Taoist chanting

"There are still more than two months to go before retiring from the position of the director of the hospital. I want to go out for a few years and go to Duxian Island to have fun. Back then, my master coaxed me to sharpen my mind and work as a guardian in Nanjiangzhou City and then as a director of the hospital. After staying there for ten years, I could hardly go anywhere, and my temper like a clay bodhisattva was almost worn out.”

He Guangjun folded his sleeves with both hands, and walked upside down in the yard with his shoulders tilted.

He usually maintains the majestic and majestic image of the courtyard in front of outsiders, but it is rare for old friends who can talk to come to visit him, so he is so relaxed that he shows his true colors.

"In the past ten years, you have used official treasures to polish the heart of the sword, and the pureness of Yuan Xi has returned to mediocrity, and the sharpness of the sword intent has been restrained. If you make a lot of money, don't be dissatisfied."

Zhang Wenfeng could see that this guy was in a panic, no one was competing for sword competitions, he couldn't go out to explore and hunt for treasures, and he had to be hesitant to go out of Nanjiangzhou City. It was really difficult for him to be a lunatic, so he took out the "Light and Cold Sword Classic" he copied with a smile , and handed it to He Yuanzheng, who had no shape.

"It's just a little advantage of being close to the water. Hey, give me a copy of the sword scriptures. Let me say yes first. I don't have any treasures that you can admire. Now you are a high-ranking Jindan monk, and your vision is as high as the sky. "

He Guangjun was nagging, but his hands were not slow, and he snatched the book.

Zhang Guanzhu gave him the swordsmanship classics, can he not?
He was just looking for a high-sounding excuse for his refusal to repay the favor, at least for the time being.

"It's for you, you don't need to return it, it's my little gift to curry favor with you, He Yuanzheng."

Zhang Guanzhu waved his hand very generously, and walked out of the yard. This sword scripture is actually very suitable for He Guangjun's pure sword practice. power.

He also thought about it for a long time before deciding to give He Guangjun the sword scriptures copied by many fourth-rank monks at that time. He was worried that this guy pursued the power of swordsmanship, regardless of his own safety, just like the sword cultivator in Duxian City, who attacked fiercely and crazy , can be one against ten, his own fragility is too weak to match the swordsmanship, and he is vulnerable to a single blow.

The Light and Cold Sword Classic is a swordsmanship method that pursues the ultimate attack.

Maybe it can help He Guangjun break through the situation in one fell swoop.

This is also the reason why he finally took out the sword scriptures. He can't waste food because of choking, he can use other treasures to strengthen his own defense, don't pursue extremes so much.

"Haha, my hospital can't do it for a few days, you are too late to curry favor"

He Guangjun opened the book and was attracted by the profound meaning of the sword scriptures inside. He quickly turned to the second page and saw the domineering and ruthless horizontal sword style, which made him tremble. fit.

Immersed in the light and cold sword intent, a strong fighting intent appeared on his body, and a five-inch long black flying sword circled around.

The trees, flowers and plants within a few feet nearby were immediately cut off and turned into debris.

Zhang Wenfeng closed the gate of the courtyard. It took him so long to find a new way to master the sword intent of the sword scriptures. He Guangjun fell into the comprehension just by meeting him. Swordsmanship is very suitable for He Guangjun, he sent it to the right person.

At that time, the two styles of swordsmanship that He Guangjun perceives will be completely different from what he has demonstrated.

The swordsmanship of the Guanghan Sword Manual is so strange, it varies from person to person.

After explaining to the monk guarding outside the door not to disturb He Yuan's sword practice, Zhang Wenfeng came to the left guard court in the east with ease, and knocked on the open courtyard door.

The woman strolling leisurely among the flowers and trees in the courtyard looked back and smiled, making the whole courtyard more colorful in autumn.

"You came."

"Passing by Zhoucheng, come to see you."

Zhang Wenfeng was almost distracted by those Qiushui eyes, and stepped into the well-kept garden-like yard. In the past, Yun Qiuhe couldn't bear to tidy up, and had a carefree temper. He often even messed up his residence. In Zhoucheng As a Dharma protector for five years, I have cultivated a leisurely mood.

Yun Qiuhe swung his sleeves and closed the gate of the courtyard, placing a restraint so that no one would be disturbed.

She had previously received a summons from her subordinates, saying that Guanzhu Zhang had entered the Daolu branch, so she had been waiting in the courtyard.

"By the end of the year my left

My post of guardian is about to expire. Some time ago, my master sent me a message to discuss with me, asking if I intend to take up an official position in another state, and I can go further. I haven't replied yet, and I am a little undecided. "

Yun Qiuhe seemed to speak casually, and looked at Guanzhu Zhang who was approaching.

Qiuyang sprinkled on her face, smiling like a flower.

Zhang Guanzhu asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"

Yun Qiuhe glared lightly, and stopped pretending to be a gentle lady, "I have paid enough for the sect these years, I don't want to be restrained anymore, the world is so big, I want to go around and accumulate experience and knowledge. She has worked in the sect for four years, and has been the guardian of the left for another five years. She didn't want to spend another five years. She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Master Zhang Daguan, do you have any good places to introduce?"

"The site of Xianlingguan is too small, so it's not very interesting."

Zhang Guanzhu's words made the woman Bo An sad, and continued: "Next spring, Senior Sister Yue will also leave the seclusion, you two will go to a good place as companions, stay for two more years, and then come out after raising your cultivation level to the level of comfort."

Yun Qiuhe scolded with a smile: "That heartless person can't receive a summons, so I don't want to be with her. What a good place, do you want to go too?"

"Things are settled, I will go to retreat for a few years."

Zhang Guanzhu didn't reveal where it was, but deliberately kept it a secret. He needed a quiet place, and broke through to the middle stage of the golden core in one go. The pure soul thread in the sea of ​​consciousness has been slowly emitting soul power, which was absorbed by him.

The fragrance of flowers floated in the courtyard, and after staying for two hours, the sun was westward, so Zhang Wenfeng said goodbye and went out to fly north.

Live in the residence of the Heavenly Master who protects the country in the capital city. On the second day, he visits the Taoist priest and the Great Heavenly Master, and discusses with the immortals. He wants to be a garrison envoy in Guizailing, and a Dharma protector in Chongzhou and Qizhou. Starting next year, he will gradually The disciples who are sent to the free environment go to the officialdom to practice and accumulate their own contacts by the way. They can't always be light without an official.

For some trivial matters, Taoist supervisors and great celestial masters are all right.

After walking for three days, I went to the Chongtian Hall to congratulate, and then flew to Dayi to watch the Lingbao for a few days.

At the beginning of June, he happened to lead his disciples into the secret realm, and Su Xianyuan, the host of Lingbao Temple, successfully broke through the realm and exited. He, the elder, was the last to know.

Going around and returning to the sect, it was already early October, the season when the trees were slack.

While sitting down to drink tea, the head of the mountain finished chatting about other things, talked about Gouwa, and said: "Zhang Xuan'an is diligent in reading and reading. He and Zhao Zhu'er begged several times, and he wants to practice exercises like other apprentices. Meditate, and promise not to be mischievous, Junior Sister Zhao told me about this yesterday."

Zhang Wenfeng put down the teacup, shook his head and said, "It's less than a year, it's far from enough. Don't underestimate Gouwa, even though he is young, he swore to trick him into drinking water. Three years to watch his mind, Not one day less.”

"Understood, focus on nature and then focus on talent."

"I can't help it. His talent in swordsmanship is too good. If he fails the xinxing test after three years, we will send him back and let him bury everyone in the countryside. I don't want to raise a tiger."

Zhang Wenfeng has no room for bargaining on this point, he would rather not cultivate talents, and said: "The little guy has only been with the apprentices for ten months, and he has no cultivation base. He formed a gang with more than [-] subordinates A younger brother, each younger brother looks older than him, dared to teach many apprentices to practice swords in the first half of the year, so that they could get better results in the quiz. If Gou Wa learns the skills, it will not be against the sky."

There is Fan Chongfeng secretly looking after Gouwa, and the temple master knows everything.

One by one, a pen is recorded in the book.

That little guy was afraid of death, he didn't dare to practice the other little brother's skills casually, he was worried that his hands and feet would be paralyzed if he got mad, and he wouldn't even be able to ask for food.

"what?!"

The head of the mountain was taken aback. He knew that Gouwa had taken in a few younger disciples, and he treated them as children playing around, so he didn't pay any attention to it. He didn't expect to be able to take in more than [-] apprentices. Oh.

I've never heard of the little guy instructing other apprentices to practice swords, it's so unbelievable.

No one has ever taught Gou Wa swordsmanship, so how could Gou Dan point out other apprentices? He is not afraid of teaching mistakes and causing problems.

It is a natural evil, not to be underestimated.