Taoist chanting

It was also the half-month pause that made Yumengchang, who was in a deep sleep in the water droplets, passively accept the tempering and washing of mind power, and obtained a precious breathing opportunity, so that the old man Mengmei, who had already fallen into the third-order realm, could gather up on his own. A little pure soul core aura, unknowingly survived.

Qingshui View, Houshan Cave House.

Chen Qingqiao stood up, with a happy smile from the heart on his face, and said to himself: "Once I return to the Golden Core Realm, I will change my life from now on. This life is finally ahead, and I have the power to protect myself. , you can relax a little later and enjoy the scenery on the road of cultivation."

As for the high scenery that the remnant of the previous life has seen, it has nothing to do with him in this life.

He needs to walk his own way.

After opening the cave, the turbulent formation fluctuations outside returned to calm. After crossing the road in front of the overgrown weeds again, wearing a clean and gentle sunshine, Chen Qingqiao walked forward with a light smile on his lips. The escape route is nothing.

On that day, the ancient bell hanging in front of Qingshuiguan Hall rang nine times melodiously.

Chapter 632

Hump ​​Mountain, Huanghua River.

Chen Qingqiao drilled out of the water, shook his head with a smile, there were countless holes in the underwater mountain wall, he searched for a long time and found an inconspicuous hole that was covered up, and inside it were secretly arranged several exquisite water formations and earth formations that connected with each other. And move the whole body.

He was curious about what kind of treasure Zhang Guanzhu got from here, so he gave him a second-level and third-level Wuhen elixir, ten catties of high-quality Xuanlin gold liquid, and a large number of spiritual energy stones as rewards, even after ten years. In today's world, Wuhen Panacea is also a good thing with a price but no market.

It is precisely because of the Breaking Realm Pill that he was able to advance to the Freedom Realm without any danger. If he hadn't recovered his soul, he must be unlucky with only a weak cultivation level, and there would be no Chen Qingqiao in this world.

Seeing such a situation, he guessed that the danger outweighed the benefits, so he resolutely gave up touching it.

There are too many monks who perish on the road of practice, and he really wants to know the situation inside, so he can ask Guanzhu Zhang side-by-side,

Based on his friendship and understanding with Zhang Guanzhu for many years, Zhang Guanzhu will tell him some things.

Otherwise, with Guanzhu Zhang's shrewdness, wouldn't he prevent him from advancing to the Golden Core Realm one day and come to investigate the ruins?

"Let's go to the capital to assess and register, to win a place for Qingshui Temple, and then go to visit Master Zhang."

Chen Qingqiao flew into the air against the wind and drifted away.

Fairy view by the stream.

Holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, Zhang Wenfeng walked forward slowly, occasionally the air around him fluctuated slightly.

He was immersed in the sword intent, and his mind wandered outside the object. No one approached within fifty feet, and the entire fairy temple knew that the temple master should try not to disturb when holding the sword and enlightening.

The viewer walks by the stream every day, which has become a unique landscape.

After the master retracted his sword and left, many disciples walked along the place where the master walked to feel the remaining sword intent. Sometimes, more than a dozen disciples stood by the stream with their eyes closed to feel it.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, mottled on Zhang Wenfeng's body, he walked back and forth for half an hour, stopped to put his sword back into its sheath, and glanced around, he saw many disciples waiting to be "stained" in the woods, holding scrolls Just about to move, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's the same as reading a book, you can't read a book unless you borrow it.

These guys are clever enough to think of using this method to practice.

Before he leaves every time, he intentionally leaves a few wisps of scattered sword intent and sword energy in some places, so as not to dissipate so quickly. Whoever can seize the opportunity to gain enlightenment is considered a small opportunity on the road of practice, which is enough to make people feel better. I was pleasantly surprised for a long time.

Seeing a tall figure behind a tree at the turn of the hill, Zhang Wenfeng turned around and walked away. It was time for the disciples waiting in other places to compete in their eyesight and speed, and each one of them was like an arrow leaving the string to seize the favorable position by the stream.

Zhang Wenfeng also saw that Qian Jing and Shui Qingru were also among them, so he fought hard.

No one has too many opportunities, and it is luck to get them.

"Old Fan, how do you feel?"

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Fan Chongfeng, who had spent almost half a year to disperse his cultivation, and now he had re-cultivated Yuanxi and entered the Huaxi realm. I lost a lot of weight.

Fan Chongfeng wore the human skin mask given by Zhuang Yu. He was an ordinary middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "I lost my whole body cultivation, chanting scriptures and doing my homework every day, and my mind is at peace. I have a feeling of being alive again."

There is no need to be in fear all the time like being precarious in the wild.

Living in a place full of spiritual energy, he has a bowl of spiritual rice porridge every day, and he enjoys extra spiritual fruits every now and then. This is the first time he has experienced the benefits of being backed by the sect.

"After passing the first level, the road ahead is relatively easy. Be sure to take a solid step, and don't rush to pursue the speed of cultivation."

Zhang Wenfeng gave a reminder, otherwise, Fan Chongfeng would be able to quickly recover his previous cultivation in less than three years, but that would lose the meaning of his hard work in dissipating his cultivation. He said, "Wait for them to finish, and tell them that you will be here tomorrow morning." , I will give a lecture on the scriptures and a big class, and anyone who has time can come.”

Fan Chongfeng smiled and clapped his hands in response to "Yes". He had heard of the mysteries of the Buddhist scriptures in the big lectures. Everyone has the opportunity to gain benefits in practice. He didn't know that the Buddhist priest made a temporary decision to wash away his karma for him. Lecture.

Qian Jing, Shui Qingru, who grabbed a good position by the stream in the distance, and many disciples who opened their ears to listen to the master's talk, suddenly burst into cheers. Every time the master lectures is a grand event of the sect, they have been waiting for it for a long time. .

Zhang Wenfeng left with a smile.

The streamside is so bustling that it has become a vegetable market, and today no one needs to be quiet and comprehend.

Numerous summonses were sent out, telling fellow disciples who were in the state, in the capital, and traveling outside, that it was their business whether they would return or not. If such a good thing was not told, they would definitely have to complain afterwards. Are they brothers or sisters?

In the morning of the next day, when the temple master came to the hillside by the stream, nearly 150 disciples and more than 200 apprentices surrounded the area in a dark dense manner.

Even Xiao Ni'er, who was happy and making troubles in Bolan Lake in the Yaozu, was called back by Lu Zijin who got the news.

In Lu Zijin's words, "The master of the temple is very casual now. He is not as diligent as before. It is a good thing to be able to listen to one more lecture. You must not miss it."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly to Yang Shuilan, Shan Chang, Yue Anyan, Zhao Zhu'er and the others, stretched out his hands to the saluting disciples, and beckoned Fan Chongfeng, who was a little behind, to come to him. After sitting down, he began to read the scriptures silently, and the surroundings were instantly silent.

The invisible power slowly spread, covering everyone within a hundred feet, and conveying a peaceful breath.

Under the sun, everyone closed their eyes to feel and comprehend.

Gradually, some people realized the beauty, and their faces couldn't help being delighted.

Yang Shuilan knows that the master's lectures are powerful, and she has experienced them in Zhenlong Cave and the ancient tomb ruins. Listening to them now, she finds that the master's reciting exercises are more mysterious and unpredictable, invisible and intangible, and can arouse a certain resonance in her heart.

Based on her experience in several lives, immersed in the power of quiet thoughts, she can recall certain memories that have been forgotten for a long time.

It was so clear, she slowly became fascinated by it.

A little girl with shofar braids, jumps and runs at the foot of Pixia Mountain, like a happy deer, carefree...

After Zhang Wenfeng finished his lecture, it was almost noon, and he drifted away, leaving behind a group of monks with different expressions who couldn't help themselves. He was only responsible for giving a lecture, and it was good for everyone to get what they got.

"To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet and earnest, all things work together, and I will recover by visualization."

Now he has a new understanding of what Daozu said, and he gives it out in the form of lectures.

Strolling to the former Shanmen Memorial Archway, I met Chen Qingqiao, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe and had a handsome face, and saluted.

Wide sleeves fluttering, the same flowing movements, the same personable demeanor, giving outsiders a special feeling of walking on the road.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for becoming a Jindan person of my generation!"

"Blessed Boundless Heavenly Venerable!"

Chapter 633

Stepping into the fourth-order realm, becoming a Jindan person of my generation, will be more conducive to comprehending the mystery of this world after being reborn.

Every word and deed, every breath and every breath, is more and more in line with one's own way, otherwise it is called running counter to it.

People's hearts are changeable, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and under the great road, they are all different.

Two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time walked side by side, chatting and joking as in the past, went up to the top of the mountain, burned incense in the old hall of Xianling temple, and then went to serve tea in the west hall. He left the retreat at noon, and he knew about it in the evening of the same day. Chen Guanzhu's aura was steady in front of him, and he should have stayed in the retreat for a longer time, which is not surprising.

The two talked about the past for a while. After three rounds of tea, Zhang Wenfeng took the initiative to mention a past event, saying: "The entrance to the ruins under Tuofeng Mountain was jointly sealed by Tuo Hufa and Yang Shuilan. There is a fierce beast sealed in the deepest part. Don't open it, Guanzhu Chen. Going down, last time we were lucky, we got a few rare treasures, and managed to escape, now thinking about it, we are so scared that we almost lost a few lives there."

Curiosity is something that everyone has.

He was worried that Chen Qingqiao would go to investigate out of curiosity, that would be no different from sending him to death. The danger in that place is that how many fourth and fifth steps he goes to will deliver food to the dragon soul, strengthen the strength of the dragon soul, and cause trouble for them next time. .

If he didn't listen to the warning and insisted on going to die, he couldn't persuade him.

Seeing Guanzhu Zhang's solemn expression, Chen Qingqiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Since I have received the reward from you, Guanzhu Zhang, I have no chance to go to that ruins, and I won't venture into it again. If the time is right in the future, you sincerely invite me to visit it." See, I'm being disrespectful, too."

Hearing people's persuasion to eat enough, he didn't dare to rush in, and held a little bit of temptation in a joking tone.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and waved his hands: "Besides, let's say, the treasures in that place have been scraped away by us, and it's useless to go there, only a trouble left by the predecessors."

Refuse cleanly and don't give the other party any illusions.

Chen Qingqiao was convinced that the place was very dangerous, why would he go without treasures, he changed the subject to exchange his experience of Jindan practice with his old friend, chatted about metaphysics, and stayed for more than an hour before leaving and going back.

He didn't plan to hold a promotion banquet, and his mood changed. He didn't want to disturb other people's peace and trouble.

Sending off Chen Qingqiao who came here specially, Zhang Guanzhu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and walked slowly along the upper stream.

Many monks who listened to scriptures in the downstream left one after another. Guanzhu Zhang glanced casually. He "saw" Xiao Ni'er lying in the stream, revealing his original shape, drooling, smiling and shaking his head. Sword skills.

At noon the next day, Zhang Wenfeng came out from the underground cave at the back of the mountain to sacrifice bronze lamps. He walked to the stream in front of him, and "coincidentally" met three little guys, Xiao Ni'er, Hu Qiang'er, and Leng Xiang, who were playing by the stream. , he deliberately asked in surprise: "Little Ni'er, you haven't returned to be your Lake King yet?"

Xiao Ni'er smiled and said: "I listened to the master's lecture yesterday. Little Ni'er benefited a lot. The vulgarity of my whole body was washed away a few times. I want to stay and listen to the master's lecture from time to time. Master, the weather is good today. Why don't you give us a lecture on the scriptures alone?"

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and pointed it out: "The temple master chanted scriptures with great effort on the top, and Xiao Ni'er slept soundly and comfortably in the water, which is also a bit beneficial. It can hypnotize you and let you have a good night's sleep."

"Yes, yes, Lord Guan, it's hard for me to fall asleep like that and not think about anything. I still need to improve my cultivation, and then I will talk about scriptures. Next time, I will pick up many treasures to honor the Lord, and I will not give them to my mother."

Xiao Ni'er shook the audience's arm, and refused to let go.

Zhang Wenfeng just refused, saying something like "speaking the scriptures must be in line with the will of heaven, and in harmony with the place and people, connect the world, be cautious, and not open the altar at will", etc., citing a bunch of uncommon and mysterious words from the scriptures, bluffing the stomach The little mud with a few taels of ink froze for a moment.

His current reciting skills are both meritorious and miraculous. Occasionally, it is not a big problem. He often gives lectures so that everyone in Xianling Temple can have the opportunity to be enlightened and benefit, and quickly break through the realm of practice. How can he bear the consequences caused by it?

It is the normal state that there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and he can act recklessly without fear of being punished by heaven.

Promise to wait until the time is right before speaking, and to pass

Walking Xiaoni'er and Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang who were dragged to make up the numbers.

Holding the sword in hand, Zhang Wenfeng walked out less than ten feet slowly, when a flash of sword light flew in the air, he reached out to catch the falling messenger flying sword. : "Zhang Wenfeng obeyed!"

Send Feijian back to the Taoist supervisor in the capital.

Returning the sword into its sheath, it sent out several messenger symbols one after another, and flew down to the field in front of the main hall of the old Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. Not long after, Yang Shuilan, Lu Zijin, Xiao Ni'er, Shan Chang, Yue Anyan, Zhao Zhuer and others all arrived.

"According to the order of the Taoist supervisor, I, Lu Zijin, and Xiao Ni'er rushed to Daying Haizhou City immediately. Shanzhang, select three free-standing monks to rush to Daying Haizhou City before noon tomorrow to assist Daying Monks guard the land."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't say the reason, and the Taoist supervisor didn't mention the reason for the recruitment in Feijian's interrogation. He only mentioned to him "I know it well, don't say it."

The time is right, and today we will go to Duxian Island, which is [-] miles away.

Lu Zijin and Xiao Ni'er hurried to the side of the temple master, there was another battle, and their faces had expressions of joy.

The head of the mountain cupped his hands and said, "Obey!"

Yang Shuilan understood that she wanted to keep her to guard the house again, she said softly: "I will go with you, it would be good to have more strength, sister Zhu'er is enough at home."

Although she did not settle down in the Da'an Dynasty, she has received a lot of favors from the Fairy Temple, so she can't sit idly by this time no matter what.

The situation may be very critical, or if the recruitment is not so sudden, there must be a big battle and a bad one.

Xiao Ni'er looked at Young Master Le Zi, and said with a smile: "Madam, you should stay at home..."

Yang Shuilan raised her finger as a gesture to knock, interrupted Xiao Ni'er's speech, and looked at the master with her eyes.

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while and nodded in agreement. Only those who have the same blessings and the same difficulties are called a real family. A talisman light flew in from the sky. He caught it and checked. It was Chen Qingqiao from Qingshui Temple, asking if he had also been recruited by the Great Celestial Master subpoena?How is the situation in Haizhou City?

Chen Qingqiao retreated for many years one after another, and only left for half a year in the middle, so he didn't know much about the outside world.

It's normal to have doubts and some resistance.

Zhang Wenfeng sent a summons to invite Chen Qingqiao to set off together, and there was a guide on the way.

After waiting for a while, Chen Qingqiao flew up to the sky and was surprised to see Zhang Guanzhu and the three of them take off into the sky.My heart became more and more suspicious.

Introduced Yang Shuilan and Xiao Ni'er to Chen Qingqiao, and the five of them flew to the east. Zhang Wenfeng and Chen Guanzhu talked about some things they could talk about through voice transmission. More than 20 people from the fourth-level human race in the entire Eastern Continent dispatched more than [-] people to go to the sea to have a look landscape.

The two chatted sporadically all the way, and when they arrived in Daying Haizhou City, Chen Qingqiao had a solid idea.

He made up his mind to hang out with Zhang Guanzhu, an old friend who has a lot of people and power, so as to ensure his safety.

He had just stepped into the Golden Core Realm, and encountered such a war, he couldn't laugh or cry, he had to take advantage of some time on the road to quickly sacrifice two treasures he received from the Daolu Academy, and re-sacrifice the treasures that could be used before, and sharpen his guns before the battle. A little bit of self-preservation.

The grand sacrificial wine and sacrificial wine of Da Ying Xue Palace had already arrived in Haizhou City, and greeted the five people who came first.

Half an hour later, Da An, Da Ying, and two witch cultivators from the Da Liang Wu Clan, a total of 11 people flew to the sea in mighty force.

The masters of Daying Shijia and Daqiang met in Bingzhou City of Dayi Dynasty, and rushed to Scattered Island at about the same time.

The battle was imminent, and there was not much chatter on the way, so Transsion had a few conversations.

Flying over 2000 miles of sea area to arrive at Sporadic Island, many fourth-order masters gathered in the circular stone castle in the city.

There was a faint blackness on Monk Fayuan's body. Half a year later, he tried his best to use the law of karma. He still hadn't healed from the injury he suffered from the assassination, his face was slightly blue, but he was in good spirits. : "Everyone, please come with the monk."

He walked out of the stone castle first, and led the crowd through the alley to an open space at the foot of the mountain in the north.

Walking into the fog covered by the formation, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A streamlined shuttle-shaped magic weapon "Xingyun" about twenty feet long