Taoist chanting

Chapter 713

Searching and searching, without a clue, Zhang Wenfeng wandered around in the forest of steles as silent as a mountain.

In the end he didn't know what to do, he forgot the purpose of his trip, and walked around in vain, like a long dream without end, he couldn't find the exit, and he couldn't fly. Slowly sat down and fell asleep.

The mist is like thick cotton wool, covering the whole person tightly.

You Mengchang walked out of the rocky forest, shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's a pity, there used to be a small world with a long history in front of me, and it was the closest to her. portion."

A chuckle came from the depths of the forest of steles, crystal water droplets condensed from the mist, and the collision made a sound like wind chimes.

"He has already been recognized by a small world. Fellow Daoist You brought him to try his luck. It is his luck that he is so greedy and not blamed by the concubine."

As the fog unwinds and changes, the forest of steles recedes, and the two appear in a valley with stone houses at the foot of Jingshan Mountain.

The body is still surrounded by clouds and mist, the trees are green, and the cold winter does not appear.

You Mengchang said "uh" a few times, and cupped his hands to apologize: "The little old man really didn't know, and the bastard never mentioned it. Otherwise, the old man would not take him to Jingshan Beilin Road, offending the fairy, forgive me!"

"Those who don't know are not guilty, and it's okay. I'm just too bored, and I'm passing the time by looking at the younger generation. What's more, I got an interesting calligraphy, which can add luster to the forest of steles. It's an unexpected harvest."

The woman's voice curled up and disappeared into the depths of the rocks, never to be heard again.

You Meng would never wait and watch in the valley, he walked out of the valley leisurely, and became an ordinary middle-aged man again.

The sky was bright outside, and countless monks who watched the scriptures and stone walls, bathed in the morning sun, and the wind blowing in the mountain stream, scratched their ears and cheeks occasionally, and went down to find the stone house for retreat.

"Hey, there are new scriptures appearing, 'Floating life is like a dream', such ancient stone scriptures."

"Wow, there is also a line on the stone wall here, 'Quietness is the righteousness of the world', and there is a signature on the left, which is 'Zhang Wenfeng'... It is Zhang Guanzhu, the number one master of our Da'an Dynasty. Who saw the scriptures engraved by Zhang Guanzhu?"

"It is said that this ancient scripture wall on the cliff is a huge magic weapon. The treasure has a spirit. Not everyone can carve characters on it. They must be approved by the ancient scripture wall, otherwise it will be harmful to themselves. level of cultivation."

"It's not that mysterious, is it? Like I only have the cultivation base of Gradient Realm, and can't I only engrave two characters?"

"You can fly close and try to engrave some characters. It's your ability to leave two characters."

"I don't want to be fooled by you. I don't have so many spirit stones to compensate for destroying the stone wall and destroying the stone scriptures of the predecessors."

In the originally quiet morning, it became as noisy as a vegetable market. The monks who watched the scriptures from other directions all flocked to the southeast to check the newly appeared two lines of scriptures.

Numerous communication symbols were sent to various states and sects.

In less than half a day, news of the new stone inscriptions of Zhang Guanzhu in the Immortal Temple appeared on the ancient scripture wall of the cliff, which spread throughout the entire Eastern Continent. Many fourth-level masters came to see it quickly, and try to find the legendary opportunity.

You Mengchang admired his calligraphy for a long time, the writing is really majestic, but he regrets that he didn't leave his name on Le Shi, and he glanced at Taoist Zhang's few serious ancient seal scripts, it's just like that, not as good as his The words are written in one go, but Jing Mei's wife likes the new and dislikes the old, so he has no way to do it.

Take advantage of the crowds to wander around and capture some daydreams.

You Mengchang went to other places again, and the descendants of the Chou family did not know where they were hiding, so he had to work tirelessly to find them.

After a good night's sleep, Zhang Wenfeng opened his eyes only to find that he had fallen asleep sitting leaning on a rock. The valley was secluded and the sun was dappled. He wore a bamboo hat on his head at some point. He saw someone coming out of the stone house in the valley and flying away. He floated up, there was no protection around him, and old man You was nowhere to be found.

The whole person was full of energy after a full sleep, and after checking his cultivation for a while, he was stunned.

I don't know how long it took to sleep, but the cultivation base has reached the perfection of the Golden Core Realm.

A figure appeared, and You Meng smiled and said: "You are the youngest one among those who left words on the scripture wall, and you are also the one with the lowest cultivation level. Lady Jing Mei treats you differently. After three months , to help you digest a cup of 'Heavenly Spiritual Liquid', it is very cost-effective."

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands in the air, followed You Mengchang out of the valley.

Pushing up the eaves of the bamboo hat, there are more and more cultivators in the air above, and there are several disciples of the Immortal Temple inside. I don't know what they are doing?
"Why don't you fly to see the ink treasures you left on the scripture wall and enjoy the eyes of everyone looking up at you?"

Jealousy and malice were evident in You Mengchang's voice.

Zhang Wenfeng firmly shook his head and refused, saying: "Fame is like floating clouds to me, so there is no delay, Mr. You, we have important business, let's continue on our way."

"You are a young Taoist priest who speaks old-fashioned, and you don't know what Madam Jingmei appreciates about you?"

You Mengchang muttered, then changed the subject and asked in a low voice: "You have a small treasure on your body? I've never heard you mention it before, which made me waste a favor."

Zhang Wenfeng chuckled, and asked without denying it, "Did you see it through Mrs. Mei?"

You Meng looked him up and down, and said: "It's strange, you only have such a small cultivation base, how could you let the treasure of Xiaotiandi recognize the owner? Could it be that eighth-level master who helped you..."

He didn't want outsiders to listen to the conversation between him and Taoist Zhang, even if outsiders heard it, they would not be able to remember it.

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head to look at the dark rocky mountain in the distance, and asked via voice transmission: "Is the ancient scripture wall on the cliff a small magic weapon? Is the lady Jingmei a weapon spirit?"

After a deal, he noticed the difference in the ancient scripture wall, so he made this guess.

"That's right, it's a magic weapon of a small world that has been around for a long time. Back then, Mrs. Jing Mei's eyes were too high. She always wanted to pick a young hero who fit her eyes to be the master. In fact, it was almost enough. Picking and picking caused several times back then. A famous big battle... Hey, the yellow flowers in the past, picked up to the current situation, lonely to the millennium reincarnation, don't know when it will be the end?"

You Mengchang had a lot of emotions.

Both he and Mrs. Jing Mei are inhuman existences, and there was some kind of friendship back then, and things hurt their kind.

Zhang Wenfeng suggested in a low voice: "Why don't we call together all the young geniuses from various sects in the Eastern Continent..."

The first thing he thought of was the hundreds of disciples of Xianlingguan. What if one of them, Mrs. Jing Mei, took her fancy and would have a great chance to be promoted to the fourth and fifth ranks by then?
You Mengchang said contemptuously: "You thought it was picking Chinese cabbage?...Forget it, don't care about her business, she has a long life anyway, and another 1 years of life will be just a nap to her. I promised to send her a long time ago. You are a small world heavy weapon, originally wanted to steal and play tricks, and replaced it with a cliff ancient scripture wall, saving my own, and you are not up to date."

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "If you don't mention this, I almost forgot that you wanted to give me a heavy weapon. When will you take me to see my small world heavy weapon?"

You Mengchang was so depressed that he didn't want to pay attention to the Taoist priest, so he hurried on his way.

Alas, where are the descendants of the enemy family hiding?A few popped out to make him happy.

Spring went and spring came again, the two traveled all over the corners of the Eastern Continent, and saw many places of interest over 5000 years ago.

"Not even a decent old ghost!"

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(End of this chapter)