Taoist chanting

Chapter 274 I Didn't Disgrace You

Qingzheng Bieyuan is different from the past today. It lacks the usual hustle and bustle. The bell never rang once. The apprentices quietly listened to class, dismissed get out of class, studied by themselves, practiced exercises, and had meals. They walked lightly around the southeast courtyard surrounded by mist.

In the kitchen, the old cripple was so distracted from washing and picking vegetables that he threw whole ladles of vegetables into the dustpan several times.

Wei Xingde handed the old cripple a wine gourd and told him to move a stool to the door and sit there, drinking slowly to pass the time.

Before the little fox demon walked into the gate of the archway, she noticed that the Great Formation of the Fairy Spirit Temple was opened. She took a note handed to her by an apprentice, and after reading it, she went to the newly built half-mountain pavilion in Xianling Mountain, where she prepared easels and Drawing boards, paper, model paintings and other items.

Next to Tukun's cave in Houshan, a new cave has been opened, and the badger lies in it and sleeps soundly.

Last night it was busy for most of the night, and it rested early, not knowing what happened today.

Outside the tea house, Zhang Wenfeng recited scriptures several times, closed the door and walked out. Nothing could be too much. In fact, he didn't want the donkey to follow the path of God, but the donkey had already embarked on a different path of cultivation.

Toured Qingzheng Bieyuan, chatted with the second brother and Yue Anyan for a while, and then went about their own business.

Over a hundred miles around Guizai Ridge.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the sky was almost invisible, and the wind was blowing.

Mo Qingyu, a monk who is guarding this place, asked all the monks sent by various sects to develop the hills to evacuate and gather at several hills bordering the wilderness for safety reasons.

From yesterday morning when Guizailing was abnormal, until today, she didn't dare to close her eyes.

This territory is too disturbing. She guessed that it was related to the owner of "Moling Youjing", and she didn't know what the mysterious existence meant?If you don't want them to get stuck, they can retreat quickly if it's a matter of a word.

Why make such a noise to scare them?

Life is hard.

Three monsters flew from the southwest, and the leader was the tall ape monster with white beard and hair.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, you don't enjoy the blessings on the mountain base, but you come to this barren mountain to cool off, and you make such a big noise, where did you sing it? Could it be that there is a treasure born in Guizailing?"

The ape demon stopped a hundred feet away, glanced at the guarding human monks below, with an ugly smile on his ugly face.

The battle in the sky is really unusual. According to the other guys of the Yaozu, they sneaked in to inquire quietly. If there is any treasure, they will grab it.

The ape demon is relatively stable, and he understands some long-standing secrets, and feels that things should not be simple.

Mo Qingyu flew into the air, smiled a bit reluctantly, and said: "Friend Yuan Daoist, if you want to know the answer, you can go to Guizai Ridge to have a look in person, and all the treasures will belong to you. For so many years, your monster race has treated ghosts Don't you understand the situation in Zailing? Why are you making sarcastic remarks here?"

It can't be prevented for a while, but it can't be prevented forever, and the movement in the sky is too big to be hidden.

She simply put on a slapstick posture, let you see, and bear the consequences by yourself.

The ape demon laughed a few times, and clasped his fists neatly: "For disturbing fellow Daoist Mo Yaxing, the ape will bid farewell!"

He turned around and flew back, pretending not to hear Mo Qingyu's hypocritical stay.

The former Yaozu territory included Guizai Ridge, which was a secret passed down by word of mouth. He had heard that this territory seemed to be related to a mysterious master in the Nether Realm. , proposed to replace the territory of Guizailing with the territory of the Three-Tailed Demon Fox. He tried his best to reach an agreement with humans.

Now seeing the suffering of human beings eating Coptis chinensis and not being able to tell, it further proves that the previous rumors are true.

He wouldn't touch this hot potato, lest it get stuck on his hands.

Go back and have to sternly warn some simple-minded idiots not to cause fucking trouble.

Mo Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky.

When the sun set and the dark clouds covering the sky slowly dissipated, nothing happened, the overcast land was still dark, but the sky would not be so scary.

Mo Qingyu ordered the monks who were staying in the field to go back, she sighed again, and waved a few messenger talismans.

Xianlingguan Banshan Pavilion.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Wenfeng sent the little fox demon down the mountain to go home.

He took the path built on the mountainside, came to the southwestern slope of Xianling Mountain, walked around the newly transplanted ancient walnut tree, and walked downhill to the creek without disturbing the little elf whose roots were weak because of the move. side.

The setting sun dyes the mountains and forests with distinct layers and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

The shadow beside him was glowing dark red, and when the shadow suddenly moved, Mo Ye walked out.

Taking a look at the sky in the southwest, Mo Ye stepped on the cobblestones by the stream barefoot and walked towards the northwest at a leisurely pace.

"The donkey has already made a breakthrough. You use the wooden spar given to you by the Landlord to practice once. It's not good to delay for a long time."

After a few steps, Mo Ye disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and thanked Mo Ye for his suggestion. He decided to use wood spar to practice tonight. Although he didn't quite understand why the land lord returned the spar from others, wouldn't it be good to keep it for a long time?

Could it be that the spar gifted by the land has other unknown specialties?

Fly from the back mountain into Qingzheng other courtyard.

There were many apprentices playing on the field, and when they saw the temple master appearing in an unusual way, they all clasped their fists in salute.

After Zhang Wenfeng returned the gift, he flew down to the corridor of the southeast courtyard where the fog was thick, and gently pushed open the door of the tea house.

The donkey is bathed in aura, and its black fur exudes a flowing brilliance. It looks extraordinary when you look at it. Its cultivation base is not stable, and it can't restrain the abnormalities on its body. : "My Lord, I have succeeded in breaking through!"

"Okay, okay, congratulations!"

Zhang Wenfeng made a formula to restore the original shape of the big formation, let the gathered mist slowly dissipate, and said with a smile: "At noon today, we harvested the mature corn on the eight maize spiritual plants, and Uncle Lame washed the stalks and leaves with his hands. Chopped up, mixed good ingredients for you, and prepared a jar of good wine, just waiting for you to go out and enjoy."

"Ah uh..."

The donkey heard that there was something delicious, almost drooling, and ran out the door.

It ran around the field almost without touching its hooves, happily announcing its departure with a loud voice.

"It's a donkey...a spirit beast protecting the mountain!"

"Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast! Mighty!"

"mighty!"

The apprentices cheered, chasing the donkey who was showing off in the circle, and for a while, the Qingzheng other courtyard was full of excitement.

Hearing the noise, the old cripple in the kitchen hurriedly threw the fire stick, picked up the material bucket he had prepared in the corner, and limped out the door. There was an uncontrollable excitement surging everywhere, his face flushed, and he yelled loudly:

"Donkey day, come here and let me see!"

The donkey leaped over the heads of the apprentices who were chasing it all over the field, and landed in the kitchen of the east courtyard with a few ups and downs.

Rubbing the old lame's shoulder with his head, he staggered the old lame and laughed loudly. It wanted to tell the old lame who was once the enlightenment mentor of Jianghu Dream.

Donkey is not bad!No shame on you!

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(End of this chapter)