After the donkey tasted the sweetness, he ran to the White Fox Fort in the northwest every day. He ate until his belly was round and his coat was shiny. Apart from eating the morning and evening fodder at the Taoist temple, he did not need to leave any food for him at noon.
Its treatment in White Fox Castle was extremely good, and those little foxes running around were waiting on it.
Groom the hair, jump on its back to loosen its bones, and the tame colorful birds sing on the branches.
The little fox demon played with it all over the mountain, and it was so comfortable that it gained weight.
The old lame man put his hands on his hips, pointed in a rough voice at the black donkey flying slowly from the west in the sunset, and cursed bloody: "The donkey is so wild that he can't leave the house, and I don't see you practicing any more. Just thinking about having fun, don’t you have any rules? If you don’t stay home anymore, I’ll chop up the trough where you eat grass and use it as firewood, and throw your wine basin into the latrine and use it as a urinal..."
The owner left the donkey alone and was very tolerant. The second child was a worry and couldn't control the donkey's four hooves. He was asked to take care of the donkey, an old man. It always ran to the neighbor's house to eat and drink. That's true.
Le Zi and the mute girl Shui Ya, who were helping in the kitchen and dining room, ran out after hearing the old cripple's scolding.
They were worried that the mountain-protecting spiritual beast would lose its temper. What would happen if they bumped into each other?
The black donkey snorted in the air without touching the ground. He bared his teeth and cursed back, and from time to time he yelled "Ah uh... ah uh" to drown out the old lame man's curses.
The two sides were talking to each other like chickens and ducks, and the scolding was very lively.
Lezi and Shuiya were horrified to watch, and each of them pulled the angry old cripple away, preventing him from going to the kitchen to look for something. How could the one on the ground beat the one in the air? It was obvious that they would suffer a loss.
Wei Xingde leaned against the kitchen door frame, folded his arms and smiled as he watched the two scolding each other.
He was used to it. The donkey was not a fuel-efficient lamp. When he quarreled with the old cripple face to face, he could spray the old cripple's face with spit without losing.
The viewer, with his sleeves tied up, returned from the woods with Hu Qiang'er, and his figure appeared in the corridor.
The old lame man who had scolded you so fiercely just now said, "I'm very busy in the kitchen, and I don't have time to argue with you. I'll deal with you later, you scumbag."
He limped toward the kitchen with great momentum, like a general returning after victory.
Lezi wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly followed with Shuiya.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the donkey that had landed near him, and wrote lightly: "Lu Zijin, you are full and full. You have this free time to quarrel with the lame uncle, why don't you go to practice and exercise?"
The donkey sighed: "We have hit a bottleneck. No matter how hard we exercise, it has no effect, and the cultivation speed is pitifully slow. I listen to you and chant sutras and meditate every day, but it is of no use. I don't go out to play. I wander up and down the mountain gate every day. That old man The guy wants to scold me for being idle again."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he complained: "It's too much. He wants to chop up my meal and use it as firewood, and use my wine basin as a urinal. Please judge, is it disgusting?"
Zhang Wenfeng smiled, turned around and walked to the tea room.
Too lazy to pay attention to the trivial grievances between them.
He has seen many quarrels between an old man and a donkey. When they are good, they can drink from the same basin and wear the same pants. When they quarrel, they will blush and neck, and will not give in to each other.
The donkey thought casually and followed: "Guardian master, let's go out to travel around the world again to practice. This time we will go farther and visit other states. Walking thousands of miles is like reading thousands of books. This is what you said..."
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Like Yilu Nianyi, it all means the same thing: it wants to go out and not stay at home.
Zhang Wenfeng stopped at the door of the teahouse and said thoughtfully: "I will talk to the mountain leader later. Last time he mentioned that he would take a few people from the Huaqi Realm on an outing to travel between heaven and earth to increase their cultivation experience. Since your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, , I can let you go out for a walk to relax and help take care of the six Huaqi Realm apprentices."
"Ah uh... OK, let's go to the Qianluo Mountains, where you can hunt for treasures and gain experience, so you can kill two birds with one stone."
The donkey suddenly became energetic and ran towards the west.
With the owner's intention, it went to talk to the second senior brother on its own. It wanted to have a good conversation with the second senior brother using pen and paper. It was good that it could write.
I don’t know how Luzi talked to the second senior brother, but the second senior brother actually agreed to go to the Qianluo Mountains for training.
During dinner in the evening, the donkey stole the old lame man's wine jar, and the two reconciled as before. The old lame man slapped the donkey and taught him a lesson, and the matter was resolved.
On the morning of the next day, the donkey set off through the white frost carrying large and small bags, followed by a group of young men and women wearing Taoist robes, and behind them was the old and steady mountain chief.
He has a sword on his waist, leggings on his feet, and a bag on his back, looking high-spirited.
All of them are energetic young men.
On this morning, Zhang Wenfeng had not yet found a chance to talk to the old cripple about Yang Shuilan's Taoism. Shuiya, accompanied by Lezi and the old cripple, walked into the teahouse and after a few words, she became a new apprentice in the Taoist temple.
Lezi is old and has experienced many ups and downs, and he does not want to learn literature and practice martial arts among a group of children.
He chose to work in the Taoist temple, where he could often see Shuiya, and he was content and longing for his stable life.
Shuiya promised to wait until the one-year filial piety period expires, and then live a life of being a husband and a wife.
Of course, the couple did not tell the Guanzhu and Taoist Master Yue about these whispers, and even the old cripple kept it secret for the time being.
Yue Anyan was filled with joy when his wish came true. He led Shuiya to arrange accommodation, explained the rules, and formally met with the apprentices in the training hall. In addition to the normal lectures and scriptures together, he taught Shuiya every day, starting from the basics of Chinese characters and teaching them step by step. Shui Ya practices the breathing method of "Weak Tide Survival Pill".
Some people are born smart and have unlimited potential.
Yang Shuilan is the thousand-mile horse wandering among the people discovered by Yue Anyan, the pearl found in the gravel.
Shuiya can't speak, but she studies hard and is not lazy, and her memory is outstanding. In just a few days, she can recognize and write hundreds of characters. In addition to writing crooked characters like earthworms, she still needs time to practice. She has already mastered Yue. Remember the practice method taught by the Taoist priest, and you can meditate and practice on your own.
"What a genius. He knows everything he does with just a few clicks. He can master it once he learns it. He doesn't need to teach it over and over again. I estimate that in about a month, Shuiya will be able to find the sense of Qi. In about a year, he can catch up with most apprentices. schedule."
When Yue Anyan was drinking tea and chatting with the viewer, the joy in his tone could not be concealed.
"It is easy to get a thousand armies but hard to find a general. The more talented a person is, the more he needs to be guided in his character. He must not let him become complacent and arrogant. 'If a jade is not polished, it will not become a weapon; if a person does not learn, he will not know.' When the time is right, It’s okay to let her suffer some frustration.”
Zhang Guanzhu also had no experience in teaching geniuses, so he could only give general reminders.
For example, Shui Qingru has good talent in martial arts, but because he has no qualifications to practice Taoism, he still follows the path of hard training.
Three days later, Yue Anyan reported the good news to the viewer who was using enlightenment methods to clear weeds in the wheat field: "Shui Ya has found the sense of Qi today. She is very confident. It has only been five days since she learned the exercises. How can she make such progress?" quick?"
There was a little sadness in his words.
Is it a good thing if things go wrong and monsters are born too soon?
Her original estimate of about a month was still within the category of genius recorded in the classics.
Now Yang Shuilan is improving at a speed several times faster than that of a genius, which scares her a little.
Zhang Wenfeng used the bit of vitality and green on his fingertips to nourish the other wheat seedlings. He stood up and muttered: "You must tell Shuiya about this and not to disclose it to anyone. From now on, only the three of us can know her progress in practice." You know."
Yue Anyan nodded: "I have already told Shui Ya, she is very sensible."
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while and said: "We will observe for now. When Mr. Tu comes out, I will ask Mr. Xiatu. He is well-informed and may have heard of this situation. You can also ask him to help take a look at Shuiya." Don’t do anything wrong.”
It is a good thing that a peerless genius appears in a Taoist temple.
But if this genius exceeds the records in the classics, it will make them from a small family feel a little uncomfortable and worry about gains and losses.
Watching his senior sister leave, Zhang Wenfeng carefully recalled every move of that skinny girl named Yang Shuilan.
He had been in contact for more than ten days. After a while, he shook his head slightly. It must be that they thought too much. It was very normal for a fisherman girl from the countryside who had never seen the world. She was introverted and shy. Because she was older, even if she didn't know how to By talking, you can also make friends with other apprentices based on your experience.
If there was any problem, Yang Shuilan would not be able to restrain herself in time, would she still behave like this?
There are so many geniuses in the world, or maybe he doesn't know enough to make such a fuss.
He also knew that in order to reach higher and further on the path of spiritual practice, in addition to talent, luck and opportunity were even more important. The vague luck of the great road invisibly shined on the beloved child of heaven who had deep blessings.
To be on the safe side, when the second senior brother comes back, the second senior brother can be given a chance to listen.
He didn't want a cunning and cunning soul lurking in that small body.
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