Taoist chanting

Under the boundless night, two slender figures flew up from the site of Xianling Temple, and headed towards a dozen or so black dots in the southwest sky.

"Hey, Xiao Xuanyan, Xiao Yuyu, and Xiao Beiyuan, you have all advanced to the free state, tell me quickly, what kind of treasures did your temple master give you to make batches of masters come out?"

Yun Qiuhe, who retired as the Zuo Dharma protector of Nanjiang Prefecture, has no official status. She went back to the Xuanyun Temple a few days ago. She arrived at the Fairy Temple yesterday. She was very curious about the good place Zhang Wenfeng told her last time. Guan Keqing has followed suit.

"Wow, Daoist Yun, you are getting younger and more beautiful, with a celestial spirit, and an air of dust, what's the secret?"

"I've met Uncle Zhao, I've met Daoist Yun!"

"Daozhang Yun, don't call me Xiao Yuyu again, people will be ashamed."

Zhang Xuanyan, An Beiyuan, and Zhuang Yu smiled and flew forward, greeted Yun Qiuhe and Zhao Zhuer lively, and the others followed behind to salute and greet. The first batch of disciples back then were played by Yun Qiuhe, and they ate all kinds of snacks , changing places, and often betting that the little pocket money in the hands of the little guys is very different.

"You're ashamed of your size, you're a scoundrel, you've got a lot of success, you often pass by the city and don't even visit me."

Yun Qiuhe pulled Zhang Xuanyan, laughed and scolded Zhuang Yu, who was shy and pretending to be weird, and comforted Shen Shan and Zhang Xuandong, who were stagnant and obviously failed to pass the level, saying: "What's the matter, don't be downcast, you two Next time, work harder on your practice and calm down to practice. Didn’t Lao Tie also experience it once, and now he has gone to Qizhou to take up a post as a Dharma protector, so don’t worry, it’s not too late for a good meal.”

Tie Jinlin and Di Po were sent by the temple master to find Taoist Master Yun in the Daolu branch of Zhoucheng to learn how to be an official and protect the law well. The two newcomers who have no official experience learned a lot of practical experience and knowledge in more than a month. doorway.

Shen Shan and Zhang Xuandong came forward and were patted by Yun Daochang one by one, and they said "We will work hard" with warmth in our hearts.

Zhang Wenfeng watched Yun Qiuhe slap this one, kick that one, and after a while, he was laughing and laughing. Even Qian Jing was drawn over by him. Popularity is the feeling that was coaxed out of the fun and snacks back then.

He and Zhao Zhu'er flew forward, talking and chatting.

"Treasurer, after the assessment by the head of the mountain, the number of apprentices left in the fourth batch is exactly [-] integers. Compared with the formal disciples of the third batch, there are six fewer. We are waiting for you to come back to preside over the formal apprenticeship ceremony."

"The sect has grown to its present scale. You should strive for perfection and don't need to deliberately pursue the number of disciples. You have worked hard for the past few years and you have been worrying about it up and down. You can rest in peace for a few years."

"I can't stop. In the next two years, I and a few professors will take them around to increase their knowledge and experience, and then accept the fifth batch of apprentices. After the two batches of apprentices are brought out, ten years is just right. , I will be able to calm down and practice later.”

Zhao Zhu'er turned her head and made a playful grimace at the viewer, said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, you get a big salary, don't gossip about him all the time, get something real, like peach blossom brew."

While talking, the two slowly descended towards the top of Xianling Mountain, and the head of the mountain was already waiting in front of the old hall.

"Didn't I reward you with a cup of peach blossom wine last time? I don't have any more. If you want a long salary, you have to flatter the head of the mountain. He is the big housekeeper. It won't work if you ask me."

"I don't believe you, Zhuang Yu still has the residual smell of peach blossom wine on his body. Last time you were stingy and poured me more than ten drops of wine. This time, I need a glass to taste it."

"It's okay, it's all for the disciples, and I'm not willing to eat it myself."

The two joked and bickered, and fell to the ground to greet the mountain chief.

Yun Qiuhe waved with his disciples, agreeing to chat and play tomorrow, she followed into the West Hall, pretending not to hear the conversation between the two of them.

The peach blossom wine discussed is probably not a good thing, otherwise the disciples of Xianling Temple would not have such a high chance of breaking through.

After drinking tea and chatting for a while, Zhang Guanzhu asked Yun Qiuhe who was opposite: "He He retired to his hometown, Tianyuan, you know?"

Yun Qiuhe nodded slightly, "He made a special trip to Zhoucheng, told me about it, and brought a gift to thank me for bringing him into the fairy temple.

His aptitude is still a bit weak, his fortune is a bit weak, and he can't force the cultivation of immortals. He is already very satisfied to be a rich man for a lifetime and spend nearly 200 years in the world. "

"With such a magnanimous mind, it is not in vain to seek Taoism in Xianling Temple for more than [-] years."

The head of the mountain nodded and smiled, and then he thought of a little guy who was valued by the audience and stirred up the undercurrent of the fourth batch of apprentices. With his own efforts, that group of apprentices lost at least seven or eight formal disciples , If He He has this kind of heart, it will be a good thing to worry about.

"Cultivation is the same in the world. I hope he can keep his heart and accumulate good virtue."

Zhang Guanzhu revealed this matter, and said: "Senior Sister Yue will return to the sect tomorrow, and after she takes care of some things, she can leave in late January. Qiuhe, you should also make preparations in advance and go to that quiet place to communicate with the outside world. Contact is severed, and it will take three or two years before we can leave the customs.”

He originally wanted to arrange for Shui Qingru to come back to replace Yue Anyan and guard the mine. Later, he received a message from Zhu Xun and learned that there are many rebellious and disobedient monks in the Duxian Islands. The more than fifty third-tier monks he sent there were often attacked and assassinated by all sorts of strange things. In more than half a year, nearly 20 people fell, and more than [-] third-tier monks were added to the Eastern Continent to strengthen inspections and suppress the successive rebellions in the Duxian Islands.

He gave up the idea of ​​calling back Shui Qingru.

Good steel should be used on the blade. As the sharpest sword among the first batch of disciples, Shui Qingru earned a great reputation in the Duxian Islands. He killed countless people decisively and earned the nickname "Blood Sword Fairy" .

Now that there are enough disciples in the free state, he decided to send Zhang Xuanyan to the Liuzhi River to sharpen his mind in the silence.

In the twilight.

Eight hundred miles away from Duxian Island, at the northern end of Gouji Island, a place called "Henlang Town" is currently engaged in a desperate fight.

Many masked men screamed and smashed spells and talismans at a dilapidated courtyard in the west of the town, where there were many people, and the flames and smoke rose into the sky.

"The blood sword witch is lying down, brothers kill her!"

"Don't tell the witch to run away!"

"Don't fucking hate the Blood Soul Puppet, entangle her, and don't let her rush out."

The tremendous power of the spell explosion almost razed the entire town to the ground.

The ordinary people who suffered from the indiscriminate disaster suffered heavy casualties, and only some of them ran outside to escape their lives at the beginning of the sneak attack.

Suddenly a figure flashed from the fire, and disappeared in the place where many spells and talismans gathered fire.

When it reappeared, it was already among seven or eight third-level thief cultivators in the air.

Shui Qingru inspired a landscape shifting talisman that her master left her to save her life, she got rid of the entanglement of the giant puppet's melee attack, and jumped out of the encircling circle.

Her face was icy cold, her whole body was full of evil spirits, she swung her sword like waves, her attacks were sharp and fierce, and she performed her unique movement technique "Nine Palaces Flying Star Step" in the air, within thirty feet she flickered continuously, suddenly forward Suddenly, she didn't stay in one place for a while, and didn't give her opponent a chance to desperately entangle her.

Her current "eyesight" can provide her with great help in battle. In her eyes, the attack speed of enemies of the same level is always a bit slower in her mental state.

Grabbing an advantage made it easy for her to kill with a single sword, and there was almost no single-handed enemy under the sword.

Trapped below, Chen Zhong and the other three companions wondered if they could last until the end of the battle.

Blood rained in the air and stumps splashed, screams and wailing came and went one after another.

"Witch. Haunt her!"

"Run separately!"

"Run away!"

Seven or eight people were killed by the blood sword witch, and in the end only two escaped into the vast night.

The water was as clear as a long sword in her hand dripping blood. She stood still in the air, her face expressionless for a long time, before suppressing the surging killing intent. She had already adapted to the disadvantages of using clairvoyant eyes. She glanced at the messy ruins below. Frowning and shouting:

"Chen Zhong, are you still alive? Squeak if you can breathe!"

After a while.

"squeak"

Chen Zhong's weak voice sounded.

The woman's beautiful face and body were stained with filthy blood, revealing a grim smile dripping with blood.