Taoist chanting

After receiving the message from the temple master, Youmeng Changfei came to the capital city, and came to the Xiankelai restaurant in Fangshi, where he found the temple master who poured and drank by himself in the second floor wing room.

"Why are you drinking alone, and your wife doesn't accompany you?"

You Mengchang sat across from him, and he said gloatingly that this was Xianlingguan's own restaurant, and the maid served him bowls and chopsticks, and filled him with wine.

Waving to let the serving maid go out, Zhang Wenfeng held up the wine cup and signaled: "Mr. You, please drink Sheng!"

"Master, please!"

Youmeng invited him with a long wine cup, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"I'll be the host of today's break-up dinner, Mr. You, don't be too polite, eat and drink well, let's get together and hang out."

Zhang Guanzhu said with a smile.

The old man You turned his head and sprayed his drink on the ground, coughed a few times, stretched out his hand and pointed to the priest who was deliberately talking non-stop, and shouted: "What do you mean? Why are you breaking up? This old man is just traveling with you two far away. You don't even frown, you bastard?"

In desperation, he uttered foul language.

Zhang Wenfeng said slowly: "But my wife said that it is somewhat inconvenient to have an outsider behind you. Besides, the time we agreed on at the beginning has come, and it's time to cancel the oath of 'living together and dying together'. Mr. You, you are free to go wherever you want, right? "

You Mengchang thought for a while after hearing this, and said with a hey smile: "Don't lie to me, Fairy Yun won't say that kind of thing, it's obviously an excuse made by you kid, there are still a few years until the end of the spiritual energy tide, I'm not in a hurry Break the oath."

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand and lifted it up, and two streams of clear wine flew out from the wine jar, filling the wine cups of the two of them.

He smiled and said: "You are playing a rascal, you have to follow us to make trouble for me, right? Aren't you just worried about ascending to the upper world and having nowhere to go? I promise you that, from now on, you will follow me, what's the big deal? Why is it embarrassing to speak. But there is one thing, the grievances between you and Shen Yuanzong are broken, don't think I will intervene."

You Mengchang laughed and raised the wine cup, and said: "The stone in my heart has fallen to the ground. Please, the Lord, drink!"

The two drank one.

"Monastery Lord, you give me a piece of the guardian sign of Xianling Temple, I have joined the group."

"Is this a break-up meal or a join-in drink?"

Muttering to himself, Guanzhu Zhang took out a blank identity plate of Xianling Temple from the Nawu space, wiped it casually, engraved You Lao's name on it, and marked it with the position of "Dharma Guardian", and sent it to the opposite side with magic power.

You Mengchang took it with both hands with a solemn expression, and carefully hung it on his waist after the sacrifice.

After more than 5000 years, he finally has a new identity.

The two stood up and prayed to the sky, prayed three times in vain, and canceled the vow of "living together and dying together".

"Let's go, let's go, the old man will go back to Xianling Temple to find the head of the mountain, register his name in the book, and then go to the main hall to burn three sticks of incense in front of the Taoist statue, and waste time if he doesn't drink with you."

You Mengchang didn't expect that it would be so easy for the temple owner to accept him into the group, so he didn't have the time to stay, he disappeared outside the door, and left in a hurry.

Zhang Guanzhu smiled and shook his head: "This old man, crossing the river and destroying the bridge is too fast."

After staying in the capital for a few days, the Dao Lu Academy held a conferring ceremony for Yun Qiuhe. He did not invite relatives and friends to disturb the others, and was accompanied by Yue Anyan and Shui Qingru who were in the capital. It was simple and simple.

Yun Qiuhe walked around the city for a few days with his two daughters, buying a lot of novel and useless items.

Zhang Guanzhu was dragged by the Taoist supervisor, the great celestial master, and Zhu Xun to eat and drink every day, and talk about mysteries.

The two of them headed west for fun, passing through the land of Great Liang, accompanied by Monk Fayuan for a few days, then continued westward, passed through the Qianxi Island Country and arrived at Dongyue Daofang City in the middle of the sea, stopped and stopped, and arrived at the Western Continent Traveling around the mountains and rivers, I came to Wenzhai Academy a month later.

Zhao Zhu'er was overjoyed, in her words, she was finally looking forward to her natal family.

She carried the small fire released by the temple master on her shoulders, and accompanied the temple master and sister Qiuhe who came from afar, wandering around the places of interest in the Western Continent.

On this day, at the request of the temple master, I walked into the Meteor Canyon, which was more desolate than before.

"Shopkeeper, are you saying that the Meteor Sword that flew away returned and fell into the Meteor Lake?"

"Besides here, there should be no other place to go for the master-killing weapon. She has also suffered backlash and needs time to cultivate."

Zhang Wenfeng replied via voice transmission.

On the undulating hills with no grass growing, no one can be seen anywhere, and there is a strange aura in the sun. After walking for more than a hundred miles, one can feel a very faint golden evil spirit.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you take advantage of the weakness of the Meteor Sword to catch and kill that cunning sword spirit, and bring it back to the immortals for use?"

Zhao Zhu'er suggested through sound transmission that there are quite a few good swordsmen in Xianling Temple.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped and stared at the young woman in a dark golden dress who appeared on the hill thirty miles ahead.

The woman was extremely beautiful, and she was as cold as ice. Both of them looked at each other, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here."

Zhang Wenfeng greeted, turned around and walked back. He passed by here to verify old man You's speculation that the sword spirit controlled the Meteorite Sword and returned to Meteorite Lake. He could leave a book to warn the younger generation of Xianling Temple.

Don't even give him anything that is inauspicious to the Lord.

The sword spirit woman stood there for a long time, and finally jumped into the depths of the canyon and disappeared.

After traveling in the Western Continent for a year and saying goodbye to Zhao Zhu'er, Zhang Guanzhu and Yun Qiuhe continued to fly south, and flew across the sea to the Nanyuan Continent, which had been devastated by war for a long time. After more than ten years of recuperation, the villages and towns gradually returned to bustling.

The tenacity and tenacity of the life force of mortals is like weeds on the side of the road, which is amazing.

Without disturbing Wei Ran, Heibo Dayao, etc., who were retreating to wash away their karma, Zhang Wenfeng covered up his appearance, and played with Yun Qiuhe, who had also changed his appearance, and came to the Thunder Pond Swamp near Araki City, where he saw Lu who was puffing out clouds and mist. Zijin.

Hanging around for a few days, I declined Lu Zijin's kindness to be a companion, and the two spent half a year traveling to the red sand desert at the western end of the mainland.

Zhang Wenfeng told Xiao Huo, who was restless, to go to the Huo Hell ditch in the Huoyan to prey on the earth fire spirit and fire, and not allow Xiao Huo to go deeper than ten feet into the Huo Hell ditch.

"Ah, rare visitors, rare visitors, why did Guanzhu and Qiuhe come here?"

Tu Kun appeared from the yellow sand. He supervised the human monks for three years. After completing the task, he came to the desert to absorb the energy of the earth to refine the flying stone, strengthen the power of the treasure, and prepare for the catastrophe.

"Traveling so far, come to see you."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Earth protector, if you have time, please refine more sixth-grade heaven-returning amulets, and then give them to the fifth-order disciples of the sect to survive the catastrophe, so that they have a little more chance of survival."

The amulet of returning to heaven that he gave to Wu Ganping is a practice work of the earth protector.

While speaking, he had already handed over the prepared bag of materials and the sixth-order soil spar.

Tu Kun didn't shirk, took the materials for refining the jade talisman, and said: "My success rate for making the Huitian Amulet is still too low. I will try my best to refine more."

Yun Qiuhe said with a smile: "I also refine some amulets every day, and do my part."

"good!"

The two played in Nanyuan Continent for about a year, and recalled Xiao Huo, who was reluctant to return, and flew to the east sea.

Above the boundless sea, the two sat cross-legged on Fuhe's back, drinking tea leisurely, admiring the blue sky and white clouds, watching the sunset and sunrise, and arrived at the wandering island of Duxian Islands after a few days.

After receiving the summons, Ye Weiyin hurriedly flew out of the city, and greeted him respectfully.

"Monastery Master, Daoist Yun, please!"

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