Taoist chanting

Chapter 843
On the uninhabited island of Moon Crow Lake.

Shui Qingru bowed to salute her master, whom she had not seen for many years, and let Lei Gongshou stay in the hut to guard the house. She wanted to talk to her master and ask some doubts about swordsmanship.

The path of cultivation she took was rugged, tortuous and unique. In the sect, except for the master, the others...even master Zhao, who is as knowledgeable as Master Zhao, said that he could not give specific instructions on swordsmanship and boxing skills, for fear of misleading his disciples.

Master retreated for decades, and she was almost alone in the back, comprehending cultivation, practicing sword and boxing, and groping forward alone.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to get his apprentice to stand up, and said with a smile: "Your junior brother Xuan'an has traveled to several continents with He Dajianxiu in the past few years. without?"

"Junior Brother Zhuang stopped by in a hurry a few days ago, and rushed to Lingbao Temple to do business without saying a few words. I didn't hear him say these things."

Shui Qingru walked on the lake with his master, his face was cold, and a faint smile appeared, and said: "The afternoon before yesterday, after Xuan'an returned to the mountain gate from Nanyuan Continent, he specially came to Yueya Lake to visit me, and listened to him talking about the past few days. After years of experience, I saw that he was arrogant and underestimated the heroes of the world, so I taught him a lesson during the sparring, and asked him to leave behind the white banner that said 'one sword can challenge the world, one sword can sweep the world' , it may be a bit heavy, I hope he can practice sword practice steadily."

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't help laughing. The girl had a cold face and a warm heart, and said with a smile, "It doesn't sound good to call him 'Zhang Sibai'."

Shui Qingru recovered a little bit of her playfulness back then, pursed her lips and said, "He has already changed his nickname."

"You won't take that white cover to go to several continents to practice?"

"No need, the disciple has enough sword in his hand."

Shui Qingru suddenly asked: "I have heard from the monks who went to Moon Crow Lake in the past few days that the vast continent has been plagued by demons. It seems that the master of the magic weapon has been possessed by a demon and has unfortunately fallen."

Back then, she was taught by the magic weapon monk "teaching by example", and was beaten badly by a punch, but she also understood the meaning of stacking fists because of it.

The Thunder God Beast was also given to her by the Master of Magic Treasures who sent thousands of miles away.

Zhang Wenfeng briefly described the cause and effect of the incident, and warned: "Practice and cultivate your mind, enter the world to accumulate merit, and you must not be biased. You insist on reciting scriptures every day and cleaning your mirror from time to time. Except for what I taught you, other scriptures Wen also needs to be reviewed from time to time.”

"Yes, disciple, remember!"

Shui Qingru owed her body to be taught, and then asked her about the difficulties and perplexities she encountered in fencing and boxing.

Zhang Wenfeng stood at different heights. He observed the restoration of Xiaotiandi from several supernatural powers, especially the sacrificial bronze lamp, allowing him to spy and feel a little bit of the operation of "Tao", and let his apprentices practice one by one. A few words of advice can often make the apprentice suddenly gain something.

Shui Qingru is full of tenacity in her work, just as she studied and figured out more than 30 changes in "Nine Palaces of Flying Stars", she insisted on practicing a sword and stabbing, and for decades, she practiced a style of "immortal guiding the way" to a small The power of supernatural powers and flowing water sword intent have been cultivated to perfection. She is ingenious. Even the stacking fist intent back then has been figured out by her to the point where eight fist intents are superimposed, which is amazing.

It's no wonder that Zhang Xuan'an, that greedy and knowledgeable guy, is not beaten by his senior sister.

"The sword realm of 'harmony with meaning' is subdivided into three levels. You have reached the second level of 'Unending Sword Intent', followed by 'Unity of Intent Sword'. As a teacher, you are currently infinitely close to the 'Health with God' sword According to my master's speculation, the realm of the sword with the gods should be the threshold to enter the 'Doo of the Sword', you will not go wrong if you follow the current path."

Zhang Wenfeng explained carefully to his disciples again, and he summed up the differences of the three subdivided sword realms of "Heyihe", clearing away the fog, allowing the disciples to see farther and see the sword realm more clearly.

Before leaving, he taught Shui Qingru the "Sword Town God Head" whose sword intent is illusory and disillusioned. Innate talent has always been a hurdle that limits Shui Qingru. Compared with others, this powerful secret technique is suitable for apprentices to practice.

Perhaps, it may become Shui Qingru's third supernatural power after Eyesight and Immortal Guidance.

Returning to the Zongmen, You Mengchang escaped from the Jushuizhu, and refused to follow Taoist Zhang to enjoy the benefits of chanting scriptures, and said: "It will not hinder the reunion of the two of you, after three months, please put the old man in the bronze lamp. "

He is still at ease in the back mountain cave.

It's also very good to have Lian De serving, and having someone to talk with on weekdays.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "I can seal Liuzhu up, you can't hinder us." Throw it to the next door, if you don't see it, you will pick it up later, anyway, the old man doesn't know.

You Mengchang hides and escapes, not wanting to pay attention to Taoist Zhang.

Returning to Zongmen, after several days of excitement, Yang Shuilan and Lezi went back to Liuzhihe.

Zhang Guanzhu's life has returned to the usual pattern, practice, homework, comprehend the small world of the Zhenhun Temple, figure out the rules of the sword, and master the nine-character mantra of the Liujia Secret Blessing Mantra. In the evening, hand in hand with Yun Qiuhe in various places in the sect walk around.

He has all kinds of insights and sparks of inspiration active in his mind, and he dare not retreat easily.

Occasionally feeling fascinated in Xiangshoudian, immersing in it for ten days and a half months is a common thing. He has You Lao and Xiao Ni'er in the secret realm in his heart. Wouldn't Xiao Ni'er be blind if he didn't find the opportunity in Hualongtan?

Three months passed quickly.

Zhang Wenfeng agreed to take You Lao into the small world of the Hall of Souls, and set aside a mountain for You Lao to build a cave for him to practice devouring the magic soul thread, and told the other six ghosts not to disturb him.

Listening to You Lao's explanation, the demon head adapts to the environment of the underworld, and will not be rejected by the forces of heaven and earth, so in a small world similar to the underworld, the imprisoned demon soul thread will not be extinct and dissipated.

Winter is coming, one day Guanzhu Zhang and his wife went out to enjoy the snow, and three little spirits followed behind them.

Looking at the heavy snow that is flying and fluttering with the wind, I can't help but match the heaven and the earth, which touches the magical effect of the character "Zhe" in Liujia's secret blessing mantra.

When yin and yang meet in the porch, it is like the sun melting snow in spring, or like pouring fire into oil. Naturally, a little bit of the original source appears in the chaos, lively and harmonious...

Zhang Wenfeng felt that the opportunity was rare, so he didn't have time to say hello, and disappeared in a flash.

He had already returned to the side hall of the accompanying hall and sat down in the secret room, closing his eyes and falling into the wonderful perception.

Yun Qiuhe saw the strangeness, and greeted the three little sprites with a smile. Shi Shiran returned to the Xiangshou Hall, went to the secret room to see it, and then walked out of the hall, and piled up two cuddles with the maid on the back mountain. Big snowman.

This retreat was much longer than the usual ten or so days.

Every year, Yun Qiuhe would take the black jade letter token to the secret place Hualongtan, see the condition of the little mud in the pond for himself, and have a few conversations with Tao Niangzi before he can rest assured.

Unconsciously, three years later, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly woke up from the state of cultivation and comprehension.

His cultivation base has increased a bit, and he asked about the time, and learned that during his retreat, Shang Qingyun and Qian Jing, who had gone out and returned to the sect, both retreated for more than half a year and successfully advanced to the Golden Core Realm.

"good!"

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(End of this chapter)