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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-tier donkey that pops up suddenly. 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, and walked towards the side gate of the yard, and had to walk out of the town alone, to the distant forest and then fly 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 were very interested in the 12-year-old junior sister who was accepted by the host, and they didn't know what kind of amazing talent it was?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 Qing Ni, who is kind, intelligent, intelligent, and loved by everyone. It's really better to be famous than to meet. Lu Zi enters this room to be polite!"

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.

Donkeys with ink in their stomachs are 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 Baihua Palace.

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 has been by the temple owner's side for a long time, and he has developed skills, which makes them get goosebumps all over their bodies. They really can't see the temperament of "blue quality and heart" 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 mushroom on the mountain after the rain is 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 rough 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 500 years ago, as long as they are given the opportunity 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 Zhuer, if she is not woken up, she will have a chance to wake up in her 20s, but then she will become an old lady with a family and a family. 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 is really wrong to ask for leave during the double monthly pass period, so hurry up and make up for it today)

Chapter 564

Quickly regaining consciousness, Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and asked for advice: "Then ask Fairy Zhu'er, how to solve this matter?"

As long as the problem can be found, there is always a way to solve it by following the clues.

And seeing that the little girl pursed her lips and smiled without restraint, she almost said "I know."

Zhao Zhu'er is very fond of being called "Zhu'er" by the master of the temple. In her previous life, she heard too many people calling her "Fairy". This is the first time in this life.

She coughed lightly, took out the serious attitude of the shopkeeper when he was treating patients, and asked: "Shopkeeper, please think about it first, when did you encounter difficulties that you almost couldn't get over, usually when you were young, your soul almost left your body, such as Drowning, falling from a high place and hitting your head and becoming unconscious, etc., you must have such a fatal experience before you can say what to do next."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded, and said: "There was one time in my memory, Fairy Zhu'er was very accurate."

Suffering is often very impressive and can be remembered for a lifetime.

He knew his own situation well, it wasn't that he almost died, but that he had changed his soul.

Zhao Zhu'er corrected: "It's not that I'm a fairy, but it's recorded in ancient books. I've read a lot, so I just remembered... Don't interrupt me, I'm going to see a doctor." Stretch out two slender fingers: "There are three methods!"

"Fairy Zhu'er, please tell me."

"First, use the soul to return to the body. It is necessary to use a trace of the "fate soul" and a drop of "heart blood" among the three souls of the relatives in the body as a guide. Well, brother is second, other mothers and sisters are not successful, so there is no need to waste and suffer."

"Why are the souls of the sisters failing?"

Zhang Wenfeng asked if he didn't understand, he didn't want to have anything to do with his brother.

Zhao Zhu'er's eyes revealed the light of a wise man, and he explained: "The soul of life is Yang, so women are not suitable."

Zhang Wenfeng was very depressed. He originally wanted to ask about Qian Jing's situation, whether he was considered a close relative, so there was no need to ask any more questions at this time, and said, "What is the second method?"

From the first method Zhao Zhu'er uttered, he heard the smell of "witchcraft".

Fang Bailan, who is well-informed and well-informed, knows some unorthodox spells, which is perfectly normal. As a witch cultivator, Zhong Wenyong knew Confucianism and Taoism. To a certain extent, when he has time and leisure, he uses other spells and skills as a stepping stone for bypassing the analogy. , is the usual practice of masters.

Zhao Zhu'er was very smart, knowing that the first method was not suitable for the temple master, he bent down a finger and said, "Fortunately, I remember many methods, the second method is more troublesome, you have to find a good-ranked clear water cold pool first , at least rank three, with my current cultivation base, I can barely describe the 'Returning Soul Yang Qi Talisman Array', of course, if the Master is willing to wait for three or two years, it will be safer for my cultivation base to return to the comfortable state."

"Clear water and cold pool?"

Zhang Wenfeng got up and walked around thinking, and said in a low voice: "I can ask Lu Yuan and some of the big sects I know well. Maybe there will be some sects sitting in the clear water and cold pool. As long as they are of high grade, they will use rare treasures as rewards. It shouldn't be too difficult to use once."

The premise is that there must be clear water and cold pools, friendship and benefits, the chances are great.

Zhao Zhu'er said: "In the middle and late stages of the spiritual energy tide, there is no shortage of clear water and cold pools. At the current stage, the main concern is that the level is not enough, and you must not wait for 200 years, the temple master."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head resolutely. If he couldn't find a suitable clear water and cold pool, he had to find two brothers and spend money on it. How could he be willing to wait 200 years.

The methods given by Zhao Zhu'er were more difficult than the last one. Before he could ask the third method, he suddenly stood still, with a dazed look on his face.

"Moling Secluded Realm!"

He almost forgot that Mo Ye once took him through the secluded area of ​​Moling, where he saw a wide underground cave with stalactites hanging upside down, strange stones everywhere, gurgling water, full of aura, and a secluded cold pool in the corner of the cave.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Mo Ye really "saw" the scene more than ten years later in advance, and deliberately took him away.

In Mo Ye's words, she can't tell if she sees through, otherwise the future will become unpredictable.

"Monastery Lord, are there any whereabouts of the Clear Water Cold Pool?"

Zhao Zhu'er observed the words and expressions, and asked.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled with certainty: "Yes, the rank is definitely enough."

At the beginning, Mo Ye wanted him to take over the Moling Youjing, and he said that he could advance to the Golden Core Realm within ten years. At that time, Mo Ye saw the trouble he was about to encounter, so he took him to see the cold pool in advance. .

Going around, he had to go to Moling Secluded Realm.

After thinking about many things and letting go of his previous obsessions, the invisible shackles dissipated, and he suddenly felt relaxed, the seal opened by itself, and he no longer needed to escape from the mundane path.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Guanzhu for his harmonious state of mind, the advancement to Jindan is just around the corner!"

Zhao Zhu'er noticed the change of breath in the audience's body, stood up, smiled and cupped her hands, lifted the copper pot and poured tea for the audience, and she also poured a bowl herself.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Zhao, for your advice! Thank you for your good words!"