A long time ago, when they were still apprentices, they heard the mountain chief mention it several times, saying that the temple master was the backbone of the Fairy Spirit Temple, and that the temple master had a strange aura that could reassure people. No matter how great the difficulty is, it is no problem.
After traveling far away, experiencing the suffering of life and death, and being stained with blood, a few people thought their hearts were strong enough.
But suddenly they met the Guanzhu again in a remote border town, and just received a word of affirmation from the Guanzhu. Their hearts were filled with ups and downs, and they almost couldn't control themselves. The influence of the Guanzhu in their hearts was subtle and almost incomparable.
Zhang Guanzhu looked at Shi Nanguan, who secretly gave Zhuang Yu a shy and smiling elbow. He immediately became nervous at the little fat man who was making small moves to plot against the Guanzhu's apprentice. No way, you want to give him some shoes right away?
"Shi Nanguan, do you still copy scriptures?"
"Uh... Of course, as long as I'm in the city and not on a mission, I copy scriptures every day and never fall behind."
Shi Nanguan immediately became lively, took out a stack of bound books from the storage bag, and presented them to the viewer as if they were a treasure: "I rented many classics from Xiya Tower and the shop, and they are all ancient books that I have never read before. Or rare books or fragments, I carefully proofread and copied them all."
Feeling very happy, he glanced at the captain, Lao Tie and others with a detached and overlooking look.
Or does the viewer know his merits, or does the viewer know the joy of copying books!
"Okay, okay, Pumpkin has a heart, and his achievements will benefit the present generation for generations to come. There is no greater good than this!"
Zhang Wenfeng was generous with his words of praise, but seemed not to notice that Tie Jinlin secretly raised his threatening fist towards the little fat man, while he was flipping through the neatly copied volumes, line by line.
The ink is fragrant and the strokes are colorful. Shi Nanguan's practice is reflected in the words.
"You add a line of small words at the beginning of all the copied books, 'Shi Nanguan copied and proofread'. After returning to the mountain gate, sort them out and place them in categories in the library courtyard for the monks of the sect to read."
"Yes, follow the Lord's command!"
Shi Nanguan raised his hands and saluted. He wanted to hold back his happiness, but he couldn't help but the joy showed out from the corners of his mouth.
Tie Jinlin really couldn't stand it and secretly punched his fist. He was so envied and hated by others.
They don't allow the pumpkin's little tail to rise to the sky.
Zhang Wenfeng returned a stack of books to Shi Nanguan and warned: "'Copy and assemble many books and summarize their essences, work less and gain more, think less and see more.' You must persevere and read more. Read through it, choose one or two scriptures that suit you, read and ponder over them, and over time, you will be able to develop endless 'mindfulness'."
Shi Nanguan chewed on the words. The temple master had given similar instructions before, and he raised his hands and said, "Yes, Nanguan should remember the temple master's teachings!"
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the others and said, "Everyone has their own way of practice. You don't need to imitate Shi Nanguan and follow your own path."
He was worried that other people would rush to copy the book, so what would happen?
Spring is when a hundred flowers bloom.
"Shang Qingyun, after you finish your training, you go back to the Taoist temple to rest for a while, and go with Shi Wenzhan to Xuanyun Temple to find Taoist Master Yun. She will arrange for you to learn the Taoist Tao for a month with Taoist Master Jin Shanyan, the third-level formation master. Study hard and seize the opportunity. You can take advantage of this period to sort out the doubts and difficulties you encounter in the formation."
When Zhang Wenfeng was at Xuanyun Temple, Jin Shanyan put forward a suggestion for the two sects to exchange disciples for study, mainly focusing on formations, elixirs, weapons, swords, etc., with the intention of learning from each other's strengths, and limiting the number of students to a very small number.
He certainly couldn't ask for it. It seems that apart from his swordsmanship and drawing talismans, Xian Lingguan can't use any other top-notch skills to communicate?
Xuanyunguan is very willing to spend money in order to train several sword cultivators.
The bricks he threw during the sword discussion attracted jade.
"Ah, yes, Qing Yun takes the order!"
Shang Qingyun was so excited that her little round face turned red.
How can a monk who practices formations not know the name of Taoist Master Jin Shanyan?
Not long ago, she was still envious of Yan Jing. The temple owner helped Yan Jing get an opportunity to go to Jade Dragon Temple to practice alchemy with a third-level alchemist. Unexpectedly, a good thing happened to her so quickly.
Several people raised their hands in congratulations and were happy for the popular Shang Qingyun. Shi Nanguan asked Junior Sister Shang to treat her to a banquet.
I can't envy such good things. Tie Jinlin also knows some formations, but he is far behind Shang Qingyun. The practice of any skill requires talent. He can only wait for Shang Qingyun to return from learning, and then he can ask Shang Qingyun. Yun asked for advice.
After talking about business, Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said: "Jingjie, which room is empty? I'm going to talk to Zhuang Yu about something." He then patted the head of the donkey who was approaching and said, "You come and listen too."
Wei Jingjie stretched out his hand to invite the viewer, took him to a room next to the west wing, opened the door and invited the viewer in.
Before Zhuang Yu entered the door, he turned around and rubbed three fingers at Tie Jinlin in the yard. "Old Tie, prepare the spirit stone."
After closing the door, Zhang Wenfeng specially arranged soundproofing.
Zhuang Yu took out a Kanyu map with many markings, spread it out on the small table, moved his finger from Dingxi City to the south, landed on a location marked with vermilion, and said: "Dingxi City and the opposite Changbi City , it has been passed down for hundreds of years that there are ancient ruins hidden in the depths of the Rope Ditch. The search for the Rope Ditch has not stopped over the years. The city lord and the others have been there several times, but no one has found the entrance to the monument. Every time Giving up halfway is a waste of time.
After many searches and explorations, the disciples discovered an unknown secret. The entrance to the Shengshenggou ancient ruins was opened and there were rules to follow. Dingxicheng and Changqiao City went to inspect the area and the missing monks were all lost in the ancient ruins. among.
Every year, foreign monks break in and disappear, but not many people know about it.
The disciple spent some time and collected more than a dozen disappearance times of monks, large and small. After sorting and calculating, it was concluded that the four unlucky days of "Spring Unity Day, Xia Wu Day, Qiu Mao Day, and Dongzi Day" were the four unlucky days for entering the Shengshenggou historic site. During the critical period, people also disappeared there during other time periods, relatively few of them, and no pattern could be found. "
Donkey listened silently and gave Zhuang Yu a look of admiration for his analysis.
It likes to go on adventures and treasure hunts with the viewer the most. It is thrilling and has endless aftertaste. It also works as a bodyguard for five little guys in Dingxi City. It becomes boring after a long time.
Since the owner of the temple asked it to listen together, he intended to let it follow him to hunt for treasure.
Zhang Wenfeng took several pieces of paper filled with names and dates of disappearance, and there was also a calculated order underneath. It seemed that Zhuang Yu knew a lot about arithmetic. He looked at it thoughtfully for a moment and said: "The first day of the first lunar month next year is the 'Spring Unitary Day'. There are only two days left, and there is still time to rush. Luzi and I will go in to investigate, well, we need to hire a master who knows the formation."
Tu Kun couldn't leave the underground mine beside the Willow Branch River for too long, so he could only ask Yang Shuilan.
The two sides have established a foundation of trust, and Yang Shuilan is proficient in formations and a level 4 master. Working together will provide an additional guarantee for safety.
After experiencing the danger of Zhenlong Cave underground in Tuofeng Mountain, Zhang Guanzhu felt that the cooperative model of exploring relics where we share hardships and share blessings was a good one. Anyway, the benefits would not go to outsiders.
Yang Shuilan has mastered several magic weapons, and her strength should not be underestimated.
Now that the opportunity to discover rare treasures is presented to you, who would reject it?
He took out the flying sword, silently recited the meaning of discovering the ancient ruins and inviting Yang Shuilan to explore together, recorded it in the sword body, walked out of the room, and shot the flying sword in the yard. After thinking about it, he sent a similar message to Tu Kun with the flying sword.
Returning to the room, he asked Zhuang Yu to sit down and said, "Can you please tell me carefully, where is the right place to enter the monument?"
"yes!"
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