Taoist chanting

Chapter 565 The sky is high and the land is wide, come back home
The old trees are green and the birds are chirping.

A phantom came out from the trunk of the ancient pine tree on the top of the mountain. With his feet on the ground, Zhang Wenfeng showed his figure. He was pinching Liuzhu in his left hand. He was wearing a Tibetan Taoist robe with a happy smile on his face.

In the future, whether it is concealment, attack, or cultivation, there will be another method with unlimited potential.

As his cultivation reaches the Golden Core Realm, the energy in his body can freely switch between gaseous and liquid states, driven by the Qifu Golden Core, and then he will practice the slow-moving First Wood True Fire Jue and the remnants of Qingxiao Jumu Leishu , finally had a qualitative improvement.

For more than half a year, he has practiced the few spells he had left behind to the point where he roughly matches his current status.

Not to mention being outstanding in the same rank, at least it won't hinder him from displaying his supernatural powers.

"Monastery, it's time to eat!"

In the distance, beside the stream where the cooking smoke curled up, came the clear and melodious voice of a young girl.

Shi Shiran volleyed down from the top of the mountain and arrived at the simple stone table in a few steps.

Zhang Wenfeng had long been bigu, he was eating with the little girl, just like when he was still in the medical shop in Luoshahu town.

On the table, there are two wild lamb legs grilled to a golden yellow, a pot of haggis soup with fresh mushrooms and purple ginseng slices, a few fragrant grilled fish, a plate of emerald wild vegetables and a plate of stir-fried pale white Rhizome slices.

When it comes to eating, the little girl is very attentive and never spoils her stomach.

The forbidden area is rich in all kinds of medicinal materials. Zhao Zhu'er thinks about ways to collect spiritual medicinal materials of suitable years for cooking. He will earn money after eating them. If he eats well and practices diligently, his cultivation will naturally improve quickly.

He ate some blanched wild vegetables without bitter taste, took a few slices of elixir root slices, chewed slowly, and then slowly tasted the slightly bitter mutton soup. The little girl who ate and drank and swept away most of the food until she put down the dishes.

"So full! Comfortable!"

The little girl grew slim from the skinny bean sprouts at the beginning, and she touched her belly in front of him in a very inconspicuous manner.

"To live a new life, do you live a fresh life every day, and have a feeling of cherishing the present?"

Uncle Zhang Wenfeng also sat still, the little girl didn't let him, a big man, "get close to the kitchen", he felt at ease enjoying the little girl's care, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Zhu'er picked up the boiling teapot on the fire, poured a bowl of spiritual tea for the temple master, and said in amazement: "My temple master, you speak very accurately every time, and when you talk about my heart, I almost suspect that you are also a five-year-old. The great monk from a hundred years ago was reincarnated."

Seeing the temple master smiling and holding the tea bowl and blowing the hot air to drink slowly, she quickly cleared the stone table and said: "Yes, when you really stand on a high place, you will have fewer friends and fewer people who can talk, and you will encounter confusion and troubles." I also don’t want to tell people that when I’m trapped in a desperate situation, I often think that it would be great if I could start my life again, but I haven’t enjoyed the fun of the journey of cultivation yet.”

She wanted to make up for the regrets of her previous life in this life.

I used to think that cooking and washing the dishes was boring, and it was a waste of time to practice, but now I enjoy it and find that it is a way to cultivate my state of mind.

"I often listen to the earth protectors say 'the heights are too cold' and 'the heights are lonely', and I get some experience after hearing too much."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "When you go to the Taoist temple, with your current mentality, you will find it very fun. The wild girl Xiao Ni'er is like a mountain king, roaring in the mountains and forests, gathering in groups, it is very lively, Leng Xiang is like an angry little girl Daughter-in-law, I have to listen to orders to play again... It's been almost seven years since I came out, and I don't know how they are now?"

The smile in his eyes was very warm.

Zhao Zhu'er already knew a lot of people and things about the fairy temple from the mouth of the talkative donkey.

She felt that the Fairy Temple was really a magical place, able to gather such a group of beings with different temperaments and abilities, even the water god empress who had a feud with Da'an put aside her grudges and maintained a life-and-death ally with the Fairy Temple.

All this is because of the Lord.

Turning his eyes to the donkey who was running with his head held high, Zhao Zhuer smiled and said: "Lu Zijin has already started to swallow medicine, and his demonic power is restrained and concentrated. Looking at the progress of this trend, it is estimated that there are still three or two months before the winter. .”

"No hurry, I've been waiting for a long time. How long will it take for you to recover to your comfort level?"

"Before you walk out of the blessed land, you should be fine."

Zhao Zhu'er rolled up her sleeves to wash the dishes by the stream, turned her head and smiled.

She also slowed down her cultivation progress slightly.

After Zhang Wenfeng drank the tea, the black jade slip left by Mo Ye appeared in his hand, which contained the formula for entering and exiting. This jade slip is the key for entering and exiting. He no longer needs to go through complicated burrows, and can appear in the world with the jade slip. Within two hundred miles of Guizai Ridge.

……

Lingcao Ridge is the enclave of Xianling Temple.

In late autumn, the spirit grass had just been harvested, and it looked bare, yellow and bleak.

Xianling Temple sent disciples Di Po and Zhou Shun to stay here. After studying and practicing, they climbed high and looked far away. They were counting the days to go back, and it was not long until the end of the year.

The north wind howled in autumn, and the dark clouds covered the sun.

A ball of white light suddenly appeared on the southern slope of Lingcao Ridge, causing the protective formation to fluctuate violently.

It scared the two young men who were talking on the top of the mountain.

"Who trespassed... Hey, it's the temple master!"

Di Po yelled, and almost hit the distress message talisman he took out in his hand. After seeing the clear light group dispersed and the formation subsided and revealed, the two men and the donkey cried out in surprise.

Zhou Shun hurriedly put away the drawn long sword. They belonged to the second batch of disciples of Xianling Temple. Although the master did not teach them as much as the first batch of disciples, they were very familiar with each other. The two couldn't help but fly Go to Nanpo and salute: "Disciple Di Po and disciple Zhou Shun pay homage to the temple master and donkey master..."

The two of them didn't know how to address the girl who looked younger than them.

The temple master has gone out to practice for many years, and it is said that it is to break through the Jindan realm and escape from the mortal path.

Appeared suddenly at this time, I don't know if the viewer has advanced to Jindan?

They couldn't see the master's cultivation base with his breath restrained and returning to the ordinary, but the strong aura he couldn't hide from him made them overjoyed. In this case, Mr. Donkey had advanced to the fourth rank.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and asked the two to get up, and introduced: "This is your Uncle Zhao."

He didn't say that he was called "Daoist Zhao", Zhao Zhu'er studied Taoism but was not a Taoist priest, and he hadn't obtained the Taoist genealogy yet.

The two hurriedly cupped their hands and bowed to Zhao Zhu'er meticulously.

They also couldn't see the cultivation level of the pretty girl in the ancient-style long skirt in front of them.

In the world of practice, one cannot judge people by their appearance. People with advanced cultivation, especially female cultivators, cannot be distinguished by age. For example, Aunt Qing Ni, who guards the fairy temple today, has a fourth-level cultivation, but she looks like a pink and tender girl.

Zhang Wenfeng casually asked a few words about the recent situation of the Fairy Spirit Temple, and didn't wait any longer, the donkey had just been promoted for a few days, and he was so happy that he returned home, and the two of them flew into the air and went away together.

Zhou Shun hesitated for a moment, and asked Di Po who was looking northeast: "This good news, should we send a message to the head of the mountain?"

Di Po thought about it and shook his head slightly: "The Lord Donkey and Master Donkey want to surprise the head of the mountain, so let's not make up our own minds. The Lord Donkey will not blame you. You have heard about Master Donkey's temper."

"Forget it, we don't have much to do."

The two talked about going back to their yards.

The donkey carried its junior sister Zhu'er on its back, flew over a distance of nearly a thousand miles, and came to the top of Xianling Mountain, and shouted loudly: "My son-in-law is back!"

The sound waves rolled, and the ugly donkey braying sounded like a saw, spreading for more than ten miles.

It is so happy, it has achieved a fourth-order body after seven years of going out.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the clothes are coming home!
……

(End of this chapter)