Taoist chanting

Chapter 482 Pull a big business

The night is like water, and the moon is like a disc.

Le Zi spread his legs and sat alone on the steps of the cave, holding a gourd and taking a sip of wine.

Half of the bottle of ointment that can burn the skin of the whole body is used up, and he will have to rest for a month to slowly absorb the digestive power of the medicine. His whole body is full of comfort, and he can help his father run up and down again tomorrow.

He couldn't stay idle, he was busy in the kitchen and in the fields, and he didn't like to get together with other disciples to discuss and debate.

Occasionally listening to big lectures and reading books in the library yard is the greatest pastime.

His master forbade him to participate in the sparring among disciples of the same sect, and he was not allowed to compete with the monks who came to pay homage to the mountain. He said that it was a warrior who punched, and he needed to "cultivate the mentality of victory". Life and death, it is not advisable to fight with colleagues.

In the dead of night, that slender figure would sometimes appear in his mind, and he would drink and fight to drive away all the shadows related to her. He was no longer what he used to be.

Wipe the wine dripping from his chin across his sleeve, and saw a figure in a black Taoist robe walking towards the moon shadow tree-shaded path on the right. Lezi hurriedly stuffed the wine gourd around his waist, got up and walked down the steps: "The Lord."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "Sit down and talk, don't be polite."

The two sat side by side on the steps, Lezi didn't say much, he let go of the wine gourd with his finger, since that incident, he became much more depressed, waiting for the priest to ask him something.

Zhang Wenfeng took out a booklet and said: "The last time I encountered a powerful martial artist in the wild, I won by exhausting all means. This is a boxing technique captured from that martial artist's holding space. Before your master retreats, I let him After looking through it, he said that you can learn it, and change the exercise and mentality, it can be regarded as a powerful boxing skill."

Lezi took it with both hands, and on the cover was written "Leiquan Pu", which was the handwriting of the master, and he opened it under the moonlight, and there were densely packed notes in small characters and smears of ink on the blank space besides the pictures and texts on every page inside. .

Zhang Wenfeng explained with a smile: "When I was transcribing, I also copied the experience and experience left by different people in the boxing skills booklet, so as to show the difference. You can think about it yourself, or wait for Master Ni to leave the test, and let me know the difference." He teaches you."

Le Zi put away the booklet and said with a smile: "Thank you for your thoughtful thinking, I will practice according to the booklet first, and I will ask Master for guidance after he leaves the customs."

After following for several years, he naturally understood the master's temper.

The master talked most about some very mysterious principles of boxing, and rarely pointed out a specific move, emphasizing that he "practices the courage of a martial artist who can change the world with one word", and "a martial artist only asks about life and death, and does not distinguish between high and low."

After chatting on the topic for a while, Zhang Wenfeng didn't tell his cousin who hadn't seen him for a few years and became an alcoholic, that he saw Yang Shuilan in the wild this time, let alone that the ointment in the blue bottle was made by Yang Shuilan.

It's not good for outsiders to get involved too much. Whether the relationship can continue depends on fate.

Pai Pai got up and walked to his cave, leaving Le Zi alone to drink and watch the night.

After the morning class on the second day, Yun Qiuhe was not in a hurry to go down the mountain to eat, and followed Zhang Wenfeng to the West Hall to drink tea, saying: "Monastery Master, I heard that Xianling Temple will send a group of disciples to Dingxi City in Chongzhou Experience, how about I lead the team?"

"Yun Keqing, don't you worry about Lu Zijin leading the team?"

"That's even better. I'm protected by Luzi, so I'm safe and sound. I'll follow along to practice. Maybe after a small fight, the bottleneck will be loosened and I'll find a chance to break through."

Yun Qiuhe smiled and rinsed the teacup.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head: "I will send a summons to Elder Jin later, and ask your master what to say?"

"You're bored, what's the point of suing? I'm the guest minister of Xianlingguan now. You can arrange for me to go out to practice. It's reasonable and reasonable. My master must have nothing to say."

"I have already submitted the experience list of Xianlingguan to Dingxi City this time, and reported it to the Chongzhou Daolu Branch. It is estimated that there will be a reply in the next two days. It is not appropriate to add it now, Yun Keqing, and arrange people to go to the border city to experience next time. time, I will add your name."

Zhang Wenfeng dismissed Yun Qiuhe's thoughts with a smile.

To go to the border city of Chongzhou to practice, you need to apply for registration in advance and pass it, otherwise anyone can enter and exit, and it is not a mess?

Yun Qiuhe didn't withdraw, but when will the next time that the hateful temple master said?

Worried about mistakes, her master has always disapproved of her going to the border town to participate in the war experience, saying that "one more of her is not much, and one less of her is not much", unless she can advance to the free state, he will not care about her anymore.

The two were drinking tea and chatting about which ones went to the border city to experience this time, when a talisman light flew into the west hall.

Zhang Wenfeng reached out to take the yellow talisman, checked it silently, handed the yellow talisman to Yun Qiuhe, and said with a smile: "Just now I was talking about your master, and Elder Jin's summons came."

"You're not urging me to go back?"

Yun Qiuhe thought about it for a second, the master wished she would stay in the fairy temple and not go back, so he quickly answered the message, checked it for a while, and said with a smile: "My master is helping you solicit business. I have heard about the Chongtian Palace a long time ago. There is an ancestral tree 'Crimson Wood', which can produce 'Crimson Fruit' that increases cultivation, is it so sick? Can you cure it?"

Return the summons to the viewer.

She knew that the master's wood method was unique and had the ability to nourish the vitality of trees.

Zhang Wenfeng said: "You have to see Zhu Mu's condition before you can decide whether it can be cured or not. The spiritual planting technique I learned is a wild way that I have pondered. If I have the opportunity to apply what I have learned, I must not miss it."

Taking out a blank yellow talisman, he replied to Jin Qiaoyan with polite words.

You Dejin Qiaoyan helped him contact Chongtian Temple to determine the specific date and remuneration.

The Chongtian Palace is one of the four major sects of the Da'an Dynasty. Apart from Zhu Xun, another golden core monk is from the Chongtian Palace, which belongs to the leading sect in the Da'an Dynasty.

Yun Qiuhe filled the teacup in front of the temple master with tea, and said with a smile, "I'll be with you at that time, and I'll help you do chores. I also know several monks in Chongtian Palace."

"This is no problem, you are willing to go out and run, even if you are with me."

Zhang Wenfeng agreed.

The monks who are stuck in the bottleneck have their own opportunities and methods, and they don't necessarily fail to meditate.

Yun Qiuhe drank a few cups of tea and went down the mountain.

Zhang Wenfeng took out a stack of books and slowly flipped through them. They were all Lingzhi books collected by Yun Qiuhe for him in the past few years. He learned some techniques temporarily, which might be useful at that time.

Around noon, Jin Qiaoyan sent another summons, agreeing to arrive at the Chongtian Palace in the eastern suburbs of the capital in three days.

It is said that the Chongtian Temple had invited many experts from Lingzhi to treat Zhu Mu, but the effect was not great. Zhu Mu was already on the verge of dying. Three days later, it will be March [-], an auspicious day:

Qinglong Zodiac, Tianyi Star, Tiangui Star, there are benefits to come, what you do is sure to come true, and you can get what you ask for.

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(End of this chapter)