Taoist chanting

Chapter 42 Do you want to live forever? (seeking follow-up)

Second Senior Brother heard that he was going to recruit twenty or thirty apprentices. He summed up for a moment and said, "We can't recruit so many people in our village." It would be good to recruit five suitable ones.

"First try to recruit us in Zhangjiazhuang. If the scope is not enough, all villages in Shixiang and Bali can go to the assessment. As long as the qualifications are suitable, the treatment is the same."

Zhang Wenfeng enlightened this well-behaved cousin, saying: "Cultivation is not only about burning incense, chanting sutras and doing morning classes, but also not just working in the fields. Now is the time when the spiritual energy is rising, the old and the new are changing, opportunities are everywhere, and longevity can be expected. , you must be determined, how big your heart is, and the road under your feet will be broad, and you may not have entered the Qi Qi realm one day."

Second Senior Brother murmured, "Aspiration... Aspire?"

In his dreams, he wanted to enter the world of immortality, but he couldn't do anything about it, and his future was bleak.

"Yes, make a big ambition first! Do you want to live forever?"

"I do, of course I do."

"Speak up, do you want to live forever?"

"miss you!"

It was very loud, and in the woods on the low hills, the birds frightened away a group of birds, chirping and cursing incomprehensible bird songs.

Thinking about it is right, this is determination and establishing a strong belief.

Zhang Wenfeng decided to let his senior brother strengthen his faith in the days to come, so that he would not be crazy or break the situation.

With the aid of the spiritual spring, it should and may be possible to create a Qi Transformation Realm cultivator.

In a world where the old and the new have changed drastically, it is impossible for him to practice peacefully on the mountain. His good wishes are only wishes after all, and he will definitely be involved in all kinds of disputes between right and wrong. think.

Big changes are big chaos, and no one can sit back and enjoy the success.

The more cultivator, the more involved the vortex of right and wrong, not just wanting to live a peaceful life.

Trouble will not let any cultivator in the world of Qingming go, and the only way to deal with it is to strive to become stronger.

The master warned in the book: "If you don't cause trouble, things will come to provoke you, you can't avoid it, you can only face it."

He needs a helper who can safely deliver his back to take care of the foundation for him. The second senior brother is undoubtedly the most suitable person in terms of temperament and temperament.

Of course, everything has to wait for the second senior brother to enter the Qi Transformation Realm, otherwise it is just his wishful thinking.

Before that, he would not let anyone know the secret of the spiritual spring water.

Except for the donkey who discovered the spiritual spring.

The donkey slept in the sun for almost an hour, then rolled over and got up. The hard ground of the wheat field made its bones ache.

It murmured and complained, not understanding why humans had to lie down and sleep.

Wouldn't it be nice to sleep standing up?
It was the first time to drink alcohol. I used to overhear the old lame man bragging about the stories of the rivers and lakes. It seems that there are no heroes in the story who are not good at drinking. Accompanied by wine.

After eating it, it feels like the same taste, spicy mouth and throat.

It is not difficult for it to run the demonic energy to eliminate the stamina of alcohol.

It is to experience the pride of a hero who drinks freely, without cheating with demonic qi, drunk and lying in Taoism, Lord Grim.

He heard thunderous snoring in the kitchen, and looked around, the old cripple was drunk and fell asleep in the firewood pit.

The old man of the donkey day, compared with the donkey lord, can't overturn you when you are drunk.

The donkey was quite proud of his invincibility, and he ran down the mountain happily. When he saw the master and the second senior brother sitting on the field ridge chatting, his eyes looked at it, and the donkey was busy wading in the stream to the west end of the woods.

It also knows shame when drunk, but fortunately its face is covered with hair, and it cannot be seen blushing.

Running to the top of the pool and rocks he found, the donkey was about to sing aloud, expressing its joy and poetic feeling after drinking, when it suddenly glared angrily.

Very bold, dare to steal water from its territory.

What made it even more irritating was that the gray-haired fat hare pulled a pile of feces on the pebbles on the side, and the spectator would be angry!

Seeing it coming, the hare didn't dodge, but Big Thorn squatted there to look at it, his small eyes full of provocation.

Whether it is bearable or unbearable, there is no need to bear it any longer.

The hare jumped up six feet with a scream of "goo", "baha" and fell heavily on the stone. After bouncing a few times, the gray eyes turned white, and the limbs twitched and fainted.

"Dare to grab territory with Lord Donkey, I don't know how to write the word "dead"?"

The donkey is very satisfied with the sound-boom technique of the Guanzhu Church, in fact, it doesn't know how to write the word "dead".

What a useful spell, just open your mouth and let out a breath, and you will put down the timid hare, otherwise it will be too ugly to let such a big man chase a nimble hare in the woods.

The hare excrement was carefully cleaned up with its hooves, and the donkey drank the cool and sweet spring water and felt comfortable.

Biting the back of the hare's neck, wading down the water, turning a few turns, then climbing up the slope, putting the plump hare in front of the watcher who was still lazy and talking about no work, facing the watcher. The Lord and Second Senior Brother looked a little surprised, and the donkey's head was about to rise to the sky.

Am I proud?
I don't, I'm just used to looking up at the sky with my head held high.

"Still alive, my dear, how did you catch it? It wasn't the rabbit that hit the tree, did you pick it up?"

Zhang Wenfeng lifted the ears of the cute wild rabbit and weighed it, the hare that got fat in autumn was really fat.

There were no scars that made his head bleed, he guessed and asked aloud.

Facing the irresponsible slander and speculation of the spectator, the donkey lowered his head in dissatisfaction and protested a few times, "Ah uh", and said, "I use the sonic boom technique you taught by the spectator, and I can easily clean it up with a slap, what's the use? Picking up ready-made ones? Boss of the spectator, you can teach me two spells when you are free, do you want them?"

The donkey's attitude is very sincere, and it has to learn other skills from the master, and can't show the slightest pride, although it wants to be proud.

Zhang Wenfeng's surprise was no small matter, the donkey had learned magic, and he hadn't touched the edge yet.

No, I'll spend more time studying Sonic Boom tonight.

It's worse than a donkey, let him put his old face.

He replied with a sound transmission, snorted haha, and said to the second senior brother: "Let's eat braised rabbit meat for dinner at night. The black donkey is lucky, and we can catch the prey after walking around."

The second senior brother reached out and touched the hair on the top of the donkey, and praised: "Our Taoist donkey is stronger than the hunting dog specially raised by other people. In addition to guarding the house, it can also hunt."

What are you talking about, compare it to a stupid dog?
The donkey slandered, and he got the right letter from the master, and he didn't care about the second brother who made an inappropriate metaphor.

It bit the rabbit's skin and swung it up the mountain, letting the old cripple see what it was capable of, and telling the old cripple that the lunch at noon was not for nothing.

A good life begins with learning spells.

It looks forward to one day when he has the ability to fly and escape, he will walk the rivers and lakes with the spectator.

It is chivalrous and righteous, and it is a donkey hero who is personally praised and proud.

Drink the strongest wine, ride the strongest... female donkey.

... in the play, it says so.

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