Taoist chanting

In the late spring, the green is dense, and the morning mist is dense.

"Ding", in the sound of the chime, the morning class of a new day is over, Tu Kun, who is sitting side by side on the straw futon, closes his eyes slightly, caught in the strange power of the temple master chanting scriptures, Zhang Wenfeng is elegant and fragrant from the Walking out of the main hall of the old Taoist temple, he felt refreshed and peaceful.

Turning his head, he saw three small heads protruding from the two big tree trunks on the side of the hillside.

"Master, are you going to inspect various spiritual plants and medicine gardens today?"

Hu Qiang'er cried out in a low voice, with uncontrollable joy on her brows and eyes, and she was afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the patriarch in the Taoist temple.

Zhang Guanzhu went down the steps, walked to the mountain pass, smiled and waved: "Go, open the way ahead."

"Okay, sir, please!"

The three little sprites stepped on the small wooden sword and hugged each other, heading down the mountain towards Xitanling. They had to take advantage of the little mud and hold the small fire to rest in the Beiyan Linzi cave. When they didn't get up, they took the master to have a look. Their masterpiece.

"To harvest twelve 300-year-old vermilion fruits, the three of you have contributed a lot, and you will be rewarded according to your merit. Tell me what do you want?"

Zhang Guanzhu rubbed the buns on the top of the little sprites' heads one by one, and asked with a smile.

"Master, we are your boys, we should take care of spiritual plants and medicinal materials, it's our duty."

Hu Qiang'er spoke righteously and sternly, then smiled and squinted his mouth, saying: "Every time you reward us with that little piece of divine soil, it tastes really good."

Leng Xiang grinned and nodded, Xiao Liande subconsciously swallowed while looking at the cuff of the temple master.

The three little spirits didn't beat around the bush so much, but Hu Qiang'er was a little more cunning.

"Okay, a small bottle for each of you!"

Zhang Guanzhu was very bold, and three small jade bottles appeared in his hands. After he was promoted to the sixth level in Nanyuan Continent, Wei Ran deliberately collected a lot of divine soil from various land lords as congratulatory gifts, which was revealed by Lu Zijin on purpose. .

The three little sprites were holding a whole small bottle of soil, almost bubbling with happiness, seeing everything sparkle.

"Wow, it's so delicious, thank you, master."

"Master hard work."

"Master is very kind."

The three little sprites flew crookedly, showing all kinds of gratitude from the bottom of their hearts, but when they arrived near Xitan Ridge, they immediately hid the precious little jade bottle in their hands and wiped the corners of their mouths clean, just like guarding against the little mud from before. Same.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Guanzhu wondered.

In the Zongmen territory, who else can't eat their soil?Little Ni'er likes to pull treasures but doesn't want mud.

The three little heads shook their heads in unison, shut up and didn't speak, and smiled exactly the same.

Zhang Guanzhu was thoughtful, he guessed something, and said with a smile: "You guys hid the treasure on the mountain, do you want to surprise me?" Haha laughed and walked through the formation at the foot of the mountain, and went up to the top of the hill in three steps and two feet.

The leaves of the big tree are whirling and shaking in one direction to welcome the arrival of the temple master. The woody air is thick and flowing, revealing a cheerful atmosphere.

Zhang Guanzhu looked at the nearly [-]-year-old Zhu Mu who had become different, and said with a smile: "Chi Chi, don't hide, I found you."

He remembered the name Leng Xiang and the others gave Zhu Mu.

A small dark green head protruded from the lush branches and leaves. It was a little girl in a pink and green dress, with big eyes and slightly greenish skin. She said in a soft voice: "They told me to hide it. Pass my lord."

He floated down with a small wooden sword on the sole of his feet.

Compared with the other three, the vermilion sprite is shorter and smaller, showing agility.

"Chifei, you are too honest, the master didn't find you at all, he lied to you, why did you run out by yourself?"

"Idiot Hu Qiang'er, the master's eyes are like a torch, he has already seen it, he is teasing us."

"No way, Shanzhang and the others don't know that Chi Chi has already transformed, so the master just came back."

"It's because you can't hide things on your face."

"I didn't say anything."

Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang quarreled.

Lian De foolishly watched the fun from both sides.

Zhang Wenfeng handed a small bottle of divine clay to the Zhumu little elf spirit in front of him. He finally understood that the three little elf spirits were protecting food in case Chi Fen asked for it, and said with a smile, "Your reward. Chi Fen, you go out Don't ask me to seal it, when did it take shape?"

A few little guys did surprise him.

"Wow, thank you, master, it's delicious!"

Chi Fen ate a bit of the soil in the bottle. She was so impressed by the taste, her big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she instinctively hid the bottle, "Going back to the old man, I changed my form and went out the year before last to ask for a seal. The master was a surprise and did not let others know."

Since the vermilion tree has matured and been picked 300 years ago, it has not hung fruit anymore, and other people have come less.

A few little elves discussed to hide the new form of red from the past.

Zhang Wenfeng led Chi Fen, followed by San Xiao, and went down the mountain to report and register. After learning the truth, the head of the mountain laughed and rewarded Hu Qiang'er, who took the lead, with two brain adzes as a token of punishment.

Xiao Ni'er yelled and rushed, followed by Xiao Huo who had turned into a human form, creating a lively scene.

Lu Zijin, who came back tens of thousands of miles from the Western Continent, was not in a good mood. The closer he was to the sect, the more disturbed he felt, and he pulled Zhao Zhu'er who accompanied him back to help as a lobbyist: "Zhu'er, what are you doing this time?" You must help me, or I will die, the temple master will be very angry...don't laugh, the temple master will drive me out of the sect, I will be worried to death, you still laugh."

"I don't laugh, I don't laugh anymore... The temple master just speaks angry words, we will help you make peace, don't let the temple master drive you away, you say you are too, the temple master has clearly sent a message to let the head of the mountain warn you one by one When the time comes, you still want to join in the fun, the temple master cares about your safety, can you not be angry?"

Zhao Zhu'er suppressed a smile, comforting the big man who was scared to death.

He has no guts and likes to run around, so he must have suffered a lot.

"I already knew I was wrong, didn't I just want to take a look at Qiqi, alas, who knew that the temple master just returned to the sect at this time...Brother Lezi, you must stop him in front of the temple master, and you can't let him be a relative and a bitter enemy Quick thing, please please."

Luzi went to the doctor in a hurry when he was ill, and he took Lezi to repeat what he had said several times.

Le Zi slapped his chest loudly, "Brothers are loyal, there is no second word."

Lu Zijin looked at Wei Jingjie and Gao Leng again, how could the two of them say "no" at all, they also repeatedly promised to say good things for Mr. Donkey, and he knew in his heart that they couldn't speak in front of the temple master.

"Look, Junior Brother Lu has been escorted back."

Little Ni'er had sharp eyes, clapped her hands and shouted loudly, she laughed heartlessly and her fine white teeth gleamed in the sun.

Lu Zijin was like a frightened bird. Why are there so many people on the hill below? They all looked at the sky. He almost turned his head and ran away. He was too frightened. , brother, running away is an unforgivable sin."

"I'm not afraid, not afraid."

Lu Zijin bit the bullet and landed on the top of the mountain. These guys have such weird expressions, maybe they just want to watch him have fun. Thanks to the donkey master who always puts loyalty first, no one treats anyone badly.

A figure appeared like a ghost, and Lu Zijin was so frightened that he almost shot out with a thunderbolt.

Youmeng Chang smiled slyly: "Master Donkey, you are doomed this time, why don't you divide the treasure in your hand first? We can all miss you."

Zhao Zhu'er took a look at the old man who was afraid of chaos in the world, and stood in the middle, protecting Lu Zijin, who was forced to be calm. She had known Lu Zijin for hundreds of years, and knew that Lu Shidi cared most about the temple master, so she was so concerned about gains and losses.

"Don't be afraid, the Lord will scold you a few words at most, don't be disturbed by some people with ulterior motives, I will accompany you."

Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the main hall, waved at the sneering Lu Zijin, and said, "Come into the hall, I'll talk to you alone." Then he looked around the crowd, and said, "They're all gone, what should I do? , I’m too free, how about I help you find something to do?”

"No, I'm very busy."

Xiao Ni'er shouted, waving his small fist at Lu Zijin to cheer him up.

What could be the matter? If Master Guanzhu gets angry again, he can knock his forehead a few times at most, but it won't hurt.

The crowd dispersed abruptly, Zhao Zhu'er wanted to stay, but she was also defeated by the shopkeeper's unsmiling expression, and before leaving, she transmitted a few words of relief.

Lu Zijin was messed up in the wind alone.

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