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Chapter 557 Chapter 562 Chapter 563

Chapter 557 Chapter 562 Chapter 563
Zhao Zhu'er in this life, Fang Bailan in the previous life is obviously not a master who gives up easily, the little girl rolled her eyes, and said in another way: "Master Zhang, how about I join the Taoist temple where you are, how about we get along with each other in the same generation? I call you a senior brother, I'm not at a disadvantage either."

Hearing that the ugly girl wanted to get involved with him again and again, Zhang Wenfeng put down the scroll in his hand and took the matter seriously.

The two looked at each other, and he saw his own reflection in the black and clear eyes.

It is as clean as a clear spring, and the soul in the depths has disappeared without a trace.

"Give me a reason!"

This is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although it was only a short period of time when dealing with Fang Bailan's ghost in the secret room, the ingenuity of mind and resourcefulness can be seen.

The little girl has just woken up not long ago, and her cultivation base is so weak, she has the courage to get along with him as a master, and she is not afraid of his malicious intentions?
A former fifth-level master who can live for hundreds of years has no defense against people's hearts. Who will believe it?
His charm is not so great that it is unreasonable for others to bow their heads and worship him.

The little girl picked up the rag in the corner, wiped the medicine cabinet diligently, and said in a low voice: "In my previous life, I was a water talent with outstanding talent. In this life, I am a fire talent. The day before yesterday, I finally stepped into the threshold of practice, and only discovered the "cultural context" in my body. 'Obstruction, it will be difficult to cultivate Confucianism in the future, if it is repaired by the method of cultivating 'awe-inspiring energy', I don't know how long it will take.

In the blink of an eye, life can last for 500 years.

I can't afford to wait, and I dare not pin my hopes in this life on the uncertain future. It is better to turn to Taoism. With my fire aptitude, there is no problem in cultivating Taoism. With the experience of my previous life, the speed of practice is definitely not slow.

In my previous life, I fell into the land of Taoism, and my reincarnation was in the land of Taoism. This may be a hint from the heavens, and it’s okay to change my way of life. Fang Bailan has become a body, and I am Zhao Zhu’er! "

Zhang Wenfeng thought about it and stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Welcome to Xianling Temple, Junior Sister Zhao!"

The little girl Zhao Zhu'er said with a smile: "Brother, please pay more, I want to eat meat!"

Reincarnated and started again, his temperament has also changed a lot.

One more thing she didn't say was that in the Haunted Forest's secret room formation, Senior Brother Zhang was able to not bully Senior Sister Yue who she deliberately said was a partner, but protected him everywhere, and saw his true temperament and character in desperate situations.

Now that they meet again, Senior Brother Zhang will wake her up and go to other Taoist temples as an apprentice, or the speed of practice will cause jealousy from peers, jealousy from elders, etc. She has considered these two days, it is better to join the Taoist priest directly. Spiritual view, save unnecessary trouble.

She is currently 12 years old, plus the date of her reincarnation pregnancy, it is impossible to exceed 13 years.

However, Senior Brother Zhang, who was only in the Qi Transformation Realm at the beginning, has become introverted like a mortal in just over ten years, and seems to be walking away from the mortal path. He can only do it if he has no shortage of talent, aptitude and luck. It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

"One hundred coins a month, one penny is more for you."

As long as Zhang Wenfeng understands that the other party cannot practice Confucianism, he has already guessed that the other party is inseparable from other careful considerations. It is also considered a great fate to meet the other party again. Extremely skilled.

When you are in a good mood, you have time to joke around.

The little girl rolled her eyes, and said again: "Brother Zhang, when will you take me back to the Taoist temple? I need to practice the Taoist exercises. I only have a little practice at the moment, and it is not troublesome to disperse the exercises. If the time is too long, it will affect the cultivation. Hey, if you don’t have strength, you always feel that there are bad people everywhere in this world, and it’s hard to move forward.”

Speaking of the word "bad guy", she deliberately stared at Zhang Langzhong who was wearing a long gown.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "Are you wiping your face with a rag as a towel? Your face is black and dirty. Go to the backyard and wash it." He took the lead in walking to the backyard, but he didn't have the nerve to say the last sentence, "The bad guys will kill you when they see you." Take a detour."

Zhao Zhu'er pursed her mouth and muttered: "Swearing around, brother, are you sure you're not a Confucian cultivator?"

As soon as she walked into the courtyard, a huge donkey's head suddenly poked out from the side, almost bumping into her head for an intimate contact. As sensitive as a jumping little monkey.

"Ah uh... ah uh uh..."

The donkey broke out into a breathless saw-like donkey bray, the sound was so loud that it could be heard from the west of the town to the east of the town.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was walking in the front, stopped the donkey's prank, and introduced: "Lu Zijin, the fairy guards the mountain spirit beast, and the third level of cultivation is perfect." He also said: "Lu Zijin, don't apologize to Senior Sister Zhao, Zhao Zhuer Unsteady mind and soul, it is easy to cause problems if you are frightened like this.”

Zhao Zhu'er patted Ruye's flat chest, still in shock.

People are frightening, not to mention a third-order donkey that popped up out of nowhere. It's too dark, it's too much. It's not that she is timid, her strength matches her courage, how much cultivation does she have now?

The donkey bared his teeth and said, "I've seen Junior Sister Zhao, Lu Zijin was joking with you, forgive me."

Zhao Zhu'er quit, and shouted: "I am a senior sister, the temple master said it himself." She had seen a lot in her previous life, and it was not surprising that a third-rank donkey could speak. very.

"The viewer made a slip of the tongue, the first one to get started is the senior brother, so junior sister Zhao, you just accept your fate."

The donkey can't compete with Tu Kun at the beginning and Yang Shuilan later, but when it meets a sharp-tongued, sharp-mouthed and fun little girl, it will compete no matter what. It's so cool and face-saving to be Fang Bailan's senior.

Zhao Zhu'er fought with the donkey for a long time, but the donkey's loud voice was no match for the argument.

She found that the mountain-protecting spirit beast in Xianling Temple is a monster that doesn't eat oil and salt, exists like meat with a hob, and is proficient in everything by taking advantage of the loopholes in words.

Fortunately, the donkey covered the entire backyard with a ban, or it had to scare the neighbors of the entire town.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at it with a smile, so as to observe the little girl's temperament, and when their quarrel came to an end, he interjected: "In addition to the inherited "Lihuo Taotian Returning Alchemy", there are also several Taoist fire techniques collected in Xianlingguan. , I asked Lu Zijin to bring you a copy, and you choose to practice the exercises yourself."

Zhao Zhu'er cupped his hands to thank: "Senior Brother is thoughtful." Then he saluted the donkey: "It's hard for you to come and go back and forth."

The donkey grinned: "It's my duty to run errands for Junior Sister Zhao. It's not considered hard work. Otherwise, I'll carry Junior Sister and you go back to the Immortal Temple. It won't take much time to come and go."

Zhao Zhu'er shook his head: "I'll stay with senior brother to practice Taoism, and then we will go back to the mountain together."

Without the strength to be by her side, she is not willing to go back for the time being.

Besides, she was not familiar with donkeys, so if the donkey played a prank on the way and frightened her in the air, it would be embarrassing.

"The Lord doesn't know how long it will take."

The donkey sighed, put away the warrant written by the temple master, walked towards the side door of the courtyard, walked out of the town alone, went to the distant forest, and flew high into the sky to the south.

The two returned to the front shop, one was cleaning, the other was reading, chatting without saying a word.

Some things need to get along for a while before we can talk about them in depth. For now, it's about getting used to it.

The autumn is crisp and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

At dusk, before evening class, an uninvited guest suddenly landed on the top of Xianling Mountain, and the donkey brayed loudly for several miles: "My son-in-law is back!"

Good guy, Hulala, many monks flew from all directions, and the young disciples were all called "Donkey Lord", full of a sense of accomplishment, the donkey hurriedly greeted the mountain chief and Yue Anyan who had advanced to the free zone.

Sure enough, the temple master was right, the mountain leader practiced slowly, but advanced and passed the level before all the disciples.

Wei Jingjie, Shi Nanguan and other top disciples, even if they surpassed the head of the mountain at the beginning, they are still stuck in the bottleneck of the gradual decline and perfection, and they will not find a breakthrough opportunity for a while.

"How is the Lord now?"

The head of the mountain knowingly asks, he always supervises Zhuang Yu to keep track of the master's whereabouts in time, the guardian of Tiantu went to Chongzhou to do business the day before yesterday, he just left the customs, and this spring the sect recruited a large number of apprentices with good qualifications, including Wei Jingjie, Shi Nanguan , Yan Jing and other outstanding disciples teach on their behalf, he is not so busy anymore.

"The temple master is very good. He accepted a junior junior sister today and asked me to come back and bring some items with me."

The donkey spoke amazingly, and took out the warrant from the treasure hanging around his neck, and the note floated in front of Yue Anyan, but it just didn't tell them that the little junior sister used to be Fang Bailan, and the priest's note only said Zhao Zhu'er.

Yue Anyan and the head of the mountain are very interested in the 12 years old junior sister accepted by the host, and they don't know what kind of amazing talent they are?Being able to enter the eyes of the temple master and being willing to accept apprentices on behalf of the master, or maybe Qian Jing has an old relationship with the temple master?The temple owner asked them to go to the county seat to register a temporary identity for Zhao Zhu'er first, because the temple owner didn't know how long it would take to return to the mountain gate, and it was a safe way to report to the official.

A group of big and small men and women flew from the northwest direction.

The grown-up fox girl Xin Xing called out, "Lu Zijin, has the temple master not come back?"

The mountain badger rubbed against the donkey, Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang were very concerned about the master's condition, a group of colorful grass and tree spirits surrounded a little girl wearing a pink and green skirt with a red fishtail, the grass and tree spirits Dance lightly to salute the donkey.

The donkey knew who the pink little guy with upturned nostrils was at a glance. Its experience in the world was not exaggerated. It greeted Hu Qiang'er, Leng Xiang, Lezi, and Jingmei. Said: "In front of you is the blue-hearted, intelligent, and charming Qingni senior sister who is so beautiful that everyone loves her. Sure enough, it is better to meet her than to be famous. It's polite to enter this room!"

The forelimbs slightly bent the knees, and bowed their heads in an elegant demon etiquette.

It can't afford to provoke the carp spirit who is already at the fourth level.

Walking in the rivers and lakes is not about fighting and killing, peace is the most important, and smiling faces are everywhere.

Xiao Ni'er originally thought that when they met at this moment, they would compete for status with Xianlingguan, a famous and unruly black donkey whose ears were getting callused. With a smile on his face, he looked at the donkey and felt very pleasing to the eye.

Too good at talking!
Is she that good?Why didn't you feel that before?

The empress said she was a "wild girl", which made her very unconfident.

I have to ask Xin Xing to copy these beautiful words spoken by the donkey intact on paper, and hang them in front of the empress's water mansion.

A donkey with ink in its belly is worth making friends with. Good friends are rare, and she is too embarrassed to snatch the "Juyi Hall" on the top of the mountain in Beiyan Forest. Forget it, it's too crowded in Baihuatai.

The head of the mountain and Yue Anyan looked at the two guys who were flattering each other, spitting and smelling like each other, they were so affectionate that they almost chopped off chicken heads and burned yellow paper to worship, and quickly waved their hands to let the disciples go down.

They feel that they can't afford to lose this person.

The donkey stayed by the temple owner's side for a long time, and he has developed skills, which made them get goosebumps all over their bodies. They really couldn't see the temperament of "Lan Xinhui quality" in the wild girl.

On the afternoon of the second day, the donkey took the exercise book and Zhao Zhuer's temporary ID card, packed hundreds of catties of Lingmi and other items, and said goodbye to Xiaonier reluctantly.

A group of non-human beings led by Xiao Ni'er sent them one way after another, and they almost gave up when they were sent out of the border of Nanjiang Prefecture.

Zhao Zhu'er got the exercise book, and after comparing it, he still chose Xianling Temple to inherit the exercise.

Every day, she is full and well-fed, nourished by spiritual rice porridge, and enjoys spiritual tea. After she has finished her kung fu, her practice speed is extremely fast. The experience and honed state of mind in her previous life prevent her from encountering bottlenecks and obstacles in the early stages of her practice. .

Ten months passed, and in the midsummer of the next year, the little girl's body grew strong, and she grew taller.

If she hadn't deliberately kept her dark complexion and restrained her inner temperament of "poetic and bookish", she would definitely make the neighbors look up to her when she went out, and her nobility is self-evident.

Yishantang's business is second to none among its peers in the town, and it still has a lot of free time.

Guanzhu Zhang is just experiencing life, he is too lazy to bother to make a big name, he lives with the situation, spends a lot of time drinking tea and reading books in the shop every day, and goes to the city with the donkey to buy medicinal materials, process medicine, and collect medicine. Zhao Zhuer handles all chores.

Zhao Zhu'er's medical skills in her previous life were more than enough to be a mortal genius doctor, and as a helper in a medical shop, she was overqualified and well-versed.

She often yells "the shopkeeper's processing money", "the shopkeeper, I want to eat meat today", in fact, she eats meat every day, and she buys and cooks all by herself. She has the final say on what to eat. It's very simple, just a little green vegetables can pass.

All the butchers and clerks in the butcher's and vegetable shops in the town greeted her with enthusiasm when they saw her pass by.

"Miss Zhu'er, how many catties of fresh lamb should you cut?"

"Miss Zhu'er, there is a freshly caught big silver carp in the shop. It's alive and kicking. How about one? Wash and peel it, just take it back and cook it in the pot."

"Zhu'er, the freshly picked tea tree mushrooms on the mountain after the rain are delicious for making soup."

Everyone in the town knew that Mr. Zhang from Yishantang was delicious, good at eating, and especially good at eating. As for whether the shop's business could maintain the consumption of large pieces of meat, they were curious, but they didn't care too much.

Every month, I get wages on time, and occasionally there are a few cash rewards, and there is another piece of meat to bring home during the festivals. Zhao Zhuer's parents are basically not worried about the safety of their daughters. Zhang Langzhong has a good reputation in the town. Dafang, only a little worried that his daughter is getting older, and if she wants to get married in two years, she will lose a good job.

Zhao Zhuer lit the charcoal in the tea stove with a trace of flame at his fingertips, and cleaned the tea set with ordinary well water with both hands and feet. He scooped up fresh sweet water from another wooden barrel and poured it into the copper pot. Put it on the stove.

All the spiritual tea Lu Zijin brought was cheap for her.

Contemplation mainly abandons all the enjoyment of the practice world, and it is appropriate to have a simple meal every day.

"Zhu'er, don't be too busy, sit down and have a rest, it's raining today, there's no business here."

Zhang Wenfeng put down the scroll, and greeted the little girl who was very qualified as a clerk and kept busy under her nose every day. Just a few days ago, I heard that Zhao Zhuer had broken through to the fading state.

These masters from more than [-] years ago, as long as they are given a chance to reincarnate and wake up their minds, their early practice speed is not so fast.

I don't know how Zhong Wenyong is doing now?
Do you wake up and start practicing?
According to Zhao Zhu'er, if she is not woken up, she will have a chance to wake up in her twenties, but then she will become an old lady with a family and a family, which is not interesting, so she is very grateful to the Lord for meeting and wake her up.

"Shopkeeper, what do you want to talk about? Zhu'er can chat a few words."

Zhao Zhu'er moved a stool, sat down and raised his head to ask.

Zhang Wenfeng tapped his fingers on the table, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain was crackling and foggy. He pondered and asked for advice: "I have been away from the world for nearly five years. You have rich experience. I would like to ask for advice. In my case , is there something wrong?"

Zhao Zhu'er smiled and said: "Shopkeeper, you may have encountered a special problem. There is a saying in the classics called 'spirit not keeping the house', this house refers to the 'heart', which means that your soul and body cannot be completely integrated , the reasons are complex, and 'not keeping the house' is quite tricky."

In fact, she has been waiting for the viewer to formally ask her.

Based on her experience, after being together for so long, she can indeed see the problem of the temple master.

There are some subtleties in practice, it is not that she can give advice at will after she is familiar with the temple master, she must ask for advice in person before she can speak.

Zhang Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the body that Huanyang occupied would encounter the difficulty of "out of mind".

……

(It's really wrong to ask for leave during the double monthly pass period, so hurry up and make up for what you owe today)
(End of this chapter)

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