"Don't laugh at the Confucian scarf, the talisman pen in your hand is faster than the knife!"

Looking at the wall of the Dharma that Fangcun left behind, the leader of the Leshui Sect and the elders were all stunned on the spot. They felt that the four poems seemed to have turned into thunder at this time, stirring up in their hearts, rumbling, as if they wanted to annihilate their minds!

"That second young master Fang, he actually..."

"It's actually..."

A craze surged in my heart, rushing against every bit of reason in the sea of ​​consciousness. Even the sect leader and elders had been practicing for many years and were as stable as an old dog. At this time, I felt a little bit of a long time without any intention and rose from my heart. Some people looked at the method of the wall, so excited that they couldn't control themselves, while others looked at the four lines of poetry, almost whistling to the sky!

The higher your cultivation and age you are, the more you know the value of the word left in a small inch.

Needless to say, the method of the wall is more important, and the four-line verses actually make them angry.

Located in the south of the country, Leshui Sect is on the verge of remoteness, so naturally cannot avoid the battle between demons. More importantly, it cannot avoid the competition with the other five sects. In this competition, what should be said and said, Leshui Sect really cannot take advantage of it. After all, the Book of Books is not good at fighting. No matter how they practice and comprehend, they are not strong enough, so they certainly have no confidence in doing things!

But once these few lines of poetry are written, it is equivalent to praising them to heaven.

We all wear Confucian robes, and we must also eliminate demons and defend the way. Don’t laugh at us for not being good at fighting. The talisman in our hands is faster than a knife...

This praise is simply...

...It makes people blush!

And the elders are already like this, let alone those disciples.

I don’t know how many disciples of the Leshui Sect who stayed in front of the stone wall all day long and tried to understand the three difficult problems, they wanted to jump up and yelled to vent their excitement in their hearts. I don’t know how many of them felt that Mr. Fang was a man of equal temper. They faintly recognized him in their hearts, and they had already laughed loudly or cried excitedly, and there were tides of joy in the mountains.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

He Zhenzhang and a group of disciples from Baixiang Academy in Liuhucheng were shouting: "That is our Second Young Master Fang!"

"The geniuses in the world are just like clouds and smoke, and I only worship the second son of Fang in this life!"

Ye Xuanzhen stood among the peaks and shouted loudly.

He has always been proud and never said convincing words easily, but at this time he was afraid that others would not hear it.

"It turns out that Mr. Fang is my confidant of Leshui Sect..."

"Oh my God, there is such a method. It turns out that my Leshui Sect's method can still be practiced like this..."

"I have it, I have a way to go. I am not very talented in Fu Dao. I thought I could practice these methods even after the end of the road..."

"Hey, the word "Sir Fang Er" is written..."

“…”

“…”

The entire Leshui Sect was excited, and there was noisy in front of the stone wall of enlightenment that had always been quiet.

Some of the disciples were inexplicably excited and bowed to Fang Cun, some were already crazy, holding scrolls to copy the methods quickly, and some were extremely excited, constantly telling the heroic deeds of Mr. Fang Er when he killed the dog demon in Crow Mountain, regardless of whether the people around him had heard of it a long time ago... Some people were surrounding him and beating the person who said Mr. Fang Er was not good-looking!

"This second young master Fang is definitely not a thing in the pool..."

And in the midst of noisy, the leader of the Leshui Sect looked at the stone wall and it took a long time to sigh in a deep voice.

An elder around him suppressed his excitement: "Sect Master, we..."

"Come with me..."

There is no other word to say to the elders of Leshui Sect.

Mr. Fang second master entered the Leshui Sect to seek scriptures and Dharma. Leshui Sect agreed, but this was actually an investment in a certain sense of Leshui Sect. He intended to give him a cheaper one to Mr. Fang. But no one expected that Mr. Fang second master had realized such amazing things in just one month, and even more unexpectedly, the things he realized were not taken away...

He stayed on this stone wall of enlightenment!

With the use of the magic code of Leshui Sect, this second young master Fang obviously completed a lot of magic tricks of the Shenming Sect, and the power of each magic power was greatly improved. If he brought it back to the Shoushan Sect, it would be a great achievement. Leshui Sect was also ready to accept this forced fruit. But who would have thought that before Mr. Fang left, he would not hide his own personal information, but also left a portion for Leshui Sect?

Leshui Sect, which was mainly based on talismans, has always been a shortcoming in magical powers and magic, but now I don’t know how many of them have been made up for...

Originally, he promised him to go to the Sutra Hall to study the sutras and understand the Dharma, and it was Leshui Sect who helped him.

But now, he gave the Dharma.

He also gave fame...

Leshui Sect takes advantage of this, it’s simply!

...

...

"Thank you for your kindness to the Dharma, and say goodbye in a short time!"

At this time, Fang Cun had already boarded the Dharma boat, stood on the deck, and bowed to the people of Leshui Sect.

"Gaile Shui Sect thanked the second son of Mr. Fang to give him the Dharma, and I will be grateful for the eternal grace!"

On the side of the Leshui Sect, not only were the whole sect, but countless disciples stood at the foot of the mountain, and looked up excitedly at him. In the air, all the elders appeared and came from the clouds. Even in front of these elders, the leader of the Leshui Sect was actually the leader of the Leshui Sect. He also rushed into the air, bowed and gave him to him, and said words of gratitude...

When we came, the reception of the elders of the five sects was already a rare honor.

When he left, he was the leader of a sect, who practiced the golden elixir and personally gave him a gift and thanked him?

At this age and cultivation level, the disciples of Leshui Sect have never imagined that such a situation has not happened for many years!

Looking at the scene where the Leshui Sect and Man Sect gave each other together, Fang Cun just smiled and bowed again.

Then he stopped talking and turned back to the boat cabin.

...

...

"The young master said it was amazing, that's it?"

Inside the Dharma Boat, Yu Qingli raised his head, as if he was puzzled: "Why do I feel that Leshui Sect has taken a greater advantage?"

"Everyone carries the flower sedan chair, you are so happy, everyone is so happy!"

Fang Cun looked in a good mood, and replied with a smile: "A few more people praise each other, isn't this awesome reputation?"

Yu Qingli frowned and said, "Famousness is so important?"

Fangcun smiled and said, "Of course!"

He did not explain much about this issue. In fact, in this world, how could there be few people who understand this truth?

Even if he doesn't have the routine that he has seen in his previous life, but all the smart people's practices are in secret. There are "living saints" like Mr. Fan, and there are also slogans of Qi Refiners who often kill demons and eliminate demons. Even ordinary immortals are the Seven Sons of Tianshan and the Ten Beauties of Qingjiang. Even the dog demon knows to give him the nickname of the Moon-Eating God County...

Yu Qingli did not study this issue in depth, but just sighed and said, "I hope Leshui Sect will repay you..."

"Of course!"

Fangcun replied with a smile and looked at a place: "Or what would he do?"

Yu Qingli also turned his head and looked over, and saw the crane seal tilting comfortably in the boat cabin, savoring tea, and rolling his eyes.

"Everyone is a classmate. If you can follow me, why can't I come?"

Yu Qingli said, "Now I am a member of the guardian sect, but you are from the Leshui sect!"

"I don't like to chat with you..."

He Zhenzhang turned his head disdainfully, and a smile quickly spread on his face: "Anyway, the second young master Fang will not chase me out..."

He blinked at Fangcun as he said: "Right?"

"I can't chase you out!"

Fang Cun smiled and said, "But I'm also curious, who asked you to come?"

When I went to write on the stone wall of the enlightenment, I had not seen the shadow of He Zhenzhang. However, as soon as I came back, Lao He had already sat on his Dharma boat. The comfortable position he used to sit in, he comfortably tasted his favorite Yunwu Tea. Not only did he come, but he even brought his luggage. He looked like he was determined to follow him to travel far...

"I don't know either. I'm asleep. The elder woke me up..."

He Zhenzhang stretched and said, "At that time, you had just written halfway on the stone wall of enlightenment. The elder didn't say anything else. He just said that since everyone was classmates, I asked me to learn more with you, even if I couldn't help, I would also serve tea and water..."

"There are also a bunch of old foxes in Leshui Sect..."

Fangcun listened, but couldn't help but laugh: "But, I like to do things with the fox!"

"From now on, your destiny is tied to me!"

Fangcun asked the little fox girl to bring a cushion, sat down, poured a cup of tea, and spoke with a smile.

"What does this mean?"

He Zhenzhang also added a cup to himself and asked curiously.

Fang Cun smiled and said, "It means I am good and you are good, if I am not good..."

...

...

"Was that disciple of He sent here?"

At the same time, the Leshui Sect, who had just watched the Dharma boat disappear from the clouds, returned to the stone wall, was preparing to personally copy all the Dharma doors that Fang Cun had just left and put them into a book, was also asking the elders beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

"I've sent it over, but I haven't been driven down yet, which means that the second young master Fang agreed to follow him!"

The elder on the side answered seriously and asked curiously: "What does the main sect send that disciple over?"
To be continued...