He politely sent Mo Qingyu out of the mountain gate and watched the female Taoist priest disappear in the southeast sky. It was the sunset, the sky was filled with colorful clouds, the cicadas were chirping in the heat of summer, the dusk was gradually rising, and there was not even a breath of wind.
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation toward Tu Ling, who had acted in a scene without saying a few words.
The two of them walked back with their wide sleeves swaying and Xia Guang on their shoulders.
The short man glanced at both sides of the flat stone road, with a bright yellow light in his eyes. He shook his head and said: "The frame structure of the mountain gate array is quite decent. The additional water, wood, and soil bans behind are all a mess. , it’s a joke for the experts to think that our Taoist temple has no one and we can’t afford to be embarrassed.”
Zhang Wenfeng was already used to Tu Ling's sarcastic face when he spoke. He heard that Tu Ling wanted to help, which was a good sign. He followed the trend and said with a smile: "If Taoist friend Tu Kun is free, please help me. What materials and equipment are needed tomorrow?" Go to Zhoucheng to buy it.”
The construction of the entire mountain gate array was originally envisioned by Zhong Wenyong, who was just a porter who used some brains.
He didn't have much time to study the formation method deeply, but Yue Anyan had been practicing water formation.
The true Mountain Gate Formation is all-inclusive. Countless small formations can be added, which can be slowly integrated into the large formation to increase its power, forming different areas with each magical function.
From the perspective of an old monster like Tu Ling, who doesn't know how many hundreds of years he has lived, he will certainly look down on the small training formations of Yue Anyan and his second senior brother. He has also experimented with some small formations based on ideas in the big formation, and he doesn't think it will hinder them. Big array.
Tu Ling did not refuse and said: "I'll take a look around and re-plan the second and outer layers, leaving the core area of the inner formation intact. In the future, you, including the apprentices, can practice the formation. Concentrated in a few areas, no matter what you do, it will be fine. Fellow Daoist Mo who just sent away, she can see through the small formation covering the spiritual rice field at a glance. Although it is not relevant, it is a bit embarrassing."
Again he emphasizes shame.
He waved his hand and walked towards the east forest. An earthy yellow disk appeared in his hand, and he began to explore in earnest.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled. This guy really has a personality. He was also going to remind him not to touch the core area, but Tu Ling brought it up on his own. It was gratifying that Tu Ling was changing his thinking and slowly adapting to his new identity.
If you touch the core area of the formation without his permission, you will be hit by the formation.
After nearly two years of absorbing spiritual energy, connected to this square mountain root, the outer and second layers of the mountain gate formation may be easy to break in the eyes of experts, but the counterattack at the core of the formation cannot be underestimated.
Returning to the Qingzheng Villa, I briefly mentioned it to my second senior brother and Yue Anyan at the dining table in the dining hall.
When Yue Anyan heard that Tu Ling offered to plan the second and outer layers of the mountain gate formation, she put down her bowls and chopsticks and said with a smile, "This is a rare opportunity. I'm going to learn the formation techniques from Mr. Tu."
She suffered from the lack of guidance from famous teachers, so it was very difficult for her to study the formation on her own.
Yun Qiuhe has a wide range of interests and knows a little bit about them all, but she is not very proficient in them. She has long been drained of her knowledge of point formation.
"I have a jar of 50-year-old 'Bilu Wine' here. You can take it with you."
Zhang Wenfeng did not object to the fact that the senior sister who had not yet found an opportunity to break through was distracted from her real work. The monks who were stuck in the bottleneck often no longer needed to practice hard. Perhaps an inconspicuous experience could have unexpected effects. He took out a black altar and used magic power to support it. Send it out.
The bald black donkey who was drinking and eating next door heard that there was good wine. He looked over and saw the back of Yue Anyan taking the wine jar. It looked at the viewer with its small resentful eyes and just looked at it.
Zhang Wenfeng had no choice but to take out another jar and throw it to the donkey.
This guy now drinks better wine than Lame Uncle, and is even more naughty, which is what Lame Uncle is used to.
The old lame man heard that it was the 50-year-old Bilu wine. He quickly jumped up and snatched most of the jar from the mouth of the donkey next door. He said that he would keep it for the donkey and eat it during the festival. Of course, he didn't dislike the donkey's saliva and secretly poured half of it. Taste the bowl of wine by yourself, no one at the table "sees" it.
When a donkey meets an old lame man, he can't explain why he is right. He can only stare blankly and feel frustrated.
The fun in the dining hall is harmonious and endless.
The next morning, before Zhang Wenfeng left for the city, he sent a message to Protector Xie, giving an overview of the origins of the earth spirit. He specifically emphasized that Mo Ye, who came to the Taoist temple as a guest last year, left a great gift to the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple can control the earth spirit. The spirit is a Jiazi, the earth spirit broke through the realm while he was away this year, and so on.
After waiting for about two-quarters of an hour, Protector Xie wrote back, asking him to postpone taking the spirit beasts into the state city for assessment, and revealed a piece of information. Bian Wuyu of Yuhua Pavilion died early this morning in Chou, so he should not go out in the near future. A summons from the city.
Zhang Wenfeng took the yellow talisman to send a message, walked into the forest leisurely, and talked to Tu Lingyi, who was exploring and designing the small array.
The earth spirit put away the disc, stood up and said: "I have traveled to several human countries before, including Daying in the east, Great Liang in the west, and Daqiang in the northwest. I don't know whether those countries are still there now. Clearly, only those who have stayed here the longest have experienced a complete change of dynasties."
Stomping the ground under his feet, he reminded Guanzhu Zhang that he had been imprisoned for more than five hundred years and still had resentment in his heart.
Zhang Wenfeng pretended not to understand and asked, "How do you say it?"
"Walking around, I found a truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages, whether it is human beings, monsters, 'Taoists' who talk about doing nothing to cultivate the state of mind, 'Confucianists' who follow rules in everything, or 'Wiccanists' who do things without fear of asking God. , the 'Shi family' cultivating the afterlife, or the 'monster' cultivating one's own life and fighting for strength, they are actually the same, but at the core they still say that the big fist is the truth."
Tu Ling rarely opened up his chat box and continued: "Everyone has its own set of rules and regulations. Even if some rules are nonsense, they are just a fig leaf. But relatively speaking, Taoism is doing a good job. There are not so many nastinesses that override the truth in the world. Of course, the bad guys are all pretty much the same. There is no worst, only worse."
After saying a mixed bag of words that sounded like complaints and emotions, he walked straight away.
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while, then smiled and went to Qingzheng Courtyard. Tu Ling reminded him to put his own strength first and not to wander around all day long. Although he had passed this test on the surface, he had to guard against villains secretly and should not take it lightly.
This guy's skills are very deep.
It is as deep as seven or eight hundred years.
He had some doubts. When Patriarch Xuanmu suppressed Tu Ling at the foot of the mountain, was it because Tu Ling had a mean mouth that was assailed by heaven and earth?
The following days passed peacefully, no one came to the door, not even the little fox demon from White Fox Castle came.
Tu Ling asked the second senior brother to go to the county and buy a lot of materials as well as water, soil, and wood crystal stones.
Every day in the woods and fields, I tinker with setting up some small formations, "using water to grow wood, using earth to assist wood, and using wood to create illusions." The cyclical checks and balances between the small formations are played out. Yue Anyan follows suit and is busy. Busy and happy, the atmosphere of the Shanmen Array is getting better and better day by day.
Zhang Wenfeng teaches apprentices every day, works in the fields, chants sutras and does homework, meditates in the core of the mountain gate formation, absorbs the active wood energy in the spiritual energy to nourish himself, and his cultivation is progressing well.
Every day, he also takes time to visualize the "waterfall" falling straight into the Milky Way to strengthen the ray of natal sword energy in the sea of consciousness.
Compared to directly observing the waterfall on an isolated island in a forbidden area, the current benefits from contemplating spiritual thoughts are pitiful.
More than ten days passed by in a flash.
Zhang Wenfeng was teaching in the training hall that day, telling short stories that the apprentices loved to hear. Suddenly he noticed something strange in the formation, and then he heard Yun Qiuhe's cry from the field outside: "Yue Anyan, you girl is very courageous. , if you dare to use the formation to trick me, let me out quickly!"
He hurriedly made a pause gesture to the apprentice, stood up and walked out. When he saw Yue Anyan appearing in the corridor with a smile, but with no intention of coming forward, he hurriedly waved his hand and was trapped in the field, unable to find a way out, carrying a bag on his back. Yun Qiuhe let go of his brand-new sword, which was more than five feet long.
After a lot of fiddling with Tu Ling and Yue Anyan, the Mountain Gate Formation looked like it had not changed much, but in fact, its power had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Yun Qiuhe was used to flying around in the air. He took off the sword from his back and threw it to Zhang Wenfeng, saying, "He Guangjun asked me to hand over the sword to you."
She bared her teeth and claws and flew towards Yue Anyan, who ran to the teahouse after seeing her joke, and yelled: "You heartless scoundrel, I have to go out of my heart to treat you so well. You treat me like this. You have grown up, and we haven't seen each other for only half a month." , built the mountain gate formation like an iron barrel, specifically to deal with me, right..."
Zhang Wenfeng took the sword and looked at the two women chasing each other and running away, with a smile on his lips.
The beauty of the world can be seen everywhere.
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