Taoist chanting

The vermilion fruit tree, which grew in a place full of aura, was less than ten feet tall for more than ten years, but its branches and leaves spread out and covered, almost covering the entire hill. There were finger-sized blue fruits, among the green branches visible.

As Zhang Wenfeng fell, the Zhuguo leaves churned and made a clattering sound, as if welcoming the arrival of the temple master.

"Heh, spirituality is on the rise. How long do you think it will take for this tree to grow little vermilion fruit sprites?"

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and took out a jade box, opened it and pinched a pinch of black divine soil, wrapped it with magic power and sent it to the roots of the vermilion fruit tree.

Hu Qiang'er stepped on his wooden sword, flew to the master, opened his mouth to drool, and waited for the master to feed him.

He just likes the special fragrance of the clay, and he never tires of eating it, and wants to eat it even after eating it.

Zhang Wenfeng fed each of the two little guys a pinch, and he didn't have much mud in his hands. Next time he sees Chen Qingqiao, he will ask again. With Old Chen's temperament, he should have hidden some private goods.

Leng Xiang's face was red, she pursed her lips and savored carefully, her eyes became crescent moons when she smiled.

Hu Qiang'er clicked her mouth, and replied with a lot of meaning: "The descendants born from the remnant souls of Senior Chiwei are originally of extraordinary spirituality. Besides, our land is good. It is estimated that about 300 years can give birth to small children." Vermilion fruit. I searched and looked through a lot of classics, and the disciples who went out also brought back many books that were not there before. The one in front of us is a wild relic of the "Longevity Vermilion Fruit", which is different from ordinary vermilion fruits."

"Longevity Vermillion Fruit, this is the first time I've heard of it, but it's worthy of the name."

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the empty hilltops and slopes except for a lush red fruit tree, and there were only a few thin weeds and shrubs left, and asked, "All the spirit tea trees that were planted on the hillside before have been moved away?"

"That's right. At present, the spiritual tea in our Taoist temple has a scale of [-] acres of mountainous land. In order to bloom and bear fruit, this vermilion fruit has been robbing spiritual energy and land luck for the past two years. Move the main body to a mountain in the northwest, don't compete with the little guy for a place, let it a little bit."

Hu Qiang'er complained, causing Zhu Guoye to shake at him.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand and touched Leng Xiang's head to express his relief, Zhu Guoshu's domineering followed Chiwei, he had learned it before, and said with a smile, "You should take care of it, the trees are full of treasures.

"Master, don't worry, we talk to it every day and won't let it be wronged."

Leng Xiang raised her head and smiled sweetly.

Zhang Wenfeng walked around under the tree, and said, "When the little sprites are bred in the future, you can have another playmate. Who is responsible for the chimera formation on this hill?"

Xitan Ridge has rearranged the phantom formation and water formation, which have been integrated with the Shanmen formation, which is a wonderful technique.

"The head of the mountain asked Martial Uncle Zhao and Empress Water God to arrange it to protect and cover the vermilion fruit tree."

"Thoughtful thinking, this place looks like a verdant mountain from a distance."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile. When he was not in the sect, everything in the house was arranged in an orderly manner, thanks to the leader of the mountain.

Go down the mountain and turn to the hillside where Hu Qiang'er's body is located. Accompanied by the two children, they inspected the Panyu stone tree in Wangxialing, the two Fuyao fruit trees, the Liuyingling tree, the cloud and mist needle tree, the ginseng, and the stars. Flowers and other spiritual plants.

Hu Qiang'er picked the mature seeds of the mountain vine spirit vine and sapphire wisteria for him over the years.

There are two elegant bamboo courtyards not far apart on the hillside of Wangxialing. Zhao Zhuer and Yue Anyan live next to each other.

I went to see Leng Xiang's plum blossom tree again, and spent half a day wandering around the entire Fairy Temple site. There were two ghost boys to share his worries, and all the spiritual plants and elixir were growing well.

There are spiritual tea gardens, spiritual planting forests, spiritual medicine gardens, and then there are large stretches of spiritual fields.

The Fairy Spirit Temple is planned to be quite a large sect. The spiritual seeds that were difficult to get at the beginning required the master to spend all his efforts to cultivate them with wood energy. Now they can be easily exchanged with other sects.

Returning to the Taoist temple, after a busy few days, I wrote the wedding invitations of Lezi and Yang Shuilan one by one, and the head of the mountain and Yue Anyan took people to post invitations to various places, and sent them to the fourth-order monks, or Taoists. Gongxue Palace and the sects with close relations in the nearby states also sent invitations, so don't bother with the rest.

This marriage is waiting for Yang Shuilan to join the ceremony of the fairy temple.

There is no need to say it verbally, it is tacit to each other (this chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
There are many.

The host must do everything to prop up the scene and give Yang Shuilan and Xiao Ni'er a face.

Zhang Wenfeng resumed his usual daily practice, chanting sutras to bless the flow beads every day, and by the way, tossing the water beads into a cloud of black mist to fall into a deep sleep. The sword moves around, watching the sword and trying to figure out how to practice.

He has seldom given lessons to the newly recruited fourth batch of apprentices, and he no longer does things by himself.

When I caught Qian Jing in the woods that day, Zhang Wenfeng waved to him, and said with a smile: "Your practice is not going well, and you feel ashamed and dare not meet me? You still hide from me, the territory is so big, you say you Where to hide?"

He waved his hand to let Zhang Xuanyan, who was with him, go first.

Qian Jing, who was wearing a blue crown scarf and a plain blue Taoist robe that could not conceal her slender figure, twisted the cuff with her fingers and argued with a smile, "No, I'm worried that you will go out for a few years once you talk to me, the lord." , I see you from afar every day."

"In ten years, you shouldn't go out much, and you won't stay long when you go out."

Zhang Wenfeng took a look at Qian Jing, who had been stuck in the early stage of fading state for many years, and said: "Your master will come back in the first month of next year. He has earned a lot of treasures outside in the past few years. You should be thick-skinned to hint and sign, and ask him to get it." It’s good, what are you afraid of.”

Qian Jing giggled and said, "Don't dare, I'm afraid of being scolded."

"Look, you are timid and can't let go when you encounter serious matters, so an honest child like you, practice honestly and steadily, don't follow others' pursuit of speed, "haste makes waste", I and you I said, "Slow is fast, steady is winning, and the rest of the road of practice is calculated in hundreds of years. Don't worry, relax your mind, and the world will naturally be wider. "

Zhang Wenfeng changed his way of enlightenment. Qian Jing's aptitude is not good, but what he and Tu Kun are desperately working hard for is low-level resources. With resources that are several times higher than others, he can pile Qian Jing into the fifth level, but The period will take up to 400 years. As for whether he can advance to the sixth level, it depends on Qian Jing's fortune.

If the time is too short, it will harm Qian Jing.

Qian Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I'm so stupid, and I'm a little discouraged when I see the disciples behind me surpassing one by one, throwing me far away. As long as you and the master don't dislike me, I have the confidence to go go down."

She still doesn't understand why the temple master treats her so well.

After growing up, with more knowledge and experience, she saw that the master had no idea of ​​the relationship between a man and a woman towards her, so she simply treated her well. Master, Master Shan, Taoist Yue, and the little Taoist Zhao who came later, all treated her well. Makes sense.

She knew it was because of the viewer.

Shui Qingru and Zhang Xuanyan teased her as the "princess" of the fairy temple, but they didn't dare to touch her. They were worried that the temple master and the head of the mountain would wear small shoes. .

"In a few days, I'll take you to the southern Yaozu territory. You haven't traveled far for a long time, right? Go to the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Department to experience the customs and customs of different places."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile.

He wants to go to the monster clan's territory himself, and arrest Lu Zijin, that chatterbox.

"By the way, you call Zhang Xuanyan, you two have a companion on the road."

Zhang Wenfeng then added that everything was thoughtful.

Qian Jing's eyes were shining brightly, going to so many places, and even going to the Yaozu territory, I didn't even dare to think about it before.

"Hey, Sister Xuanyan was still telling me a while ago that she wanted to go out to practice, but she didn't know where to go? It's boring if it's close, and no one will accompany you if it's far away. I'll tell her, so I won't make her jump for joy .”

Qian Jing hopped and ran towards the woods like a happy lark.

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