Taoist chanting

In the afternoon, Feijian summons were sent to Tukun, Shanzhang and Daojian respectively, informing him that he agreed to become the official elder of Lingbao Temple, not just Keqing.

The Taoist inspector was very surprised, and sent flying swords back and forth with the great celestial master, saying that they had already agreed that when Guanzhu Zhang went back, he would arrange a full-time job as a "Guoguo celestial master" in the Da'an Dynasty Daolu Institute. From the words, it can be seen that they are more concerned about this matter, they can naturally find out the old story that Taoist Xuanmu, the founder of the Xianling Temple, came from Lingbao Temple.

Zhang Wenfeng responded with an explanation, and promised that he would not accept any false or real positions in Dayi Chaodao Palace, which was to reassure the two of them.

Walking into the courtyard of the residence at the back of the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng put down the formation, entered the spacious quiet room, took out a few third-tier formation flags and arranged them in the room to activate. He did not want to be disturbed while practicing.

Take out the treasures caught in the ancient cave, put the bronze figurines in front of your eyes, turn them over and over again for careful observation.

He didn't know much about refining weapons, so he couldn't see the famous tricks, so he used formulas and Yuan Qi to refine them, but he couldn't find the right way, and the bronze figurines were suspended in the air and remained indifferent.

What is the meaning behind True Monarch Merlin giving him such a strange treasure?

Let the disciple take it with him tomorrow, and he will go to the library hall of Lingbao Temple to look through ancient books. Maybe he can find some clues. You can go there, there are no taboos. @重量/书阁·No mistake starting~~

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, how about other people, he had little contact with it, it was hard to tell, Zhou Fushi really didn't say anything about him.

No matter it is trying to win over him and his forces for the development of Lingbao Temple, Zhou Fushi's words and deeds, he sees it, dares to take responsibility, and suits his temper, otherwise he would not agree to become Lingbao Temple An official elder can at most bear the name of an elder Ke Qing.

The main peak of Lingbao, the side hall of Lingbao Temple.

Zhou Fushi, who was busy with many urgent matters, sat down with the host, supervisor, and Wan Bo to drink tea and chat. Usually, he didn't have much time to go back to the sect, and he had to stay in the Taoist Palace to handle various official duties.

"October 28 is a good day, and there are still more than ten days. I will discuss with Junior Brother Zhang tomorrow. If it is feasible, we will hold the ceremony on that day. Afterwards, guest invitations, follow-up receptions and other miscellaneous tasks, you should take care of it and let the intellectuals do it carefully. Flaw."

The host bowed and said, "Brother, don't worry, when the date is settled, I will personally supervise after I explain to Brother Qian."

The supervisor put down the teacup and said: "It is indeed a great joy to have a new Jindan elder in the sect, but there is one thing that I don't quite understand. You are too generous in distributing Breaking Realm Dan senior brother in the afternoon. Give Elder Zhang a pill." To be fair, two pieces are too precious, so please ask senior brother to clarify."

Zhou Fushi smiled and said: "Chenglong, you think about the sect, I can understand. The relationship between the fairy temple and our sect, and the situation of the four fourth-level monks in the fairy temple, you are already clear, But how many free-form monks there are in the Fairy Spirit Temple, surely you don’t know yet?”

The supervisor, the host, and Wan Boqi all shook their heads.

It was too far away, and the time was short, they hadn't had time to inquire carefully.

Zhou Fushi made a gesture and said: "So far, there are six third-level monks and spirit beasts in Xianling Temple."

The prison was dumbfounded and said, "Impossible?"

It's unbelievable that the number of third-tier and fourth-tier masters in a sect is almost the same.

The reasonable range is roughly five times to ten times the interval. For example, there are currently [-] people in the third rank of Lingbao Temple, but there is only one Jindan master. decline.

Zhou Fushi explained: "This is because there are only three disciples of the same sect in Zhang Shidi's generation who can practice Taoism. A few years ago, I found a young junior sister from the countryside to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, but she is so powerful, the first one I accepted Among a group of sixteen disciples, two of them advanced to the Freedom Realm."

"I understand, luck is the key, and the pattern of prosperity."

Zhang Wenfeng put away the bronze figurines, and he would choose to put away the treasures that he could not figure out for the time being.

Take the Nine Star Flowing Bead worn on the wrist to your hand, find the fire bead lurking in the spiritual flame from the beads of exactly the same color and texture, feel it for a long time, but still can't feel the trace of the flame.

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment, and released a wisp of pale green wood fire covering the fire beads.

Soon the wood fire was absorbed by the flames hidden inside, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to feed with the wood fire. He lost some cultivation and could recover from meditation. He had to figure out the details of the spiritual flame, and it would be best if he could plant a mark , and keep it for his own use, otherwise he wouldn't feel at ease wearing it on his wrist.

The flame in his body was consumed by more than half, and slowly he felt the slightest fluctuation in the fire bead responding.

He was overjoyed, that flame had been starving for too long and needed energy to replenish, so he mixed his consciousness with wood and fire, and those who ate him had to be disciplined by him.

A trace of spiritual consciousness was sucked into the fire bead along with the wood fire, and Zhang Wenfeng's eyes suddenly blurred.

When he wakes up, he is in the starry sky, mountains and hills in the distance are undulating, standing in front of him is a phantom figure of a slender young man wearing a Taoist robe of gold and silver threads, with a red flame circling thinly around his raised fingers , having fun.

"Zhang Wenfeng pays respects to senior!"

Zhang Wenfeng realized that he was not his own body either, his figure was empty, and it was Zhenjun Merlin who appeared in front of him.

He guessed that True Monarch Merlin had left a mark in the flow bead, and that the great cultivators who could ascend to the upper realms had magical powers that he could not comprehend.

"Since you have arrived at Lingbao Temple, you still have an elder card on your body, so you can call me by my name."

"Yes, this junior has met True Monarch Merlin."

"Get up, the imprint I left will not last long, and the lower world does not allow it, so let's make a long story short. My body was ordered to go to the upper world more than 5000 years ago. Last time you awakened the Yin God cultivated by the body. Go Before going to the upper realm, I transferred the evil thoughts, bad karma and other bad things that could not be cleared from my body to the Yin God, arranged a formation to suppress the Yin God in the ancient tomb, and spent time slowly killing it. I really succeeded. Now the Yin God crosses the catastrophe and goes to the upper realm to rejoin the main body, so there is nothing to worry about in the lower realm."

The man phantom smiled and said something.

Zhang Wenfeng listened carefully, and after thinking for a while, he probably understood the meaning of the person in front of him who said that he had nothing to worry about in the lower realm, but wanted to talk so much nonsense with him. Disciple tell them?"

The man Xu Ying shook his head, and said: "One generation belongs to another, just do your own duty." Xu Ying looked a little transparent, and the man said: "If you have anything to ask, hurry up.? First update @? "

"The bronze terracotta figurines given to the disciples by the true king, the disciples are dull and don't know how to sacrifice them?"

"That's a puppet treasure that I snatched from a foreign race back then. You first separate your soul and sacrifice it with a secret method, and then add chalcedony as energy. With your current cultivation base, that bronze puppet can play three to five times at a time. Hit the power of the fourth order."

"Ask Zhenjun, how should the Nine Star Flowing Bead be sacrificed?"

Zhang Wenfeng wrote down the secret method of sacrificial refining taught to him by True Monarch Merlin, and seized the time to ask for advice. True Monarch Merlin asked him to do his duty, to take care of the Lingbao Temple as an elder, and give him some pointers as a reward.

"You recite scriptures to bless the flow bead as usual, and feed the flame in the fire bead. When the time comes, it will naturally be used for sacrifice."

The man's phantom became more and more transparent, and he said: "Good and evil are divided into two parts, you can see the sun again, your merits and virtues will be perfect, and your Taoist heart will be purified."

While waving his sleeves, Zhang Wenfeng's spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and he staggered and quickly stood firm.

Rush into the air and send each other off.

That silk mark can't go to the upper realm, it will be exhausted and disappear in the world.

He settled down, there were such unexpected benefits of being an elder of Lingbao Temple, and he no longer worried that the flame would rebel. .

Chapter 593

Feeling a wisp of faint breath overflowing from the bead held in his hand, the temperature around his body rose instantly, and the air twisted and fluctuated slightly.

Zhang Wenfeng smelled the smell of scorching, and then he saw a gleam of light that seemed to appear from the void, condensed into a thread of flame, piercing towards him like a sword, as thin as a strand of hair, with a terrifying aura.

"The intention is to put the sword first, not to stick to one style. I will demonstrate a style of 'Lihuo Sword Intent' using fire as the sword. You don't have to force it as much as you understand."

A man's subtle voice came from beside his ears, Zhang Wenfeng stood still like a pine, his mind became quiet for an instant, staring at the flaming sword intent without blinking his eyes.

The flame grew rapidly in his eyes, and the flame seemed to have life, tumbling, sweeping, and dancing, all kinds of shapes were interpreting Lihuo's sword intent, seemingly scattered and violent, but actually had its own rules.

Immersed in the world of flames that filled the sky, he closed his eyes to observe, learn, think, and comprehend, without any distractions.

"The swordsmanship talent is good, waiting for you to come to the upper world..."

The man seemed a little surprised, before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly disappeared into the air.

The scorching heat in the quiet room quickly calmed down. In the room, Zhang Wenfeng was standing with the flow beads in his hands, and his body was shining with brilliance. From time to time, a wisp of wood fire jumped, and he had already entered meditation practice.

Zhou Fushi came to Yunyong Peak on the morning of the second day, but he didn't see Guanzhu Zhang, so he didn't care much.

Golden Core cultivators occasionally get some income, and it is normal to practice behind closed doors for three to five days. For them, it is just a moment, and they don't feel that time has passed. Give him a sound.

However, this wait has passed for a month.

Zhou Fushi couldn't sit still anymore. He returned to the Zongmen from the capital and came to Yunyong Peak again. He hesitated for a moment before going up to the gate of Houshan Sanjin's courtyard. He went up and knocked on the door, but got no response. Protective formation, it is not advisable to go in and disturb it.

Shaking his head and smiling, he said to the host and supervisor who followed him: "Junior Brother Zhang is a true quiet monk, he is at ease wherever he meets, and he can calm down and understand the practice wherever he goes, which is beyond the reach of my brother. The matter of holding the ceremony is for now. Take it easy, wait for Junior Brother Zhang to go out."

The two agreed with a smile.

Elder Zhang really didn't think of himself as a guest. They seem to be unable to learn this kind of disposition.

The days passed day by day, and it snowed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is over and the new year begins.

Zhou Fushi came to the yard on the back mountain of Yunyong Peak again, and asked the two respectful disciples beside him: "The formation in the yard has been on all the time, has it been turned off, or is there any other abnormality?"

The male disciple Yao Siwen was full of depression, and replied respectfully: "Su Qin and I have the array that entered the front yard in our hands, and we didn't notice any abnormalities in the array, let alone shut it down."

He and his female disciple Su Qin are disciples assigned by the sect to serve Elder Zhang. In the past three months, he and Su Qin have taken turns guarding the courtyard gate. It is clean, and there is very little time to practice every day.

Zhou Fushi paced around for a while, and said to the host: "Fellow Tukun from Xianlingguan, sent me a message to greet me, asked about Junior Brother Zhang's recent situation, and asked when the Elder Ceremony will be held. Come and have a look in the yard together."

The host asked: "Can you arrange the scientific etiquette?"

"No, I'll go outside the mountain gate to greet you, just walk in through the side door, and he's not in the mood to be polite."

Zhou Fushi frowned slightly, took out the flying sword, read a few words silently, and typed the message.

He was worried that Junior Brother Zhang might have something wrong with his cultivation?The retreat time is also too long. It is said that he is not in his own sect and has not officially become an elder of Lingbao Temple.

Around noon, Tu Kun and Chu Qing'er rushed over from Scattered Island.

After exchanging some polite greetings, Zhou Fushi invited the two people who had come from afar into the mountain gate. He understood in his heart the intention of Tu Kun to invite one more person, and he was also anxious to find out the reason. It would be better if one more person could be a witness.

Flying to the top of Yunyong Peak, Zhou Fushi narrated what happened, but actually there was not much to say, the opening of the ancient cave mansion and the search for the treasure that day belonged to the secrets of Lingbao Temple and should not be known to outsiders.

Tu Kun observed in front of the gate for a while, and said, "Please Zhou Guanshi open the gate, let's go in and have a look."

More than 500 years ago, he followed Xuanmu to travel around, and then fought for decades. This is the second time he has set foot in Lingbao Temple. Hearing Xuanmu often brag about the sect, his ears are callused.

He guessed that the viewer might have experienced a great war, and suddenly had an important insight when he was alone in the dead of night.

According to Guanzhu's temperament, and he was in Lingbao Temple's territory, he started to practice behind closed doors regardless.

Of course, what the truth is, he has to see is believing.

Zhou Fushi had an array weapon in his hand, opened the courtyard door, stretched out his hand to invite, and walked into the cold courtyard with Tu Kun, Chu Qing'er was left behind, the stone pavement was stained with faint moss and green marks, and fluffy weeds grew on the mud.

The three of them walked through the courtyard and came to the middle courtyard, and immediately noticed the quiet room on the east side of the main house.

Even though they were separated by the quiet room formation, they could still feel the fluctuation of sword energy.

Tu Kun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the brat was refining his sword behind closed doors, he was very familiar with the aura of the temple master, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "The temple master is a guest at Lingbao Temple, so the master is bothering you. I will wait I will send a message back to the Immortal Spirit Temple, and ask them to send disciples personally passed by the temple master to serve, and they will be informed in time of any situation. How does Zhou Guanshi feel?"

Reach out to ask, go outside, and don't disturb the master's retreat and practice.

It is not yet known when the Guanzhu will be able to leave the customs.

Zhou Fushi felt relieved, and said with a smile: "That's very good, fellow Taoist Tu is considerate, please go to Lingbao Peak to serve tea!"

Tu Kun apologized: "Today, fellow Daoist Chu and I should not stay for long. We have to rush back to Singxing Island to guard. We will not bother you when we have time next time. Please forgive me Zhou Guanshi."

"Where, where, let the two go back and forth, Zhou will feel very sorry."

Zhou Fushi said polite words, sent the two of them off in a hurry, and explained to the host and the supervisor that he was still busy when he returned to the capital.

In February of Yangchun, the season of romantic mountain flowers.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was standing still in the quiet room, suddenly withdrew his wood fire and shattered sword energy. He slowly opened his eyes, looked down at the Liuzhu in his hand, and showed a rewarding smile at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't know how long time had passed. He was immersed in the realm of "Lihuo Sword Intent" demonstrated by Master Merlin with a trace of flame. Different intentions, Lihuo sword intentions are eclectic, roaring, violent, docile, flexible, changeable, etc., move with the mind, and have various forms.

In the future, it will take a lot of time to figure out how to practice swords.

Putting on Liuzhu, thinking about Senior Brother Zhou helping him to organize the ceremony, he opened the door and walked out.

Seeing Shui Qingru bowing and bowing under the eaves.

He almost thought that he had returned to the Fairy Temple, and when he looked at the unfamiliar courtyard and buildings, it was undoubtedly the Lingbao Temple.

"Welcome Master to leave the customs!"

(In the special period of these few days, you can see it in the backstage of the chapter review, and it will be displayed after the meeting is over in a few days)

Chapter 594 Too bullying good people

Raising his hand to help him up, so that Shui Qingru with a happy face got up, Zhang Wenfeng walked into the courtyard decorated with flowers and green plants.

The spring sun was shining on his body, making him feel warm and comfortable. He asked the disciples following him: "Dharma protector sent you here? How long have I been in retreat."

"Master, you have retreated for three months and 20 days. Today is the eighth day of February. On the first day of the first lunar month, at the invitation of Zhou Guanshi, the earth protector and Elder Chu came from Scattered Island. The earth protector sent a message back to the sect, saying that you If I need to retreat for a period of time because of my spiritual understanding, the head of the mountain sent me to serve."

Shui Qingru explained the matter concisely.

She doesn't need to go into details, the master can understand the meaning.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, the Lihuo Sword Intent demonstrated by True Monarch Merlin that day was a new way of "controlling the law with the sword".

What he learned was not only the sword intent, but also a set of ways to disassemble the spell into the sword intent, which took a lot of time. Of course, for him who was immersed in it, three months and three years were no different. But just close your eyes and open them.

Learning to sword is practice, and concentrating on it is of great benefit to sharpening one's mind.

"Yan Jing, Tie Jinlin and the others went to the Extreme Cang Secret Realm for training. It's been a while, do you know any news about them?"

"A few days ago, I received a message from Junior Brother Zhuang, saying that Chen Chong had left the secret realm and had advanced to the free realm."

"I remember that among your group of apprentices, Chen Zhong succeeded in transforming qi after swallowing Qingqi powder three times. He ranked last. The head of the mountain later mentioned it to me once. He is not bad. The latecomers are on top. I became the third disciple who advanced to the free state."

Zhang Wenfeng walked out the door along the corridor, hehe said with a smile.