Chapter 13
Master Taigong bought some necessities in the town again, and the bosses chatted enthusiastically with Master Taigong.After all the shopping was done, Master Taigong led Qin Xiaoying up the mountain.

"Master Daoist, I thought about it, is it a bit of a loss to be your apprentice?" Qin Xiaoying said after a full meal when he walked to a place on the mountainside where no one was resting.

"How did you lose money?"

"After accepting such an outstanding apprentice like me, should I give some gifts or something?" Qin Xiaoying regained his expression.

"I have an elixir, do you want it?"

"The more the better."

The slovenly Taoist rubbed two mud pellets from his body and handed them to Qin Xiaoying, "Here you are! Not enough for me to have here."

Qin Xiaoying threw it away in disgust.

"How many people want to be my apprentice? I don't even like it. Give you a gift? Give you face?" Master Taigong looked at Qin Xiaoying and said angrily.

Qin Xiaoying doesn't believe what Master Taigong said, how many people want to be your apprentice?Because you have a big face?
On the mountain, a dilapidated Taoist temple looked a little dazzling.

"Patriarch Ling Xiao".

The name is very high.

There are couplets in faded gold letters on both sides:
Fundus God Qi Protector

The flower language under the seat is full of magical powers

The tone is very loud.

After entering, the idol is solemn and spotless.

On both sides of the statue is another couplet:
The blessed land is like Kunlun, and it is said that the Taoists lived in stone chambers

Yuan Haigui Jiedu, wants to save the Milky Way Armored Soldiers

The momentum is quite enough.

"Who is this person?" Qin Xiaoying asked, pointing at the statue.

"Father of our sect." The slovenly Taoist looked up at the statue, as if thinking of it.

"What about your name?"

"nameless."

"Nameless?" Qin Xiaoying was stunned, how could he be nameless?

"Just right, I'm here to teach you the first lesson of Taoism, starting from the unknown patriarch. People often say they know the 'Tao', but what kind of 'Tao' do they know? What kind of Tao is it?" said the sloppy Taoist.

"I don't know." It was the first time Qin Xiaoying heard that there was such a saying, so he shook his head.

"That's right, you don't know the 'Tao', so you can't enter the 'Tao', let alone understand the 'Tao'."

"Want to learn?" The sloppy Taoist smiled like a thief.

"Do you have to pay for knowledge again?" Qin Xiaoying sighed.This face is really hateful.

"Of course." The sloppy Taoist nodded. "Your Yan Shengzhu is not bad, let me have one."

"How long can I learn with one Yansheng bead?" Qin Xiaoying was worried, fearing that this sloppy Taoist would deceive him.

The sloppy Taoist laughed angrily: "If you want to learn the supreme Taoism, don't you want to give up such a small fortune?"

"Just don't trust you."

"Is the trust between people so fragile?"

"Sorry, it's just so fragile."

"It's like stabbing me in the chest with a knife when you say that, it hurts so much." The sloppy Taoist said helplessly.

Qin Xiaoying still threw the bead to him, instead of being missed by him, it's better to give it to him earlier to save worry.

"Your fortune is average."

"How to say?"

"It's a waste." The sloppy Taoist quickly put away the beads, and then continued to say seriously: "The perfect man has no self, the gods have no merit, and the saints have no name." they know'."

"After talking for a long time, you still haven't said it. How do you know the 'knowledge'?" Qin Xiaoying was helpless.

"Didn't you just ask why the Patriarch has no name? Because he is a saint! A saint does not need to be famous, because fame is also a desire and a burden, so..."

"So?" Qin Xiaoying didn't understand why the sloppy Taoist was stuck here.

"So they did it for a word."

"What word?"

"Heaven and man are one."

"what is that?"

"Heaven and man are one, that is to know the 'dao'." Going around, I still went back to the starting point.

"I think I was cheated by you." Qin Xiaoying felt that the man said something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

"Are you so poor in comprehension? No wonder you haven't enlightened yet." The sloppy Taoist was helpless, I already made it clear. "If I had such a master like you back then, I would have been enlightened at least 16 years old." The sloppy Taoist boasted himself in disguise.

"Enlightenment is easy?" Qin Xiaoying refused to accept it. Do you think enlightenment is eating and drinking?

"It's easy."

"How easy?"

"I realized the Tao when I was eating."

"How old were you then?"

"Is it 17 or 18? I almost forgot, I was praised by the master as the youngest enlightened person in our sect."

"Then who, if I live to be 17, I won't be deceived by you." Qin Xiaoying sighed slightly.

"Call Master." The sloppy Taoist pressed Qin Xiaoying's pulse and diagnosed him. "Your body is like a wooden barrel full of holes. You put water in it, but you can't hold it."

"I understand." Qin Xiaoying didn't dare to say that he knew.

"The more you use that perverted punch, the heavier the load will be on your body, and the more dilapidated your body will be." The sloppy Taoist shook his head slightly.

"Then what do you say?"

"How did you learn to punch like this?" The Taoist asked, putting down Qin Xiaoying's forearm.

"When I was a child, a wild boar broke into my house, and then I punched it to death. Later, for some unknown reason, the strength of my punches became stronger and stronger. Tigers, bears, and sea kings in the water..." Qin Xiaoying said.

"Before you punch, there is a lot of weather, and the Dao Yuan of heaven and earth gathers together, but after you punch, it will pull out the little Dao Yuan in your body!" The Taoist said, "So the more you use this kind of boxing, the body will become stronger. The more uncomfortable it is. In other words, every time you punch, your lifespan will be reduced by one year!"

"From the time I saw you, you punched at least three times."

"In other words, your current body can live for at most one month."

"My lifespan is less than a month?" Qin Xiaoying was stunned.

"Yes." The sloppy Taoist was a little annoyed, he finally took in an apprentice with some qualifications, and he was going to disappear so soon?

"Then I'll learn how to do it." Qin Xiaoying lay on the ground without any motivation.

"Have you forgotten what Taoism our Kunlun lineage cultivates?"

"What is it?"

"Of course it's against the sky. Change your fate!" Wan Jianjue came out, and dozens of lightsabers were inserted beside Qin Xiaoying, scaring Qin Xiaoying to his feet.But he thought it was wrong again, and continued to lie down. "Anyway, I still have a month to die. Is there any difference between dying early and dying late?"

"There is a difference." Master Taigong smiled grimly: "You are called euthanasia after one month, but being killed by me is life worse than death? Do you think life is better than death?"

555555, Aunt Yun, I don't want to wander the rivers and lakes anymore.

Qin Xiaoying felt a little regretful.

A week later, Qin Xiaoying got up earlier than chickens, ate worse than pigs, and worked more than donkeys.

After waking up, he wanted to offer incense to the patriarch, and he said something in his mouth: "Patriarch, patriarch, Qin Xiaoying is here to offer incense to you, let me die quickly and forget it."

As a result, after being heard by the sloppy Taoist: "How dare you make a wish indiscriminately and be disrespectful to the Patriarch? Wanjian Jue · Eliminate Demons and Injustice." He was beaten up indiscriminately.

The sloppy Taoist is also very wicked. First of all, he sealed Qin Xiaoying's strange meridians with talismans so that he could not use one punch to kill him. Big enough to beat someone to death, but it made Qin Xiaoying feel bad enough.

What's even more irritating is that after Qin Xiaoying came, washing clothes, cooking, and washing dishes became Qin Xiaoying's work.

"I only have one month's work left, I don't want to work, I want to lie down!"

"No! Wanjian Jue!"

"I want to eat meat!"

"No, it's not good for your health! Wan Jian Jue!"

"I'm going down the mountain for a walk."

"No, Wanjian Jue!"

The whole book is Qin Xiaoying's Metamorphosis.

Qin Xiaoying was beaten out of his eight-pack abs.

55555, Aunt Yun, I want to go home!

 Sloppy Taoist: Want to whore for free and not vote?Watch my Wan Jian Jue!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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