Taoist chanting

Chapter 360 Can it count like this?
Under the shade of trees in the northwest corner of Qingzheng Bieyuan, there are nine five-foot-high sea bowls and thick wooden pillars. A slender figure wanders around the nine palace pillars, like willow branches following the wind when slow, like a strong wind and rainstorm when fast.

When the little girl switched palms and fists, there was a gust of wind, startling the fallen leaves on the ground and circling like butterflies.

In the corridor diagonally opposite, Zhang Wenfeng and the second senior brother watched with hands behind their backs and talked softly.

"Yesterday, Shi Nanguan was itchy and provoked Shui Qingru. The two refused to accept the other and found me as a notary. In the end, the little fat man lost badly. He was beaten by the little girl until his nose was bruised and his face was bruised. Wen, hehe, Shi Nanguan doesn't use spells, so he can't beat Shui Qingru at all."

The second brother said that he was a little gloating, he basically treated all the apprentices equally.

He is happy to see Shi Nanguan, who has a quick temper, beaten and suffered some setbacks.

Looking up at the sky, the gloomy north wind is blowing, and it seems that the first snow of this winter is about to fall.

"Shui Qingru is more talented in practicing boxing than in practicing swords. This set of Jiugongquan has achieved two points of true meaning. Among all the apprentices, except for Wei Jingjie and Gu Chaowen, the other four little guys who have advanced to Huaqi can't win water without using spells. Clear as."

Zhang Wenfeng laughed in a low voice, if Gu Chaowen didn't use spells, the outcome of the duel with Shui Qingru would be between five and five.

In the past few months, Shang Qingyun and Tie Jinlin have been promoted, and the Xianling Temple is thriving.

After he discovered that Shui Qingru's talent in martial arts was excellent, he revised the little girl's practice plan, and continued to follow this trend. At most next June, the little girl can save enough to try to break through the realm and enter the innate realm in one fell swoop.

Diligence can make up for one's weakness, and one must have some kind of talent to cooperate, so as not to be pulled further and further away by peers.

His talent is the two ancient scrolls in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and he can strengthen his own perception by reciting scriptures. Whether it is practicing swords, boxing, or martial arts, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort compared to others. Sentiment imparted to Shui Qingru.

And the little girl lived up to his expectations and was able to understand and digest every time, which is especially rare.

"I hope she can break through the realm and embark on the real path of cultivation, otherwise it would be a pity."

The second senior brother said via voice transmission.

He listened to the apprentices that day, and found that the little girl was born in a humble and poor family, with a keen mind and a good character. She dared to refuse her brother's proposal to steal the spiritual rice and spiritual corn grains from the Taoist temple. The second senior brother felt warm in his heart.

He was afraid that he would be taught to feed unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, that would be too hurtful.

"No problem, don't worry."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled affirmatively, Zhizhu is in his hand.

He didn't tell the second senior brother and Yue Anyan that he had promised Shui Qingru in private that as long as he could win the first place among all non-Hua Qi Realm apprentices in the assessment at the end of this year, he could stay in the Taoist temple forever, a precocious child with a precocious mind, Only by getting rid of the little girl's mental illness can she practice smoothly.

This is a little secret between him and Shui Qingru.

The second senior brother looked at the watchman in surprise, when will the watchman be able to pinch him?
While the two were talking, an apprentice who was on duty at the archway of the mountain gate ran over, and after saluting, he said, "My lord, the head of the mountain, the lame master has returned with three carriages, but he didn't come in outside the gate."

Zhang Wenfeng and the second senior brother looked at each other, took out the yellow talisman, and after reading a few words silently, waved to Yue Anyan in the back mountain forest, said "hard work" to the apprentice, and the two went down the mountain side by side.

When they got to the road leading in and out of the mountain gate, Yue Anyan also walked over.

In front of the Shanmen archway, many people stood still and waited silently.

Zhang Wenfeng walked in the middle, and when he approached, there was an old cripple who was happy and miserable, and bowed his hands, saying: "My nephew welcomes my aunt's coffin, and the lame uncle is tired from traveling on the road, please mourn."

With tears in his eyes, the old lame clasped his fists and nodded heavily: "Thank you!"

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly to the stiff-looking strange old man, young man, and a girl in a blue and black sarong standing there. Lezi, with a white cloth tied on her arm, knelt on the side of the carriage in the middle, and greeted the pilgrims who approached and saluted the coffin. Shanzhang and Yue Taoist kowtowed in return.

Helping up Lezi, Zhang Wenfeng comforted his red-eyed cousin, "My condolences!"

The group escorted the coffin in a carriage to the east courtyard slowly. The coffin will stay in the old cripple's hall for a few days. When an auspicious day is selected, a tomb will be dug in Zhangjiazhuang, and then a Taoist priest will be invited to bury it with the wind and chanting.

Wei Xingde received the letter and ran from the short mountain to help.

The strange old man looked around at the pavilions, towers, pavilions and courtyards of the Fairy Spirit Temple, unable to see through his eyes. When he saw a boy with a wooden sword flying from the middle of the mountain, his ankles trembled a little, and then he looked again. Seeing a handsome little girl fluttering in white dress like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, it's just that the little boy and the little girl are wearing straw sandals on their feet, I don't know what is so special?
He decided in his heart that this marriage with old man Zhang's family had to be concluded as soon as possible.

The three coachmen hired at a high price hurriedly lowered their heads, the old cripple with a loud voice really did not lie, this is a fairy nest, even such a small child can fly.

The donkey who fell behind gave up and flew up to chase the little elf.

The donkey is so angry, the donkey is not at home for a few days, the straw sandals worn by the little prodigal thief and the little fox are actually woven with spiritual straw, this is the ration for trampling on it!
Is it easy for Mr. Donkey to live frugally?
The group of guardian spirits walking ahead turned a deaf ear to the events in the sky.

The strange old man, the young man, and the coachman gasped, and the donkey who liked drinking flew up into the sky after following them!
The young man supported the unstable old man, he was very satisfied with this marriage, the girl is blessed.

After welcoming the coffin, burning incense and candles, the old cripple put on a warm face, and settled the remaining expenses for renting the carriage to the coachmen, and asked Wei Xingde to take the coachmen to the inn in the town to rest for a night before leaving. , it is not suitable to let them rest.

Introduces old man Yang, old man Yang's son Yang Banxia and young girl Yang Shuilan.

After sitting for a while, the three priests bid farewell and left.

The old cripple sent the three of them out of the door, walked another part of the way, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, second child, you are knowledgeable and have a lot of ink in your belly. Help me make an idea. The marriage between Lezi and Shuilan girl is decided." How about in the first month? Just now, old man Yang whispered to me that his girl will not be taken back this time, but a marriage must be settled first, and we will not be in the same room for the time being."

It's not that he is anxious now, but that his in-laws are much more anxious than him.

He is old and smart, so he knows that asking old man Yang to come and see it is more effective than spending a lot of water on him.

The second senior brother smiled and said, "Do you have her horoscope? I'll do the math."

The old cripple hurriedly took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the horoscope on the paper, pretended to calculate for a while, and before the second brother could speak, he shook his head and said, "Uncle Lame, we can settle the marriage, but we have to wait at least one year for the marriage. Although my aunt passed away for many years, the necessary filial piety must be observed. Otherwise, there will be offenses, remember, remember!"

The old cripple had a serious face, of course he believed Brother Feng's words, took out three copper coins and handed them respectfully with both hands.

Fortunately, I asked, I didn't listen to old man Yang, no matter how urgent I was, I had to follow the rules.

The three of them watched the lame uncle leave, and continued to walk towards Qingzheng other courtyard.

The second senior brother asked suspiciously: "Monastery Master, I don't know which method of deduction and divination you use? If you have free time, we can exchange a word or two."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "The little girl is sixteen years old, but she looks 14 years old. She is living too hard. In our Taoist temple, it is easy to make up for it. It takes almost a year. Her body will grow, and when the time comes Good birth! They are not happy after waiting too long."

The second senior brother was dumbfounded when he heard this, how can he still count like this?
Yue Anyan, however, was in admiration. The viewer looked at issues from a different angle than others, and considered people.

That's fine.

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(End of this chapter)