Taoist chanting

It's just a pile of ink blots, he is purely for fun.

Yun Qiuhe walked in accompanied by a woman in a plain gray sermon robe. Seeing Guanzhu Zhang painting, she rushed to appreciate it, but she was greatly disappointed by what Zhang Guanzhu painted.

There are no mountains, rivers, stones and trees, no flowers, birds, ink and lotus, and no artistic conception can be seen.

It's like a five-year-old boy scribbling.

Zhang Wenfeng put down his pen, turned around and clasped his fists to the woman who was carrying a brown-yellow wooden medical box and saluted: "Zhang Wenfeng has met Daoist Ji, please come here, the journey is hard, and blessings will be born to the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to go to the county town to wait, but Yun Qiuhe volunteered yesterday, saying that he would invite Ji Shixi who arrived at the Fairy Spirit Temple, and let him stay on the mountain safely without running back and forth.

"Guardian Zhang is polite, and Daozu is merciful to his duty!"

Ji Shixi was about the same age as Yue Anyan, with a handsome appearance and a light temperament of a doctor.

Seeing that the two were talking, Yun Qiuhe asked, "Guanzhu Zhang, is there any artistic conception in this ink painting of yours? Why can't I understand it?" She was embarrassed to say that the painting looked like a joke.

It's right not to understand.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed. For abstract paintings, the artistic conception and meaning are mostly made up after painting. He said casually: "The river of fleeting years is dark, and the past is bright in the moonlight."

He stretched out his hand to invite Ji Shixi, signaling to put down the medical box and sit down, he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Ji Shixi glanced at the doodles on the desk, and she could see that the well-known Guanzhu Zhang had a close relationship with Yun Qiuhe, and the two spoke casually and informally.

Yun Qiuhe murmured: "Can't you see where there is 'emptiness'? It's so crowded that it's really dark."

Zhang Wenfeng scooped up water to wash his hands, and said: "Impenetrable air is also a kind of 'emptiness', black and white can sometimes be seen upside down. Fellow Daoist Yun, please help me boil water and cook tea for guests. I cough all the time. Not very convenient."

Yun Qiuhe was confused when she heard it, she was a little suspicious, was Zhang Guanzhu's mind broken by that second-level martial artist yesterday?Instead of hurting the lungs.

Seeing Ji Shixi who was sitting down smiling, she suddenly realized that she was being played seriously by Guanzhu Zhang.

This is obviously a useless painting, so mysterious that she almost believed it.

"I'll help him take a look here later."

Yun Qiuhe made a fire with charcoal to boil water, and pointed to his forehead.

Ji Shixi smiled, but didn't respond.

Zhang Wenfeng sat down and briefly told Ji Shixi about his injury yesterday. Under Ji Shixi's gesture, he rolled up his sleeves and put his left wrist flat on the handle of the seat.

He removed and put away the dust-cleaning robe, inner armor, law enforcement guard wristbands, wrist blades and other items in advance.

Ji Shixi stretched out three fingers to rest on the veins on his wrist, and said: "Try to be calm, and don't hold back when you want to cough." Close your eyes slightly, and focus on your pulse.

During this period, Zhang Wenfeng turned his head sideways and coughed twice.

Ji Shixi withdrew his fingers, stood up and searched for a while where Zhang Wenfeng's right back was injured.

"It's the 'Red Silk Witch Curse' that has penetrated into the heart. Guanzhu Zhang should have a magic weapon that blocked most of the attacks. The shock injury is not serious. I can use a needle to pull out most of the witch spells, but I can't break the roots. This kind of witch spells It’s very troublesome, it goes deep into the heart, and there are only two ways to fully recover.”

"Please say!"

"One is Guanzhu Zhang, you have advanced to the Gradient Realm, Yuan Qi can be subtly circulated in the viscera, and the troubles will be solved easily. The other is that Guanzhu Zhang has learned a wood fire spell. The 'Red Silk Witch' is gold, and it will take some time to use wood. The fire roasts, drives away the gold and resolves."

Another way is to ask the doctor in the free environment to easily remove the difficult red silk witch spell.

But at present, there are only [-] monks in the Freedom Realm in the Da'an Dynasty. How can there be any Freedom Realm Doctors?Even if there is, it is difficult to move, so this method is not worth mentioning.

Chapter 183

Yun Qiuhe didn't expect that Zhang Guanzhu's injury would be so troublesome this time. She looked so miserable last time, and she only took three medicines. She frowned and said, "He is in such a state that he can't even maintain his daily practice. , how can you advance to Breakthrough?"

She looked at Guanzhu Zhang and coughed a few times,?I feel itchy throat and uncomfortable, how can I practice meditation?

At some cost, you can still buy the wood fire magic training method you need from the street shop in Zhouchengfang City.

But from learning to being able to dissolve the witchcraft, it is estimated that it will take a long time?

Ji Shixi said with a smile: "I can use needles to pull out most of the red silk witchcraft for Guanzhu Zhang. The cough is greatly relieved. Every month,? Come here to help Guanzhu Zhang pull out the breeding witchcraft , to suppress the onset of the witchcraft until Guanzhu Zhang can completely eliminate it."

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in thanks, although it was troublesome, it was still a safe way.

He kind of missed Zhong Wenyong who didn't know if he had successfully reincarnated. If the mountain god was there, there should be several ways to dissolve the witch's curse, so he wouldn't have to suffer like this.

"Let Ji Daochang bother to run around, I don't know how to collect Ji Daochang's consultation fee and treatment fee?"

He heard from Yun Qiuhe that the last time Ji Daochang made a diagnosis and treatment, he spent a total of [-] spiritual energy stones. Ji Daochang is the only doctor in the gradual micro-level of the County City Daolu Branch. expensive.

His witching spell this time is obviously going to be a lot of trouble, right?I just hope that the gentle and gentle Ji Shixi won't open his mouth like a lion.

He likes to speak clearly, so as not to be taken advantage of and slaughtered hard.

Ji Shixi transmitted five words: "A drunken heart fruit."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the woman who smiled lightly like a chrysanthemum, and the knife was a bit harsh.

It is not a secret that he got the drunken heart fruit from Xiheshan, anyone who is interested can find out, others just don't know whether he got one or two?

The two stared at each other for a moment.

"I need to refine 'Zuixin Pill' with Zuixin Fruit. If I can refine it, I can give you a Zuixin Pill."

Ji Shixi saw that the other party was not reconciled, so he added a few words through the sound transmission, and said: "If you still have a lot of intoxicating fruits, you can also give them to me for alchemy. I will pay for all the auxiliary medicines, and I will charge two pills for the alchemy." As a reward, this price is very fair.”

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Wenfeng felt confident, and said via voice transmission: "I only have one drunken heart fruit, which I can take out, but I want two drunken heart pills."

He is holding the mentality of bargaining and giving it a try.

His intoxicating heart fruit is a rare commodity to live in, and Ji Shixi should not be the only doctor in the gradually weakening realm in Nanjiang Prefecture?

For a while, coughing won't kill you.

Ji Shixi hesitated for a while, and said with a smile: "Deal!"

Open the medical box, take out a jade box from the wooden grid, open it and take out three five-inch long needles of ox hair, let Guanzhu Zhang untie the Taoist robe and tunic and pull them down from the collar to expose the wound on the back. Quickly, hold the needle and stick it in.

As she slowly rubbed the three needles arranged in characters with Yuan Qi, gradually, the original jade-colored needles turned red.

The color ranges from light to dark, and after half a quarter of an hour, the end of the needle turns bright red like blood.

Ji Shixi slowly pulled out the needle with his hands, and asked, "Guanzhu Zhang, how do you feel?"

Zhang Wenfeng tidied his robes, stood up and took a few steps, and looked inside to see the redness entangled in his heart, which was almost impossible to detect, and said with a smile: "Master Ji has rejuvenated, I am much better now."

Breathing is smooth and there is no more uncomfortable feeling.

Ji Shixi collected the utensils and said, "Master Zhang rests at ease. I will report to Master Guo when I go back to the county. Your current situation is not suitable for you to go out." trade.

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists as a signal, and said, "Please wait a moment, Daoist Ji!"

Under the eyes of the two, he went to the opposite side and opened the door of the quiet room. He stayed in the quiet room for a while, and when he came out again, he held a wooden box in his hand, on which were arranged simple Yuan Qi restraints.

Handed the wooden box to Ji Shixi who had slightly surprised eyes.

He saw that this woman needed to help someone with the Zuixin Pill, and she would have to pay for it sooner or later, so it's better to be quicker.

You can still get the favor of a gradually weakening doctor, and you don't have to worry about the other party running away.

Ji Shixi put the wooden box into his sleeve, and carefully told Zhang Wenfeng some precautions. After a short stay, the two of them sent him to the archway at the foot of the mountain, refused Yun Qiuhe to send him any more, and flew west alone.

Yun Qiuhe raised a finger, rolled his eyes and smiled, "Let me guess, Ji Shixi is so impatient to go back, the item in her hand is... drunken heart fruit!"

For the last three words, she used sound transmission.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped coughing, felt relaxed, and smiled without answering.

Seeing that he had guessed right, Yun Qiuhe said via voice transmission: "Guanzhu Zhang, I have something to discuss with you. I will run errands to help you find a wood fire technique, and I will pay you twenty spiritual energy stones, and you will share one of them." Give me the pill, will it work?"

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the woman and said, "You are getting weaker now."

The value of the Zuixin Pill is not worth the price, it is just a temporary rare thing.

"I don't need it. I have a nephew from the same family. Because of his poor aptitude, he has not been able to break through the boundary and transform Qi. If he fails the third year's assessment next spring, he will be expelled from the sect."

"It's fine if you don't have money, please help me find a wood fire technique, and when Ji Shixi's elixir is refined, I will give you a drunken elixir after it is delivered."

Zhang Wenfeng responded, and there was a drunken heart fruit in the bottle.

Yun Qiuhe smiled and cupped her fists to show her thanks, she jumped up and flew up, "I'll go to Zhoucheng and wait for my good news."

Just leave as soon as you say, and disappear in the eastern sky in the blink of an eye.

At present, any treasures of heaven and earth that can break through the realm of energy, or medicines are extremely precious. The sect attaches great importance to the hillside of Xihe Mountain, and it is not for the purpose of cultivating more monks in the realm of energy transformation, to win in the initial stage of the tide of spiritual energy stage.

Zhang Wenfeng went to Qingzheng Bieyuan for a while, chatted with the second senior brother and Yue Anyan who was watching over the apprentices practicing, and then took the time to go to the bamboo building to practice.

Only after losing and returning to a normal physical state, can one know the value of health.

After an afternoon of practice, his cultivation base and spirit have been completely restored, especially one point more diligently.

When the sun was setting, Yun Qiuhe returned from Zhoucheng.

Zhang Wenfeng took the blue cloth package, and there was a wooden box inside. When he opened the wooden box, the five ancient seal characters of "Jiamu Zhenhuo Jue" were written vertically on the blue cover, which was also a transcript like last time.

Holding the book in both hands, flipping through the pages one by one.

"Most of the exercises sold in the square market are fragmented exercises, or some martial art exercises that have lost their inheritance. I have talked with the store. The basic part of this wooden fire is complete and easy to learn. It is suitable for you to cultivate. Don't worry, first learn wood fire to dissolve the witchcraft in your body, it won't be right if it takes too long."

Yun Qiuhe explained a few words.

Zhang Wenfeng also finished flipping through the book, but most of the secret methods were missing in the back. I don't know if the store did it on purpose, or it was destroyed by someone, or both, he clasped his fists in thanks and turned to go out.

"Hey, wait, don't rush away."

"What else?"

"Your flying sword is quite unique, can you let me learn more?"

Yun Qiuhe was a little shy, she wanted to see Guanzhu Zhang's rare flying sword in the morning, but she forgot it in her joy.

With a movement of Zhang Wenfeng's consciousness, a peach-red sword light flashed, circled around him, suspended in the air three feet in front of Yun Qiuhe, with the tip of the sword facing outward, shining brightly, after a day and night of cultivation, It is not a problem to drive the flying sword to play.

The more I realize the benefits of flying swords, I can do whatever I want, which is more convenient than casting spells.

"So beautiful! So spiritual!"

Yun Qiuhe was full of admiration. She knew the rules, and she couldn't get it if she didn't get started. She said: "The foundation of Xianlingguan is really profound, and I left you such a good flying sword and magic robe."

She saw Zhang Guanzhu wearing a light yellow robe under his torn robe yesterday, with a bright red gossip pattern looming on the back, otherwise Zhang Guanzhu was really hit by a second-level martial artist flying fork yesterday, it would be a disaster.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled along with the words: "I also have to thank you for helping to suppress the monsters that time. There are indeed some items in the cave, which were left by the ancestors. Otherwise, I, the temple master, would still be a pauper."

With the cooperation of Yun Qiuhe, the matter of the magic robe and Feijian was successfully explained in this way.

As the master of the temple, he inherited the treasures of the Taoist temple, which is understandable.

Yun Qiuhe admired it for a moment, offered not to disclose these secrets to the outside world, and then left and returned to the city.

She wants to have her own flying sword, but she doesn't know when.

I can't envy you, the blessing left by my ancestors.

Chapter 184 Good fate, bad fate, who knows

Inside the bamboo building, Zhang Wenfeng's eyes reflected a trace of jumping flames, showing a little excitement. On the tip of his left index finger, there stood a faint ray of fire like a bean, swaying slightly from side to side.

In the middle of the fire light is a very thin cyan, and outside is a circle of thin green light that is stretched into an oval,?Then there is white light outside.

The flames give people a feeling of freshness, vitality and a little coolness.

This is the first wood real fire that he spent six days pondering and cultivating. At present, it does not have the power of real fire, it can only be regarded as wood fire. According to the records of the exercises, wood fire has the effects of burning, exorcising evil spirits, and healing. , is very different from the Chihuo cultivated by Huo Xing monks,?Belongs to acquired fire.

To be able to learn Jiamu True Fire in such a short time?He was very satisfied in his heart, and for the rest of the time, he practiced step by step, using Yuan Qi to nourish, condense and strengthen the wood fire every day, until he could expel that bit of witchcraft in his body, so as not to cause hidden dangers.

He never compares the speed of studying the Fa with a donkey, that guy is inhuman in the first place.

Why bother with your faith!

With a slight flick of his fingers, he suppressed the flames at his fingertips, stood up and walked down the bamboo building.

The sky is a bit gloomy, it seems that it is going to rain.

Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the forest stepping on the cobblestones by the stream.

At the junction of the second floor of the inner layer of the formation, a small pond of two feet square was built. The pier was built with stones by the side of the pond. Two young apprentices carrying water were playing around by the pool.

After more than two months of practice, 36 of the newly recruited apprentices of Xianlingguan have found a sense of energy,?Including the boy He He who entered the mountain gate behind,?Wei Jingcheng and Shui Qingru, who have no cultivation qualifications, no matter how hard they practice, they are still the same, and they can't find half a sense of aura.

Zhang Wenfeng strolled into the Qingzheng Bieyuan. It was half an hour before dinner, and it was the leisure time for the apprentices. There were shifts for chores such as carrying water, helping the kitchen, and guarding the mountain gate. of travel stories.

In five days, the annual vacation will be held, and the apprentices are chatting excitedly in twos and threes, looking forward to it.