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The young man waved his hand and said with a smile: "In the future, I've had a good time today, so there's no point in playing any more."

He couldn't see that Zhu Xun wanted to use the name to hold him back, and then do such despicable things as siege and beating him. He is not a reckless man with a lack of brain and long muscles, so he won't be fooled.

He waved his hand at the overflowing river in the distance, and said with a smile: "Miss Water God, come to the Wu Clan as a guest when you have time, which river in the Wu Clan territory you like, just take it."

After gaining face, he also made a sneak attack, and lost a powerful treasure. The young man was as normal as anyone else, and flew backwards in a very disheveled manner.

As one of the current top experts of the Wu Clan, he didn't break the rules if he didn't break into the territory of the Da'an Dynasty.

In the wild, if you want to fight with him, you have to stop him first.

The river fell silently and quickly.

Zhu Xun frowned slightly. He had seen Zhou Zhi's portrait and looked through files about the other party. This was the first time he had met him. Compared with the information collected by the spies, he made initial contact with him and felt that this person was difficult to deal with.

The means are insidious, shameless, without the demeanor of a master.

Such an opponent is terrifying!

If he doesn't come today, things won't go well, he's not a man of manners.

Turning around to look at Zhang Guanzhu, who was completely intact, he praised: "Zhang Guanzhu is well-deserved of his reputation, and his methods are brilliant. With a wave of his hand, he can dissolve the poisonous soul fire invisible! Let that Zhou Zhi return without success."

He deliberately read all the information about the famous Guanzhu Zhang in front of him, including the former goddess of water, who caused a big incident in the territory of the Wu tribe in Daliang Dynasty. The Goddess of Water has a very close relationship with Zhang Guanzhu, not just because of her one-year cultivation in Xianling Temple.

Otherwise, he would not take a big risk and expend his divine power to escort Guanzhu Zhang back.

This information is very important. The water god empress, who has a bad relationship with the witch clan, may be able to win over through Guanzhu Zhang. Even if it fails, the relationship cannot be broken.

Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands and said a few words of humility.

The group chatted and flew north.

Chapter 475

After chatting all the way, the two parties did not separate at Yaoxihe on the border of Xiling County. One group went northwest to Chongzhou to inspect the border defense, and the other group went east to return to Xianling Temple. There was not much distance left.

Zhu Xun welcomed Zhang Guanzhu back on behalf of Daolu Academy, because he really valued Zhang Guanzhu's contribution.

Give due courtesy and protection, but it is impossible to deliver it to the door of the house like a guard, that is not in line with etiquette.

The two communicated alone for a long time on the road, and Zhu Xun deliberately explained that the leak of Guanzhu Zhang killing the guardian of the Wu tribe two years ago came from a monk named Yin Zheng in Cuizhu Temple in Qizhou.

Yin Zheng participated in the rescue at the beginning, but he didn't help. He saw the messy scene.

At that time, Guanzhu Zhang and the guard Gu Gu were having a secret conversation, and the other scattered monks were not idle. Friends in twos and threes got together and analyzed each other through sound transmission, and they guessed that it was Guanzhu Zhang who killed the guardian of the Wu clan. Confirm their guesses.

Yin Zheng's mouth is not tight, and he drank a lot of wine when he was with friends, so he talked about it as a conversation piece.

Afterwards, I realized that it was too late to tell the friends at the party, there were too many people talking, so the shocking news had spread long ago, and the spies planted by the Great Liang Dynasty collected it and sent it back to Dongping Prefecture, which caused a big trouble for Guanzhu Zhang.

After Daoluyuan found out the truth, Yin Zheng was detained in Daoluyuan Prison in the capital, and sentenced to 50 years of confinement as punishment.

At that time, many people pleaded for mercy through various methods, and they felt that the sentence was too severe.

In the prison, the spiritual energy is naturally thin, and the evil spirit is mixed. After 50 years, a monk with a promising future in the free realm basically has no hope of advancing to the broken realm.

It was Daojian and Gu Gu, the guardian who had not yet been imprisoned at that time, who resisted all opinions and insisted on maintaining the heavy sentence.

Zhang Wenfeng only said about this, "There are no rules, and we follow the opinions of Dao Luyuan." He did not express any opinions on Yin Zheng, nor did he say whether the sentence was light or heavy.

Zhu Xun also proposed one thing to him, hoping that he would go to the Metropolitan Daolu Academy to give full play to his talents. In addition to protecting Zhang Guanzhu, he obviously wanted to reuse Zhang Guanzhu.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't agree immediately, he just said that he just got out of trouble and needed time to stabilize his cultivation and state of mind, and thanked Daoist Zhu for his appreciation.

Watching the three of Zhu Xun leave, Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun talked about these two things. He hasn't come back for too long, so he needs to understand the current dynamics of the practice world in Da'an Dynasty.

Tu Kun gave Yin Zheng's fate an eight-character evaluation: "It's your own fault, it's your own fault."

There is no one who knows the door, and all the things that should be said and should not be said are all jumped out, blinding the cultivation base and identity of the free state. At that time, it was rumored that the master of the fairy temple was in danger for two years, life and death were uncertain, and maybe he could not get out coming.

Many masters were secretly watching jokes.

The rise of the fairy temple is too fast, the limelight is too strong, and the tree is so big that it attracts the wind, and some people will say strange things with jealousy.

The guards are ancient and have a long-term perspective, and know some physiognomy. They don't think that Zhang Wenfeng is short-lived. It just so happens that Da'an Chaodao Sect is in short supply, and there will be no Golden Core cultivators sitting in the town. When troubles are likely to occur, they will use heavy codes to take the opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys. Eliminate evil spirits and establish the authority of Daolu Academy.

Yesterday, after he and Zhu Xun met, Zhu Xun intentionally revealed the secret to him.

Skipping over Yin Zheng's matter, Tu Kun talked about an irrelevant matter, and said with a smile: "It's good that you come back, the Lord. I can retreat with peace of mind and ignore trivial matters. You also know the temper of the head of the mountain. It's too serious." For mother-in-law, if there is something important that he thinks, he will discuss it with me, so that I will not be clean."

He is not an annoying mountain leader. A mountain gate needs people who are dedicated to everything. The mountain leader often finds him with those messy things, but he still has a relationship with him in his heart and worries about his feelings.

In the past, when the Guanzhu was in the sect, he didn't care about any miscellaneous things, and the head of the mountain could handle it all the same?

Where are there frequent discussions?

Most of the time, the viewer is just a hands-off shopkeeper.

Zhang Wenfeng took a careful look at Tu Kun, who looked like an old farmer, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to break through?"

Tu Kun laughed and said, "After suppressing the realm for a year, it's time to restore the fourth-level cultivation. I heard that Gu Quan of Jinfeng Temple is retreating to attack the Jindan realm. We can't fall behind."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "What treasures do we need to prepare? We don't have any, so we can go to the Daolu Institute to exchange them."

"No, one drop of Shenyin Jishanye is enough for me."

Tu Kun said it very easily, and after going through it again, he knows when to press and when to break.

This is also a small reason why Zhu Xun wanted to win over the temple master to become an official in the capital. He could become the first Jindan stage monk in the Da'an Dynasty, and his eyesight was not bad, and he could see his state of restraint at this time.

The two chatted about some family gossip and landed outside the mountain gate.

The newly renovated Shanmen archway is seven feet high, majestic and majestic, with exquisite and ancient carvings. The three characters "Xianling Guan" hanging high are traced and enlarged from the plaque in the main hall. The golden light is shining and the Zongmen atmosphere is full even without the mountains extraordinary.

Under the three-zhang-deep archway, the head of the mountain and Yue Anyan led a group of disciples to bow:

"Welcome the viewer back to the mountain gate!"

More than 60 disciples lined up neatly in four rows, wearing blue Taoist robes, looking full of vigor.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Tu Kun, what is he doing with this scene?Returning the salute with hands clasped, everyone stood up, went forward to greet the head of the mountain and Yue Anyan, led Hu Qiang'er who had not been seen for so many years and was still pink and jade-like, smiled and nodded to familiar faces with excited expressions, and then He extended his hand to Tukun, and walked towards the spacious Qingshiban Avenue inside.

I went to the mountaintop hall to burn incense, and worshiped the Taoist ancestors and masters together.

The disciples went down the mountain to disperse, and a few of them drank tea and chatted in the West Hall until the sun went down, and the bell for dinner came from the bottom of the mountain.

The bottle of "Shui Huan Di Hun San" refined by Yang Shuilan was handed over to Yue Anyan, who asked them to go down the mountain to eat first, while Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun went out behind.

The donkey had to run forward, but it didn't speak, it just looked at the priest with big black eyes, and didn't move out of the way.

"I almost forgot to give you a gift."

Zhang Wenfeng took out the booklet with a smile, and said, "It's the exercises given to you by Master Fayuan, please read it carefully."

After dismissing the farting donkey, he took out a blue bottle, handed it to Tu Kun, and said with a smile, "Yang Shuilan gave Lezi's body-building medicine by beating around the bush." ​​To make things simple.

Tu Kun uncorked the bottle, sniffed it, and said with a cheerful smile: "The essence of jade bone is blended with the essence of water transportation, tsk tsk, good stuff, interesting. What kind of play is Yang Shuilan playing? I want old cows to eat young grass, but I miss it. Fucked by my stupid and clumsy apprentice?"

Smiling unscrupulously, Shi Shiran put away the bottle.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't let Lezi know, otherwise he won't accept it."

Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile.

Tu Kun raised his hand and walked towards the back mountain, "Tell him when the fun is over, can the boy still be scraped off from the flesh? Hehe, one is a sad relationship, and the other is a resurgence of love. Yang Shuilan will be in serious trouble if she wants to break through to the fifth level in the future."

He smiled gloatingly.

"How can you be a master like you, don't you want some apprentices?"

Zhang Wenfeng stood still, and asked with a smile: "When are you going to retreat? Feel free to call the Great Formation of the Mountain Gate."

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will wake up."

Tu Kun disappeared after a few steps.

Zhang Wenfeng sighed a few words for Lezi, he met a teacher who was not good, and he suffered a lot, so he walked to the south of the mountain road.

Hu Qiang'er stepped on the wooden sword and flew over, smiling and inviting: "Master, are you free now? Let's go and see the Lingzhi plants in Wangxialing and Xitanling. They are growing well."

Chapter 476

The old cripple opened the utility room next to the cattle shed, grabbed a basket of hay, and carried it to feed the donkeys in the shed on the left. Usually, these chores were done with fun, so he just had to look around.

He takes care of the daily consumption of Lingmi and Lingmaize, and does not allow anyone else to handle it except Lezi.

In the past few days, Lezi has been exercising with the ointment brought back by the master. His whole body is like a boiled shrimp. His skin is red and he has to rest every step he takes. It makes him feel distressed. Of course, he is not complaining to the master. Still clear.

Lezi, Lezi, the name is "Le", but he is a bitter child.

He is a 23-year-old grown-up, practicing kung fu hard every day, and he is not in a hurry to find a wife, which worries him to death.

The old cripple was absent-mindedly grabbing food from the trough, and didn't notice an unleashed black donkey sneaking in behind him.

The black donkey glanced at the stupid female donkey over there, the old cripple's eyes picking on the female donkey was really terrible, the donkey's face was so long, it had nothing to do with being handsome, and it smelled so bad that it really had no appetite to go up Come on, let alone ride on it.

Hiding in the back corner, the black donkey opened his mouth and called out strangely: "Old cripple, Zhang Yifang."

The voice was stiff and weird, like a human voice, and it was indistinct.

The old cripple's movements froze, the hair from his back to the back of his head felt chilly, he was sure he had never heard this strange voice before, besides, who would dare to call him old cripple or his name in the fairy temple?They are all polite names for Uncle Lame and Lord Lame.

Strange day, is it possible that the place where the gods gather together in the fairy temple is still full of dirty things?

He slowly squatted down and picked up a wooden stick by the side of the shed. He returned the carbine in a "huh" style, and stabbed it behind him quickly and hard. Whatever the hell, he hit it first and then said it. It was empty, old lame He moved his footsteps obliquely, swiped the wooden stick backwards, and looked back, but there was nothing.

It's sunny and sunny outside, full of spring.

"Who? Say something again if you have the guts?"

The old cripple held a stick in his hand, he was very courageous, and he was pretending to be a ghost. Around his waist was a jade card to ward off evil carved and painted by the master himself. He was afraid of a fart.

"Oh, old cripple, you are less courageous than sesame."

The strange voice was erratic and eerie.

The old cripple felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out the stick in his hand, jumped onto the five-foot-high donkey stake next to the trough, and quickly searched around the corners of the cattle shed. Even though his left foot was disabled, he could still use the stick to exert strength. Come up with some light skills.

A black figure jumped over the short fence behind the shed and ran away at an extremely fast speed.

"Donkey day, I was shocked."

The old cripple jumped off the stake with a smile, and shouted outside: "When will you be able to speak human language? Come quickly, chat with me, and relieve the boredom."

The donkey Youzai Youzai jumped into the shed from the other side and said, "Old cripple, put down the stick first, and I will be the first one to come to you when I can speak human words. Is that interesting? Is it worth it for us to have a drink?" "

There is a storage bag tied around its neck, and two jars of wine float out of thin air.

The old cripple laughed loudly, threw away the wooden stick he was beating on his palm, and said, "You have a heart-warming word for you. You have a conscience. Let's spare the beating. Drink, drink."

One man and one donkey drank in the barn.

Three cups lead to the road, and one drunk can relieve a thousand worries.

Outside the shed, Zhang Wenfeng and Hu Qiang'er came back from the field and took a shortcut.

Hearing the commotion inside, Hu Qiang'er was taken aback for a moment before realizing, Mr. Donkey can speak human language?Overjoyed, he looked at his master.

Although he can play with everyone in the Taoist temple, birds of a feather flock together. He still likes to play with monster friends such as Donkey Master, Xin Xing, Mountain Badger, and Lu Xin'er and Lu Chan'er who have taken root in Baihuling.

Mr. Donkey can talk now, and he has an extra partner who can chat.

"Go play!"

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, Hu Qiang'er has done a good job in the past few years when he was not at home.

Several Lingzhi forests were cultivated with spirit peach and spirit plum stones, and transplanted in newly developed sites. This year, some peach and plum forests can bear fruit.

Last year, a tree of Panyuzi spiritual fruit matured, and a total of [-] fruits were harvested, all of which are in short supply in the market.

Other spiritual plants such as Fuyao fruit tree, Liuying spiritual tree, Zixuan ginseng, star flower, etc. are all rare varieties, and they will not bloom and bear fruit or mature for the time being, and they are growing gratifyingly.

In his spare time these few days, he and Hu Qiang'er wandered around the site, checking the growth of each spiritual plant, and discussing the pros and cons with Hu Qiang'er. He specially rewarded Hu Qiang'er with a small lump of divine soil, The little guy was very happy.

Walk into the tea room of Qingzheng Bieyuan.

When the spiritual spring water was boiled and the fragrance of tea was overflowing, the head of the mountain and Yue Anyan walked in one after another.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to signal, and said with a smile: "There are three newly added treasures in the treasury of Houshan, and a batch of magic weapons, materials, pills, talismans, spiritual stones and other items. I have registered them in the booklet. Priest's spoils."

The three identity cards of the monks of the witch clan he got were handed over to Zhu Xun to take to the Daolu Academy, and rewards and meritorious deeds would be issued later.

The head of the mountain knows how to deal with the loot, put the items into the array created by Tu Kun, and start to slowly clean the imprints and breaths. At that time, the rare ones will be kept, and the ordinary rewards will be given to the disciples who need them, and the rest can be sold for supplies. .