After sending Fan Chongfeng away, Zhang Wenfeng walked towards the west along the stream and greeted with a smile: "Come out, everyone. What are you doing hiding? Come with me to the front for a walk."
Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang emerged from the trees on the left and right. They were still the same, without growing any taller.
"Qiang'er, Lengxiang, please greet me!"
The two said in unison and bowed obediently.
They used the method of laying aura marks to set up dotted induction wooden arrays through trees. The fairy spirits watched the entire territory of more than thirty miles long, and basically no big or small movements occurred in their perception.
The master had landed directly on the top of the mountain before, so they did not bother him.
Hu Qiang'er turned around and looked around, reminding in a low voice: "Master, it seems that something unclean is coming down the mountain."
If evil spirits appear in the Taoist temple, people will laugh out loud if told about it.
He hesitated again and again, but still thought it would be better to tell him. Although he and Leng Xiang were not high in cultivation, they were able to detect some clues with the help of the geographical location and the formation of trees.
Leng Xiang nodded, and they had escaped into the trees to discuss.
Zhang Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh, and said to the upper left air: "You Lao, I don't want to scare them."
The old voice of Youmeng Chang came from the air: "Fairy spirits look at outstanding people and places, and little boys also have such tricks. I'm going to hang out elsewhere and won't tease you two anymore."
Hu Qiang'er hurriedly raised his hands in the air and saluted. It turned out that he was a friend of the temple owner, and the flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple.
Zhang Wenfeng turned and walked towards Xitan Ridge and said, "Is this the seventh year that the red tree has been bearing fruit?"
"Yes, sir. One hundred and fifty-four young fruits have fallen in seven years, and there are still 940 fruits left. I have registered them all."
"In the tenth, thirtieth, and fiftieth years, if I am out in the sect, you will pick the red fruit according to the rule of "Take one out of ten". You can each enjoy one fruit to improve your cultivation. , and the rest will be handed over to the mountain chief for safekeeping.”
Zhang Wenfeng ordered that the old demon Zhu Mu had revealed some secrets back then. How much of the ripe fruits of the last three hundred years could be left, in addition to careful care, also depends on God's will.
What he also cares about is the Three Hundred Years of Zhu Guo, which is of great use to them.
Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang saluted and thanked them.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the two little guys who seemed to be thoughtful and asked, "What do you want?"
Hu Qiang'er stepped on the wooden sword, sighed worriedly like an adult, and whispered: "A few days ago, Sister Lengxiang was looking through the classics and felt that time passes easily, and five hundred years is not a long time. Master, when the time comes You ascended to the upper realm, where will Lengxiang and I go? No matter how hard we practice, we will never be able to break through to the fifth level."
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the little devil's forehead, and said with a smile: "You are worried that before the temple master ascends, he will send you to Duxian Island to imprison you as usual, or ban you and let you sleep through the dark spiritual energy. A hundred years?" Then he rubbed the heads of the two little guys respectively and said, "I have prepared a good place for you, the secret realm where Xuan Yan and the others went into retreat, have you heard about it?"
Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang looked at each other and suddenly realized, with a look of surprise on their little faces.
"Thank you for your careful consideration, sir. Qiang'er shouldn't have such random thoughts."
"When you have a breakthrough in your cultivation, I will take you to the secret realm in advance to experience it. There is no danger in that place. You have a lot of time to practice to the sixth level during the next spiritual energy surge, refine your body and fly to the upper world with I'll join you."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "You can help me take care of the spiritual plants for five hundred years with peace of mind. The next time the spiritual energy tide rises, you will have to occasionally go out to the secret realm to take care of the juniors in the Immortal Spirit Temple. Even if you go to the upper world in the future, you will still be busy. This Are you relieved?"
The two little sprites smiled with their faces blooming, their eyes misted, and they nodded vigorously.
They are tree spirits, and it takes much longer to practice than humans, so they worry about being unkind to others.
Hu Qiang'er saw the lessons learned from Zhu Mu's old monster Chi Wei, and fortunately he was not one of those mean and vicious monks from Chongtian Palace, so he made clear arrangements for them.
With the master’s character, what else do they have to do with what they agreed to?
Don't worry!
On reaching the top of the hill, Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward and approached the root of the big tree. He reached out and touched the red tree with its dancing leaves greeting him. He took out the jade box, pinched a pinch of divine soil and sprinkled it on the root of the tree. He cast Green Mist on the red tree again. Moisturize and cultivate and enhance the spirituality of trees.
The branches of the Zhu Mu tree shook. Zhang Wenfeng was worried that the fruit would fall, so he quickly comforted the Zhu Mu who was naturally happy for a moment.
After going down the mountain and walking through several other places, the sky was almost dark.
I had dinner with the old lame man and drank a bowl of wine.
An old lame man who once took a life-enhancing pill in a daze didn't know that he could live forty more years. His white hair has turned black, his age spots have faded, he is energetic and his voice is loud. In the words of Lao Wei, the old man is getting younger as he lives. .
The few people who knew about it would not expose this matter.
Zhang Wenfeng also received two life-enhancing pills used by monks. Yang Shuilan handed them over to the mountain chief for delivery, which can increase his life by about two hundred years.
The same type of elixirs and spiritual fruits that increase longevity are only effective when taken for the first time and cannot be superimposed. This is a mystery of heaven.
On the morning of the next day, Zhang Wenfeng saw Shui Qingru and three people who had returned from tens of thousands of miles away. They rested for half the night on Lingxing Island and talked for a while, leaving Zhuang Yu and Chen Zhong to go their separate ways, leaving them alone for a while. There are many female apprentices.
After looking at it for a while, Zhang Wenfeng frowned and said, "Don't you have a good idea of your current situation?"
Hearing the master's reproach, the Blood Sword Fairy, who had become so famous in the Duxian Islands, lowered her head to accompany Xiao Xing and whispered: "My disciple knows his fault and should not kill too much and get himself into trouble with evil spirits and evil souls. This time when I return to the mountain, in addition to my homework every day, I will close the door at my residence and think about my mistakes, cultivate my mind and comprehend the meaning of the scriptures, and strive to get out of the predicament as soon as possible."
Zhang Wenfeng waved his hand and said, "I taught you the Qingxin Jue, recite it more and give blessings." He added, "The best thing is like water. Water is good for all things and does not compete with it, so you can't compete with it. You may understand the true meaning of it, and maybe you will be better now." The situation is somewhat helpful."
Shui Qingru silently chewed on her master's words and bowed to leave. The master was very angry and she felt uneasy.
In order to pursue a breakthrough in the sword realm, she thought calmly afterwards and realized that her approach seemed biased.
As expected, she was not approved by her master, and she went astray during her practice.
After exiting the west hall, the female martial artist glanced to the right with lightning eyes, but found nothing. She went down the mountain with a little doubt. After several years of high-intensity experience in using her eyesight, she unearthed many magical uses, but she just missed it.
Master Sakon, how could someone be sneaking around and hiding?
She has been overseas for a long time and is a little suspicious. She needs to change her mind after returning to the mountain.
You Mengchang floated into the west hall and showed his figure. He sat opposite the tea table of the spectator, and exclaimed: "That apprentice of yours is amazing. The evil energy in his body is amazing. If you use it well, he can forcefully break through the realm and advance to the fourth level of jade." In the marrow realm, her eyesight is even more powerful, and she almost found out my whereabouts."
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head and said: "It is not what I would do if I blindly pursue the power of the killing sword and break through the realm with killing. I will narrow the path and enter a dead end. In the future, breaking through the fifth level will not mean killing tens of thousands of creatures? How is that different from a demonic cultivator?"
He has a way to help Shui Qingru get out of trouble as soon as possible, but this time he will not take action easily. He will let his disciples suffer some hardships. There is a price to pay for being willful and willful on the road of cultivation. He is not opposed to killing, but everything must be discussed. Spend.
Going too far is not enough and is counterproductive.
You Mengchang did not argue with the Taoist priest on this topic.
In his eyes, there is not much difference between demonic cultivation and Taoist cultivation. They are both cultivations, but they choose different paths.
Just as he was about to ask the Taoist priest for advice on the refreshing saying "Good things are as good as water", he heard shouts and shouts from outside.
"Master, little Ni'er misses you so much that I can't eat well or sleep well. I've traveled thousands of miles to visit you."
"And I, Lu Zijin, also want to watch the Lord."
Zhang Guanzhu heard the two voices, and the corners of his mouth turned up with a smile.
After the two guys got the letter, they actually chased them to the Taoist temple.
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