Taoist chanting

It's okay, it's okay, it uses the azimuth map of the Ten Heavenly Gan Qi Gate and the Nine Palaces that he knows a little bit, and it needs to use arithmetic knowledge, which is much less difficult for him.

After reading a few more pages, he suddenly understood that what Cen Sanlin performed was one of the variations of "Nine Palaces Flying Star Step".

Dude, he's so interested.

Chapter 212 Suppressing witchcraft, amazing news

After flipping through the entire secret book, Zhang Wenfeng looked at the last line of small print: "It's a pity that six pages of flying star secret art are missing!"

He almost choked his breath in his throat, isn't he such a vicious playboy?

Another incomplete secret method, he stared at the small print for a long time, then shook his head to comfort himself, not very disappointed,?Only the incomplete ones, the Weiyun Temple where Cen Sanlin is located, will allow them to be used as a lottery.

The real complete secret book, Da Zongmen will be willing to pass it on to others?

After going through it again from beginning to end, he roughly judged that the missing part is the essence.

The previous part should be called "Nine Palace Steps", so you can study and practice carefully, okay?It still has a great advantage in the stage of transforming energy that can't fly, right?But after advancing to the Gradient Realm and being able to fly, there is hardly much use for it. What is lacking behind is the flying star secret technique that can "shift shape and change position" in the air.

Put the secret book together with the wooden box into the storage bottle, he is not going to spend time studying it for the time being.

The azimuth map of the Ten Heavens Qianqimen Nine Palaces, Pangbo is complex, with countless combinations of changes. He doesn't have the energy to spend on it for the time being, and he is not going to distract Yue Anyan and the second senior brother. It is serious to focus on cultivation and strive to advance to the Gradient Realm as soon as possible .

After picking up the tea table in the West Hall, I went down the mountain to the stream to absorb some of the vitality of the two miscellaneous trees that grew wildly after the rain.

Walk in the lush spring scenery.

Empty your mind, step on the soft grass, and smell the fragrance of the grass and trees.

Learned swordsmanship before,?The bloody courage surging in the body, and the competitive spirit rising from the dregs, slowly calmed down in various shades of green,?The whole person, including the breath, was dyed with a layer of spring light.

Vitality and wood qi spread among the viscera,?Take no time to permeate the polymerization.

The two traces of witchcraft that erupted in the lungs were suppressed invisible, and they ebbed and flowed one after another, and soon disappeared.

Zhang Wenfeng coughed twice, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the walk became softer and more silent.

Every plant, every tree, every flower and every leaf, in his eyes, has different vigor and splendor.

The three thorny barbed wire vine seedlings under the dwarf trees by the pool were transplanted to Wangxia Ridge, where they were allowed to climb on the gentle slopes of weeds.

Several terraced fields reclaimed from Xitan Ridge grow a row of bean seedlings, melon seedlings, radish seedlings, corn seedlings and other crops, and eight sparse corn seedlings grow extraordinarily strong on the middle piece of land.

Zhang Wenfeng brought a bucket of spiritual spring water, watered the roots of the corn plant with a wooden ladle, and poured the rest on the nearby fields. He did these things like a familiar farmer, absorbing the weeds that emerged from the gaps in the corn plant. Vitality, feed back to the corn, check if the leaves have been damaged by insects,?He returned with an empty bucket.

For these eight corns, what?Compared with the spiritual peaches, plums, and rock trees transplanted on Wangxia Ridge, he doesn't have to worry about the thorny wire vines. The presence of weeds and trees.

The fruit trees planted near the water pool are growing very well, and many of them have already bloomed or even bear fruit.

In the woods, the air is filled with the fragrance of moist flowers, and the ground is filled with thin mist.

Bees and insects are busy shuttling, and the stream is clear and gurgling.

It is full of vitality.

Zhang Wenfeng admired the flowers and scenery, and walked through it to breathe and practice Qi.

His state of mind is like flowers and trees, as if he was born facing the sun, he can wash away the dust every day, and he has new discoveries.

Gradually further away, a simple bamboo pavilion was built on the upper stream of the stream, with several weeping willows leaning against it.

Thousands of branches are swaying and swaying in the wind, and the green wind chimes are as refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

Walk into the pavilion, brush off the petals and catkins falling on the bamboo chair and stone table, spread two pieces of rice paper on the stone table, splash ink and draw a picture of "spring willow in ink".

You can walk, watch, or draw.

Being in the green nature is, for him, a practice of self-cultivation.

He doesn't stick to a fixed form, his cultivation base is to climb step by step through countless small life refinements.

After painting, he walked out of the pavilion and turned to other places. After more than an hour, he didn't cough anymore, and he didn't care about it. He immersed himself in the trees and enjoyed the beauty of spring.

Forget the vulgar and feel happy, chant in your mouth, and enjoy yourself leisurely.

Yue Anyan's plain white long dress was dyed a flowing light green by the spring light. She searched along the stream and saw the ink sketches in the bamboo pavilion that were pressed with pebbles as paperweights. The ink branches were soft and relaxed.

She was relieved, seeing the spirit when viewing the painting, the master suppressed the ill disease with his own cultivation.

Appreciating it, she put the small paintings together, and after they were framed, they could be pasted to her bamboo house.

She has already collected several different ink sketches, and she will be envious of Shayun Qiuhe then.

She stopped looking for the temple master, and went back the same way. When she passed the rippling pond, the long skirt she was wearing was quietly gathered, and it changed into a simple blue Taoist robe.

In the afternoon of the second day, Yun Qiuhe landed on the grounds of Qingzheng Bieyuan, seeing Yue Anyan's first words: "How is Guanzhu Zhang?"

"Suppressing the curse, he said it's okay."

"That's good. I almost sent a summons to Ji Shixi. I just rushed over after sending the Three Musketeers away. Yue Anyan, I, a sister, will show my heart to you."

Yun Qiuhe patted his chest, trembling and undulating, stretched out his delicate fingers and rubbed them, and said with a smile: "You know, here are two shocks!"

Yue Anyan took out a small bag of preserved fruit from his cuff, put it in Yun Qiuhe's hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you, I invite you to dinner tonight."

Yun Qiuhe curled his lips, took out a snack and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely and dissatisfied: "Yue Anyan, you are stingy, so you can't watch my sister help you with errands, and give me two Zishenling Pills, anyway, your family produced them."

Yue Anyan smiled and didn't talk to her.

It will take six years for Lingzhi to mature again. She reached out and took out a preserved fruit from the oil paper bag in Yun Qiuhe's hand, and put it in her mouth to taste slowly.

Yun Qiuhe took out a folded branch from his sleeve pocket, handed it to Yue Anyan, and said, "Yesterday, I received a message from Feige from the master of the county city, Guo, asking Guanzhu Zhang to prepare for a trip to the Broken Moon Demon Forest in mid-April." .”

Yue Anyan pinched the note and asked in surprise, "In such a hurry?"

Yun Qiuhe nodded: "I will go to help Guanzhu Zhang to protect the law. Director Guo said in the letter that he will send Doctor Ji to accompany him. Please rest assured Zhang Guanzhu."

Romance

After a pause, he said: "According to what I have heard, the ghost aura spread to Da'an for twenty or thirty miles in the ancient battlefield of Guizailing near the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Division. Ghosts and Taoist masters who have been superseded went there, and I heard that the effect is not very good, and all the mountain people in the area of ​​more than a hundred miles have migrated away, and the specific news is in a state of blockade."

Yue Anyan stood up and walked back and forth in the tea room in silence, the situation was a bit complicated.

During this period of time, the master's practice is not slow,

But it is very difficult to break through to the gradual decline before the middle of next month.

Even if the cultivation base is reached, it is not just that you can advance if you want to advance, there are also factors such as mood, opportunity, luck and so on.

Yun Qiuhe had been stuck in the bottleneck for almost two years.

According to the news I heard, the place of Guizailing is very dangerous, and this matter has nothing to do with the Three-tailed Fox Department. It involves the safety of the people's livelihood in the Da'an area. Doesn't do what he expects?

"You drink tea first, and I'll invite the temple master here so that he can have a good idea."

"Go ahead, there's nothing you can do about it, your arms can't twist your thighs, and I'm still asking someone for more detailed information."

Yun Qiuhe watched Yue Anyan hurried out of the house with a look of melancholy on his face.

She has a worse situation that she didn't say.

According to an expert deduction, and after a nearby field investigation, a sensational conclusion was drawn: May [-]th of this year is the Xinsi month Xinyou day of the Gengzi year, and that day belongs to the five ghosts day. Ghost Qi, I am afraid it will lead to a catastrophe.

After she talked with Zhang Guanzhu later, she would choose to tell him or not according to Zhang Guanzhu's mood.

So as not to mess up the mood and affect the cultivation of the later time.

She didn't have the dangerous place to go into such a dangerous place without the cultivation level of Gradient Realm, and there are many dangers, and she took such a risk that she went here, temporarily hiding the truth from Senior Brother Fu and the master of the sect, and did not dare to reveal a word in advance.

Chapter 213 All the Beauty in the World

After listening to Yun Qiuhe's narration of the situation, Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment, and said, "Please send a message to Dr. Ji, and ask her to come and help me remove the red silk witch curse that occurred."

Yun Qiuhe was stunned for a moment before realizing it.

Zhang Guanzhu doesn't want to waste any more effort to suppress the witchcraft, and wants to go all out to practice and hit the fading state.

She took out a yellow talisman, walked out the door and read the content of the summons silently,?Raise your hand to hit the yellow talisman into the air and send it away.

She decided not to tell about the "Five Ghosts Day" temporarily, so as not to affect Guanzhu Zhang's mind.

Zhang Wenfeng got up and said: "Yesterday's painting is not finished yet. It will take some time for Dr. Ji to arrive. Let's continue painting. After you go back, I suggest you find a real skull and put it as a still life for more practice."

Yun Qiuhe followed behind, and exchanged glances with Yue Anyan.

Is Guanzhu Zhang confident?The reaction was so calm.

It took some time, ?Finished the sketch skull attached to the drawing board, and demonstrated another one from another angle.

Yun Qiuhe also stored a bottle of peach glue prepared in the tea room. She diluted the glue with ease, wrapped the glue balls with spells and sprayed the two skull drawings, and said with a smile: "Guardian Zhang, I haven't seen your portrait for a long time. How about drawing a picture for Sister Yue? It’s easy to spend time finding something to do when you’re idle.”

Yue Anyan rolled his eyes at her, and said, "If you want to draw, you can draw, don't keep teasing me."

Yun Qiuhe said with a smile: "I have painted for me before. Sister Yue, don't be shy. I have learned the basics for so long. I should be able to understand Zhang Guanzhu's portrait again. Let me learn from your portrait. "

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head to look at Yue Anyan,?He smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you sit on this chair? Turn your face and look out of the window, okay, that's it, relax."

The senior sister said that she would not draw, but her body was very honest, and she sat motionless, for fear of making her paint ugly.

He changed a new piece of quarto rice paper, picked a piece of soft charcoal and quickly composed the picture, explaining the simple "three courtyards and five eyes" to Yun Qiuhe who was watching the painting behind him, the styling problems that need to be paid attention to in the head portrait, and the treatment of hair and many more.

He painted very delicately, and tried his best to express the gentle and quiet classical beauty of his senior sister.

The background is a bamboo pavilion and weeping willows, which are soft and poetic.

Yun Qiuhe was able to understand the master's performance techniques, watching the picture appearing little by little, it was very enjoyable to watch, when it was exciting, he saw Zhang Guanzhu stopped painting and got up to scoop up water to wash his hands.

"Doctor Ji should be here soon, come all the way, I'll go to the door to meet you."

"Then let's go directly to the West Palace later,? You don't have to wait for her at the gate."

Yun Qiuhe called Yue Anyan over, and the two whispered together, commenting on the beauty and stunningness of the portrait, but they selectively ignored the likeness and similarity.

Zhang Wenfeng waited for about a word under the archway of the mountain gate, and Ji Shixi flew down from the sky, carrying the medical kit on his back.

Greetings and chatting for a while, the two went up the mountain together.

Zhang Wenfeng found a few topics, and saw that Dr. Ji was deserted and not interested in talking, so he remained silent.

Ji Shixi didn't stay for long. After taking his pulse, he got the needle to remove the curse. He didn't ask why he suddenly fell ill. He didn't even take a sip of tea as if he had completed the task, and left with a blank expression.

"Too much, why is she like this?"

Yun Qiuhe went down the mountain together to send her away, and said in a low voice, "Didn't it mean you didn't pay her consultation fee? Who are you showing this to?"

Zhang Wenfeng's mood was not affected, and only a little bit of witchcraft was removed. He didn't have to be distracted to suppress it, which saved him a lot of trouble. He said with a smile: "Dr. Dangerous, she has some opinions in her heart."

Yun Qiuhe said dissatisfied: "You didn't arrange her to go, did she lose her temper with Director Guo? It's all because of Jiang Ting's big mouth, chewing his tongue indiscriminately, causing you big trouble."

Zhang Wenfeng just smiled, regardless of other people's right and wrong behind his back, discussed the virtual and real skills of sketching with Yun Qiuhe who was fighting for him, and said something light to divert the topic.

The three of them strolled in the field, and the breeze turned the wheat waves.

The eyes are full of emerald green, and the spring is strong.

Returning to Qingzheng Bieyuan, Yue Anyan went along the corridor to inspect the homework of the apprentices.

Zhang Wenfeng continued to carve the portrait with great care, explaining Yun Qiuhe's brushwork techniques in his mouth. This upright woman who can do anything for her friends is worthy of his teaching.

"It's so beautiful! The eyes seem to be covered with a layer of water mist, which is soft and soft, and the small mouth is so watery... Guanzhu Zhang, you are very unfair. The last time you gave me a portrait, it was done in a few strokes." For Yue Anyan, paint, smear, keep improving, and the painting is three points more beautiful than a fairy..."

Yun Qiuhe's attention was on other aspects, muttering non-stop.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced back, the woman behind immediately stopped talking, he continued to draw, and said: "When I come back from the Broken Moon Demon Forest, I will find time to draw another one for you, it can be done in a day, as long as you can sit still. "

"I can sit still, you have to draw beautifully like this."

"You two have different vibes and expressive techniques. This painting method is not suitable for you."

Zhang Wenfeng is tired, what a heroic woman, why is it a bit confusing when encountering appearance problems? It is impossible for him to use this method of turning on the beauty filter to draw the same portraits, they are too similar, he Not happy.

Thousands of people with thousands of faces, each with its own characteristics is the real world.

He likes to discover different beauties, and carves and expresses that feeling with his heart.

Yue Anyan patrolled around, returned to the tea room, glanced at the portrait of the master, with a smile in his eyes, and sat back on the chair beautifully.

When the dinner bell rang for the first time, Zhang Wenfeng stopped the charcoal in his hand, leaned back, squinted his eyes for a moment, and said with a smile: "The painting is finished, senior sister can get up and walk."

He used a charcoal strip to sign obliquely below the portrait: Gengzi Chunyue heard the wind.

Putting down the charcoal sticks to scoop water and wash your hands, this is not good for painting with charcoal sticks, it makes you look like a gangster or a gangster.

Yun Qiuhe's teeth were itching with envy, and he said softly and casually, "Sister Yue, lend me this portrait to observe for a few days, I will learn the technique, and I will return it to you in two days."