Taoist chanting

Seeing the little boy next to the temple master, as clean as a jade carved in powder, Yue Anyan smiled and said: "Monastery master, where did you find it... Eh, no, his breath?"

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "There is a walnut tree in the back hill of Mitan Village. His name is Hu Qiang'er."

"It's him, he looks so cute!"

Yue Anyan didn't notice the slightest hostility in the little elf spirit. Compared with the eerie aura of the two ancient tree elves she met in Nitan Village, she had completely different feelings. She immediately fell in love with it, and said with a smile: " Quickly call Uncle Yue!"

"Qiang'er pays homage to Master Yue!"

Hu Qiang'er carefully checked that the mountain badger was running away, and then returned to a graceful and polite manner, and bowed his hands with a serious look.

"Hey, so good! Get up quickly, and I will reward you with a spiritual fruit plum."

Yue Anyan took out a small purple-red fruit from the tassel white jade ring space, and handed it to the little sprite.

This was a fresh gift that Yun Qiuhe brought her from the sect, and she was reluctant to eat it.

Seeing his master smiling and nodding, Hu Qiang'er took the fruit with both hands, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Master Yue, for the reward."

The small appearance is really likable.

Zhang Wenfeng introduced: "This is your second master."

"Qiang'er pays homage to the second master!"

"Get up, I don't have anything good to reward you, these three flowing crystal sands are for you to play with."

"Thank you, Second Master, for the reward."

Hu Qiang'er saw that the mountain badger's eyeballs were glowing yellow, and he approached from the dark side of the road again. He anxiously approached a small tree, and if he saw the wrong opportunity, he could escape.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Qiang'er, don't be afraid of it, Lu Huan wants to play with you, you feed it the streamer crystal sand." Then he turned his head and trained the mountain badger: "If you scare Hu Qiang'er again, I will wake him up tomorrow. Donkey, let it trample on you."

The mountain badger is not afraid of heaven and earth, but is afraid that the donkey father will be angry.

It understood, and immediately wagged its tail and ran over to bite the hem of the Taoist robe.

Hu Qiang'er was frightened and threw three golden streamer crystal sands to the mountain badger. As long as he didn't bite him, he could also give the mountain badger the fragrant spiritual fruit in his hand.

The mountain badger swallowed the crystal sand and pointed its butt at the little sprite.

"It wants to carry you to play, don't be afraid, Lu Huan won't bite you, it's covering you."

Zhang Wenfeng acted as an interpreter, and he put Hu Qiang'er on the back of the badger, and watched the badger "ahhhhh" rush towards the creek forest and head west.

"Overall, it's not bad, but I'm too timid."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and shook his head, no one is perfect.

Yue Anyan liked it very much, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you are less courageous. After he gets along with Lu Huan for a long time and his cultivation level improves, he can gradually become more courageous. Besides, we don't need him to go out to fight. It is enough for the three acres of land in the family to be able to take care of Lingzhi."

"That's right. Fighting, fighting, treasure hunting, adventures, etc., we have the temple master as the top three."

The second senior brother took the opportunity to make a joke.

Zhang Wenfeng was thick-skinned, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Thank you, thank you!"

All three laughed.

Hu Qiang'er came to the site of Xianlingguan, and in just three or two days, he won the love of the old cripple, the apprentice, and the mountain badger. He looks the youngest, but he is very smart, understands etiquette and Knows how to read words and looks, learns things very quickly, and can get along with everyone.

Not much is known about his sprite identity.

He is naturally able to take care of vegetation, and he likes to perch on trees, which makes the viewer feel more relaxed.

Soon at the end of the month, after more than three months of medicinal baths and hard tempering, Zhang Wenfeng finally groped and tempered his whole body, and felt much stronger.

Since he advanced to the Fading Realm, his speed of condensing wood and fire has increased by several times, and he repeatedly consumes and condenses it every day.

The wood fire in his body is already able to condense into a ball as big as a copper coin.

The donkey, who had been working hard for several months, finally came to an end. It said that it had completed [-] times of washing thunder and tempering the body. It is difficult to damage the general magic weapon, and it also encountered the bottleneck of tempering the body, but its cultivation reached the first level. Complete the peak, rest for a while, it will try to break through.

On this day, the donkey carried Hu Qiang'er to the back mountain and announced that there were guests coming to worship the mountain.

Zhang Wenfeng took the worship box from Hu Qiang'er's hand, opened it, and found that it was Feng Chengyun, the new head of the hospital who had been in office for more than half a month, and it was very formal in etiquette.

After tidying up his robes, he walked out of the cave and headed towards the mountain gate.

He was thinking, Feng Chengyun's visit at this time was to ask him to take a post?

Chapter 261 He Wants To Jump Out Of The Roof

Feng Chengyun watched the back of the donkey disappearing into the woods, with a faint smile on his face, he stood and waited quietly, without any impatience, thinking in his heart, the Xiaomen Xiaohu Fairy Temple recorded in the file has a profound and extraordinary background General.

The donkey recorded in the book just now is a hidden spirit beast, right?I don't know what the specific cultivation base is now.

It is said that he is good at lightning techniques, and he helped Guanzhu Zhang to go on a mission in the wilderness and wasteland last time, and made a lot of contributions.

He almost lost sight of the chubby boy on the donkey's back. When he handed it to the worship box, he got closer and noticed that his breath was wrong, only to realize that it was a rare ancient tree elf,?Surprised him.

Standing three steps behind him, Che Sheng is a man of few words, right?No flattery or gossip.

The two waited in silence for a while.

Zhang Wenfeng came from a distance with fluttering green robes, his steps were steady and his manner was excellent, he stepped forward to salute with fists in his hands and said: "I don't know if the Master Feng is coming, but I am far away to welcome you, please forgive the master for waiting for a long time, forgive me, forgive me !"

"Guardian Zhang is being polite, I came here abruptly and disturbed Guanzhu Zhang's Qingxiu."

Feng Chengyun smiled and cupped his fists in return.

Zhang Wenfeng greeted Che Sheng at the back again, stretched out his hand to silence the guests, and invited them to enter the mountain gate.

After the previous three months of repairing, the entrance road of Xianlingguan was built very grandly, with bluestone slabs neatly paved on the gravel ground, and street trees as thick as bowls were planted on both sides, and the trees were shady,?It leads directly to the withered stone archway at the foot of the mountain.

Climbing up the steps all the way, there are small paths on both sides of the mountain road, leading to two-story attic courtyards built on the mountain.

Shaded by trees and stretched by towers, it is already prosperous.

Go up to the top of the mountain, first go to the main hall to worship and burn incense.

Then go to the west hall to boil water and cook tea, and the greetings are over.

Feng Chengyun took out an open letterhead from his cuff, handed it to Guanzhu Zhang, and said, "Master Guo of the county sent someone to deliver a letter, and wants to invite you out of the mountain to Xiahe County to assist Xiahe County Daolu Branch in investigating Baihuling Haunted cases."

He knew that he couldn't invite this person, so he slipped his tongue and didn't mention anything else, just doing business.

He can come to deliver the letter in person, which shows his respect.

Zhang Wenfeng took out the letterhead, opened it, read it, put the envelope back and handed it back to Feng Chengyun, and said, "I'm just a loose mountain Taoist cultivator. I have no official position and meager ability. If it is within my ability, Zhang is willing to work,? But like this A species of eucalyptus that spans counties? It should not be found on Zhang's head.

There are so many masters in the County City Daolu Branch,?There is also a patrol envoy in Zhoucheng who can help, so there is no need for Zhang to go and point fingers and make a fool of himself.

Please also tell Dean Master Guo that Zhang abused the secret method last time to discuss lessons, hurting his vitality, and he was still recuperating at the gate of the mountain. "

After all, it just doesn't obey orders.

He only has the status of Master of Dao Luyuan, and he is not even a guest official. Unless there is a big battle in the court, he really cannot be transferred from Xiling County to Xiahe County with a letter of paper.

Whether it is Master Guo's intentional temptation, or without him, Taoist Zhang, the world will be full of evil spirits.

He didn't want to pay attention to this kind of disorderly order. He had been a law enforcement guard for almost a year, and he still had a good understanding of the rules, levels, and orders of all levels of Daolu branches.

Feng Chengyun accepted the letter, he smiled and casually expressed concern about his injuries, and promised to tell the truth.

Zhang Guanzhu, who is said to be easy to talk, is actually not very easy to talk to, and he doesn't even give face to the head of the county city.

They chatted about other topics, drank three cups of tea, and left the mountain.

Sending Feng Chengyun and Che Sheng away, Zhang Wenfeng beckoned to Chuitiao boy, asked about the condition of the few small pieces of spiritual grass growing in the field, and asked him to take good care of them, don't let the donkey eat the only remaining spiritual grass A few, walked to the ground, said: "From now on, you try not to go to the archway at the door, and don't face outsiders. You have to guard against villains, understand?"

"Qiang'er understands!"

"This piece of spiritual rice is growing well, and there are no pests. You have taken good care of it these days. The eight stalks of corn on Xitan Ridge have a relatively long growth period, and they can be harvested in mid-September, so they need to be taken care of closely."

Zhang Wenfeng explained some things. He deliberately resisted Director Guo's letter transfer order and showed it to Feng Chengyun who came to deliver the letter. He guessed that Director Guo would have a follow-up. He just waited and was ready to go out at any time.

Sometimes his arms can't hold back his thighs, and he won't insist on going his own way to the end.

He and Hu Qiang'er toured the fields and mountains to check the situation of each spiritual plant.

The hundred or ten grains of wheat that he took care of had already been harvested, and after a season of planting, they still could not be cultivated into spiritual plants.

Compared with ordinary wheat, both the particles and the aura contained are two chips higher.

He will continue to use those seeds to cultivate spiritual plants until he succeeds.

Hearing the sound of a donkey braying from the edge of the Lingcao field, Zhang Wenfeng looked up, and saw a figure coming quickly from the east sky. It was Yun Qiuhe who had arrived. Spend time in Xianlingguan, and rest in the newly built mountainside guest courtyard at night.

Approaching and saying hello, Yun Qiuhe smiled and went to pinch the fair face of Tong Chuitiao.

After making a fuss for a while, the little guy broke free and rode his donkey away.

Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe came to the tea room of Qingzheng Bieyuan. The little fox girl was painting a still life quietly in the corner with great concentration.

"Sister Yun is here."

"Little Xinxing, your painting has improved again. If you continue like this, you will soon catch up with me."

"Sister Yun is joking, my level is just getting started, and I'm far behind."

Just joking around, Yun Qiuhe was not in a hurry to take out her practice paintings during this period, sat down at the coffee table, rushed to boil water to rinse the tea set, and chatted first.

Zhang Wenfeng asked: "I heard that Baihuling in Xiahe County is haunted by ghosts. You are in Zhoucheng, do you know the situation?"

Yun Qiuhe smiled and said: "Did I find you here? The haunted eucalyptus of Baihuling has been reported to the state city, Shi Huai'an, you know, the state patrol envoy who is in charge of several counties in this area went to investigate , I met a very clever ghost hitting the wall, and I was trapped for two days before I came out, I was not injured, and I didn’t encounter any ghosts. The situation there is rather strange, Zhoucheng ordered the Yuanyang County Daolu Branch to kill the ghosts as soon as possible to solve the problem.”

Zhang Wenfeng thought about it and said, "Didn't you invite a Taoist priest who is proficient in transcendence to do it?"

"Why didn't you invite? Several waves of Taoist priests practiced in Baihuling at the same time, and rescued many lonely souls and wild ghosts. The place is still full of evil spirits, and the monks in the fading state still get lost when they walk in. The figure, after two or three days, came out from another place."

Yun Qiuhe had already guessed that Guanzhu Zhang had received the transfer order, and asked, "It's the county, right? What identity did Dean Guo give you to handle the case?"

"If you don't have any other identities, just send a letter, asking me to assist in the investigation."

"Hehe, he has a good plan. He invites people to contribute, and he is reluctant to give all the credit. What do you say?"

"What else can I say? I pushed it. Feng Chengyun came to deliver the letter in person today."

Zhang Wenfeng picked up the teacup handed to him and sipped the tea slowly.

Yun Qiuhe reminded: "I heard from senior brother that Feng Chengyun's mansion is quite deep." He said again: "I don't understand why Director Guo is so petty? He refuses to even give me the status of a guest. How about I help you?" Think of a way in the state city, and hang a guest official as a patrol envoy without doing anything, so that you will not be under the jurisdiction of the county, let alone Xiling County, what do you think?"

Of course she is willing to help, Guanzhu Zhang and her are both teachers and friends, and they have helped a lot.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Of course I'm happy to have such a good thing. I'm afraid there's not enough time?"

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

If he jumped out of this eaves, he would be out of control.

"I'll find someone to try."

Yun Qiuhe acted swiftly and resolutely, took out the yellow summoning talisman, walked outside the door, said a few words silently, and beat him out.

Chapter 262 The so-called DPRK is a good official

After drinking the tea, Zhang Wenfeng got up and pointed out a few words to the little fox demon, helped to modify the picture, and then looked at the portrait painting that Yun Qiuhe practiced some time ago, pointed out the shortcomings and the parts to pay attention to, and reminded:

"Don't just paint women and children, except for softness, slenderness, and roundness,? To broaden the range of portraits, with varied styles, interspersed with paintings of old people, men, and old women. It is necessary to make a drastic choice. , you go ask the lame uncle to come and sit down,? Today I will show you how to draw a tough, masculine old man."

Yun Qiuhe grinned and cupped his fists: "Obey!"

From the storage bag, she took out a jar of good wine she brought from Zhoucheng, and ran out with it.

Not long after, the old cripple came in with Yun Qiuhe in short work clothes and disheveled hair, muttering in his mouth, "Daozhang Yun, why don't I go wash my face, fix my hair and change my whole body?" New clothes again? How can I paint with this mess?"

Zhang Wenfeng stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Lame, you don't need to be so particular, please sit down for half an hour, and don't delay you to go to the kitchen to work." He stretched out his hand and asked the old lame man to sit down on the chair, and said, "Friend Daoist Yun, please help me." The old man pours a glass of wine, let's chat and draw casually, don't be idle."

The old cripple laughed so that the wrinkles on his face stretched out, and he said, "That's a good relationship. My old waist can't sit still for a long time."

Yun Qiuhe hurriedly washed a teacup,?He turned his back and took out a light blue thin porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle and poured a glass of blue wine,?Hide the wine bottle again,?Turning around, he brought the drink to the old cripple, and said with a smile, "You are really blessed. This is the 'Bilu wine' that has been cellared for 500 years in the 50-year-old shop 'Tianqing Restaurant' in Zhoucheng. You can drink it slowly."

The old cripple said the polite words of "I'm sorry to make you spend money", he had already taken the teacup, sniffed the smell of wine, took a sip, and smiled until he lost his eyes, and even said: "Good wine! Well-deserved reputation! In the past I only heard that 'the color is bright and sweet, and the fragrance is mellow', and it is true! This wine is too expensive, and it hurts to drink it."

He took another sip of the expensive wine, his spirits high.

The chatterbox opened up, chattering about the characteristics of famous wines from various places in Nanjiang Prefecture.

He hasn't drank a lot, but it's like a treasure.

Yun Qiuhe stared at Zhang Guanzhu's quick draft and grasped the shape, and casually responded with compliments, so that the old cripple could continue talking.

More than half an hour later, a particularly mighty portrait with a knife and axe and a face full of wrinkles like weathered rocks and cracks was completed. The messy hair was flamboyant and blurred, and the vicissitudes of the eyes concealed the vicissitudes of not admitting defeat,?The corner of the mouth was slanted with a hint of sarcasm.