Chapter 11

"Lingyu has met Senior Brother Wei."

Zhang Lingyu bowed sternly and said, he has white hair shawl, a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, handsome appearance, dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, if his voice is not full of vigor, otherwise he looks like someone's doll.

Wei Jiu smiled, and said flattery without money: "Lingyu can join Master's sect at such an age, she must be exquisite and talented, and she will definitely accomplish a lot in the future."

Zhang Zhiwei said quietly: "Since Wei Jiu is so optimistic about Lingyu, why don't I hand him over to you."

Wei Jiu raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Zhang Zhiwei took a step ahead:
"What? Don't want to?"

Wei Jiu shook his head slightly, and said: "No, it's just that I'm loose by nature, and I've never had the experience of teaching others, so I'm afraid that the fine jade of Lingyu will be dusted."

Zhang Zhiwei ignored the self-deprecating Wei Jiu, turned to look at Zhang Lingyu, and asked, "Are you willing to practice Taoism with your senior brother?"

Zhang Lingyu replied: "It all depends on Master's arrangement."

Zhang Zhiwei put his hands behind his back and said: "Where are there so many arrangements, you are willing if you want it, and you are not willing if you don't want it, but I have to remind you that among my disciples, Huanjin and you are the most important in terms of xinxing." Brother Wei, I plan to ask you to work on your xinxing with one of these two people for three years, but Huanjin has gone down the mountain to practice and can't come back for the time being."

Facing Wei Jiu, Zhang Lingyu respectfully said: "Brother Wei, please give me more advice from now on."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Wei Jiu, and said, "Don't look downcast, I'll let you take Lingyu for three years, and I'll let him come back after three years, if I find that he hasn't made any progress... Humph!"

Wei Jiu smiled wryly.

Zhang Zhiwei paused, and then said: "Wei Jiu, Lingyu is just here, take him around the mountain."

"As ordered."

Wei Jiu made a bow and took Zhang Lingyu away.

When walking to the corridor, Zhang Lingyu suddenly said: "Brother Wei, Master thinks highly of you."

Wei Jiu wrote lightly: "Why do you think so?"

Zhang Lingyu thought for a while and said, "Master is very polite to the younger generation of Tianshi Mansion, but he has a different feeling towards you. To describe it in a more clichéd way, we are children of relatives, and you are our own son." , Master Tian said that you are very similar to Master when he was young."

Wei Jiu was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "Lingyu, do you usually practice?"

Zhang Lingyu gave a "hmm" and said, "Yes, but it's just a simple practice of Qi, and I haven't started practicing the Golden Light Curse yet."

"Okay, then I'll teach you the Golden Light Mantra first." Wei Jiu stopped, "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of ten thousand qi... This is the formula, read it aloud."

Zhang Lingyu recited it silently, nodded and said, "Senior Brother, I have written it down."

"Try to practice here, and recite the Golden Light Mantra while practicing qi. I will correct you immediately if you make any mistakes."

Zhang Lingyu sat on the ground, closed her eyes, and muttered something.

Wei Jiu sat on the wooden fence, grabbed a handful of bait in a plastic bag on the bench, and casually sprinkled a little into the pond, causing the carps to compete for food.

Zhang Lingyu's talent is very good, and there is no mistake in the way of cultivation. If Wei Jiu hadn't practiced Qi 50 years earlier than him, he might not be able to tell who would teach him now.

When the ringing noon was approaching, Zhang Lingyu came back to her senses, only to feel that although this Golden Light Curse is simple to learn, it is extremely mysterious, and it cannot be compared with it by simply refining Qi.

Wei Jiu just finished spreading the bait, and the carp in the lake dispersed like a golden tide.

"Brother." Zhang Lingyu said softly.

Wei Jiu got down from the wooden railing, and said calmly: "From now on, your daily morning class will be to practice this Golden Light Curse."

Zhang Lingyu hesitated for a moment, then plucked up her courage and bowed: "Brother, I have a heartfelt request."

"please say."

"I want to see your five thunders rectification method!"

Wei Jiu raised his index finger and said: "Yes, but there is one requirement. Since we are called brothers, then don't engage in these red tapes. You should be polite to the master and other senior brothers, but you don't need to be so to me. Don't make gestures at all times. "

Zhang Lingyu was surprised, and then nodded solemnly.

The corners of Wei Jiu's mouth twitched, the Heavenly Master taught him the five thunders righteous method was kind to him, since the Heavenly Master entrusted him to polish Zhang Lingyu's character, he would naturally not slack off.

He dare not say how well he can "tune" Zhang Lingyu's mind, but at least he won't be as twisted as Zhang Lingyu in the comics. The twisting is almost abnormal, which caused Zhang Zhiwei to "expell Zhang Lingyu from the teacher". Ask Zhang Lingyu to go down the mountain to practice.

"It's too narrow here, you come with me."

After finishing speaking, Wei Jiu turned around and walked out of the gazebo.

Zhang Lingyu hurried to catch up.

The two came to the playground.

Wei Jiu stood up and said, "Stay away from me."

"Ah good."

Zhang Lingyu retreated 20 meters away.

"Hey! Martial Uncle Wei and Uncle Junior, why did they get together? What a strange pair."

"I haven't seen Uncle Wei for a long time. What is he going to do?"

"..."

Outside the playground, there were more than a dozen Taoist priests watching the excitement.

"Kidney water and liver wood, Yin Qi grows..."

Wei Jiu stimulated the visceral qi of the liver and kidneys, and a large amount of visceral qi gushed out from it, rushing over his limbs and bones like a mudslide in a rainstorm, and his body exuded a chilling chill.

Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick...

First there was the sound of water droplets, and then the sound of falling rain. More and more liquefied visceral qi flowed out from Wei Jiu's hanging white sleeve robe, and gradually spread under his feet, as black as oil, as strange as night.

A drop of sweat dripped from Zhang Qian's forehead, and he said in a hoarse voice, "This is the dark side of the five thunders. Is the water dirty with thunder..."

The sound of nervous swallowing and saliva came one after another, and the Taoist priests onlookers talked one after another:
"It's sticky and depressing... It looks dangerous, but it also makes people very curious... It makes people want to find out..."

"I'm actually trembling, I've never felt like this when facing a full-sex monster..."

"..."

Tian Jinzhong, who was sheltering from the sun under the eaves, squinted his eyes and murmured: "Showing Yin Wulei in front of the public is so calm, like a normal person..."

Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened. At this time, Senior Brother Wei gave him a completely different feeling from the one he met for the first time. He froze in place, not even noticing that the water and thunder had spread to his feet.

Fortunately, Shui Dirley returned in time.

Wei Jiu stopped stimulating the qi of the liver and kidneys, took back the water dirty thunder, then walked in front of Zhang Lingyu, and said with a blank expression: "Lingyu, this is the Yin thunder and water dirty, which absorbs the bones and squeezes the marrow, and eliminates the turbid heart. Zhi..."

As he spoke, Wei Jiu pressed Zhang Lingyu's shoulders, turned him over, and said, "Remember their gazes, you will have to face them sooner or later. This has nothing to do with your cultivation. It's preordained."

(End of this chapter)

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