Taoist chanting

Chapter 599 I have something to do
On the north side of Scattered Island stretches the mountain peaks, and above the city, there are seven or eight large courtyards.

Surrounded by rocks and surrounded by rocks, each courtyard is prepared for fourth-tier masters who come to guard or travel. The large formations in the city extend and cover, plus the additional protective formations arranged by the masters who live in, quiet and quiet, living in isolation.

Zhang Wenfeng was full of thoughts, walking slowly in the wide courtyard, holding a sword in both hands, and the sky was chilly as he swung it.

He was contemplating how to control the two sword intents for coordinated defense and attack. When the sword intents were transformed, the sword energy splashed vertically and horizontally, and the sound of piercing the air was sharp. Rong Shu's unintentional words woke him up. He was really powerful in killing with the sword in his hand. Other means can only be icing on the cake.

He has sent a flying sword to the head of the mountain to exchange for some chalcedony, and Shui Qingru will bring it to Scattered Island at that time.

Rong Shuzhi walked up and down the corridor of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, reciting "Song of Righteous Qi" loudly.

The mouth is full of lotus flowers, surrounded by thin white air.

No matter how loud the master sword practice is, it will not disturb the young scholar who is immersed in it. Rong Shuzhi is a man of knowledge, and he has obtained the Confucian poems that will surely become famous in the world in the future. body.

Zhang Wenfeng practiced swordsmanship for more than an hour, and walked towards the main room without greeting the young Confucian scholar whose voice became more sonorous and seemed full of righteousness. He also recited "Song of Righteous Qi" a few days ago, and no matter how excited he was, it was just to move himself, and it did not benefit his practice at all. .

It would be better to recite the Jingjing Sutra once more.

He guessed that there used to be auras in the earth in the previous life. During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, the Pre-Qin Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty, fairy tales were frequently spread. "Song of Righteous Qi", it is not difficult to achieve immortality.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Master, apprentice Zhuang Yu came to pay his respects."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth, he stood on the eaves steps, turned around and waved his hand, the courtyard door opened slowly, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come in and talk, I haven't seen you for many years, um, your cultivation is still delayed."

Haven't seen each other for eight years, Zhuang Yu is still the same with a shy smile on his face, dressed in ordinary clothes, already in the late stage of fading state.

"The apprentice is dull, and his practice is not progressing fast, please master to punish him."

Zhuang Yu stepped into the courtyard. He ran around all these years, especially in the next three years without returning to the sect, and encountered many troubles. The golden signboard of Master helped a lot.

He glanced at the young Confucian scholar who was reciting loudly as if no one was around in the corridor, paying attention to remember his appearance.

"Okay, don't keep talking about the word 'punishment'. Practice is your own business. You have to calm down and practice for a period of time. You can let your subordinates do things freely, otherwise it will be endless and you will never be able to do it." It's over."

Zhang Wenfeng walked into the main room, motioned for Zhuang Yu to sit down, and asked with a smile, "What good news did you come here?"

Zhuang Yu quickly cleaned up the tea set, boiled water to make tea, and said with a smile, "Master has taught you well. After this wave of busy work is over, you can go back to the mountain to practice quietly. I know that I can't hide it from Master. My line between Dayi and Dayi has been arranged. Well, I got some interesting news recently, and I haven't seen the master for a long time, and the senior sister has also advanced to the third rank, so I hurried to Scatter Island."

Zhang Wenfeng saw that this boy was mysterious and refused to reveal his words, so he guessed that Zhuang Yu had got the news about the treasure hunting of the relics, and it was inconvenient to report to him before the matter was confirmed. : "Have you gone to see the soil protector?"

"Not yet, I will meet you later."

Zhuang Yu took out a stack of files from the storage bag and put it in front of the master.

Over the years, he has worked hard to set up eyeliners in the Eastern Continent, including the places where the Monster Race is close to the Human Race. Except for the westernmost island country of Qianxi, he basically uses bright and dark layouts to form a network of eyeliners, and some places are sparse. , some places are closely arranged, and this time he went to Scattered Island to receive the palace.

From now on, if there is any trouble in the Eastern Continent, he will be the first to know.

He needs to know what others know, and he needs to know what others don't know.

Of course, the expenses are not small, and he is trying to save as much as possible.

Zhang Wenfeng flipped through the books carefully, which contained Zhuang Yu's painstaking efforts over the years.

I once heard the head of the mountain complain that Zhuang Yu asked him to sign the application for money, but he didn't show the specific spy network. He made all kinds of excuses, and even had a bad relationship with the deacon Wei Jingjie.

From it, he saw the names of the second and third batch of disciples of the Fairy Spirit Temple, and there were notes at the back. The spy subordinates developed in the name of him, the master of the temple, were in charge of one side everywhere.

The two closed the door and discussed for nearly two hours. It was getting dark, and Zhuang Yu left the mountain with a smile on his face.

With Master's eclectic support, Zhuang Yu felt very fortunate that he could do things freely.

Seven or eight days later, Shui Qingru returned to the courtyard on the top of the mountain, and she brought Tie Jinglin, who was smiling on the surface, and He He, who seemed to be worried.

The fellow disciples for many years have long been as close as brothers and sisters, and they all understand their temperaments.

Of course she was willing to lend a helping hand, but she didn't know where to start?
Zhang Wenfeng put away the three pieces of chalcedony brought by Shui Qingru, called the two disciples who had failed to clear the pass to sit down and drink tea, comforted them to relax their minds, and reaccumulated for three to five years. Young scholar.

"It's not a big deal, the sky won't fall."

Rong Shuzhi looked at his tender face but breathed a sigh of relief, An An took a cup of tea poured by the audience, took a sip to moisten his throat, looked the two of them up and down, and said: "Crossing the barrier and breaking the border, the time and place are right. Harmony between people is indispensable, 'the world and the earth are of the same strength', the first thing you need to do now is to nourish your energy and restore your state of mind, and then talk about borrowing your strength to borrow your luck, you are confused and have no direction, how can you break through the barrier again?"

Tie Jinglin and He He saw the spectator nodded slightly, seeming to agree with the young scholar's opinion, they hurriedly got up and bowed their hands: "Mr. Rong, please give me advice!"

Rong Shuzhi let them sit down again, and said: "The state of mind is ethereal, and there is no way to think about it, so there is a saying of nourishing energy and cleaning dust. If a Confucian monk has a problem with his state of mind, he will recite the classics of sages and sages every day, and nourish himself with awe-inspiring energy. Taoist monks are also similar. Chanting scriptures, using the power of thoughts to bless the energy of heaven and earth in oneself, although it is slow, it is a safe way.”

Zhang Wenfeng understood that he was good at chanting scriptures, so he carefully asked the two of them about the scriptures they were familiar with during their daily homework.

It took more than an hour to help the two of them choose suitable scriptures according to their attributes, and let them study hard according to the method of Rong Shu. Even if they read silently every day, they still have to do two hours of homework .

Without the innate comprehension in mind power, chanting scriptures for a long time can also be beneficial.

Besides, there is still him as the master of the temple. If he still can't repair his mood after three or two years, he can spend some time to help the two of them recite scriptures and bless them.

Do your best, listen to destiny.

Shui Qingru sent the two of them down the mountain, and found Zhuang Yu who lived in the inn. When they met, there was a lot of excitement.

Zhuang Yu heard that the temple master and the scholar had given a remedy, so he said a few words of comfort, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Old Tie, brother and brother, now I have the exact information of a hidden island ruins, let's The four of you go to explore, you guys will treat it as experience, if you are lucky, you may be able to find a panacea from the ruins, what do you two think? Anyway, Senior Sister, a ready-made expert, will definitely go with me."

Shui Qingru smiled and did not deny it.

Tie Jinglin and He He looked at each other, and Tie Jinglin asked, "Does the Lord know?"

"I mentioned it to the temple master, he knows, 'If there is something wrong, the disciple will take care of it', such trivial matters can't bother the temple master to do it himself, right?"

Zhuang Yu smiled shyly.

"Done."

"Go together."

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(End of this chapter)