Chapter 8 Golden Light Curse

"Nephew Wei, this is your future residence."

Zhao Huanjin pushed open the wooden door with a creak. Behind the door was a small room of about [-] square meters. A wooden bed was placed against the wall. There was a desk and a wooden chair on the other side, and a wardrobe on the right side of the wall.

The room has not been occupied for a long time, and the dust blows in when the door is opened.

Wei Jiu didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there is no worse cave on the mountain. He has lived there for more than 40 years.

Zhao Huanjin reminded: "There is morning class at six o'clock every morning. It's in the playground I pointed out to you when I came here. Don't be late. The cafeteria is 200 meters east of the main entrance."

After Zhao Huanjin left, Wei Jiu looked at the dusty bedroom and was thinking of getting a rag to clean the bedroom when two Taoist boys came over.

One of the Taoist boys held two black Taoist robes and two pairs of cloth shoes of the same color in his hands, and said, "Master Wei, this is your Taoist robe."

The other Taoist boy held a broom in one hand and a wooden bucket with a rag hanging on the edge of the bucket, and went into the house to clean up quickly.

Wei Jiu took the Taoist robe and cloth shoes and said, "Thank you."

Two Taoist boys were cleaning the house, Wei Jiu was not idle, he went in to help, there were three people doing the cleaning, and the room became clean very quickly.

"Daozhang Wei, goodbye."

The two Taoist boys bowed to Wei Jiu and left.

Wei Jiu had nothing to do, took off his shoes and went to bed, put his long sword aside, sat down cross-legged, put his hands lightly on his knees, and turned his heart to the sky.

His body and mind quickly calmed down, Qi gathered from his limbs towards his abdomen, and then settled into his dantian.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Wei Jiu got out of bed and changed into a Taoist robe, went outside, closed the wooden door, and rushed to the playground.

Along the way, the fog was thick, and the lawn beside the road was full of dew. Every time Wei Jiu took a breath, fresh air poured into his nose.

A few minutes later, Wei Jiu rushed to the playground. There were dozens of people here. Except for an older brother, they were all new disciples less than three years old. They were all sitting on futons and practicing the "Golden Light Curse". Large and small golden lights ooze from their bodies, flowing around them like water.

When Wei Jiu stepped into the playground, the senior brother sitting at the front facing the Taoists opened his eyes, looked at Wei Jiu with his index finger on his lips, and made a "shh" gesture to him.

Afterwards, the senior brother stood up with his hands on his knees, and walked quickly to Wei Jiu.

Wei Jiu bowed politely: "I am Zhao Huanjin, Master Zhao asked me to come, my surname is Wei and my name is Jiu."

The senior brother gave a "hmm" and said, "Martial Uncle Zhao told me that a new student will come over today."

"Brother's name?"

"Mianzun's surname is Zhang, and the single name is Qian."

Seeing Wei Jiu's surprised face, Zhang Qian explained with a smile: "It's not Zhang from Tianshi Mansion, it just happens to be surnamed Zhang."

Zhang Qian paused, and then said: "Junior Brother Wei, before you came to Longhu Mountain, have you heard of the Golden Light Curse?"

Wei Jiu nodded, and replied: "I have heard, the unique method of Tianshi Mansion."

"The Golden Light Mantra is the most basic technique in the Tianshi Mansion, but don't underestimate it. Although the Golden Light Mantra has a low door frame, it has a very high upper line. It can absorb energy to protect the body and release it to attack the enemy. Some uncles and brothers even use the Golden Light Mantra If it has been cultivated to the point where it has substance, it cannot be broken by ordinary aliens at all!"

Naturally, Wei Jiu would not underestimate the Golden Light Mantra. The Golden Light Mantra is one of the few exercises that "cultivates both life and soul".

"Come, let me teach you the incantation of the Golden Light Mantra." Zhang Qian said the Golden Light Mantra that he had already memorized by heart: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi. I will cultivate for billions of kalpas and prove my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. Golden light, covering my body. Do you remember?"

Wei Jiu repeated it.

"Okay, I have a good memory." Zhang Qian pointed to an empty futon and said, "Go there to practice the Golden Light Curse. I will pay attention to everyone present. If there is something wrong, I will correct it immediately."

Wei Jiu bowed again, then walked through fellow disciples, came to his futon, and meditated.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi. Extensive cultivation for billions of kalpas, to prove my supernatural power..."

Wei Jiu chanted the mantra and practiced qi, and his whole body entered a mysterious realm. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented "righteousness".

When Wei Jiu came to his senses, it was already noon, and the Taoist priests who were meditating talked and laughed and left.

The morning class is over, and the rest of the time can be freely controlled.

Wei Jiu went to the cafeteria to eat when he was hungry. When he was hungry, the steamed buns and pickles were delicious.

Just like that, Wei Jiu practiced the Golden Light Mantra in the morning, fed Qi to the long sword in the afternoon, and practiced Xiantian Qi in the evening. His life was fulfilling, and three years passed in a flash.

……

In the morning, under the eaves outside the playground.

The old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei came here pushing a wheelchair. On the wheelchair was an old man with red eyes who had lost his arms and legs.

The old man joked: "Zhiwei, in the past three years, you have pushed me to come here to relax ten times a year. In the previous year, it was usually only about three times. What's wrong? Have you found a good seed?"

Zhang Zhiwei pointed to Wei Jiu in the middle and said, "Jinzhong, what do you think of him?"

"Golden Light Curse?" Tian Jinzhong stared at Wei Jiu for a while, and said, "Half false and half real, this person should be around 25 years old, and he can cultivate to this level, he has good talent."

Zhang Zhiwei said flatly: "He only studied for three years."

Tian Jinzhong was surprised and said, "You came here for the past three years to see him?"

"When I first met him, I thought it was weird. Mingming was young, but he seemed to have practiced Qi for decades, but when I asked him, he said he had only practiced for 12 years."

"Ten years of practicing qi is worth decades of others..." Tian Jinzhong opened his lips slightly, and then said with a smile: "Although this talent is not as good as you back then, it is still rare in the foreign world. Do you want to accept it?" He is a disciple?"

"Observe and observe." Zhang Zhiwei pushed Tian Jinzhong to leave.

"You've been observing him for three years, how long do you have to wait? Since when did you, the majestic Longhushan Celestial Master, take in an apprentice so timidly?"

"If you talk too much, next time Lao Lu comes over, I'll launch you like a rocket!"

"You boy!"

"..."

Wei Jiu didn't know about the conversation between Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay much attention to it. Over 40 years of living in seclusion had polished his xinxing so that he wouldn't be troubled by things other than cultivation.

After the morning class, Wei Jiu took a leisurely walk to the cafeteria. Along the way, many fellow students greeted each other:

"Brother Wei, is he going to the cafeteria?"

"Brother Wei's Golden Light Curse is getting better and better every day!"

"Junior Brother Wei, you obviously got started later than me, but the cultivation of the Golden Light Curse has surpassed me. Do you have any secrets in the Golden Light Curse?"

"..."

Wei Jiu responded with a smile on his face.

His foundation was laid very well, so he practiced the Golden Light Curse to get twice the result with half the effort.

He didn't hide his clumsiness, and it was easier to get what he wanted by directly showing his talent than pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Be careful with dangerous things, and direct with beneficial things.

(End of this chapter)

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