Taoist chanting

On the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, Gou Wa finally saw Xiao Ni'er and Lu Zijin who could almost hear cocoons.

In the snow-white forest, the sun slanted out long strips of sky-blue shade, and two figures, one large and one small, flew from the sky, and the strong and burly black man raised his head and laughed unscrupulously.

My son-in-law has come back, little ones, come out to pick him up!
Gouwa who made a better snowman with Hu Qiang'er and Lengxiang by the stream, was startled by the ugly sound of a donkey whistling behind the man.

Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang cheered, stepped on the wooden sword and flew into the air with a swish, leaving behind the three snowmen and the dumbfounded Gouwa.

Xiao Ni'er stretched out her small hand and pinched a handful of thick-skinned and thick-skinned Luzi, why was she shouting so loudly, her ears were ringing, she swung her fish tail, smiled and greeted the two young men, and opened her mouth wide open. He gestured to embrace Leng Xiang with both hands.

Silly Nier, do you miss your sister Qing Ni? Come and give me a hug!
Leng Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, and pushed Hu Qiang'er beside her to protect her from disasters. She didn't see her for a long time, and she really missed her, but she said: No, you always bully me.

Little Ni'er pushed Hu Qiang'er who couldn't help himself, and Hu Qiang'er spun in the air and bumped into the big black man.

Lu Zijin called Hu Qiang'er back as if he was having fun, Hu Qiang'er who was yelling couldn't stop at all, spinning between the two of them like a top, dizzy.

Gouwa looked at the lively scene in the air, he was so envious, and wondered when he would be able to fly?
Little Ni'er glanced at the Heitan kid on the ground who just made a snowman with the little sprite, and asked, "What's your name?"
My name is Zhang Xuanan, and I have met Little Nier. Sister, I have met Master Donkey!
Gouwa was a little afraid of the cyan carp tail exposed under the skirt of the little girl in the air. It shone brightly in the sun. It turned out to be a monster in the story. He didn't know how to call the two extraordinary people, so he used Hu Qiang'er's honorific name.

Worried about offending the cannibal, he is lean and not chewy, so don't eat him.

Zhang Xuanan? You are the son and nephew of the temple master.

Lu Zijin pressed Hu Qiang'er who stopped and turned around several times, swung his right hand, took out a ball of rocks with a yellowish luster, and stuffed it to Hu Qiang'er who was stumbling around, and said with a happy smile: "New Year's gift for you."

Hu Qiang'er shook her head vigorously, stood still and smiled openly: Donkey, where did you find the rock jade crystal, why don't you turn around a few times and let me earn an extra piece of treasure?
Pull it down you, think of good things.

Lu Zijin threw the same rock jade crystal to Leng Xiang, took out a dark fruit the size of a pigeon egg from the storage space, threw it casually, and the fruit floated in front of Gouwa who was watching eagerly, and said: "A gift for you , black grape fruit, eating it can boost your strength and lay a good foundation for cultivation.

Gou Wa caught the scent and it should be a ripe fruit. He had suffered before and didn't dare to eat carelessly, so he asked cautiously: "Mr. Donkey, I haven't practiced immortality yet. If I eat this fruit, I won't get a stomachache, right?"
No matter how delicious the fruit was, he would die if he ate it. He would rather keep his mouth shut.

No, on weekdays I eat black grapes as snacks, and I won’t give you other fruits, you can’t bear it.

Lu Zijin seemed to be very sincere and casually said, monks flying from all over the mountains saluted this way, he waved happily to say hello, and flew towards the Taoist temple on the highest mountain, he saw the master of the temple waving to him.

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Little Ni'er casually threw a translucent fruit like a blister to Gou Wa. Now she has piles of treasures on her body, and there are even more worthless gadgets. She flicked her tail and flew there happily. there.

Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang gnawed the spiritual fruit rewarded by the two bosses, and followed them with a smile.

Gouwa was left in the snow below holding two fruits. After a battle between man and nature, he couldn’t resist the temptation of the fruits. The black grapes were so delicious. He chose to trust the famous Lu Zijin and ate them. There are benefits.

Hearing Hu Qiang'er brag, Mr. Donkey is the second-ranked master in the sect. He is only inferior to the master. He speaks one word and one nail in his mouth, except that he sometimes likes to joke and tease his own people.

Wipe the dark fruit on the cuffs and clothes, and eat it in a few mouthfuls.

Sweet and savory, extra delicious.

Lu Zijin, who had already flown to the distance, suddenly turned around, blinking his eyes and smirking: "Boy, hurry up, pull it down into your pants, don't cry."

How can there be such cheap benefits in the world, why can you increase your strength and lay a solid foundation for cultivation without suffering?
The master of the temple often said that one can be a master only when one endures hardships, so what are you afraid of if you suffer from diarrhea?

Gouwa could no longer swear, covering his rumbling stomach, his short legs were rolling fast in the snow, and he ran towards the latrine like the wheels of a car, taking precautions, he was tricked by the big black man.

Lu Zijin laughed and let out a donkey bray, and said, "Don't throw away the other fruit in your hand, save it for tomorrow to eat."

After descending to the top of the mountain, I met with the temple master, Yang Shuilan, Le Zi, the head of the mountain, Zhao Shimei and others. After some excitement, I walked into the side hall to display the treasures he had collected outside these days.

Little Ni'er couldn't be more excited, and also took out a bunch of rare spiritual fruits and treasures to complement each other.

The head of the mountain smiled from ear to ear, and praised the two princes for their selfless attachment to the sect. They are role models for our generation. Of course, he hopes that all those who come back from going out will be like this, and piles of treasures will go home.

He unceremoniously put away all the items and will store them in the treasury for registration.

The family is big and the business is big, and the expenses are also big.

Little Ni'er snuggled up beside her, very affectionate.

Listening to everyone chatting, she suddenly thought of something, and said: Madam, there is a secret place in Bolan Lake that is about to be opened, when the time comes, you and I will go in and explore it together?
Yang Shuilan asked curiously: Are you lucky, or did you hear someone tell you that there is a secret realm to open?
It's the turtle that doesn't move, the old turtle, he said that there are three secret realms at the bottom of Bolan Lake. Unless you have a fourth-level cultivation base, you can't get in if you open it. Those who came down, after five hundred years of precipitation, should have accumulated a lot of treasures and good things, and it will be enough to reward him at that time.

Seeing that everyone was paying attention, Xiao Ni'er said with a smile.

Yang Shuilan thought for a moment, looked at the temple master and Lu Zijin, and said: At that time, please Lu Zijin to go in and explore together, take care of multiple people, and leave Lezi to watch the old turtle outside, people's hearts are separated, and the best thing is to be careful.

She has seen too many intrigues, she must take the precautions she should take, and be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

Xiao Ni'er said indifferently: "Okay, there are so many people."Turtle does not dare to make trouble, I do not pull out his tortoise shell.Glancing around, he said, "Aren't Lu Huan and Grandma Shizu coming back to celebrate the New Year?"
Your grandparents are about to arrive, and Lu Huan has to stay in the mine, and he doesn't want to run, because he finds it troublesome to run back and forth.

Yang Shuilan explained.

Several people were talking, when Yue Anyan greeted and laughed with the disciples guarding the door.

By the Willow River, under an inconspicuous low mountain.

The mountain badger nestled comfortably on top of the sparkling spar, and the scattered gems nearby illuminated the dark cave with colorful lights. It closed its eyes without lifting its eyelids, opened its mouth to suck, and chewed on two spar Crisp.

It's a comfortable day.

After digging mines for three days and sleeping for three to five days after eating, Daoist Yue never urged it.

The temple master told it that when the mine is hollowed out, it can almost advance to the fourth level. Counting the time, three years, or five years, Huhu, the mountain badger fell asleep.

It digests and absorbs spar energy in its deep sleep.
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