Taoist chanting

The Fairy Temple, the West Temple of the Old Taoist Temple.

Shan Chang pinched the black jade chess piece with two fingers and landed on the chessboard lightly with a "click", calm and relaxed, showing a masterful demeanor.

Tu Kun, who was playing chess, pinched his chin and thought hard, and the Fuchen he was holding in his arms was tilted to the side. After a while, he threw the ball and conceded. He shook his head and muttered: "Today's chess missed, next time we will regroup and fight again."

He is completely dressed as a Taoist priest, chanting scriptures and doing homework every day, and occasionally travels and places orders in other Taoist temples.

He learns how to dance, write, play chess and plant flowers, and use it to cultivate his body and mind. He will try all the methods that can sharpen and improve his mood.

Breaking through to the sixth level in the lower realm is a natural barrier for all monks.

Three people walked in from the door, and Le Zi, who was behind, took a few steps, stepped forward and bowed: "I pay my respects to Master, and my apprentice greets Master."

Yang Shuilan saluted with all her clothes on, saying "I have seen the soil protector", and got up to greet the head of the mountain.

Yun Qiuhe is used to it, familiarity is informal, but you don't have to be polite, she pulls Yang Shuilan to sit down, and waits on Ying Miaogu who is on the side to tidy up the chess pieces, arrange tea, and bring spiritual fruits and snacks.

Shan Chang took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said: "There are a large number of them, and they have entered the secret realm of Yanyuan under the sea. With their strength and You Lao's ability to predict, there is no danger. At most, it will delay Some days."

Guanzhu and You Lao went to find Lu Zijin and Chen Guanzhu who were in trouble, and they went away for ten years.

Later, Yang Shuilan found out that she couldn't get in touch with Xiao Ni'er who was playing in the sea, so she asked the head of the mountain to deduce it, only to find out that Xiao Ni'er and Gui Fudo went to Yanyuan Secret Realm together with the temple master.

Every three or two years, Yang Shuilan and Lezi would come to Xianling Temple to sit, and they would be relieved when they heard "Peace" from the mouth of the mountain chief.

Yang Shuilan came here today, besides listening to a letter, she has other important things to do, she said: "Yesterday, I heard the news that Qiu Wen from Nanyuan Continent has advanced to the sixth rank, I wonder if the news is true or not?"

"Where there is no wind, there is no wave. I have arranged for people to go to Nanyuan Continent to inquire and verify, and I should be able to get approval letters today and tomorrow."

There was a trace of helplessness in Shan Zhang's heart, because the monks in Nanyuan Continent had broken through to the sixth level ahead of time, and he had a slight lack of affection for the monks in that land, no matter whether it was prejudice or guard.

He was worried that Qiu Wen, who had been dormant for more than a hundred years, would be restless because of the sudden expansion of his strength, and he would make something wrong. He heard from the audience that Fang Bailan only had one sword left, so he didn't know if he could deal with the sixth level. Qiu Wen, who is cultivated?

Tu Kun on the opposite side looked out the door and said in a low voice, "The deacon of the waiting room, Gao Leng, is here."

Soon, Gao Leng came in, clasped his fists and bowed to everyone, then took out a messenger flying sword and handed it to the head of the mountain.

The head of the mountain inspected Feijian, and arranged a few words with Gao Leng to let him go down, and then said to the others: "Qiu Wen has indeed advanced to the sixth level, and he has become the No. 1 in this world. I will send a message to Bamboo Junior sister, tell her to be careful."

Tu Kun shook his head and smiled wryly: "Unfortunately, it happened when our strength in the Fairy Spirit Temple was scattered."

He also took out the flying sword and sent a message to Rong Shuzhi, Zhou Fushi, Master Fa Yuan and others from the East Continent, and also to Lu Changyuan and Gu Qingrong from the Boundless Continent, asking them to send a message to Shi Qisheng from the Tiangan Continent.

Qiu Wen's advancement, like a stone thrown into a pool of water, broke the tranquility of the blue sky.

……

Yanyuan Secret Realm, Shuling Mountains.

The phantom of You Mengchang was accompanied by Mo Shu in the already empty underground canyon. There were only a million dead souls and ghost cultivators left behind. Soul Palace Ghost Realm.

After 15 years of expansion, Zhang Guanzhu's small ghost domain has been expanded to a radius of a hundred miles. The Xiaoming River is about five feet wide, and two tributaries have branched out.

"The Guanzhu is a kind-hearted person. He couldn't bear to live on the mountain and finally more than [-] mortals and monks died and turned into ghosts. It's too cruel. He is trying to find a way to open up a place in the Little Ghost Realm to accommodate mortals for a short period of time. , even if it is three to five days."

You Mengchang said seemingly casually.

After more than ten years of closed-door training, he has recovered to the fifth level of cultivation, and his strength and confidence have returned at the same time.

Of course, on the eve of leaving, he felt that he should enlighten Mo Laogui to show more sincerity. The temple master wanted to make the merits perfect, but it did not prevent him from discussing business with Mo Laogui.

He has always believed in coming and going, no debt to each other, and clear cause and effect.

"Ah, thank you so much."

Mo Shu was overwhelmed with surprise. He was able to leave the last batch of living humans for Yanyuan Secret Realm and continue the bloodline of descendants. He did not expect that Mr. Zhang is really the great benefactor of Yanyuan Secret Realm.

"According to the tone of the audience master, it is almost a success, and the cost is quite high. After a few days, you will know when you go in and have a look. In the next few years, tell the mortal monks on the mountain to prepare more dry food and plan ahead."

Dreamwalking talks long and earnestly to remind.

Mo Shu knew it in his mind, he cupped his hands and said, "For the grace of life, there must be a great reward."

"Fellow Daoist Mo, take a look at you, and you're being polite again. I don't like that kind of thing. Being able to safely send the last batch of descendants of the Yanyuan Secret Realm to the Eastern Continent will be an immeasurable merit to you, me, and everyone." .”

"That's, that's, Mr. You, please."

Mo Shu became more polite and enthusiastic.

In recent years, Chen Qingqiao, Lu Zijin, and Gui Fudo, three fifth-level masters, have contributed to protect them. The lives of ordinary people on the mountain are much better than before. There are more white-haired old people in the cottages and caves, and there are more children waiting to be fed.

Lu Zijin was biting a grass stalk in his mouth, showing off with the little mud that woke up to breathe outside, and said: "Speaking of it will scare you, they made a statue of me, and used it on the shrine to enjoy incense every day." Enshrinement, hey, my son-in-law, how virtuous and capable, will be admired by all people one day."

He grinned smugly.

Lisheng Temple means Mo Shu. Chen Qingqiao and Gui Fudo firmly refused to accept it on the grounds that it was contrary to Dao. In the end, the benefit fell on Lu Zijin. Practice is different, and eating some incense will help you break through in the future.

"You are so beautiful, I think that mud statue is so smoky that it doesn't look like you at all."

Little Ni'er yawned, swept away her demon consciousness, and deliberately ran on, she was sleeping most of the time, otherwise, with her troublesome temper, how could there be so few fun things for her?

"Their craftsmanship is a bit poor, but their intentions are sincere, and I can feel the incense of the offering."

Lu Zijin lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

Little Ni'er let out a "tss", "You're not a mountain god, it's strange to believe you. I heard from my mother that incense is not something that anyone can afford..."

Little Ni'er leaned against the rocks on the hillside and yawned again.

Lu Zijin looked up suddenly, frowned, and muttered: "That fellow is so bored, here he comes again."

A shadow appeared in the air, which was the manifestation of the spirit of the weapon, and shouted: "Mo Shu, don't think that with a few monks from other places to help you, you can delay the time and not hand over the treasure. My patience is limited, so I will ask you again. To pay or not to pay?"

Mo Shu, who flew out of the canyon, sneered: "Wan Lan, I remember that you set a 20-year deadline at the beginning, and there are still five years left. What are you in a hurry? I will give you an explanation when the time comes."

"Don't even think about getting away with it. Don't think I don't know about the conspiracy you guys have planned to escape after five years."

Qi Ling's cold words hit Mo Shu like a thunderbolt, and Lu Zijin, Chen Qingqiao and others below.

Several people felt bad at the same time.

It is better to change the plan, maybe we have to act in advance, and Qi Ling seems to be turning his face.

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