Taoist chanting

Chapter 483
Walking into the small training hall, the five people sitting below got up neatly together, cupped their hands to say hello, Zhang Wenfeng pressed his hands down after returning the salute, and said with a smile: "All sit down, Dingxi City has agreed for the five of you to go to practice for a period of one year, Lu Zijin, as your guard, will go together."

The donkey stood by the side and hurriedly stated: "Don't worry, the Lord, I will protect them."

Zhang Wenfeng corrected: "Your duty is to help them at critical times, but don't easily reveal your third-level cultivation. The wise men of the witch clan should not be underestimated. As long as you show your flaws, there will be calculations and traps against you. Let you take care of yourself, and then wipe out the few of them you deliberately protected, you must understand this."

The donkey narrowed his eyes, became dull, and said: "I understand, I will use sound transmission to communicate with them in the future, and my cultivation level will be lowered to the second level. I will hang out with them and be a spiritual pet."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, the donkey was easy to understand, the disguise was almost flawless, and he glanced at the five people.

"Wei Jingjie is the captain and is responsible for making decisions. Shi Nanguan is the vice captain and helps the captain to check for omissions. Tie Jinlin went to Dingxi City as a service provider. Every time before and after going out, there must be a Zhouxiang plan, and a summary after the event, and it must be compiled into a book and handed over to me when I come back.

Yan Jing and Shang Qingyun don't need special care from the three of you, they can take care of themselves.

For the specific battle formation, when you go to Dingxi City, there will be special training. In the past few days, you will discuss your own defense and attack gestures in advance. When you arrive in Dingxi City in early April, you can go home and stay for three to five days before that. . "

After talking about some arrangements, Zhang Wenfeng looked serious, and emphasized: "Experiencing in the border city is full of dangers, and life and death are at your own risk. You must be careful and careful. Don't expect Lu Zijin to rescue you in time. Various situations may happen on the battlefield. I hope When you return to the Taoist temple next year, there will be a lot of them!"

He did not mention meritorious deeds, killing enemies and the like.

The five stood up and cupped their hands: "Yes, I respect the Master's decree!"

Walking out of the training hall, Zhang Wenfeng strolled along the corridor. He was going to explain some matters to Wei Jingjie, Shi Nanguan, and the donkey alone at night. In fact, with the ability of the donkey, it is not a problem to protect a few people secretly.

He deliberately said it harshly, so that they would be less lucky and rely on their own ability to survive.

Seeing under the big tree in the northwest corner, Shui Qingru was practicing the basics of Jiugongbu, with a graceful posture, moving back and forth, with a moderate speed, and practiced extremely proficiently, Zhang Wenfeng turned and walked over.

When Shui Qingru finished a set of movements and stopped, Zhang Wenfeng nodded in approval and asked, "In addition to the few sets of changes I taught you before, how many sets will you calculate later?"

Shui Qingru wrung her fingers, blushed, and said in a low voice: "Monastery Master, those algorithms are too complicated, I... can't figure them out."

Guanzhu gave her and Lezi a copy of the "Nine Palaces Flying Star Walking" booklet. They followed Bishop Guan's calculation method, and the results of their calculations did not match each time. No matter how they calculated, they were wrong.

Later, I asked Daoist Yue, who knew the formation method, and Taoist Yue told them in two days, let them put it aside, the algorithm of the master involved too much advanced arithmetic knowledge, and she couldn't understand it for a while. When the master came back, Ask the temple master again, so as not to waste time.

"Go to the kitchen and call Lezi, and I'll teach you again."

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. He wants them to master the algorithm by themselves. Even if they spend more time to figure out novel moves, they will still make money, and they can use the arithmetic he taught to calculate "Nine Palaces and Five Elements Boxing" , One is two convenient things.

The two practiced martial arts. Different from other disciples, they mainly focused on close combat. They mastered two styles of footwork and boxing, especially "Nine Palaces Flying Star Step", which will benefit them self-evidently.

Shui Qingru ran fast, calling out the joy of being busy in the kitchen.

Let her practice boxing and sword, she is not afraid at all, but let her learn arithmetic, she feels so stupid, like listening to heaven.

Youlezi helped her share the pressure of studying, and when Lezi learned it, she would ask for more advice in private.

Zhang Wenfeng took out rice paper and black stones, spread them on the railing of the corridor, drew the Jiugong grid, then positioned the Jiugong nodes, listed a simple calculation formula, explained the formula to the two, and wrote the verse: Year by year, the stars are taken against the middle palace, and the upper, middle and lower are used as a three-yuan exchange, one upper, four middle and seven lower envoys."

With step-by-step calculations, a trend chart position they learned was obtained.

Zhang Wenfeng put down Daishi, and asked with a smile: "Have you learned the calculation of this formula, combined with the calculation of the formula?"

Shui Qingru and Lezi looked at each other, and they both saw the silent inquiry that the other party had learned in the middle of the other's eyes. Both of them were sweating on their foreheads. It was too difficult. They half understood and were dizzy.

Lezi scratched his head and said with a chuckle: "My Lord, Daoist Yue said that our arithmetic foundation is too poor, or you can teach us the calculated positions, and we promise to learn quickly."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the dark-skinned girl.

Shui Qingru quickly shook her head, said: "Monastery Master, I'm so stupid, I can't count."

She used to be young, so she didn't understand and didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his fingers and nodded at the two of them, "You guys just want to be lazy, and you can calculate all kinds of new tricks after learning it yourself, what a great thing, that's all, I will teach you the twelve kinds of moving bitmaps first, when do you want to learn?" Calculate, come find me again."

Take out a stack of papers from the holding space, explain them one by one in order, and walk through the demonstration twice.

If you don't know the ins and outs, the footwork will be less spiritual in the end.

The two saluted and watched the spectator go down the mountain. Shui Qingru held the stack of papers and said in a low voice: "Brother Le, you have a good brain, so spend more time learning the method of calculation with the spectator. Learn from you."

She saw a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the watcher.

She was quite ashamed in her heart, the temple master was thinking of them, and only blamed her for being too disappointing.

Lezi had a bitter face, "It's really not possible, I'm poor in arithmetic, and I can't understand what the audience is talking about."

"Me too, I don't understand at all. I'll ask Zhuang Mi to learn arithmetic later, and I'll keep this deduction process, Senior Brother Le, and I'll make a copy of what I have at hand for you when the time comes."

"Okay, I'm busy in the kitchen."

Zhang Wenfeng, who walked down the mountain, listened to the private chat between the two, and said to himself, "Is it that difficult?"

On the morning of the [-]th, Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe came to the Daolu branch, first went to sit in Jin Qiaoyan's courtyard for a while as a courtesy, and left Yun Qiuhe to chat with her master, Zhang Wenfeng went to visit Xie Moling alone, and then went to He Guangjun's hall .

Some time ago, he took materials such as colorful cloud gold, ebony wood, and third-grade wood crystal, and went to Zhoucheng to ask He Guangjun to ask his master to help him refine a flying sword.

I received a message from He Guangjun the day before yesterday that the Feijian has been refined.

Today I took it along the way, and exchanged with He Guangjun about the sword realm for a while, Zhang Wenfeng said goodbye and left.

Returning to Jin Qiaoyan's yard again, he asked Jin Qiaoyan for a quiet room, spent some time refining the flying sword, and then took out the talisman ink and talisman brush, and drew a line of spirituality on the flying sword in one go.

"Shua", throw the flying sword into the air, control the sword in the room for a while, get a little familiar with how to use the flying sword, put the flying sword into the bottle to warm it up.

After Tu Kun advances to the fourth level and exits, he asks Tu Kun to help him refine a flying sword that transforms the void into reality.

At that time, it is inevitable to listen to Tu Kun's complaints and ridicules about "prodigal thieves".

He didn't want to either, his life was at stake, he must put his life first, who told Tu Kun to have the unique skill of refining the Void Flying Sword?
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(End of this chapter)