Taoist chanting

The willow branches are fresh green, and the spring breeze is like scissors.

Zhang Wenfeng, wearing a coarse cloth jacket with trousers tied up and cuffs rolled up, and a half-worn bamboo hat, weeded and fertilized among the ridges of the field.

There were no three little sprites beside him chattering and making noise, helping him with work, pouring water and serving tea, not getting used to it for a long time, and occasionally calling out, "Qiang'er, bring the master..." to wake up the little sprite Has moved to a secret place to hide from the disaster.

Standing up straight, Zhang Wenfeng saw the little fire in the shape of a human being floating around, which was better than giving orders to the little guy who was doing nothing.

"Small fire, burn a few piles of weeds on the ridge of the field, and don't allow the wheat seedlings to be roasted."

"Hoo hoo", the flames soared into the sky, and it was over in the blink of an eye.

The short-term high temperature roasted the few sections of the field ridges into scorched earth where no grass will grow in the future. Xiao Huo leaned forward, lowered his fiery head, and waited for the owner's reward.

Zhang Guanzhu rubbed it perfunctorily, and asked Xiao Huo to play with Lu Huan who was sleeping in the cave.

When will the little guy wake up?
Before noon, Guanzhu Zhang packed up his hoes, shoulder poles, bamboo pans and other items, and carried them to Xiangsui Mountain. Yun Qiuhe hadn't left the customs yet, and he spent his days leisurely in the sect, reading books, farming, burning incense and chanting scriptures, okay? I feel comfortable and don't want to go anywhere.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Guanzhu Zhang stopped in the shade of a tree, put down his burden and fanned himself with a bamboo hat.

At the south turn came Shan Chang and He Guangjun who hadn't seen him for a long time.

When he got closer, He Guangjun smiled and said, "Brother Zhang still has the habit of farming. He can be a wild crane when he goes out, and he can go to the fields to plant seedlings when he returns to the mountains. He is a role model for my generation."

Having said that, he doesn't like farming and doing farm work, thinking it is a waste of good time.

Zhang Wenfeng handed the hoe to He Dajianxiu, signaled to the head of the mountain not to accompany him, picked up the burden and walked up the mountain, and asked casually: "Brother He, your sword intent has not been completely restrained, you just broke through to the sixth level not long ago?"

"Yes, in less than three months, when I came back from outside, I came to visit my old friends first."

He Guangjun held the hoe on his shoulder, as if he was fighting a sword, and said: "I found a good place in the sea area, which can help sword repairers sharpen their sword skills. How is Xuan'an?"

In order to be able to find the breakthrough of sword intent, he ran here and there to many places.

He stayed in the Meteor Canyon in the Western Continent for nearly ten years, and had two mysterious exchanges with the sword spirit, but he was not favored and recognized by the sword spirit. A sunken monument under the deep sea.

He has honed his sword skills for 40 years against the extremely high pressure of sea water and torrents, and he has suffered a lot for this.

He never gave up the idea of ​​thinking, the stronger he is when he encounters setbacks.

Finally, one day I found the comprehension, mastered the evolution of the power of the sword intent rules to the sword domain in one go, transformed and improved the sword realm, and broke through the bottleneck of cultivation base and breakthrough.

As a pure sword cultivator, it is only natural for him to help other sword cultivators who are pleasing to the eye.

He has always wanted to lead Zhang Xuan'an, who is extremely talented in the way of the sword, to the right path of the way of the sword. Don't be lazy to learn from Guanzhu Zhang to understand the messy source of magic, which messes up the pure sword heart, so he found a good place to practice swordsmanship. He came here specially Tell Henry Zhang.

Hurry up later, maybe it is enough to break through.

"Xuan'an has been in seclusion for half a year, so I can't come out to see you this time."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't know that He Dajianxiu's bright mind wanted to abduct his apprentice, but there was no door.

He and He Guangjun have differences and disputes about the concept of kendo. He uses the method of tolerance. Swords, swordsmanship, spells, etc. are just means for monks to improve their strength. The root lies in the inner strength and the cultivation of the realm.

Pure sword repair is too difficult.

Especially in the later stage of practice, every breakthrough in the realm is a huge transformation, which is extremely difficult.

Cultivators also need to learn to be flexible, why bother to go all the way to the dark.

"It's closed... Did he find the sword intent, or the source of the spell?"

He Guangjun asked unwillingly.

"I don't really know. On the way of Xuan'an's travel, he went into seclusion outside. It was quite sudden." Guanzhu Zhang didn't want to argue with He Dajianxiu. From Ye Weiyin's description of the summons, he guessed that Xuan'an chose the path of magic perception, and turned around. Topic, "How is Lao Wu? Has he advanced to the fifth level?"

"Wu Ganping, it's okay, I broke through the level twice, and stumbled into the fifth step."

He Guangjun followed Guanzhu Zhang to the top of the mountain, and handed the hoe to the maid who came forward.

Zhang Wenfeng went to the Piandian hall to clean his hands and changed into a Taoist robe, tidied up neatly, then went to the main hall to entertain guests, took out two jade talismans from his cuffs, put them in front of He Guangjun, and said: "I'm sorry to bother you to bring it to Lao Wu." .”

"Amulet of the Sixth Grade Returning to Heaven, this is a good thing, and there is also a wooden amulet, okay, I thank Lao Wu."

He Guangjun put away the two amulets and cupped his hands.

They exchanged experiences in the sword world, and joked that Xiao Ni'er once came to Dengtianlou to sell a video stone at a high price. After sitting for more than an hour, He Guangjun took his leave.

Time flies, Zhang Guanzhu goes to Guizai Ridge Secret Realm every year, visits several ancient trees rooted in the secret realm, spends a day with the four little sprites, and stays in the sect for the rest of the time.

Farming and reading books, chanting scriptures and homework, living like an ordinary Taoist priest, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

In the fifth year, Shi Nanguan, who has been in seclusion for more than [-] years, walked out of the cave. Behind him was a round of "Jingyao" that was mysterious and agile, invisible. indivual.

Another three years later, He Kuyu successfully broke through and advanced to the fifth level, which made Guanzhu Zhang completely relieved.

Jade cannot be cut into a weapon, and a person cannot be polished into a Tao.

He can take He Kuyu to the upper realm to fulfill the promise he made to Mo Ye that day.

In the tenth year, Yun Qiuhe, who was in retreat with Dianhoushan, came out of the closed door after receiving her skills. She took Qianwu Linghua to change her aptitude, clear her mind, and practiced for a long time to improve her cultivation. Later, she swallowed the fragments of the water element rule, the 300-year-old Zhu It took a lot of time to use natural treasures such as fruits and original pearl fragments, and finally took advantage of the luxury resources to understand the waters and advance to the sixth level.

The other monks in the sect are all busy making their final sprints. Occasionally, some people break through and advance to the fifth level, which is an encouragement to others.

In the evening, Zhang Guanzhu and Yun Qiuhe were walking by the stream hand in hand, with a dull little fire floating behind them.

"Husband, while there is still some time, why don't we go on a long trip? Go to the capital to visit Yue Anyan, go to the West Continent to see Zhu'er, go to the Nanyuan Continent to see Lu Zijin, and then go to Duxian Island for a walk. Come down, it's almost there."

Yun Qiuhe suggested with a smile.

She rejected the good intention of her natal Xuanyun Temple to hold Yuanjun's congratulatory banquet for her. She just wanted to accompany her husband well, and go to the places that she had gone before and the places she hadn't. think.

"Okay, walk around."

Zhang Wenfeng had no choice but to respond with a smile.

Ha, old man You, who has nowhere to go outside, is about to howl again.

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