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For more than a month after that, Guanzhu Zhang went to Huanlan Jianping every morning to instruct his disciples and apprentices to practice swords. The little boss, who became five apprentices, hacked out a rough wooden sword with a hatchet. The horizontal sword style and the vertical sword style made a mess, but he enjoyed the three tastes of it.

Compared with the five male and female apprentices practicing swords with a straight eye, they are more spiritual in the way of swordsmanship.

One horizontal one vertical crooked crooked, free to sway freely.

He still hasn't corrected Gouwa's sword movements. The purpose of the little guy's sword learning is to maintain his status as the little boss, to cut young thorns to be more majestic, and to eat meat to deal with the snow rabbits and pheasants grazing in the forest. Wa also learned some fancy sword moves from other disciples.

The thorns, flowers and plants in the front and back of the mountain suffered a lot.

Su Qin criticized him once, and Gouwa agreed on the surface, and restrained his brutality, and he went further to continue to cause harm.

As long as it doesn't involve withholding his rations, he can fight wits and courage.

Zhang Wenfeng practiced the horizontal sword style and vertical sword style through five apprentices, and practiced blindly with Gouwa's Yeluzi. He thought and compared it every day, and gradually gained something. The "Light and Cold Sword Sutra" is the number of offensive methods. Qi vertical and horizontal thirty thousand li" momentum.

There is no retreat, I am invincible.

This is also the reason why the sword cultivator in Duxian City had no chance of escape once he got into trouble.

He must get rid of the stable mentality of "thinking about failure before thinking about victory, and thinking about failure before thinking about success".

Use the child's style to simply let go of your thoughts and thoughts, and use the sword based on instinct and intuition.

Commonly known as "Wild Road"

Although it is very difficult for him, he has the confidence to persevere in cultivation.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the "Light and Cold Sword Technique" he used, it would not be able to achieve the pure sword intent emphasized in the sword scriptures. He needed a new sword intent to add the power of the "Five Covering Sword Formation".

Wan Bo started retreating to repair his stump and never came out. Zhang Wenfeng received an invitation from Daan Taoist Prison Ping Buqing to summon Feijian, and greeted the prison courtyard.

On the same day, I rushed to the capital city of Da’an, met the Taoist supervisor and Bailichun, who was about to be promoted to the position of great celestial master, and chatted for more than half an hour. Richun's coronation ceremony.

All dynasties sent monks to observe the ceremony, and the grand ceremony was solemn and lively.

On the second day after the ceremony, Zhang Wenfeng bid farewell and went back to the Immortal Temple.

Some time ago, he received a message from the head of the mountain that Xin Yue from the Three-Tailed Fox Demon Division successfully advanced to the fourth level.

Yang Shuilan and his wife went to congratulate on behalf of Xianling Guan and gave gifts. The mountain badger ended his delicious and lazy life in the three-tailed fox demon department. Following Yang Shuilan and Lezi, they went straight to Liuzhi River to mine the mine, and Yue Anyan followed supervision.

After chatting with Shan Zhang, Zhao Zhu'er, Wei Jingjie and others one by one, Zhang Wenfeng was not idle and summoned his apprentice Zhuang Yu.

After Zhuang Yu respectfully paid respects to him, he presented a stack of compiled materials: "Master, this is the dossier about the old tortoise in the demon clan Bolan Lake that you ordered the apprentice to collect. Please have a look."

Zhang Wenfeng took the file and said, "Sit down and drink tea first."

Flipping through various records of Kame Fudo.

It can be seen that Zhuang Yu spent a lot of thought and went to the site where the Yaozu Luzijin went, and through paying remuneration, he found several Yaozu brokers, and after many twists and turns, he was able to collect so much scattered information.

After looking through the file, there is no problem with the turtle moving. It is indeed an old monster who somehow escaped the catastrophe when the aura surged last time. Thor Lake Island.

Zhang Wenfeng felt relieved, drank tea and chatted with Zhuang Yu, and learned about the movements of various sects in Da'an.

When Zhuang Yu went down, he smiled and said: "Before going up the mountain, Master Lame took me and asked me to give you a message, Master. He wanted to chat with you, and was worried that you would leave tomorrow because you were busy with work, so you didn't have time to talk. "

Zhang Wenfeng stood up and said, "I'll go down the mountain to look for him."

Chapter 651 Good, a gift

Before dinner in the dining hall, Zhang Wenfeng and the old cripple held wine bowls and chatted over a few dishes of appetizers.

"I'm old, Shuilan only allows me to drink two small bowls of health wine every day, and prepares a big jar of good wine for me, one meal at noon and one meal at night, saying that drinking too much will harm my bones, that brat Lezi drinks gourds all day long Don't let go, and don't see her take care of it."

Holding the small porcelain bowl, the old cripple gave a little sip, squinted his eyes enjoying it, and said.

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't hear the old cripple's bragging about showing off. He said it to Lao Wei who was holding his grandson in the corridor and poking his head. He followed the conversation and said: "Your daughter-in-law is very filial, she also made this bowl for you?"

"Yes, Shuilan is careful and thoughtful, much better than my son."

The old cripple took another sip, and there was no shortage of wine in the bowl. He glanced outside the corridor, sighed, and said, "I don't understand how they cultivate immortals, so I just want to help them bring them back before they are too old to move." Bring a baby."

Zhang Wenfeng understood what the lame uncle meant by looking for him, so he pretended to be confused while drinking and didn't talk to him.

The old cripple talked to himself, saying: "How good the conditions are now, you don't have to worry about food or clothing, and no matter how many children you have, you can support them."

Lao Wei, who was wandering around the door, handed the baby to the woman, and sat down at the door. He was over 60, with a strong body and not much gray hair. He raised the wine bowl that had been filled before, and took a big gulp. , said: "I don't understand what they think. One or two are not in a hurry to have a baby. There is an old saying in the countryside, 'There are three unfilial acts, and having no offspring is the greatest. They have read a lot and understand the truth."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and took a sip while holding the wine bowl.

He was given a routine by two old men who add up to 50 and [-] years old.

The youngest son of the old Wei family married his wife and returned home. In six years, they had three children, two boys and one girl. The only person who is worried is the fairy daughter-in-law of Da'er's family, who has not moved for several years.

"My in-laws were also in a hurry, so they called their daughter home and asked my in-laws to ask."

Lao Wei took a big gulp depressedly, shook his head and said, "Qingyun is good in other aspects. She is sensible, filial, and never misses birthdays during holidays. She said it's too early to have a baby, and I'll talk about it later. I didn't give the letter exactly how many years. My in-laws don't have the face to come to drink during the Chinese New Year this year, this made it, alas."

The old cripple sighed accompanying him. It was inconvenient for him to ask his daughter-in-law. Before his son and daughter-in-law were going on a long trip last month, he caught his son asking quietly. three laps.

Zhang Wenfeng carefully chose his words, and said: "It is more troublesome for practitioners to have children, especially women, which consume a lot of cultivation. They probably want to wait until their cultivation reaches a certain level before thinking about it, so as not to leave their partners and offspring behind and cause regret in the lower realm."

Couples who are confident in their practice usually do not give birth to children in the lower world.

500 years is not a long time, the consumption of essence and blood to give birth to offspring, the woman has a concern in her heart, it is difficult to fly side by side, when the man ascends to the upper realm, the woman takes her children to the Duxian Islands to be imprisoned and wait for death. How does that feel good?

Unless the paths of both partners have come to an end, the cultivation base can no longer be improved, and time is running out, then they will choose to give birth to offspring, let the offspring become rich, and will not let the offspring take the dead end of practice.

Only when both of them ascend to the upper realm without a time limit can they give birth to offspring and cultivate family power with peace of mind.

The old cripple frowned and said: "There is no end to learning, and there is no end to cultivating immortals. When will I wait? How many years can I wait for this old bone?"

Brother Feng's statement is more reliable, and he is entangled in his heart.

"You are in good health and live a long life. Don't think too much about it. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. They will think about future generations when they have a good relationship."

Zhang Wenfeng accompanied the two old men to drink and unwind, and did not get up to leave the table until the school bell rang.

After staying in Zongmen for two days, he set off to fly back to Lingbao Temple through Daying territory.

Carefully instructing five disciples to practice swordsmanship for three months, You Fang Gongyu and Chen Fengyi, a man and a woman, stood out. Concentrate on kendo, look at personal choice,

It is all acceptable.

The other five apprentices have mastered the two styles of swordsmanship in the "Light and Cold Sword Classic", and they use them in different ways. Among them, Tong Guan, who is just ten years old this year, has the prototype of a two-pointed and indomitable momentum when using a wooden sword.

As for their little boss "Brother Dog", the interest in practicing swords has passed, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, after several months of full food, his body has strength, and he is busy trapping rabbits and pheasants in the woods , All kinds of strange skills made the five little guys who had never seen the world envious. Zhang Wenfeng danced sword like a child in the backyard every day, without any rules and doing whatever he wanted.

Unknowingly, it entered midwinter, and there was a heavy snowfall.

But Gouwa, who had never seen snow, was so happy. Wearing a thick padded robe, he and a few other children made snowmen and had snowball fights in Jianping. They yelled and rolled down the mountain to play wildly. Their hands were red from the cold, and their clothes and shoes were wet. He refused to go back to the mountain, but Su Qin was worried that the uncultivated dog boy would be frozen, so he carried the little guy back.

Zhang Wenfeng "watched" this scene in the yard, nodded and smiled, Gouwa played with children who were not too different for a long time, but he was still affected by subtle influences, and the hostility in his bones was relieved a lot. Get off your temper.

Change is a good thing.

Starting tomorrow, let Su Qin teach Gouwa to read and recite basic scriptures.

The light of the talisman flashed in the air, Zhang Wenfeng received the subpoena Huang Fu, it was the supervisor who invited him to go to the main peak for tea, without saying anything, got up and walked outside the front yard, and heard the dog boy in the main room still excitedly saying that he was going to pile up in the yard A big snowman was piled higher than Sister Su Qin. Seeing Master Zhang appear, Gou Wa stopped talking and warmed himself up to the fire.

Flying down the main peak, stepping on the snow to go to the side hall, saw Wan Boqi in a blue Taoist robe come out with a smile on his face, Zhang Wenfeng smiled and cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that Senior Brother Wan came out of the seclusion, and he said why did the Prisoner suddenly sell it?" Come, congratulations!"

Wan Bo started to walk a little bit awkwardly, he had only repaired it for two days, and after returning the gift, he stretched out his hand to greet him, and said with a smile: "The mood and feeling are so different when the body is damaged and the body is intact. I have a deep understanding this time. Until now Until now, I have completely come out of the life-and-death battle at the beginning.”

After he finished expressing his emotion, he solemnly saluted again.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly stretched out his hands to help, and shouted: "It's over, it's over, shouldn't it be right for fellow disciples to help each other? I've been waiting for Senior Brother Wan to recover and help me refine the Shadow Wood Sword."

Wan Bo laughed, and said: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, wait for me to rest for a few days, and take care of refining the Shadow Wood Sword to your liking." He knew it well, Chen Qingqiao was teaching the restoration technique for Elder Zhang's sake, or else he would do it himself Starting from scratch, I don't know how long it will take and how much trouble I will suffer.

The three of them went into the side hall and sat down, Zhang Wenfeng took out the shadow stick and handed it to Uncle Wan, saying: "I'm not in a hurry to use it, senior brother Wan should stabilize his cultivation first, and it won't be too late to practice the sword after one or two years."

Wan Bo started to look at the shadow tree for a while, and then looked at Elder Zhang's wrist and arm length. After knowing it, he put away the shadow tree, took out a piece of white jade from the storage space, and said: "Before I fought, I put a shadow stone on my shoulder. , Accidentally left a picture of the short process of the sword cultivator using the sword. During the time when he was injured, he forgot about it in a trance. He remembered it after retreating. The picture is very blurry. Brother Zhang, take it and see, it can be useful It's even better."

Zhang Wenfeng took the image and Shi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wan's way of retaining guests is ingenious."

Everyone laughed.

Chapter 652

Back at Yunyong Peak, Zhang Wenfeng was not in a hurry to observe the image inside the stone. He read books, enjoyed the snow, and chanted sutras in the backyard to do his homework.

The next morning, the morning sun slanted down on the yard to reflect the white snow, and the brilliance changed and blurred.

Walking slowly along the eaves corridor hung by icicles, meditating on the scriptures to enter a tranquil state of mind, seeing all the scenery with a unique indifference of being aloof, taking out the image stone and opening it, staring at the shaking and blurred images as an outsider.

The fierce fighting scene ahead did not cause his gaze to fluctuate.

He noticed a sword light suddenly appearing in the picture in the distance, the cold light was short and sharp, coming out of nowhere, Gu Quan chanted a mantra, and his left hand quickly pinched out a blurred afterimage, circling around the golden gossip order that quickly circled his bodyguard. Formed into a shield of light intertwined in the shape of gossip runes, in critical moments, it blocked the fatal sword attack like a flying fairy from the sky, and a dazzling golden brilliance bloomed from its body.

There were two spells following behind, bombarding the light group hit by the sword closely.

No sound came out, Gu Quan rolled and was knocked out of the screen.

The image rotated violently and retreated, many figures in the sky and the ground swayed randomly, countless spells and talismans exploded, and the image was affected by several white and red spots, which were blurred and unclear. Meteor, the magic weapon is brightly bombarded.

When the picture calmed down a bit, a tall and thick man appeared in the center of the image, soaked in blood, his black robe was torn, his face was ferocious and crazy, and he swung a green long sword from top to bottom in his hand.

The vertical sword style is like a gust of wind sweeping, a ray of cold light is thick, and the killing intent is unparalleled.

Zhang Guanzhu, who was outside the screen, also narrowed his eyes slightly.

So heavy killing!

There is offense but no defense, there is death but no life.

One person is hard to stop ten people, not to mention the murderous sword monks who have mastered the "Light and Cold Sword Manual". No wonder the team that attacked Duxian City suffered heavy casualties.

The misty white light gushed out violently, and there were countless circling and wandering dragon-shaped runes, advancing one after another to block the murderous intent with a sword.

The screen shakes wildly, a dragon-shaped light cord is wrapped around Jian Xiu about ten feet away, the image retreats wildly, the red-eyed sword cultivator twists his wrist slightly, slashes horizontally with his sword, the screen rolls upside down and falls to the ground, The image is plunged into darkness.

Zhang Wenfeng held the image stone in his hand, and closed his eyes expressionlessly.

The battle was cruel and bloody. Wan Boqi was able to escape with his life when he was seriously injured. He was not hit by the follow-up spell. To Wan Boqi, this image stone was a bloody scar. He couldn't bear to see it. He was repairing it. It can be understood after the limb is taken out.

No one wants to easily reveal their own suffering for others to observe.

Zhang Wenfeng has been immersed in the two-style swordsmanship that the sword repairer exploded with his life. The crazy sword intent overflowed with murderous aura outside the screen, and the miraculous way of using the sword moved him in indifference.

He practiced the horizontal sword style and the vertical sword style for several months, and strengthened his sword comprehension of the Light and Cold Sword Sutra by teaching his apprentices to understand by analogy. However, he was lucky enough to witness the real two swords killing, and he already knew what he lacked.

It is not necessary to completely copy other people's sword skills, but to perfect and form his own sword intent.

In the front yard, Gouwa had a full stomach and ran outside on the cold, dry snow. The big snowman piled up in the yard yesterday had already been abandoned by him like old shoes, and he slipped and fell when he left the hospital. Fall far away.

Rubbing his buttocks and grinning, without crying, he got up and stomped hard on the icy road to vent his anger. Gouwa walked carefully on the untouched snow and continued to run. He was in a hurry to go to Jianping Having a snowball fight with my friends, I looked up and saw the beautiful sister Su Qin, and quickly put on a bright smile: "Wow, sister Su Qin."

Like a happy black mouse, a gust of wind ran away.

Su Qin had a slight smile on her face. She would never try to curry favor with wild children, nor would she show dislike for them. Her parents and elders had warned her many times that daily trivial matters are not trivial. Waiting on people without any complaints.

Walk into the yard, tidy up the various rooms that Gouwa has messed up, and wipe clean the tables, chairs and utensils in the main room.

Use a shovel and a bamboo broom to clear the icy bluestone path in the front yard.

She wouldn't set foot in the backyard without being greeted.

More than half an hour later, Su Qin walked out of the yard, turned to the front and continued to tidy up the main hall, listening to the noise of the play at the foot of the mountain, and always paying attention to the fight between Gou Wa and a few sword-learning children.

Brother Yao Siwen who came with her saw that Elder Zhang had no airs and was easygoing with everyone. He never cared about how many things they did. affairs.

The sun was already high when Su Qin walked out of the hall, and she took a shovel to clear the snow on the stone road leading down the mountain.

As early as a few years ago, Elder Zhang took Shui Qingru and the two of them to open up wasteland to plant fruit trees on the hillside and open up a medicine garden. When they did it by themselves, they said in a casual chat:

"It's hard to understand the way of the world without going through the mundane world!"

"Before the fourth level, the cultivation state of mind can be accumulated bit by bit in life."

She also said a lot, and she memorized them one by one, thinking about them in her spare time.

When getting along with an expert, you can only understand it as calmly as smoked orchid.

In the blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year was approaching, and Su Qin supervised Gouwa's reading, writing, and reciting scriptures as usual, doing daily cleaning, taking care of the medicine garden, and collecting a variety of medicines. See the elder walk out of the moon arch that prohibits fluctuations.

This day, after receiving a yellow talisman, Su Qin knocked on Brother Yao's training room and told him to take care of Gouwa, who was playing with a few apprentices at the foot of the mountain. In front of a cave.

The elder waiting at the door beckoned her in.

The cave was full of monks from the Su family, including men, women and children.

The host, Su Xianyuan, sat in the middle, chatted with Wan Boqi and the supervisor, and said: "After the journey of escape, we will see the outcome in half a year at most, and I will entrust the two of you with the affairs of the sect."