There are specialties in the art, and Tu Ling's digging of caves is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife, easy to use and fast.
In less than a quarter of an hour, at a height of more than ten feet on the right side of the mountain col, two caves appeared side by side without dust rising. I saw a line of yellow light spreading from top to bottom to the foot of the mountain. Wherever it passed, there were polished and discernible caves. The steps are decorated with simple animal patterns on the edges.
The earth spirit showed his figure and stretched out his hand to invite you: "Let Ancestor Hairpin wait for a long time. If you find anything you are not satisfied with, I will make adjustments soon."
Mo Ye nodded and climbed up the stairs, saying: "It's fine as it is, no need to change. You call me Mo Ye, or fellow Taoist Mo, don't call me Hairpin Patriarch, it won't sound good to outsiders."
How dare the rat-bearded man answer the question while rubbing his hands? You can't call him by his name even if you beat him to death.
It's really embarrassing for him. How should he call him a name that won't make Patriarch Hairpin angry but also show respect?
Zhang Wenfeng responded to Tu Ling's look at him asking for help, and gave him a helpless gesture. He couldn't handle such a trivial matter, so he wouldn't rush to help in every situation. He followed Mo Ye up the stairs, and Tu Ling used his superb native skills. The cave he built gave him an amazing feeling of ingenuity.
Thoughts have been put into everything. There is a clever entrance hall in front of the stone hall. Inside, there are simple stone coffee tables, stone benches and other items. The stone ceiling above and the four stone walls create exquisitely echoing theme reliefs. Even the corners are carved with stone. flowerpot.
Every appliance and item is perfect.
I really don’t know how the wretched-looking earth spirit was created in such a short period of time.
Mo Ye glanced at the rat-bearded man and said, "You can build a cave nearby to live in."
Zhang Wenfeng saw Tu Ling's happy but embarrassed look, and sent a message to remind him: "It's okay to call him 'Mr. Mo'."
"Yes, Mr. Mo, I'll do it right away."
Tu Ling cupped his fists and replied, then exited and quickly went a little further down, choosing a place to build a simple cave for himself.
Mo Ye glanced at Zhang Wenfeng and said, "Don't be smart next time."
Zhang Wenfeng felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that Mo Ye could hear his voice transmission. This was a warning to him. He quickly made up for it: "I understand, it's me who is troublesome. I won't do it next time."
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. If you make a mistake, admit it without any explanation.
Mo Ye didn't say anything more. She wasn't a talkative person. The two of them walked out of the cave and walked around the cave next door. With a different layout and the same amount of effort, Zhang Wenfeng felt that Tu Ling would change his career to become a construction engineer. Promising.
From the northwest toward the forest toward Xialing, there were mountain badgers running wildly.
After it woke up during the day, it went to look for the donkey to make sure that the donkey had not left it alone to play. When it saw the viewer, it was very happy, wagging its clumsy thick tail, first looking back at the place where the donkey was staying, and then quickly It rolled around the temple master's feet and exposed its belly. It groaned and bit the hem of the temple master's robe, urging him to play more quickly.
If it is seen by a donkey, it will be beaten with hooves, and the donkey will not allow it to expose its belly for scratching.
Zhang Wenfeng squatted down, scratched the mountain badger, and said, "I have to listen to your donkey father and don't expose your belly. Do you understand?"
The mountain badger grunted in comfort, and suddenly stood up with a spring, its hair bursting out, and stared at the rat-bearded man who appeared nearby. Its cultivation level had improved and it was aware of the danger, but it had no feeling for Mo Ye.
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to catch a flying talisman. It was the yellow summons talisman sent to him by Master Wu. He checked it briefly and said, "Mo Ye, I have to go to the county town tomorrow morning. The county town will send someone to distribute my war achievements to me." Reward. Are you at home, or are you going for a walk together?"
Take a look at Mo Ye's bare feet.
"I'll go out with you for a walk. You don't have to worry about it. I'll solve the identity issue myself."
Mo Ye saw through Zhang Wenfeng's little thoughts and said to Tu Ling, who was standing respectfully: "You are in serious physical condition. Practice hard at home and restore your cultivation as soon as possible. You don't have to go out and run around in recent years."
In fact, she also encountered problems in cultivation. The empress suggested that she come to the human world. Only in this way could she get rid of the demons and anger in her heart, but she did not tell her how to do it. The higher the level of cultivation, the more necessary it is. Self-realization.
She opened up the "Secret Realm of Moling" and practiced for more than two thousand years, which has achieved some results.
However, there was still a hurdle that I felt I couldn't cross, so I went out for a walk.
"yes."
How can Tu Kun let go in front of the hairpin flower ancestor?
He was somewhat envious of the heartless Guanzhu Zhang who could talk to his ancestor in such a casual tone.
Zhang Wenfeng patted the mountain badger and said: "We are all our own people. Put it away and don't behave like this."
He took out an engraved jade guest identity badge and handed it to Tu Kun. As for how to give Tu Kun an official status in the future, he still had to think of another way.
After talking for a while, Zhang Wenfeng walked eastward to say hello to his second senior brother and Yue Anyan about subduing the earth spirits.
The mountain badger slowly approached the soil that exuded a vague earthy aura, trying to rub it in, but also wary of his own people who came from unknown places.
Mo Ye walked towards the woods to the west. She was going to plant flowers, leaving the earth spirits and mountain badgers to stare at each other.
The Taoist temple was busy building mountain roads and building new houses and courtyards. Lao Laizi and Wei Xingde ran up and down to supervise the work, restricting the craftsmen from making noise or running around, etc.
The wages are sufficient, and the craftsmen are happy to be restricted by some rules. No one will have trouble with money.
Zhang Wenfeng looked around, then climbed up the short mountain and walked into the other courtyard. It was time for class. He was patrolling along the corridor and passing by the rules hall. He saw the little fat man copying scriptures bitterly. He walked in and asked: " Shi Nanguan, did you lose again in the competition with Shui Qingru?"
Shi Nanguan hurriedly put down his brush and stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "Looking back to the master, I haven't competed with Shui Qingru for a few days. I have discovered in recent days that copying scriptures can calm the mind, so I use my self-study class to copy one volume every day. Scripture.”
This answer surprised Zhang Wenfeng.
He took a look at the ink marks on the table. The little fat man's small regular script was written neatly and with great strength. It was obvious that he had put his heart into it.
"Very good, you have found a suitable auxiliary method for your cultivation, stick to it."
After casual encouragement, he added another pointer: "If you find a sutra that is particularly touching, you can copy it a few more times and recite it more often. If you read the sutra thousands of times, you will get different results."
After walking out of the rules hall, he came to the practice room and gave Shui Qingru some guidance on practicing the inner breath.
Give some advice to other apprentices by the way.
Some people are suitable for specializing in one skill, such as Shui Qingru, who is not qualified enough. She doesn't have much choice but to practice hard on one sword.
Some apprentices use multiple methods to practice in turns, which promote each other. But Shi Nanguan is very pleased to be able to find a way to copy scriptures.
He never forces all apprentices to be trained according to the same mold and teaches students in accordance with their aptitude, so that a hundred flowers can flourish.
I found the second senior brother and Yue Anyan and chatted about some things in the teahouse.
The two of them were very happy when they heard that the master of the temple had subdued the earth spirit. Even if the earth spirit only agreed to be a guest of Jiazi, it would be an exciting and good thing for the shallow fairy temple.
"Master Guanzhao, where is the origin of that fellow Taoist Mo, can you tell me the truth?"
The second senior brother finally couldn't help but asked through a message.
He was worried that the temple owner was young and addicted to women, thus delaying his career. He was not blind, so how could he not see what Yue Anyan was doing to the temple owner? Of course he turned towards his junior sister.
Zhang Wenfeng said through the message: "Senior Brother, Fellow Daoist Mo can hear the transmission of messages from you and me, as long as she wants to listen. So, don't judge Fellow Daoist Mo by your and my eyes, let's just be ourselves."
"Understood."
The second senior brother asked no more questions. The temple master's answer frightened him, and he knew it was his own fault.
He doesn't know how good a master is who can hear other people's voices?
In short, it is very, very high, and he needs to look up to the point of dropping his bamboo hat.
The morning of May 21st.
Zhang Wenfeng and Mo Ye, who put on a pair of transformed black cloth shoes, but was actually still a barefoot woman with a hairpin, talked about planting flowers and plants, breeding seedlings, and getting close to trees. They passed through the city gate and walked into Xiling. county seat.
The leader of the city guards recognized the majestic Zhang Guanzhu and bowed to say hello. He would not check the road sign for the woman who was talking to Zhang Guanzhu. With his noble and cold temperament, he would not dare to ask.
Zhang Wenfeng knew that Mo Ye wanted to experience life, so he bought Mo Ye some cloth tigers, herbal sachets, pottery whistles, rattles, bamboo dragonflies, clay figurines and other gadgets while shopping. When he saw Mo Ye, he stopped and stared. Bought them all for just a few coppers, just to make everyone happy.
He has many stories and allusions in his belly, and he will explain the origins and auspicious meanings of these gadgets casually.
Mo Ye did not refuse these mundane novelties and toys. It was still interesting to play with them and listen to a few stories.
Walking to the door of Daolu Branch, Zhang Wenfeng nodded and greeted the two Taoist guards on duty. He had not been here for a long time, and there was a new face at the door.
The guard on duty glanced at the silver law enforcement guard badge hanging on Zhang Wenfeng's waist, hurriedly clasped his fists in salute, and greeted him with a smile.
They have all heard that our hospital has an official law enforcement guard who is very powerful. This battle at Guizailing on the border made the Xiling County Daolu branch famous, but they have never had the opportunity to see him.
As he stepped into the threshold, the pile of toys in Mo Ye's hand disappeared, leaving only a naive clay doll.
Zhang Wenfeng saw an acquaintance walking around outside the screen wall behind the door, and said with a smile: "Che Sheng, congratulations on breaking through the realm and turning into Qi. The road to immortality is beginning now, and you can ride the wind and waves to achieve great goals!"
Che Sheng turned around and trotted a few steps, clasped his fists in greeting, smiled happily, and said: "Thank you for your good words! Thank you for the advice you gave me that time, otherwise I really wouldn't have made up my mind. The master of the hospital is waiting for you, I will send you there. ." He saluted Mo Ye again.
After Fu Gujing was promoted to the Jianwei Realm, Zhang Wenfeng came to Daolu Branch to congratulate him, but met Che Sheng who was a little undecided.
Che Sheng took Qingqi Powder twice, but failed to break through. He still had two qian's worth of powder in his hand. He wanted to go all out and swallow it all at once, but he was worried about the potency of the medicine and was worried that he would lose his life if he could not survive. He still had My parents need to be taken care of, so I specifically asked Guanzhu Zhang for advice.
Zhang Wenfeng listened carefully to Che Sheng's feelings after taking the medicine twice, and then took action to explore the breath in Che Sheng's body. After encouraging him to adjust his physical condition, he chose an auspicious day and swallowed two qian of medicinal powder at a time. Che Sheng's body could withstand the two qian of medicine. impact.
"You're welcome. It's your destiny that has arrived. You don't need to thank me."
Zhang Wenfeng had no intention of introducing Mo Ye, so he walked to the house opposite and asked, "How is Wu Youde?"
Che Sheng sent a message: "Old Wu took the medicinal powder four times, but failed. He was a little frustrated."
Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask any more questions. Wu Youde was getting older and there was no time in his life to force anything.
Che Sheng walked down the steps, clasped his fists in a gesture, and then turned back to the door, obviously waiting for someone.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at Mo Ye and said, "If you feel bored later, you can go and sit in my room." He pointed to his room on the left, took a key and handed it to Mo Ye.
Mo Ye didn't answer. He held the clay figurine in his hand and said, "You go in and talk, I'll go over there and read."
Turning around and walking towards the library, the prohibition formation arranged by Daolu Branch had no effect on her.
Zhang Wenfeng followed her and walked up the steps to the door of the main hall. He saw Wu Qianping, Fu Gujing and Chen Qingqiao drinking tea. He cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I've seen Master Wu, I've seen Brother Fu, I've met Master Chen. It's better." Goodbye, stay safe!"
"You've been back for so many days and you haven't come to the city to sit around. I won't let you go back today. You'll have to drink for three days before you feel happy."
Fu Gujing laughed and said, he likes excitement.
Wu Qianping also said: "Guanzhu Zhang is well-known now. It's up to you whether you can keep him, old master."
Chen Qingqiao joked: "The first person in the world of freedom has missed the welcome! Forgive me for being frightened!"
Zhang Wenfeng turned around and walked out, saying: "I must have entered the wrong door. Did you see what you said to each other as brothers? I've seen you outside. I'm going back to the countryside."
"You're leaving, why are you coming back?"
Fu Gujing patted the empty chair next to her and joked.
After Zhang Wenfeng sat down, he asked: "Fellow Taoist Yun went back to the sect, haven't you returned yet?"
Fu Gujing sighed: "Originally, I was the one who 'escorted' you to Huanye Wilderness last time, and I greeted you all the way to the sect. Unexpectedly, Junior Sister Yun got the better of you. That girl is now very popular, and her merits are enough. The sect Arrange for her to serve as the 'Guanfeng Envoy' at Daolu Branch in Nanjiangzhou City. She has already taken up her post. She will come back in a few days and she will go to Xianling Temple."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded, looked at the two of them, and asked, "Where are you two? What are your plans?"
He glanced at Chen Qingqiao again. He hadn't seen him for nearly half a year. Chen Qingqiao's cultivation had reached the level of Huaqi Realm, and he could reach the Jianwei Realm.
Wu Qianping whispered: "By the beginning of August, our one-year term will be completed. Old Fu and I will return to Qizhou. The specific arrangements must be made by the sect."
Fu Gujing had already guessed that Yun Qiuhe and Zhang Guanzhu had spoken in advance, otherwise he would not have asked this question, and said in a low voice: "After we leave, the position of the director of Daolu Branch of Xiling County will probably be determined by The monks sent by Jiuhe Palace are in charge."
Chen Qingqiao's expression suddenly turned ugly and he clenched his fists.
Because Jie Zhiquan, Jiuhe Palace's foreign affairs procurement officer, caused a revenge incident last winter, and was used by the shaman cultivator to make the matter a big deal. Qingshui Guan was almost wiped out. Although Jie Zhiquan was punished afterwards, he did not have any sympathy for Jiuhe Palace. Good impression.
Zhang Wenfeng sneered twice and said, "Before you leave office, I will quit my job as a law enforcement guard."
"And me, I can't be your guest's law enforcement guard."
Chen Qingqiao reached out and took off the token from his waist and handed it to Wu Ganping.
Wu Qianping pushed back and said: "Guanzhu Chen, please be patient. I will definitely know the accurate information in advance by the beginning of July. We will talk about it then, and put it away first."
Zhang Wenfeng also advised: "There are still more than two months, then you can try to attack the Jianwei realm."
With the identity of Jianwei Realm, even if the monks of Jiuhe Palace serve as the dean, they will find it difficult to find opportunities to vent their anger.
While he was talking, Wu Qianping took out an array weapon from his sleeves, took a look at it, stood up and said, "The monks from the county town have arrived. Let's go to the door to greet them."
Any Jianwei realm monks who entered the city could not hide it from him, of course Mo Ye was an exception.
The four of them walked to the eaves outside the door and waited for a while. Che Sheng accompanied the three of them and walked from the gate. One of them was an acquaintance Song Suxing.
The two parties greeted each other with smiles and greeted each other in the middle of the field.
Song Suxing introduced both parties: "These two are monks Feng Chengfeng and Feng Chengyun from Jiuhe Palace. They were just transferred back to the Daolu branch of the county to serve as inspectors." He introduced Wu Qianping and Fu Gujing.
The two sides expressed "long admiration" to each other.
Song Suxing specially introduced Zhang Guanzhu, saying: "This is Zhang Wenfeng, Guanzhu Zhang of Xianling Temple."
Seeing that Chen Qingqiao was only a Huaqi Realm monk, lagging behind with his head lowered, he didn't introduce him, and he didn't recognize him either.
A capable man named Feng Chengfeng stepped forward, his eyes were shining, he stared at Guanzhu Zhang with a warm smile on his face, clasped his fists and said: "The number one person in the realm of freedom, I finally see my true face today, Chengfeng Bucai, I want to I’d like to ask Guanzhu Zhang for some tips, and please don’t hesitate to teach me!”
Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and refused: "Rumors are harmful to people. How can Zhang, with his low level of cultivation, be compared with all the great sages? Today is a day to drink tea and talk, not to use a sword. My fellow Taoist, please forgive me!"
He didn't want to have too much involvement with Jiuhe Palace.
His own strength does not need to be weighed by others.
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