Taoist chanting

Chapter 405
Hearing that the disaster in the northwest was five hundred miles away from here, the heartless little fox demons didn't take it seriously, roaring and flying towards the east of the mountain, leaving the mountain badger looking pitifully out of the pit wait and see.

Those heartless people, including the donkey father, only care about themselves and don't play nearby, so he feels at ease when he hears it.

Tu Kun knocked a chestnut away: "Hurry up and work, don't think about being lazy and playful all day long."

The big earth formation he arranged, all the pits in the foundation of the formation must be connected with each other through the air veins in the ground, and they are densely packed to form a grid of hooks. Finally, it is easy to cultivate a little guy with a talent for drilling holes. Of course, the dirty work is tiring. It is the mountain badger who does his job.

Do you still want him to dig holes in the ground himself?Is that plausible?

The mountain badger let out a groan, and continued digging the seemingly endless pit, feeling as cool as the weather outside.

Zhang Wenfeng roughly compared it with the Kanyu map of Nanjiang Prefecture in his heart. The place where the accident happened should be in Pinggang County, which is the northwest border of Nanjiang Prefecture and Qizhou, not too far from Xuanyun Temple.

Xie Moring, who was acquainted with him, had a conversation with him about his future appointment on behalf of Ducheng Daolu Academy.

He said that he has no plans to become an official at present, like Feng Qiyue of Nine Crane Palace, who guards his own one-acre three-point land, watching over the development of the sect, and has not joined the WTO for more than three years.

Of course, according to the rules, he still accepted the Keqing protector of Nanjiang Prefecture.

If you really want to serve at that time, there is a set of procedures to follow. You must go to other states to serve as an official, and you cannot stay in this state.

After listening to Xie Moling's brief introduction, he said that in the past two years, there have been more than ten Freedom monks, and there are not many good positions left, so we must seize the opportunity, and so on.

He has no intention of going out to serve for the time being, and the quality of the position is second to none.

Tu Kun said that he advanced too fast, let him settle down and practice for a few years, and when he encounters a bottleneck on the way of practice, he will use the luck of the imperial court to polish it. , is Xuan Mu's experience back then.

There was another sudden shock under his feet.

The remaining leaves on the tree rustled and fell with the north wind.

As Tu Kun walked, there were streaks of yellow light going deep into the ground. He is the spirit of the earth, and he has a unique set of methods for exploring the earth. After a while, he said: "It's not a natural disaster. I sensed that it was a man-made disaster. Someone destroyed a certain range of mountain roots and water transportation."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't intend to fly to investigate, he was not in his position, and he didn't plan for his own affairs. He rushed over in a hurry, but it would make other people murmur in their hearts, thinking that they were taking credit.

"Approximately how much of the mountain's root water transport was destroyed? Was it done by the monks in the free environment?"

"'Look' is not so careful. About fifty or sixty miles of mountains and rivers have been seriously affected. It is estimated that many people were killed and injured. I don’t know if it was done by the monks in the free environment? It may also be the evil magic circle arranged by the evil cultivators to destroy Fengshui. The time should not be short, otherwise this movement cannot be made."

Tu Kun was not even curious to see it with his own eyes.

He used his innate supernatural powers to investigate, purely out of consideration for the safety of the Taoist temple, so as not to let the disaster spread to the vicinity, and even if it did, he could come up with countermeasures earlier.

Hearing what Tu Kun said, Zhang Wenfeng took out the yellow talisman and sent some information to Hufa Xie.

Daoluyuan has a special geologist to deal with the destruction of large-scale mountain root water transportation.

He also sent a message to the second senior brother and Yue Anyan separately, asking them to warn the disciples not to panic, mortals who felt the shock might make a little fuss, and it will be fine after a while.

Tu Kun looked at Joy who was sweating profusely as he ran along the mountains from the west, and laughed in a low voice: "The little guy who can break off the marriage contract with the goddess of water, and is connected by luck, has a different fate than ordinary people, and suffers a lot. People can still be so alive and kicking, it can be seen that the heart is firm."

Zhang Wenfeng's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Why don't you accept a formal disciple?"

He used the method of teaching Shui Qingru to train Lezi, how could an old monster like Tu Kun, who has a vicious vision, be effective?

"It's fine to accept apprentices, not to mention it's troublesome, and it also involves karma. That little guy's life is very hard, otherwise he would have died several times. My life is bad, and I am easy to be a villain. I am afraid of being overcome... "

Tu Kun made insinuations at the end of his speech, insinuating that good brother who could cheat him for 500 years.

"In fact, I have been observing that little guy. It is also a skill for a mortal to encounter major events that can change people's minds, but his mind has not changed drastically. He is holding a puff of anger in his heart, but it is not resentment or hostility. Observation Lord, is your old Zhang family's ancestral grave smoking green smoke, trying to produce some talents, geeks!"

"You really don't accept disciples?"

Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised to hear that Tu Kun, who was usually proud and arrogant, had such a high opinion of Lezi.

He heard that Tukun admired Lezi very much, so he asked a question.

"It's no problem to accept a registered disciple."

Tu Kun then emphasized: "My method is more severe. He can bear hardships and pain, so I accept registered disciples. Otherwise, everything will be discussed, and I will teach you."

Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Will it not be disabled or killed?"

Uncle Lame finally found this single seedling, he had to ensure that there would be no problems with Lezi's cultivation.

"Often hurt his muscles and bones, and his life hangs by a thread, but with my personal care, he can't die."

Tu Kun gave a rare and strange look, he really took a fancy to such a tough little guy, it happened that he had a set of unconventional body forging methods, which could be used to help mortals without qualifications to temper their bodies and forge their foundations.

Just two words, endure hardship!
Ordinary people don't even have to think about it, they will definitely not be able to bear it.

Of course, there is no need to think about not having a solid family background. Being poor and rich is not just for fun.

This kind of mortal aptitude is forcibly tempered and tempered to advance to innate and lay a solid foundation for martial arts. The current fairy temple can afford it, but it is not a small fortune.

"Okay, as long as you can't die, I'll ask him what he means."

Zhang Wenfeng could hear the confidence in Tu Kun's words, and he was quite curious, beckoning for fun.

Talk to Lezi about the matter, specifically emphasizing that Tukun's method will have the danger of "often hanging by a thread and hurting muscles and bones". Ask Lezi for his opinion, or go back and discuss with Uncle Lame before replying?
Lezi has been working in the fairy temple for more than a year, and he has heard a lot about the mysterious soil protector. Knowing that the little man in front of him is a real expert, he wiped his sweat, cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me Sir, with your method of forging the body, how likely is it that a blunt talent like mine will become innate?"

Martial arts cannot be promoted to innate, everything is just a cloud in the sky.

There was a hint of usual sarcasm at the corner of Tu Kun's mouth, and he said, "You guys have a bit of self-awareness and know that your own aptitude is dull. Let me tell you this, in three months, there is a [-]% chance of becoming a congenital. The premise is that you can endure hardships. It hurts to eat, don't cry like a little bitch and call your father and mother ugly."

In fact, in his heart, innate is a fart.

He mainly wanted to see the shrunken expression on that water god girl's face, which should be very interesting.

Baoxiang, the head of Fangnashui Langchao, solemnly pretended to be an old man with him, which made him very upset.

I think there were many mountain gods and water gods he killed with Xuanmu back then.

Anyway, what was wasted was the resources of the Taoist temple of the old Zhang family, and he did not feel sorry for the temple owner.

But it's only a maximum of three months. It's unnecessary to exceed it. It's too expensive for the medicine. It also proves that he is wrong, but if he is wrong, he is wrong. So what can he do?
He didn't want to spend any more time using resources to create an innate martial artist, it wasn't worth it.

Lezi didn't seem to hear the harsh sarcasm, bowed his hands, and said without hesitation: "I am willing, I can endure hardships and pains, please teach me Mr. Tu!"

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(End of this chapter)