Taoist chanting

Chapter 362 Not Too Many Talents and Treasures
"Yesterday afternoon, Uncle Lame invited many young and strong people from the Zhang family to carry the coffin to Zhangjiazhuang, where he set up a mourning hall, and invited the elder brothers to do rituals in the dojo for a few days. His youngest daughter-in-law, Yang Shuilan, also went to kneel down to observe filial piety. .”

Yue Anyan and the temple master who had just left the customs stepped on the edge of the snow stream and forest, chatted lightly, and said:

"The day before yesterday, Lezi asked me to test his daughter-in-law Shuiya's aptitude. Guess what?"

She played a trick playfully, looking at the Guanzhu who seemed to be wandering away.

Zhang Wenfeng's footsteps were silent, like wind blowing snow, like fish in water, and there was still a trace of mystery that had not been completely pulled out from the realm of sitting and forgetting on his body, enjoying the warm sun after the snow stopped, and said casually without thinking: "Yes Cultivation qualifications."

This is too easy to guess. If you don't have the qualifications for cultivation, the senior sister will not mention it several times.

"It's more than just that, the entire test disk is lit up, shining like a pearl, and the aptitude for water skills is simply against the sky."

Yue Anyan had a small expression of picking up Bao.

In front of Guanzhu and Yun Qiuhe, she is the real her, able to show her temperament.

She smiled so that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she hopped her feet to express her joy, and then said: "Lezi heard that his wife has the qualifications of cultivating Taoism, and he was very entangled. I didn't tell him that Shuiya's qualifications are not ordinary. Alright, I'm worried that he won't let Shui Ya learn the way."

Zhang Wenfeng was stunned for a while. This was the first time he heard of someone whose aptitude was so good that the entire test disk lit up in reality. Occasionally, he saw records in the classics. top monk.

Unexpectedly, a piece of great luck fell on Xianlingguan.

He woke up completely, looked at the happy and troubled Yue Anyan, and asked, "What did you and Shui Ya say?"

"I didn't dare to say too much, for fear of scaring her, I just told her not to disclose her aptitude for cultivating Taoism to the outside world, nor to Le Zi and Uncle Lame, saying that it was 'the money is not revealed', 'it is a crime to conceive a jade', In order not to cause trouble, although Shuiya can't speak, that girl is very smart, she guessed something, she used gestures to express that she wanted to discuss with Lezi, she listened to Lezi."

Yue Anyan stepped out a line of shallow footprints, and said: "Monastery Master, wait for Uncle Lame and the others to come back in a few days, and you can tell Uncle Lame that Shui Ya's aptitude is too wasteful if she doesn't practice Taoism. In a few years, it will be too late, especially It's... you can't get married in recent years."

These words that offend people can only be said by Guanzhu to Uncle Lame.

The two senior brothers failed, and the lame uncle has a very twisted temper, but he only obeys the temple master, she has already seen it.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded thoughtfully, "I will find time to chat with Uncle Lame. Uncle Lame is easy to talk about, but Lezi can't practice Taoism. Being old is not a good thing for anyone."

After a hundred years, a mortal becomes a piece of loess. How easy is it for a living monk to get rid of his mental barriers and come out?
That's why monks on the mountain should not marry ordinary people down the mountain.

Of course, there are also many high-ranking monks who, for the sake of family reproduction, recruited mortal wives and concubines, and selected descendants with bloodlines qualified for cultivation to take them to the mountains to practice, leaving a lifetime of wealth and separation to their wives and concubines.

Using emotion and being ruthless are two completely different ways of cultivating the Tao.

It is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, the paths you take are different, and the karmic burdens you have to bear are different, all of which are your own business.

……

It is said that the donkey is mainly going out to Zhoucheng. The donkey is healed and the scars are forgotten. The foreign debts owed by the calligraphy brush have been paid off. It is very fast to write now. The temple master went out to roam around, boasting boldly that he would serve him on the saddle, which made the temple master laugh angrily, and kicked the cheeky guy.

It's not that it doesn't want to practice hard, it's just bumping around every day, and its physical progress is like a tortoise crawling.

Without the joy of rapid progress before, does it feel that it has entered the bottleneck of body training?

It's better to run outside, anyway, its cultivation base has not been lowered, and it can practice anywhere.

It encouraged the second senior brother to go to the Qianluo Mountains to hunt for treasure with it. The second senior brother usually stayed in the mountain gate, and he was more like a donkey than it.

Ever since Senior Sister Yue discovered the Hedi Water God Residual Mansion, she has to go out every night after evening class, and come back before dawn, so she doesn't miss the morning class, and she doesn't have time to go out with it.

It’s better to watch the Lord, like it likes to go wild and never leave the house.

The two of them flew high in the sky together, admiring the remaining snow on the mountains below, the surging river, and the criss-crossing fields. They arrived at Zhoucheng at noon.

As usual, Zhang Wenfeng went to the court to show his face in front of Xie, and sat down for a while to chat.

Last time, he tactfully rejected Xie Hufa's kindness to help him turn Ke Qing's supervisor into an official supervisor. He couldn't bear to stay in Zhoucheng every day with all the things in the Taoist temple, under the name of an official. It is enough for him to have an identity and do things conveniently.

He thanked Mo Ling for his kindness, and he remembered all the kindness others showed him.

Like Gao Yi of Weiyun Temple, and Yi Weishu of Panlong Temple, they are all contacts he has accumulated along the way of practice.

Walking out of the Daolu Branch, he didn't bother Yun Qiuhe for the time being. He came to Fangshi Street Shop and found Tu Ling and Donkey wandering around.

Tu Ling was dressed in dirt, walking around with his hands behind his back, and the donkey followed him dumbfoundedly. If he was holding a leash, he would look like a farmer from the countryside to the city. don't care.

"Ask several shops, but there is no good stuff, just some low-quality goods (bad goods) that were thrown on the ground before and too lazy to bend over. The difference between the early stage and the middle stage of the spiritual energy tide is too big, even if someone gets the opportunity and benefits, they hide it , will not be traded easily."

Tu Kun shook his head, he had already settled for the next best thing, and still had nothing to look at.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled curiously: "What materials and treasures do you need, tell me, let me increase my knowledge?"

Tu Kun said with his hands behind his back, "All the good things on my body were cheaper than Xuan Mu. Forget it, let's not mention him. If I have the opportunity to go to the upper world in the future, I have to make him look good... I need to refine a handle." Feijian, in order to be able to 'turn the virtual back to the real' natal sword, you need at least ten catties of Xuanlin gold liquid, and you need to prepare a little black crystal black iron, black jade, etc. to increase the actual killing power. There are not many of them, I’m afraid they will be hard to find for a while.”

With his combat power, self-protection is no problem.

But when he was in real danger, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and his strength was greatly reduced, which was not his wish.

Zhang Wenfeng looked quite strange, of course he would not pay attention to the resentment of the earth spirit towards Master Xuanmu, it was a grievance between their previous generation and had nothing to do with him. Patriarch Xuanmu abused him.

Tu Kun glanced at the temple master who had stopped in his tracks, observed his words and expressions, his heart skipped a beat, and he laughed until his mustaches curled up.

"I didn't expect that you will have something good that I need on you. Tell me, what kind of treasure is it?"

"I have a small bottle of 'Xuanlin Jinye', it's no problem to give you ten catties."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile.

When he advanced to the Gradient Realm, he opened the storage space of the Shoumin bottle, and got three materials that could withstand the long river of time. There was a small bottle of Xuanlin Gold Liquid, which was extremely heavy, weighing almost three hundred catties.

The other two materials, a gray stone the size of a palm, and a square black wood about a foot long and two fingers wide, are very inconspicuous, and he still doesn't know what they are?It was almost forgotten by him in the corner.

"Hehe, the temple master, you are so courageous, okay, let's find a clean place in the inn to look at the goods. It's a surprise. With this ten catties of Xuanlin gold liquid, I will think of a way to refine it. The Flying Sword of Fate, if the strength is paramount, it can be increased by [-]%."

Tu Kun walked outside, and said via voice transmission: "Listen to you, you have obtained a lot of Xuanlin gold liquid, I can spend some time to help you refine a prototype of a flying sword, and then you can slowly use the wooden Huo Zhuo Lian, when you advance to the Freedom Realm, it will come in handy."

"Okay. What materials are missing, can we exchange Xuanlin Gold Liquid with other sects?"

"Of course you can. Xuanlin Gold Liquid is a rare and good thing. No sect will have too much of it. Let me see the quality of Xuanlin Gold Liquid in your hand before we talk about it. If it is possible not to waste it, let's use it sparingly."

The two of them walked out of Fangshi together and walked to the nearest inn.

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(End of this chapter)