Taoist endowment

Chapter 100 Ji Huan returns to Beijing ([-])

Peng Qiu sat cross-legged on a big bluestone beside the Ming Pool, neither in meditation nor doing exercises, shaking his head and reciting the scroll in his hands, and occasionally took a sip of the spiritual tea on the coffee table in front of him.

That way people can tell that he is very leisurely at this moment.

Elder Peng, who has been used like a donkey by Chen Guanzhu for so many years, is now full of ambition.

He now has seven disciples with good qualifications and a smooth deacon available, and the affairs of the mountain have been gradually smoothed out, so he naturally wants to imitate his own temple master and be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Peng Qiu's own cultivation has reached the peak of the third rank more than ten days ago, and breaking through the fourth rank is only a matter of course. Elder Peng, the head deacon, naturally did not dare to disobey.

Ji Huan followed the rugged path to the back mountain, and saw the master sitting leisurely by the pool at a glance. He glanced around and saw that there was no figure of Senior Sister Ji Ling around, so he breathed a sigh of relief and trot towards the pool. past.

Peng Qiu heard the sound of footsteps from a long distance away, turned his head and glanced, and saw that his first disciple was running towards him with his neck hunched, looking left and right, he couldn't help but smile helplessly, and said in his heart:

"Xiao Ling'er is really scared of Ji Huan's teasing. It seems that I still have to tell Fengming to let him control Little Witch Ji. Otherwise, I will always play tricks on a few outer disciples every day. Like what?"

Seeing Ji Huan approaching to salute, Peng Qiu waved his hand to let Ji Huan be more casual, then slapped his hand on the waist, and a huge futon appeared on the bluestone out of thin air.

Ji Huan looked enviously at the small bag on Master's waist, and then sat down opposite Peng Qiu with a straight face.

Seeing that his eldest disciple seemed to be full of worries at this time, and there was a hint of despair in his brows, Peng Qiu sighed inwardly, pointed to the spiritual tea on the table, and motioned Ji Huan to take it himself, then sighed and said:

"I think you have received the news of coming to the capital. I want you to spend a few more days in the mountains comfortably. Now that you look determined, but I have decided to go back and take a look at the muddy water in the court. gone?"

Hearing the master's question, Ji Huan also sighed to himself, leaned back and replied: "I have just received the secret report from the capital, although it is only a few words, but I can already conclude that the disaster of the royal Xiaoqiang is in front of me. For the sake of the people of the world, the disciple has no choice but to return."

After speaking, he took a sip of tea and tasted the bitterness in it.

Hearing this, Peng Chou's eyes were gratified, for this big disciple, Peng Chou was satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Huan has always loved the spiritual tea from the inner sect the most. After drinking this spiritual tea, not only can he improve his cultivation, but it can also soothe the soul and stabilize the mind. Since Ji Huan can travel freely to and from the back mountain, he can often drink it between his master and his father. A few brothers from the inner sect mixed a little.

"Originally, Senior Sister Ji is the most talkative, generous person, and takes great care of herself, but why did I listen to He Xiaozei's nonsense?

Under the instigation of that little thief, he made a stupid bet with his senior sister, and what's even more hateful is that he even won the bet!Since then alas! "

While Ji Huan was skillfully fiddling with the tea set, he secretly scolded He Qiwo a few words in his heart, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

In Ji Huan's heart, He Qiwo is different from Wu Guo and the others. It is true that Wu Guo and Tian Jia are close to Ji Huan, but most of them are respected and loved, but He Qiwo and Ji Huan are always laughing and cursing. , some are friends.

Ji Huan was born in the royal family. Although his status is noble, how can there be a friend who sincerely makes friends with him?In this way, He Qiwo can be regarded as his first friend in this life.

Seeing that the disciple had made up his mind, and seeing that he was so attached to the spiritual tea in the cup, Peng Qiu pondered for a moment, then patted the storage bag on his waist, and three things jumped out of the storage bag immediately.

But it was a gourd, a pot of spiritual tea, and a secret book.

Looking at the three things on the desk, Ji Huan knew that they were parting gifts from his master, an uncontrollable warmth rose in his heart, he quickly got up and saluted, thanking his master for his generous gift.

After receiving Ji Huan's salute, Peng Qiu motioned him to sit down and talk, then pointed to the booklet and said, "Although you are extremely talented and have inherited the secret technique of the two ranks of Guanzhong, after all, you have only studied for a short period of time and your cultivation level is very high. It's not high, and it can't be seen clearly in some joints.

If you are still cultivating in Guanzhong, it will be no problem, but after you leave the mountain, you may have to make progress. This is my practice experience over the years, and the profound meaning of the secret method of Guanzhong from the first to the third turn is contained in it , I hope you make good use of it. "

Ji Huan was overjoyed when he heard the words, but then he was shocked, and hurriedly said to Peng Qiu: "Master, you can't do it! You said that the disciples in the outer sect are only allowed to practice two rounds of kung fu. Do not practice the third round without authorization!

If you make an exception because of me today, you will inevitably be blamed by the temple master in the future, so disciples of this secret record would rather die than accept it! "After speaking, he pushed the booklet back.

Seeing Ji Huan like this, Peng Qiu couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and threw the booklet into Ji Huan's arms, and said calmly: "I told you to take it, and you can take it. You are still young, and you don't know the temperament of our temple master. The concept is not as strict as you think.

You are my big disciple of Peng Qiu, and also the big disciple of the outer sect of Xianyun Temple, if your cultivation level is weak, wouldn't it be embarrassing for our temple master?If the viewer blames the master in the future, the teacher will use this reason to deal with it! "Peng Qiuyan laughed out loud again.

Seeing what the master said was interesting, it seemed that he was really not worried, so Ji Huan felt relieved, and put the secret book carefully in his arms, thinking: "This must be put away, if this secret book flows into the rivers and lakes, I don’t know how big a storm it will cause.”

"The spirit wine in this gourd is obtained from the fairyland in the north of Cangshan Mountain. It is the favorite of our temple master. Its function is more than ten times better than spirit tea!
Although you are a great disciple of the outer sect, you have never been given a gift. From now on, you can take a sip before performing the exercises every night. Remember, it is a sip!Otherwise, don't blame me as a teacher if you are drunk to death. "Peng Qiu continued pointing at the gourd.

After listening to the master's warning, Ji Huan quickly took the gourd, and then said with a straight face: "Master, please rest assured, this disciple has actually tasted this wine. One time, the little thief He didn't know what method he used to drink it in Cheng. Senior brother tricked me into getting half a cup of spiritual wine, and the disciple tasted a little without knowing what was going on, and after that he got drunk for three days, so he definitely didn't dare to drink any more."

This kid said something serious, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Before he left, he was able to trick his bad friend why did he abandon me, which made Ji Huan extraordinarily happy.

Sure enough, after hearing Ji Huan's words, Peng Qiu couldn't help cursing angrily: "This damned little thief dares to deceive even the senior brother of the inner sect. I think his skin is itchy again."

While Peng Qiu's master and apprentice were talking in the back mountain, Mu Ruxue was looking at the six disciples in front of her with a satisfied expression. Hearing the "Master" long and "Master" short calls, the owner of Mu Ruxue couldn't help but elated.

Since the last time I toured the rivers and lakes with Peng Qiu, Mu Ruxue has been stationed in the outer gate, helping Peng Qiu with some affairs in the rivers and lakes, and at the same time guarding against going to the temple to "eat and drink" , "Wang Yaoli with ulterior motives".

After asking some of the disciples what they wanted, she didn't want to agree to it. With Peng Qiu's strictness towards the disciples, how could she easily allow some disciples who have not completed their cultivation to go down the mountain at will?
But a few times of "teacher's wife" made Mu Ruxue, who had always been lonely and lonely, get excited, and she agreed to go to Peng Qiu to talk to Peng Qiu for several people.

(End of this chapter)