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Three hundred and seventieth eight chapters empty mountain after the new rain

A quiet afternoon...

‘Qian Zhang feels like she has disappeared recently. She has been missing for more than a month. What have you been doing?’

‘I don’t send WeChat, I don’t post Weibo, I don’t post Twitter, and the game is not online. During this period, I always lack magical mages in team formation. This guy disappeared without saying a word!’

Monk Huaijing's avatar flashed twice during the group chat, leaving behind two sentences.

Wang Sheng looked at the message, looked up at the senior sister who was just in front of him who closed her eyes and entered into a state of meditation, and sent a message to a group chat:

‘Isn’t Qian Zhang going to go into seclusion?’

‘You may not understand him? You are in seclusion? Nonsense. This guy has been in seclusion for so many years since I met him. The longest time he has been in seclusion is only forty-two hours.’

Monk Huaijing sent a little monk's emoticon pack rolling all over the ground, and another message quickly popped out.

‘Actually, we can’t doubt people’s intention to go into seclusion and practice, but I think that the two things of perseverance and patience have nothing to do with this guy.’

Liu Yunzhi's avatar also popped up and replied: "He is uncontrollable on weekdays, has a chaotic life, has a heart of Taoism, and is unstable in the golden elixir. Maybe something will really happen."

Something happened?

Going into being a devil?

Master Wang couldn't help but worry a little and took the initiative to get Aunt Mou Yue who is busy with work and family on weekdays.

Mou Yue's avatar popped up immediately and said she was going to help ask the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain. She quickly gave the news back...

‘I asked the three Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain and got three answers. Some said that because of excessive indulgence, I spread small videos among my disciples in the mountains and were punished to be confined to the back mountain.’

Liu Yunzhi immediately replied: "This is unlikely. He has been doing such a thing for so many years. He is known as the humanoid seed library of the Taoist world, and has never been in charge of Longhu Mountain."

Monk Huaijing also said: "Qian Zhang has made important contributions to the development of the Longhu Mountain Talismanship. It has always been preferential for the sect. It is unlikely that he will be locked up because of this kind of thing."

Master Wang blinked, that guy has a lot of resources?

Mou Yue then gave two other answers:

‘There is another Taoist priest who said that Shi Qianzhang was studying new talismans behind closed doors; what is more reliable is the last statement. Shi Qianzhang was captured by the old master of heaven and went to the Heavenly Master's Hall one day. It is said that he had to be retreated directly to the Nascent Soul Realm before he could be released.’

The Old Master? The Heavenly Master Hall?

Although I thought the last answer was not very reliable at first, it is indeed very possible to analyze it carefully.

They have a close relationship with Shi Qianzhang. They all know how lazy Shi Qianzhang is, has a bad mouth, likes to swear, likes to join in the fun and cause trouble, and often has high eyes and low skills. This is a negative example that many Daocheng often cited when educating young disciples.

But this guy's qualifications and insight are indeed the top existence among the younger generation in the world of Taoism;

Even the understanding of the way of talismans is far beyond that of most older generation monks. It is even more rare to have all kinds of wild ideas and be able to implement them into their own talismans.

Before the Maoshan Exchange Conference, which was first encountered in the Taoist world, Shi Qianzhang was already called a talisman wizard.

With this guy's somewhat despicable and shameless personality, it really looks eye-catching in the peaceful environment of the earth's Taoist world; if it were put into the chaotic endless starry sky environment described by Yao Yun, it might be able to really make it prosperous.

In the past five years, Shi Qianzhang's edges have been smoothed out. Although his behavior is sometimes not likable, it is not too annoying.

Moreover, if you criticize Sakurajima Kingdom alone, this is indeed a "deed" worthy of history.

Wang Sheng replied in a group chat: "It is the most reasonable possibility that the Taoist Tao of Tianshi will cultivate his own outstanding disciples. If you can be taught directly by the Taoist Taoist, Qian Zhang will definitely amazed the whole world when he appears next time.'

Monk Huaijing sent a giggle emoticon, 'He has become stronger and bald.'

However, Liu Yunzhi sighed and said, "In this way, I have also been in seclusion and practiced. If you have any questions, please call us."

It is obvious that the pressure of the five-person team of them has come to the Jiecao side.

Monk Huaijing asked again: "Has Fairy Buyu broken through the bottleneck?"

Wang Sheng quietly stared at the jade man in front of him for a while. Although the two have been inseparable recently, most of the time they spend in seclusion face to face, practicing Taoism, occasionally blending spiritual consciousness several times, and having insights into their own practice.

His eyes slowly moved up along the senior sister's delicate collarbone, and sometimes ripples appeared in Wang Sheng's heart, but the Taoist heart was still firm enough.

After a few minutes, he remembered that he had not replied to the message, so he took out his cell phone and replied:

‘The previous bottleneck broke through, but the next bottleneck came again.’

Monk Huaijing sent a message: ‘Don’t worry, senior sister has been following you all the time, and there will definitely be no big obstacles in practicing.’

‘Hmm?’ Wang Sheng passed by with a puzzled expression.

‘Hehe, I'm going to play games too.

No, I'm going to go into seclusion, you and Fairy Buyu can't be dragged too much.'

Wang Sheng looked at the lines of words on the projection screen in front of him, and didn't think much about it. He then used his mobile phone to enter the confidential intelligence database of the investigation team and began to browse half of the information he had browsed last time.

Here, you can find many things that have happened in various schools of thought, many of which are hidden and many are quite interesting.

Recently, Wang Sheng often browses these events in his spare time in his practice, and he should also accumulate some insights into his mood.

He actually knew why his senior sister encountered bottlenecks in her practice.

When practicing Taoism, we should pay attention to relaxation and moderation. The more profound the realm, the more we rely on spiritual light and understanding, so that our own way can be made breakthroughs.

The senior sister has been a little too anxious recently and has not rested at all. She seems to want to break through the level of the elixir and becoming a baby in one go.

Because of the qi and meridians, monks in the Great China cannot lack vitality in their practice. The senior sister has excellent understanding and qualifications. If she continues to practice in this way, she can achieve some results.

But the more this happens, the more dangerous it is when you break the barrier...

Wang Sheng had to consider such hidden worries for his senior sister.

But the senior sister is taking the balance of yin and yang. Neither Qing Yanzi nor Wang Sheng can help much, so she can only rely on her own efforts, with no shortcuts.

...

"Amitabha, it's so dangerous, I almost missed it."

Somewhere in the southwest of the Great China Kingdom, in the magnificent temple with the three words "Tianlong Temple" hanging, there is an independent courtyard in the backyard of the temple.

Monk Huaijing sat on the steps in front of the room door, and on the virtual screen in front of him, the conversation with Wang Sheng in a group chat.

"You can't think of anything?"

Huai Jing frowned and buckled his toes, and a little thought appeared on his pretty face.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor next to it, but an old monk with a white bearded dressed in a cassock, smiling, and kind-eyed look, slowly walking towards him.

Logically speaking, even if a monk like Monk Huaijing is ranked among the top students in Tianlong Temple, he cannot be so disrespectful to the abbot of this temple. However, Monk Huaijing just sat there and continued to rub his feet, and the old monk smiled a little stronger.

"You finally came out to have a walk," the old monk sighed softly and said earnestly, "It is always bad to stay in a virtual environment like the Internet, but the key is the bad impact.

There were two young monks in our temple before. Last month, they often went out to surf the Internet. They were caught by their master and pulled them back for a warning. They said, why did Senior Brother Huaijing not be punished?

Amitabha, you also consider our usual temple management work. When surfing the internet in the house, you will say that you are going to retreat.”

"Hehe, small things, small things, have little impact."

Monk Huaijing smiled and patted the steps beside him, "Master, you, every day, if someone hears this, I would think I am a demon, and I control the Tianlong Temple behind my back."

The old abbot first gave a Buddhist tribute to Huaijing, then slowly sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You must be respectful, you must be respectful," said the abbot of Tenlong Temple with a smile, and then asked, "Is this time sure?"

"It's OK," Mr. Huaijing nodded slowly, "This guy Feiyu can escape unscathed under that situation. When there are so many difficulties, everything will quietly evolve in a direction that is beneficial to him. This is a manifestation of luck."

The abbot frowned and said, "What do you think?"

"It's okay, it's normal. If Feiyu has not yet been born, you may be able to plan some luck, but Feiyu has become a powerful person and is very good. Just get along with him."

Monk Huaijing chuckled, his eyes slightly abrupt, "But sometimes great luck is not a good thing, he has to endure more hardships from the great way.

According to the time outside the immortal forbidden land, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the heavenly court lost its morality and attacked it in groups; hundreds of thousands of years ago, the heavenly court counterattacked, but the gods sent the last luck of the heavenly court in this world.

The last luck of the Heavenly Court will cause endless disasters.

The moment Feiyu walked out of this forbidden place of the immortals, the great fortune of the Heavenly Court might collide with his own fortune. There are only two paths in front of him, or two extreme paths."

"Oh? Please tell me clearly."

"The luck condensed by oneself is backfired and falls into a death disaster, or you will either take over the fortune of the Heavenly Court and soar into the sky from now on."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Monk Huaijing's mouth, and his pretty face turned a little halo at this moment. "I really want to come earlier this day, I can't wait."

The old monk smiled and sighed, recited the Buddha's name, and was also staring at the distant sky.

"Go back to the house and start a game!"

Huai Jing slapped his thigh and stood up. With that chuckle, his mysterious aura disappeared in an instant.

"Master, come and have a handful of them together? I'll take you to eat meat and chicken!"

"No, please, please pay attention to the impact..."

The old monk shook his hands repeatedly and smiled bitterly.

This problem is also in vain. This old man doesn't listen at all.

At this moment, the Buddha's light suddenly filled the exclusive hut of Monk Huaijing, and a purple air soared into the sky and was quickly pressed down.

The old monk also heard the disciple he had accepted in a confused manner back then, and sweared in the house...

"Damn it! Why did you break through again!"
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