Taoist chanting

He realized that something must be wrong.

The inexplicable killing intent and the uncontrollable extraction of Yuan Qi left him with lingering fears.

Feng Chengfeng, who escaped from death, couldn't hold on any longer. He sat down on the messy ground and let the gravel and dust hit him. The skin on the outside of his arms was bleeding, and the rock armor battle robe was torn in two places. son.

If Dean Wu and Lao Song hadn't acted in time, his little life would have been over.

The strength of No.1 in the free environment is too strong!

seeing is believing.

Feng Chengyun hurriedly waved his sleeves to disperse the dust, and landed beside his failed cousin. He glanced warily at Zhang Guanzhu, who seemed to be spending a lot of energy a few meters away, and at the woman in a black dress with a hairpin who suddenly appeared. If the woman makes a move, the cousin is definitely in danger.

"How are you hurt?"

"It's just to the bone, it's not a problem, it will be fine after a few days of cultivation."

"Hey, why don't you listen to persuasion with your temper? He can cut off an arm whose body is stronger than the magic weapon Chiyuan. Cutting off your arm is not a problem..."

"Stop, stop, don't talk about it anymore, I'll get dizzy and fall to the ground and make a fool of myself, why don't you check the wound for me?"

"You just wait to go back and get scolded."

"You don't tell me, I don't tell you, how could our old uncle know?"

"I'm going to say it this time."

The two brothers of the Feng family argued through sound transmission, Feng Chengyun quickly helped the cousin to check if there were other injuries on his body.

Wu Ganping and Song Suxing wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and stood between Guanzhu Zhang and Feng Chengfeng, who was sitting on the ground in a state of hyperactivity. They were very suspicious, did they have any serious grievances?As for this fatal?

Mo Ye looked at Guanzhu Zhang and said, "Go back, you are in a worrying state now."

Zhang Wenfeng was a little apprehensive. He didn't have to believe other people's words, but Mo Ye, a top expert who had lived for thousands of years, every word carried a lot of weight. He didn't think Mo Ye was trying to scare him.

Fu Gujing, Chen Qingqiao, and Che Sheng all surrounded Guanzhu Zhang, watching Zhang Guanzhu put his sword back into its sheath slowly.

They couldn't figure it out, why Zhang Guanzhu wanted to kill that arrogant guy with a sword?Radu couldn't hold back, and almost killed someone, which was very dangerous.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Fu Gujing asked in a low voice, and glanced at the woman in the black dress who couldn't tell the depth of her cultivation.

He could only see that this mysterious woman who came from nowhere had a close relationship with Guanzhu Zhang, and that it was the woman who took the initiative just now, preventing a tragedy that almost ended.

Zhang Wenfeng frowned, and said, "Maybe it's because I practiced too fast, I couldn't control my secret technique just now."

Fu Gujing was worried immediately, and looked at the black cloth bag around Guanzhu Zhang's waist. He knew that there was a bottle for raising ghosts there, and he persuaded him through voice transmission: "Brother, there is no shortcut in the way of cultivation, and you should avoid doing super-duty rituals to accumulate merits in the future." Lu Zi, practice slowly, it will take a long time."

As far as the point goes, he can't interfere too much.

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in thanks, took a few steps forward, and said to Feng Chengfeng, who was struggling to get up quickly, "Forgive me, fellow Daoist Feng, Zhang couldn't practice the secret technique, and almost accidentally injured him, and I still owe Fellow Daoist Feng a knife. To make up, our discussion today does not matter whether we win or lose, it is only about gaining, and I have benefited a lot."

Hearing Guanzhu Zhang speak so politely and modestly, Feng Chengfeng pushed away his cousin who was supporting him, and said with a laugh: "I'm committed to you as a friend, I owe you the knife first, and then I went to the county town and asked me to drink."

"sure."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, he had experience in dealing with such a thorny head, and he couldn't lose face. He also greeted Director Wu and Song Suxing, and then left. He was anxious to go back to find the answer.

Mo Ye handed the book in his hand to Che Sheng, and walked away side by side with Zhang Wenfeng.

Feng Chengfeng was in a mess, he didn't want to stay here any longer, he recovered a bit, picked up the broken blade with neat cuts, and left with Song Suxing.

After sending a few people away, Wu Ganping and Fu Gujing looked at the messy yard and smiled wryly at each other. Brother Zhang almost destroyed a certain node of the formation in the city with his sword.

"By the way, what is the background of that woman next to Brother Zhang? Did you ask just now?"

Wu Ganping suddenly remembered, took the book in Che Sheng's hand, and asked in surprise, "Isn't this the book in the library of our Daolu branch?"

Looking at the red stamp on the title page, it is suddenly "Xiling County Daolu Branch".

Fu Gujing also saw it, and said: "Brother Zhang didn't introduce it, so it's not convenient for me to ask more questions. The woman should have been reading in the library before, and she appeared here in a blink of an eye. It's amazing!"

At least make sure that the opponent has a token of a higher level Daolu branch, so that he can enter and leave the county and library at will, without being hindered by formations and restrictions.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

Wu Ganping shook his head and smiled, he guessed that the woman might be a master of freedom?

Brother Zhang's method of making friends is becoming more and more clever, he really admires it!

Chapter 256 Strong branches and weak stems, what to make up for what is lacking

After leaving the city, Zhang Wenfeng picked wilderness mountain roads to walk. He held the dry hibiscus petals that had lost moisture in his hand, and asked, "Mo Ye, is it because I practice too fast that I am in this strange state?"

Barefoot hairpin girl, walking by the verdant woods and stream,?Elegant in stature and light in demeanor.

He reached out and plucked a finger-sized wild fruit from a nearby shrub.

"Your problem is not that you cultivate too fast, but that you put the cart before the horse and are top-heavy. The sword is a weapon for killing, and swordsmanship produces killing intent. If you practice the way of killing, it is a good thing to have a strong killing intent, but the way of inner alchemy you practice has the same killing intent. Paradoxically,? The phenomenon of strong branches and weak trunks appears,? The body is not enough to support your internal supernatural powers, which leads to the strange situation of "the sword creates demons, and the supernatural powers counterattack the master."

Mo Ye explained casually, she didn't ask Zhang Wenfeng carefully how he cultivated inner supernatural powers, and lightly tossed the wild fruit that had been eaten by moths in her hand.

When the fruit falls on a foxtail, it bends the springy grass stem to the ground, and the grass stem is like a bow and cannot be restored.

Zhang Wenfeng understood, cupped his fists and saluted the casual woman's back.

After breaking some truths, he knew what to do.

His sword state is far beyond his current state of mind, not everyone can be like He Guangjun and only cultivate the heart of the sword.

There was a conflict between his way and the way of swordsmanship, which caused this catastrophe.

It's not that he can't use the sword supernatural power. If he uses it next time, to be on the safe side, he should first apply the "blue light reflection spell" supernatural power to himself in advance, and use the "quiet" state of mind, which should be able to counteract the breeding of inner demons caused by the sword state.

Of course, the most important thing is to strengthen the cultivation of one's own body and mind,?Thoroughly solve hidden problems.

Wait for them to pass by,?The fruit rolled down, and the foxtail bounced up again, swaying up and down.

Back at the foot of Xianlingguan Mountain, Mo Ye accidentally followed him to the Qingzheng Courtyard instead of going to the back mountain or the west forest.

Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised but didn't ask any more questions. He walked into the tea house in the southeast courtyard and boiled water to make tea.

Mo Ye was playing with five cute little clay figurines. In the room, except for the gurgling of boiling water, both of them were speechless. One was thinking and deliberating, and the other was just playing with the clay figurines.

There was the sound of running footsteps in the corridor, stopping outside the tea house, followed by a knock on the door.

"Monastery, there are two female guests asking to see you."

Zhang Wenfeng motioned for the apprentices outside the door to come in, but the door was open, and asked, "Have they reported their names?"

The apprentice clasped his fists together: "Report, one is Xin Yue and the other is Xin Xing."

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Mo Ye,?He ordered: "You go and invite them to the tea house."

He understood Mo Ye's intention to come to Qingzheng other courtyard, right?Want to meet two fox demons who came to visit.

"Yes!"

The apprentice turned and went out,?Run west.

Zhang Wenfeng rinsed the tea set with boiling water,?The fox demon came to visit at this time, apart from thanking him for forwarding the items entrusted by Jiuming, he probably wouldn't negotiate any deals with him, right?

After waiting for a while, when he heard footsteps outside, he got up and went to the door to greet him. Mo Ye was still playing with clay figurines.

His attitude towards Xinyue had always been indifferent, and he was just a guest at the door, so a smile appeared on his face.

After the two parties exchanged greetings, Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to ask the guest to come in and sit down, and asked Xin Xing, who looked around curiously, "Is your injury healed?"

The last time he saw the little fox demon's face was lacking in blood, and his injuries hadn't healed.

Compared to the cunning and changeable Xin Yue, he would rather chat with the new Xin Xing.

If you are not too cold, it will make the atmosphere awkward.

"Receive for a few more days, take medicine, and everything will be fine."

Xin Xing replied with a smile, or received a voice transmission reminder from her sister, and saluted again: "Thank you, Guanzhu Zhang, for your concern." Seeing the clay figurine in Mo Ye's hand beside him, she was very interested and approached: "Sister, what is this? Is it fun? "

Zhang Wenfeng almost choked on the tea that came out of his nostrils, and hurriedly said, "Xin Xing, I want to call him 'Mr. Mo'."

Jiu Ming had been taught by Mo Ye, and after all, the little fox demon had to be called Patriarch Mo Ye.

Mo Ye glanced at the little fox demon, and said with a smile, "It's okay to call me sister." He handed the five clay figurines to Xin Xing, and said, "This is a clay figurine doll. If you like it, I'll give it to you to play with. Don't drop it and break it into pieces." gone."

The little fox demon was overjoyed, holding five clay figurines of different shapes, and said: "I like it, thank you sister Mo, I will be careful not to let them break."

Xinyue sat on the side, sizing up the barefoot woman in the black dress with the hairpin flower indistinctly. She didn't have the skills of an earth spirit, but she was also full of suspicions. She vaguely felt that this image seemed to overlap with the records in an ancient book in the clan.

It's a pity that the family's collections were all destroyed by the ghost attack in March.

Or she can look through it for comparison.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he politely thanked him and said, "Excuse me, Guanzhu Zhang, when did you see that person? Where did he go?"

It is inconvenient for her to call her ancestors by their first names, and if there are outsiders, she will use "he" instead.

"I met once at the end of April, and he refused to say where he went."

Seeing Mo Ye and the little fox demon playing with five clay figurines on the coffee table, Zhang Wenfeng seemed to have a lot of common topics, so he murmured and added: "Before he left, he sent two third-order ghosts from Guizailing... Killed."

The word "swallow" was not used, and it was temporarily changed to kill.

The tears in Xin Yue's eyes couldn't stop flowing down immediately, she turned her head to wipe them away.

She understood that her ancestors were avenging the dead clansmen. Back then, two third-order ghosts led a group of ghosts and captured the protective demon formation of "White Fox Castle". She just wondered why the ancestors didn't wipe out all those ghosts?

Silence for a while.

Xinyue turned her head and saw that Mr. Mo, who looked a little mysterious to her, was enjoying herself with her younger sister, but she couldn't find much information about the ancestor's whereabouts from Guanzhu Zhang, and said, "The Da'an Dynasty allowed us to choose a place to live in peace. , we have no relatives in the Da'an Dynasty, and I would like to ask Master Zhang to give us some pointers, where can we live and live?"

Zhang Wen was in the limelight, the fox meant that he wanted to live next door to him.

He didn't know how to reply for a while, so couldn't he stay away?

Mo Ye, who was playing with the little fox demon, turned his head and said, "Fifteen or six miles to the northwest, there is a piece of wasteland, mountains and forests, which can be used as a new residence for your three-tailed demon fox tribe. Small is small, and quiet is better."

Xin Yue's heart moved, she stood up and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your suggestion, we will choose that place."

Xin Xing hurriedly said: "I want it. Sister Mo, can you go to play often?"

Mo Ye touched the little fox demon's head and said with a smile, "I opened a field over there and planted a few flowers and plants. I often go there."

"Okay, I can plant flowers for you."

Sending off the fox demon sisters, when Zhang Wenfeng came back, Mo Ye was nowhere to be seen. He patrolled the corridor and returned to his own cave in the back mountain. Sleep soundly.

With Mo Ye restrained, he was very relieved of the earth spirit, and that guy couldn't be driven away now.

Sitting down in the quiet room of the cave mansion, Zhang Wenfeng thought about re-planning his future training plan.

He spends half of his time every day getting close to nature and strengthening his cultivation. He has his own arrangements for other wooden techniques, body techniques, talisman drawing, wood-fire condensation, thunder techniques, and painting, which relatively reduces swordsmanship practice.

What is lacking and what to make up for is a simple truth.

The only thing is that he has no experience in physical training.

Since Mo Ye reminded him of "strong branches and weak stems", it is imminent to strengthen the main body's physique.

He was thinking about asking Mo Ye for advice again when he saw Mo Ye. A few words from a master was better than his own groping.

On the top of the main peak of Jiuhe Mountain, there is a majestic and huge palace.

Feng Qiyue, the only monk in the Nine Crane Palace, received two brothers Feng Chengfeng and Feng Chengyun in one of the abodes.

After listening to the two people's narration, Venerable Qi Yue, who was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe and looked pale, opened his sleepy eyes, and said slowly: "A few days ago, fellow Daoist Gao Yi from Weiyun Temple, came to trust me to take care of Zhang Xiaoyou in the territory."

After talking for a while, he stopped talking.

Feng Chengfeng hurriedly said: "Uncle Fifteen..." Glancing at the middle-aged Taoist priest sitting above him, he changed his words and said, "Master, although I had a sparring session with Guanzhu Zhang, there was no gap between us, and we became friends. Beat friends you don't know."

Venerable Qi Yue was noncommittal and asked, "How is his strength?"

"He only used sword skills and body skills from the beginning to the end. That sword is so powerful that I can't stop it, and I can't avoid it."

Feng Chengfeng answered honestly, thought for a while, and added: "His sword seems to be flawed, and he couldn't control it. It was only when a strange woman made a move that the crisis was resolved."

Venerable Qi Yue asked about the woman's situation, the two of them knew very little, they were mostly speculative.

After pondering for a while, Venerable Qi Yue made arrangements: "Chengyun, you will be the head of the Daolu branch of Xiling County when the time comes. The previously selected candidate has been changed, and you go to discuss with the head of Guo."

Feng Chengyun cupped his fists to accept the order: "Yes, follow the Master's order!"

"As for Chengfeng...you hand in the damaged 'rock armor' shirt to the warehouse, and continue to go back to the border of Chongzhou to practice. When you sharpen your cultivation to perfection, you will come back! No, there is no need to come back,"

"...No, Master, I..."