Taoist chanting

Chapter 503 Illusory Life and Disillusionment

After three days of busy work, the new land was handed over and the exploration was completed. Zhang Wenfeng handed over the title deed to the head of the mountain who came back from the city.

The head of the mountain held a stack of thick paper covered with official seals, smiled so much that he didn't have the image of a majestic Taoist priest, his face was shining, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, expand the territory, the master has worked hard, and the tedious things behind Leave it all to me, the Lord is good at cultivating the mind and nature."

He didn't even care about drinking tea, he walked outside quickly, yelled to gather a lot of disciples, and a large group of people flew into the air.

Zhang Wenfeng walked out the door and shouted at the impetuous head of the mountain: "Head of the mountain, remember to leave a mountain for the two sisters of Xinyue. They want to practice in the palace and be our neighbors for a long time."

"Understood, I will send a message to invite Xin Xing to come later. After choosing a place, I will help them build a palace together without bothering them, and then I will build a 'Donkey Hall' on the hill next to Lu Zijin, so that it can be For entertaining guests and friends."

The head of the mountain readily agreed.

The new land was much larger than the existing land, and Shan Chang felt a sense of happiness and satisfaction in his heart.

Fairy Spirit Temple has no shortage of manpower and money. This year, dozens of people from several nearby villages have been recruited to help cultivate the spiritual fields and manage the orchard for a long time. Hu Qiang'er and his disciples only need to contribute at critical times, strengthen supervision and harvest Don't let the people interfere.

"Master Shanzhang, and me, I also want a mountain to build a palace."

Flying in the sky and following Hu Qiang'er who was going to join in the fun, he shouted crisply.

The spirit of plants and trees that came to play with him for some time had already been sent back by Shui Qingru, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed to hear that a large area like Xin Xing and the others had become his own territory.

The bigger the territory, the more places to play. It would be even better if it was expanded to Baihuling.

"It's all there, it's all there. I'll build you the most beautiful castle. The mountain is full of fruit trees. You can do whatever you want."

The head of the mountain smiled and agreed, and reached out to touch the boy's bun on Xiao Jingmei's head. He treated all other disciples equally and strictly, but he loved Hu Qiang'er very much.

Who doesn't like a cute, sensible and capable little guy?
Zhang Wenfeng watched a group of people go away, he took a leisurely break, drank tea and strolled to Xitan Ridge, the new vermilion tree was growing very well, it was more than a foot high, walked in the nearby spiritual tea field, carried Hand received a summons.

It was sent by Wei Jingjie from Dingxi City, reporting that they went out to carry out their mission yesterday and killed five Wuxiu who were lying in ambush.

Donkey didn't remind this time, it was Shang Qingyun who discovered that the formation on the ground was weird, and thus noticed the clues. They preemptively attacked and wiped out the five witches with the slightest damage.

Two sacks, three cassocks, good booty, and so on.

Zhang Wenfeng showed a comfortable smile on his face, and walked around holding the talisman paper with his hands behind his back.

The last time Cen Sanlin sent a message to him, saying that the five performed well and each had their own characteristics. Captain Wei is calm and capable, and takes responsibility when things happen. The little fat man is good at dealing with people. Very well, the big man Tie Jinlin has a good way of making money by setting up a street stall, Yan Jing seized the opportunity to learn from an experienced female doctor, and the little round-faced Shang Qingyun has a solid foundation in the five-element formation, and is also looking for someone to learn from.

Well, they can all play their respective roles.

It is never a matter of one person to go out for training as a team.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wenfeng replied to the summons, not only encouraging and admiring them, but also reminding them to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and giving them many warnings.

Holding the yellow talisman, he went down the mountain to find Wei Xingde who supervised the construction site.

The time is long, and it is the end of summer and early autumn in a blink of an eye.

The temple master sat alone on the big rock beside the Lingquan water, closed his eyes and meditated for half an hour, and there was a dense mist lingering around his body.

A slap-sized, slightly withered yellow fruit leaf fell with the wind, fluttered, and bumped into the Guanzhu, about three feet away, the leaves suddenly turned into a ball and shattered, and scattered to the ground soundlessly.

There were tiny ripples in the pool below the rock.

Circle after circle.

One connects to another.

Illusions come and go, nothing is created, and then several circles of ripples appear at the same time, colliding with each other on the water surface, stirring up layers of subtle water pattern changes, and a new circle is born without extinguishing. The changes are endless, and the ripples and ripples on the water surface are endless.

"Boom", a pool of spiritual spring water rose into the sky, and under the sun, the water column was crystal clear.

Zhang Guanzhu suddenly opened his eyes, like a cold light and lightning, and he restrained himself in an instant.

The water column rushed up to the sky for more than ten feet and returned to the pool obediently, quietly calming down, the wind and the sea were calm.

A little drop of water floated in the air, and after a flash, it turned into a series of small lights, turned and shot into the rock that the donkey used to resist and hit the exercise, "crackling", leaving seven holes on the rock. The eight opposite pores are flat in shape like extremely small sword marks.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Wenfeng got up and walked out along the stream.

These days, he has realized the meaning of the sword and practiced sword skills diligently, and has accumulated enough. Today, he took a drop of "Shen Yin Ji Shan Ye" and used chanting scriptures to stimulate the power of the medicine. Among the many small inspirations that came in, he grasped an idea that stimulated the sword energy, and comprehended it. After experiencing it for a long time, I finally broke the barrier between the dark and the dark, and advanced from "fitting with the body" to "fitting with the mind" sword state in one fell swoop.

Right now, everything he sees is invisible sword energy and sword intent.

All kinds of inspirations were flying all over the sky, and he had to suppress the thoughts of immersing himself in them.

He has been fooled before and knows how to deal with the current state.

Flying flowers and picking leaves to hurt people is invisible, it is too easy for him, he needs some time to calm down and get familiar with his own sword state.

With the improvement of cultivation base and realm, every step in the future will not be easy.

Hearing the movement, Lezi flew to the outside of the forest, and the head of the mountain went to the construction site to supervise the construction of the new Taoist temple. Only he could break into this place. After running a few steps, he saw the temple master walking out leisurely, and hurriedly stopped and asked : "Monastery, are you alright? The noise just now..."

Zhang Wenfeng signaled that it was okay, and asked, "Lezi, how is your 'Nine Palaces Arithmetic' learning? I haven't met you in this period of time. I'll start with simple questions to test you."

Lezi's eyes rolled, he laughed and said: "My Lord, I have been asking Shui Qingru for advice these days. She is talented in arithmetic and learns quickly. I am too stupid and slow in learning arithmetic. Please forgive me. Go The water is as clear as the test, I’m leaving first, the kitchen is still cooking.”

The Lord of the Temple really does not open which pot to lift. He sees those complicated calculations, his brain hurts, and he feels uncomfortable all over. Shui Qingru is sorry. I can only push you out to prevent disasters. Who told you to study hard? Dig hard on those troublesome arithmetic.

He thinks cooking in the kitchen is much more interesting than arithmetic.

Lezi ran faster than a rabbit, and even used the Jiugong Flying Star Walk, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Good boy, dishonesty, betraying Shui Qingru is quite slippery."

Zhang Wenfeng scolded with a smile.

Going around to the back mountain, slowly adapting to the new changes brought about by the breakthrough of the sword realm, occasionally waving his fingers in the air to point.

Wisps of sword energy suddenly appeared, pouring down like mist and smoke, smashing a yellow leaf that fell on top of his head, making a big fuss, and it felt better than when he was a child in the countryside. Joda Kan felt much better.

After three days like this, Zhang Wenfeng walked out from the back mountain and went to Qingzheng other courtyard.

When we reached the fork in the road, we suddenly turned around and looked at the Shanmen Memorial Archway.

A familiar figure with a sword hanging from his waist and fluttering clothes turned from the official road to the archway, with a calm smile on his face, and looked at the temple master from a long distance.

"My Lord, I'm back!"

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(End of this chapter)