Taoist chanting

Chapter 702

Hearing the call, the huge mountain badger carried two little boys on its back. With a "giggle" laugh, it fell to the top of the mountain as lightly as a dark cloud. With a shake of its body, the two little boys were thrown into the air. He stood up and threw himself on the spectator.

Mountain badger can speak human language, he is usually hard to speak, and likes to express intuitive preferences in unique ways.

The temple master put his shoulders against the huge monster covering him, stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair on the mountain badger's back that had become soft, smiled and gave a few words, and then put the mountain badger on the ground.

Lu Zijin stared at the eyeballs and cursed: "It's not big or small, and it's rubbing the mud and sand on the Lord's body."

He kicked it away, but the Mountain Badger easily passed by.

Shan Badger yelled at his father, expressing his dissatisfaction, don't just teach him a lesson, Guanzhu and Hu Qiang'er are watching, he is not a child anymore.

"You've improved your skills. How dare you bark your teeth? Don't run away. I'll use my fists to reason with you."

"Ow..."

Sending off the father and son who were angry with each other, Zhang Wenfeng followed the boy, strolling down the mountain and walking by the stream.

Yang Shuilan and Xiao Ni'er went back a few days ago, and Lezi was preparing to go out to escape from the world. Yang Shuilan rejected the kindness of the host to let Lezi enter the secret realm. Familiar methods escort Lezi, and it is necessary to ensure that Lezi passes through the barrier smoothly.

Protector Tu has even traveled to the Duxian Islands and will not be back in recent years.

In the next few days, it was flat and quiet, and the temple master didn't go out anywhere.

Practice, do homework, draw pictures, and walk silently by the stream with a sword in hand.

You Mengchang played outside for a while, ran back and retracted the water beads, fell into a deep sleep, enjoying the master's scripture training, and will not go out for a short time.

His mind was not on giving lectures to his disciples. He silently realized the benefits brought to him by the penetration of the new meridians. Inspiration was flying, sparks of thinking were flying, and his cultivation was increasing day by day. Immortals who don't eat the fireworks of the world.

At dusk, Qian Jing would appear by the stream, talking and laughing with the viewer, without any scruples and caring about other people's opinions before, and even hugging the viewer's arm and shaking a few times when getting intimate.

From far away, some disciples saw it and quickly disappeared as quickly as possible.

It seemed that he was afraid of being silenced if he ran too slowly.

Even if many people watched, if no one was gossiping about the viewer and Qian Jing, it would be as if they hadn't seen it.

Occasionally, Shui Qingru would go out at dusk to accompany Master for a walk by the stream. She didn't talk much, but listened to Qian Jing's chirping like a lark, and grabbed her little snowball beast into her arms. with.

She is not blind, she can see that Master and Qian Jing had an open and honest discussion about their status, Qian Jing's knot was untied, and she was happy for her friend, but don't even think about changing her name to Qian Jing, who is younger than her, as her uncle in the future .

In the words of the master before: "We all have different views on fairy spirits."

It was early October when Henry Zhang returned to Zongmen.

He Daochang rewarded him with the sword weapon of the old man in black robe as a trophy, which is also a kind of encouragement and commemoration. In addition to the black rapier, there are also [-] spirit stones in the storage bag, and a piece of paper signed and stamped by He Daochang Paper note.

He made a trip to the capital city of Da'an, passed the assessment of his new identity, and exchanged five thousand merit points with He Daochang's warrant. Boots, an inconspicuous dark red hairpin, and other small things such as fourth-order thunder beads and talismans. It took a few days to compare and choose, and it was really confusing.

Having seen the ferocity and cruelty of war, he seemed to mature overnight.

In the future, the hard-won [-] feats are worth spending cleanly, and a low-key high-end treasure will give him a luxurious sense of security and satisfaction in his heart. Isn't money earned just to be spent happily? Little life is much more important than money.

First go to Qingzheng Bieyuan to find Daoist Yue, hand over the handover document signed by several people in Shen Shan, and talk for a while.

He quit and walked to the stream. Seeing the master with his hands behind his back and his robes fluttering, he was walking and thinking like a fairy with a dusty temperament. He hesitated not to approach, so as not to disturb the master's thoughts.

"Zhang Xuanan, when did you go back to the mountain, come and chat."

The temple master waved and smiled.

Zhang Xuanan smiled brightly, trotted forward all the way, saluted and said: "Return to Guanzhu, this disciple has just returned to the mountain, first went to Taoist Master Yue to hand in the paperwork, and then came to greet you!"

The temple master looked at the young man who was dark and thin, smiled and raised his right hand, and said: "He Daoist sent me a message a few days ago, and he was full of praise for your performance in Fangshi. Very good, the first In an actual battle, I will use a fourth-level monk to sacrifice the sword, with both courage and luck. Tell me, what kind of rewards do you want from the sect, such as breaking the realm pill, cultivation resources, or treasures, just ask."

From the eyes of the viewer, it can be seen that Gouwa is wearing a new outfit of a fourth-order treasure, he said so deliberately.

The head of the mountain deceived Zhang Xuan'an to Dongyuefang City to hone it as a coolie and a waiter. Someone secretly reported Zhang Xuan'an's every move to the Zhanglvtang for reference in the assessment. After more than ten years, the records were full this brochure.

The temple master went back to the mountain and looked through the secret book. Even though Zhang Xuan'an acted erratically and had a slight flaw in his personality, he was relieved. This was the longest time he had inspected a disciple.

A flash of light flashed in Zhang Xuan'an's mind, he hurriedly adjusted his robes, bowed his hands and bowed down: "I have nothing else to ask for, I beg the master to accept my disciples as disciples, and I am satisfied. I pray to learn the Tao under the master's door, so as to achieve the road of longevity .”

My heart was pounding, and my palms were sweating from nervousness.

Zhang Wenfeng supported his hands, and said with a smile: "Toughness, wit, and sincerity are commendable, well, you apprentice, I will accept you as a teacher, and we will hold the ceremony of apprenticeship on another day."

"Disciple Zhang Xuan'an thanks Master!"

Zhang Xuanan felt that the whole person was light and floating, as if floating in the clouds, and he was so happy that he was in a fog.

After many years of persistence, once it was realized, he smirked and bowed down with a "plop".

The news that the viewer mainly accepted Zhang Xuan'an, who had made great contributions, as an apprentice spread like the wind. Chen Zhong, who had already returned to the mountain gate, beat the happy and silly Zhang Xuan'an's chest, and joked: "You boy, do it for me. This uncle who is a master is a brother, but you insist on worshiping the temple master as a master, you are ruthless! You are more ruthless than Brother Yu!"

"I dare not compare with Senior Brother Zhuang, brother, I am too far behind."

"Hehe, you said you were fat and gasped, and you dared to call me brother and brother before you officially became a teacher."

"Haha, let's familiarize ourselves with it in advance, Senior Brother Chen, forgive me. By the way, Senior Brother Chen, remember to prepare a gift."

"Brat, you're stretching your hands too fast."

Then an auspicious day was set, and Zhuang Yu traveled thousands of miles back to the sect just to attend the master's acceptance ceremony.

Everything was arranged by two disciples, and Guanzhu Zhang practiced and recited scriptures every day as before.

On October 28th, Zhang Wenfeng burned incense in the grand hall of Xianfeng Mountain, knelt down and prayed to Taoist ancestors and master ancestors, held simple rituals, and accepted his third apprentice, Zhang Xuan'an.

The three disciples under the sect each have their own characteristics.

……

(End of this chapter)