Taoist chanting

To reform the past and eradicate the evils, Taoist monks will do it when the time comes, regardless of the new year or the first and fifteenth day of the new year.

He just sent a message to the head of the mountain, asking the head of the mountain to let go of his actions, taking advantage of the opportunity of the disciples to gather together, admonishing what should be warned, punishing what should be punished, and publicly admiring what should be praised. Don't need too many scruples.

After a long time, it is easy to cover up each other's troubles, so how can we practice with a peaceful heart?
In the future, he will have to spare time to occasionally tell short stories and great principles to the fourth batch of apprentices.

The old tradition of precepts and deeds cannot be lost.

Zhao Zhu'er, who was in a fluttering white dress, flew over from the treetops, threw a small wine jug to the temple master, and smiled happily: "Please drink from the shopkeeper, it's vegetarian wine."

Zhang Guanzhu picked up the spout of the pot and sniffed it. He did not drink the rough brewed rice wine. He threw a red paper bag to Zhao Zhu'er and said with a joke: "If you want to increase your salary, you should go to the head of the mountain. He is the big steward of our fairy temple. If you want rare treasures, you must find Lu Zijin, if you call him 'Brother Lu' twice, he won't even know his name."

"The treasures in Lu Zi's pocket, I coaxed into my hands yesterday several items, but the shopkeeper is not generous, he only gives a red envelope with one spirit stone, and the wine is returned to me."

Zhao Zhu'er was as light as a swallow, and stretched out her hand around the temple master to snatch the flagon she gave away, but the temple master dodged him repeatedly.

"A spirit stone can be exchanged for several large water tanks of this kind of vegetarian wine, and you still earn money."

"Why do I feel it's too bad, at least I have to ask for a red envelope."

"Give it to you."

Zhang Guanzhu threw out another red paper bag before dismissing his naughty Zhao Zhuer.

After laughing for a while, Zhao Zhuer flew to the northwest, and she wanted to go back to her hometown in Luoshahu Town, Guzhou.

All kinds of treasures, materials, crystals and other items stored in the treasure house of Xianling Temple, the temple master, guardian, Shanzhang, Yue Anyan, Zhao Zhuer and Lu Zijin all have the authority to choose and use, without too many restrictions.

Zhao Zhu'er takes out a large amount of spiritual energy stones and water crystals from the warehouse every year, and uses them to arrange formations to nourish her fifth-order slough, which ordinary small families really can't afford. Of course, when she advances to the Jindan realm At this time, the fifth-order slough will be able to display some of its strength.

Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang changed into new clothes, and the fans went up to the mountain to pay New Year's greetings.

Then Qian Jing, Zhang Xuandong, and Zhang Xuanyan came, and they all received a red envelope with a spiritual energy stone. The other disciples had offered vegetarian wine in the dining hall before, and it was considered New Year's greetings. It is not appropriate to go up the mountain in groups to disturb the peace of the temple master .

As for the dog boy named Zhang Xuan'an, he was born as a low-level gangster, and he is used to knowing the good and bad rules by looking at his face. He knows that he is not a relative of the temple master, and he will not go up the mountain indiscriminately if he is not summoned.

The little guy ate a black grape fruit given by the donkey yesterday, and had diarrhea a few times. From last night to now, his whole body is warm and comfortable, and he can't even wear a new cotton robe. He feels that his body has inexhaustible strength. Then I knew that Lord Donkey hadn't lied to him.

Another translucent fruit given by Xiaonier, he hid and ate it in a few days.

On the morning of the second day of junior high school, Yue Anyan, who had already returned to the village, was the first to say goodbye and leave. In the next few days, Xiao Ni'er, Lu Zijin, Yang Shuilan, and Lezi returned respectively, and made an appointment to go to the secret place of Bolan Lake to search for treasures.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the warm spring flowers are gradually blooming.

The apprentices returned to Qingzheng Bieyuan, and there were more children's voices and figures jumping up and down in the fairy temple.

Gou Wa formally follows the apprentices in class to read and learn scriptures. With so many playmates, he is like a fish in water. Except for obeying the instructions of the temple master and the head of the mountain, he cannot follow the practice of exercises for the time being, let alone learn by stealth. Other treatment is the same , There is also a small bowl of sweet and delicious Lingmi porridge to drink every three days.

The little guy is so happy that he doesn't have to be a beggar, and he often wakes up with a smile when he falls asleep.

With the increase of the second-order Youhua detoxification pills refined by the Danyitang, from the beginning of February, the head of the mountain has given the detoxification pills to the disciples who are stagnant in the gradual decline and the late stages according to the list of cultivation bases. Disciple guarding several shops.

Zhang Wenfeng dug out a few disciples and apprentices who were gifted in kendo, and asked the head of the mountain to build the Jianping. He gave pointers every now and then, and occasionally gave a big lesson to the apprentices, imparting some principles of life and work other than cultivation.

Every time there is a big class, the third group of disciples flock to occupy the seats and listen to the master's teachings.

The first batch and the second batch of disciples all grew up listening to the master's lectures. Only the third batch of disciples, during their studies, the master went out of the world, and they completely missed the lectures of the master. Seniors often brag about all kinds of interesting and magical past events in class, can they not feel regretful?
Otherwise, I would be ashamed to say that I am a monk of Xianling Guan when I go out in the future.

Walking out of the newly built training hall after class, Guanzhu Zhang walked down the mountain.

Zhuang Yu walked towards him, bowed to the side, and handed Master a note with both hands.

"Wu Bingyuan, the suzerain of the Chongtian Palace, has advanced to the Golden Core Realm... One of the four old sects, Chongtian Palace has finally produced another Golden Core cultivator."

Zhang Wenfeng took the note, glanced at it, motioned Zhuang Yu to walk together, and said, "I remember that many of their monks have been walking away from the mortal path over the years."

"As of now, there are six people in the Chongtian Palace who have escaped the mortal path, and three of them have failed. It is difficult to advance to the sky. Except for Wu Zongzhu who succeeded, the other two are still on the way."

Zhuang Yu briefly stated that he has seen too many names that have escaped from the ordinary path and failed in retreat.

Every cold number represents the decline of a generation of masters.

"It's too impatient. In fact, they can take their time and go on and on for the sake of the sect's fame. I don't know if it's worth it."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head, walked down the mountain on the small road, with the green wheat fields on both sides rolling, and said: "I told you last time, I will go to the secret realm to practice with me in early June, and you should arrange the affairs at hand in advance."

He wants to take advantage of the forbidden law environment of Moling Secluded Realm, plus other conveniences, so as to cultivate a group of monks in the Free Realm.

"Master, don't worry, I have been settled safely."

Zhuang Yu smiled and transmitted voice: "Deacon Fan promised to act on my behalf temporarily during my retreat, receive messages from various places and reply, and then report to the head of the mountain depending on the importance of the situation. Only Deacon Fan has this experience in dealing with it, and I will temporarily hide a few key chess pieces, and I will not give it away.”

Zhang Wenfeng nodded and said with a smile, "Go and do your work."

Sending Zhuang Yu away, he was walking by the stream, but he was thinking of the Bolan Lake thousands of miles away. "Secret Realm" to explore, but I don't know what's going on?
If there is no news tomorrow, he is going to ask the fun of staying outside.

Just as he was thinking, a ray of sword light escaped.

Reaching out to take a light blue flying sword, Zhang Wenfeng swept his consciousness away, and then his face showed joy.

Yang Shuilan sent a message to tell them that the three of them explored the Zhenbo Secret Realm and cleaned up the remnant soul of a water demon hidden in the secret realm. They gained a lot and got a batch of "Water Condensation Pearls" condensed from the essence of water transportation for hundreds of years. , it is very helpful for second- and third-tier monks to improve their cultivation, and there will be no side effects of erysipelas, and there are some other natural materials and earthly treasures.

They also accidentally found a "Zengshou Fruit Tree", on which there are currently five longevity fruits, which are the main medicine for refining Zenshou Pill, and it will take two years to mature.

Yang Shuilan gave the list of auxiliary medicines and asked the Xianlingguan shop to help collect them. She had to research and refine the longevity pills that ordinary people can take.

Such a good thing, Zhang Guanzhu is very happy.

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