Taoist chanting

Chapter 570 Reinforcement and hiding

Wearing a blue crown scarf and a plain blue Taoist robe, Qian Jing, who can't hide her beauty, walked with the temple master by the creek in late autumn, just like the scene when the temple master chatted with her before going out, with gentle words and a relaxed expression, He babbled about trivial matters and what he had learned about his practice.

It's hard to imagine that the Goddess in front of me, who is as introverted as a mortal, is a high-ranking Jindan real person.

She felt more and more like her brother, no, more like her brother than her brother who only knew how to send letters to ask for money and pretended to ask if she was suffering outside.

She enjoys the warm and cozy feeling of being remembered and cared for.

As she grew older and experienced more, she had already realized that Guanzhu, Shanzhang, and Yue Taoist were like relatives to her.

She believed it was not a delusion, the head of the mountain was much stricter to sister Xuanyan, who was also a distant relative, and even sister Xuanyan was jealous, making fun of whether her family was related to the temple master.

After walking slowly for more than half an hour, Zhang Wenfeng looked up at the sky, stood still and said with a smile: "It's almost noon, you go and call Shui Qingru and Zhang Xuanyan for me, I have something to say to them."

Tomorrow he was leaving for the Dayi site, so he tried to chat as much as possible with the first and second batch of disciples who didn't go out.

Cultivation has no time, he has grown up after going out for seven years.

Qian Jing stood still, and asked in a low voice: "Monastery, are you going to go out for a long time again this time? I heard...it's dangerous outside?"

The battle between Da'an Border Town and the witch tribe has been stopped for more than a year. Her master went out in a hurry last year and never came back. He used to perform missions outside, and his master would return to the mountain once every three or two months.

She heard rumors that Daying in the east was fighting with the thief from the sea. It is said that most of the fourth-tier masters of all dynasties in the Eastern Continent rushed to Daying for reinforcements. Such news is not allowed outside, and the disciples of Xianling Temple are traveling outside. There are many people, but they have heard about it, and it has been spread well.

"Don't worry, I will be with Lu Zijin and Xiao Ni'er, there will be no danger, go ahead, don't think about it."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and raised his hand, not wanting to talk about this topic.

"My lord, come back early."

Qian Jing smiled and stepped back, raising her hand and shouting.

She is no longer like seven years ago when she was able to say "I will miss you". For a big girl, you can't talk nonsense, just keep your thoughts in your heart.

Zhang Wenfeng waited until Shui Qingru and Zhang Xuanyan were still chatting, and at the end, he asked Shui Qingru about his studies.

Shui Qingru showed two points of complacency on his face, took out a stack of papers, and said: "Master, I calculated the 'Nine Palace Steps' to 36 groups, please guide me!"

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and took the paper with the formulas written on it, walked into the pavilion by the stream, and sat down to check one by one.

At the beginning, he counted up to twelve groups at most, and it took more and more time as he went on. How could he want to waste too much time on endless arithmetic derivation?
Unexpectedly, Shui Qingru, this girl, has counted Jiugongbu to such an extent.

He took the sharpened daisy strip that his apprentice handed him, and wrote and drew on the blank rice paper from time to time. Originally, he only planned to talk for a quarter of an hour. After a full hour, he listed all the calculation formulas according to his apprentice. The clear steps of the accounting have been completed and all are accurate.

"You copy a copy and give it to me later in the evening. You spend some time organizing these 36 groups of Jiugong step changes into two booklets, adding text notes to each group of steps, one is nine groups, and the other is 36 groups. Write the words 'Shui Qingru Calculation' on the cover, and hand over the two step secret booklets to the head of the mountain, and he arranges to put them in the primary hall and secret book hall of the library."

"Yes, obey!"

Shui Qingru smiled happily. Pumpkin copied a few fragments of scriptures, signed them and left them in the library, and occasionally showed them off to her. Now that the secrets of the exercises she calculated have entered the secret book hall, next time she will be angry with Pumpkin.

"You don't need to waste any more time calculating. Improving your cultivation is the top priority. After you advance to Jindan, you will have a lot of time. If you are still interested, you can continue to calculate the Nine Palace Steps."

Zhang Wenfeng reminded him that the 36 sets of steps calculated by Shui Qingru benefited him a lot.

Watching the two girls leave, Zhang Wenfeng sighed in his heart, "Students don't have to be inferior to masters." In some respects, it is normal for disciples who enter the school to surpass their masters.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wenfeng, the donkey, and the reluctant little Ni'er flew north.

Zhang Wenfeng flew in the air, and enlightened the sullen wild girl: "Your mother has found a good place to belong, you should be happy for your mother, she will not beat you and scold you at will if someone takes care of her, do you think this is the reason? "

The little carp spirit cried and said with a sad face: "I'm afraid that the two of them will team up to bully me, one will beat the other and scold me, and they will despise me for being stupid and wild. In the past, only my mother scolded me."

Zhang Wenfeng was a little short of words, and his little brain thought strangely, and said with a smile: "How could it be, you and your mother-in-law have been friends for hundreds of years, your son-in-law and your mother-in-law are friends in need, there is one more person I like you, good thing."

"My uncle is so insidious. I ran back and forth countless times in the fairy temple. He watched me act wildly and arrogantly, and never showed it. I...offended him and accidentally scolded him. vindictive."

"The two of them have had conflicts for many years. Your son-in-law doesn't know what to say to you. Even if you accidentally offend your son-in-law, those who don't know are not to blame. I will back you up next time I come back. Listen to me."

"Oh, I just can't accept that they hide from me. When I'm an outsider, I feel uncomfortable, and I'm really afraid that my mother will not want me. I often make her angry."

"The teeth and the tongue are so close, and occasionally they bite..."

After flying all the way, the temple master finally enlightened Xiao Ni'er until the sun was shining brightly with his perfect tongue.

The donkey listened all the way, and admired his temple master very much.

It can't say these words that make sense no matter how they sound, and the ability of the viewer to avoid the most important and ignore the less important is very proficient.

Rushed to the Daolu Academy in the capital city, and gathered with the Great Celestial Master, Master Baili and thirty monks recruited from the Freedom Realm.

The Taoist priest led a group of monks to send them off, and Zhang Guanzhu invited a fourth-level master to serve him. He had already received Zhang Guanzhu's flying sword message in advance, and he was quite relieved.

Time is tight.

During the flight, the Great Celestial Master divided the thirty monks into six groups, designated the captains, and conducted six groups of tactical coordination drills. They were all experienced, talented and intelligent people, and there was no delay in the flight and the drill.

After several days of cultivation, the donkey has stabilized, and can roughly restrain the exposed aura, and there are some fluctuations. It simply shows the aura as a third-order state.

It knows the importance of hiding clumsiness and fishing in troubled waters, and fighting wits does not fight strength.

This trip is to fight with monks of the same rank, and surprise can often turn the tide of a battle.

Zhang Wenfeng chatted with Bailichun, learned more about the thief monk, and did not neglect the absent-minded little Ni'er.

In the evening, the group flew into the territory of the Dayi Dynasty from the high mountains in the northeast. It was already a bleak winter in the north, and the breath turned into fog, and many mountaintops were covered with snow.

The Great Heavenly Master negotiated in the air with the Daoxiu who was waiting in the border town for a while, and the Daoxiu led them to continue flying to the east. They must arrive at Bingzhou City near the sea tonight.

When it was approaching Zishi in the middle of the night, it was four or five hundred miles away from Bingzhou City.

With his left hand tucked in his wide sleeve, Bai Lichun, who was vigilant all the way while flicking the gossip disc, suddenly heard the sound transmission from Master Tianshi and Guanzhu Zhang: "Be careful! There is something going on nearby!"

The Great Heavenly Master had just restrained thirty people in the air and arranged them in a three-dimensional defensive formation, when a strange laugh sounded:
"Old Freak Xue's calculations are really accurate, intercepting a group of ghosts who are sending them to death!"

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(End of this chapter)