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Chapter 51: A young model Taoist, an unusually promoted red-robed Taoist priest.

Chapter 51: A young model Taoist, an unusually promoted red-robed Taoist priest.

There are more than ten courtyards in the Taoist temple, and it is the only Taoist temple in the city.

The front yard is a place where believers worship God. After turning the corner gate and walking for more than a hundred steps, there is a side yard on the right, where the adopted disciples study. It is like a school. There are only about twenty people there, which is no different from studying.

There are a group of little brothers and sisters who have not yet started, who are exercising their bodies. A junior fellow in a green gi, wearing the same glasses as his four eyes, is holding a cane to correct his movements.

When they passed through the courtyard gate, He Xiu and him looked at each other, and both of them smiled and nodded.

All the way into the hall, we came to the master's residence in the inner courtyard, and turned into the corner door. The master Shi Jian, with a thin face and a gray beard, was sitting on the grand master's chair, as if he knew that He Xiu was coming. There was a pile of Stuff, no need to guess that pile of stuff was prepared for He Xiu.

Before He Xiu entered the door, a humble smile appeared on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed and said: "Master, my disciple He Xiu, hello."

Shi Jian glanced at He Xiu, hummed, and showed a bitter smile.

"Master! I haven't seen you for a long time, and the dragon and tiger are getting more and more fierce!"

Shi Jian showed a speechless expression and waved his hand.Ignoring He Xiu's grinning and flattering manner, after all, he had seen this face for seven or eight years.

Pointing to the pile of things next to him, he said without wanting to be polite to He Xiu: "Well! Not bad. After some experience, I have grown a lot. I am not missing any arms or legs. Congratulations. By the way, this is your apprenticeship. Magical weapon and guy thing”

"Besides! I've lent you five soldiers and horses from the general altar for my division. I'll give you four more soldiers and you'll be at your disposal. Don't make any mistakes."

He Xiu didn't pay attention to Shi Jian's ugly expression, and sighed to himself: Shi Jian is so generous, he actually sent nine Maoshan troops to come over. These are all the elites of Maoshan troops, and they usually lend them to Liu Qi who just got the seal. It is used by disciples to open altars and perform rituals. If you collect the soldiers and horses later, you need to return them. If you do not collect them now, you can also return them to the original camp.

He Xiu's face was so full of laughter that she quickly thanked her master. : "Thank you, Master, for your care and cultivation of your disciples. I will definitely not let my master's reputation fall, because...!"

"Oh, okay, thank God if you don't cause trouble for me. However, I have always been very relieved about you. There are other good things. This is your robe, and all the necessary rituals have been taken care of for you. Don’t wear it if it’s not important. When you have a dojo, you can present it in front of Master, you know?”

Looking at the good things taken out from the master's hands, He Xiu was a little confused. Shouldn't he be wearing a blue uniform?Why was he given the red robe directly?

Shi Jian saw He Xiu's confusion, touched his beard, and said with a smile: "Isn't it strange, why can you wear a red robe?"

"Disciple, you really don't know? It seems that the ordained disciples are not qualified to wear this red robe given by God."

"You have been chased by flying zombies for hundreds of miles along the way. You have also followed a group of seniors and sacrificed their lives to eliminate flying zombies. It is not that you have great skills and magic power, but your spirit has won the unanimous approval of all your colleagues. I recognize you and think you can become a role model for the younger generation. Therefore, the general altar awarded this red robe as an exception. Show off! You have to be a good person and don’t make mistakes, otherwise the teacher will clean up the family. . Jie Jie Jie Jie!”

Watching Shi Jian squint his fingers, electric sparks and warning words appeared.

He Xiu swallowed her saliva, and in her mind was Shi Jian, who was wrapped in thunder and disheveled, chasing her. She quickly softened her knees and made a grand gesture: "Master, I swear, I will never let anyone catch me... ….”

"..." When Shi Jian heard this, he frowned. Sure enough, this disciple knew the inside story and could be taught.He quickly stopped He Xiu from talking: "Okay, okay, Taoist disciples don't swear, I believe in you, go ahead! You can come and go freely in the underground study from now on. But I still advise you, don't bite off more than you can chew. , The skill is enough to protect oneself and defend the Tao, but don’t put the cart before the horse and be greedy like Lin Jiu..."

It automatically blocked Shi Jian's complaints about Lin Jiu, which he had heard too much over the years.

This is the principle of spiritual practice, but He Xiu felt very uncomfortable when he heard it. You used your power to take charge and allowed your own son to learn whatever he wanted, but I couldn't.

But I’m also excited because I can freely enter and exit the underground book cave from now on.
As the saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on you. If you read the book casually, no one can help you unless you read and study it yourself. The Taoist sect does not want to encourage you with initiations or anything like that.

He Xiu was well aware of the actor's self-cultivation. He was convinced in his heart. He smiled and saluted quickly: "Yes, Master. I will remember Master's teachings. Thank you Master for giving me the Dharma."

He resigned from Shi Jian, left the room, found a deserted place, and put the wooden box and a few baggage, his future belongings, into the space warehouse.

There is a scroll of portraits of the ancestors inside, which have been consecrated. When you find the dojo where you are staying, you can find the location, worship it, and be flattered and protected every day.

As for the regular magic weapons, in addition to those given by the master, I have two or three sets, and they are all fine products that have been refined for many years. Don't think about Shi Jian's own ones. They will be passed down to his sons, but as long as they wait for them to make After all, just hold the gun yourself and ask Uncle Jiu to fight hard. Then you can get two more sets.

Although it is taboo for fellow sects to kill each other, the master and senior brother were killed. If they did not take revenge and were stabbed to death in the spine, master and biological father are the same concept in these days. The revenge of killing the father, regardless of right or wrong, can be There is nothing wrong with taking revenge.

As for the kind of person who wants you to be generous, just spit a thousand-year-old phlegm in his face.

Otherwise, why are there rumors of confiscation of homes and genocide? This is to eradicate the roots. Even if she says she will not take revenge, Lin Fengjiao, an old man, will not let her go. Each of her attacks will be more ruthless than the last.

Both master and disciple will be prosperous, and both will suffer loss. No one will believe that you will not take revenge. Naturally, the priority is to avoid future troubles. It is easy to break the bones and scatter ashes. I will take out your soul and turn you into an idiot to prevent you from going to hell. say.

Arriving at the door of the study, an uncle sat lazily and looked at the seal on He Xiu's hand.

Looking at He Xiu in disbelief, he asked in surprise: "He Xiu, where did you get this seal from?"It was as if He Xiu had stolen it somewhere. "Uncle Master, this was given to me by the Shangqing Dharma Altar, not stolen."

"You! You were granted the seal at such a young age. It's really weird that things happen every year. Okay, let's go in!"

"Thank you, uncle! Come and eat some candy cakes, uncle."

"Oh, I'm old and my tooth hurts. I don't want to eat it, just leave it alone!"

Envious, jealous, and angry, the old man was angry. He was only taught the seventh-grade Taoism in his 30s, and he is still the seventh-grade Taoist master now.

Seeing the middle-aged man acting like a child, He Xiu felt very uncomfortable: "Okay, let's go in then."

The bookshelves in the house are basically filled with copied scriptures and basic knowledge, which are for students without grades to study. Although there are real things, they are not the core.

And the place He Xiu wants to come is not here, but a real bookstore, hidden in an underground cave.

In order to prevent the revenge of some demons and monsters, in case of any emergency, the uncle outside will activate the formation to seal the entrance.

There are three or four bookstores like this in the Fumo Hall. The Sutra Collection Cave on Wulei Mountain has a richer collection of books. It is said that there is a master uncle who He Xiu has never met who is always looking after it. There is a Fumo Hall. Only a handful of disciples know the location of the core.

This is Dayong City's bookstore. The entrance to the underground cave is opened to cover the formation. He Xiu has eyesight and can walk in the dark, and he doesn't use magic weapons or other lighting.

Circling all the way down, about two miles away, there was a large cave full of holes, where three blue-robed mages who had already graduated were sitting.

They probably came here to look up information when they encountered a problem, or they came here to learn more.

No talking is allowed here, no testing of spells is allowed, and a highly skilled mage is here to guard the place.

He Xiu took the seal, and the master who managed the library stamped it.

The wall looks like a new flower bookstore, with hanging items by category.

In addition to the common scriptures: Zhouyi, Bagua, Feng Shui, and more than a thousand kinds of physiognomy, there are other scriptures compiled by famous people, such as mountains and rivers geography, Taoism for treating deficiency, scientific rituals and fasting scriptures...

He Xiu skipped these brain-occupying things, and like most people, went straight to the subject, reading Taoist magic inheritance books.

Although I understand in my heart that practicing martial arts should be done by studying scriptures first, but where can I take care of this now?

After staying for a few months, master Shi Jian took his son to the mountains to find his two master uncles, where He Xiu had been raised since he was a child.

He Xiu of Fumodo Hall has never seen many of his fellow sects, and people have always thought that this is a small sect with more than a dozen people. As a member of the sect, he doesn't even know what his hidden strength is.

Needless to say, Shi Jian, who is in charge, may not be aware of this. After all, some students have not returned for many years after leaving school. Who knows whether life or death will happen? Will a school principal remember how many students graduated after graduation?If you don't make some outstanding contributions, who knows if you graduated from his school.

It's right to think about it. Receiving a salary like He Xiu only means that he has received a career editor and a cadre with an official seal, but it does not mean that he cannot start his own business.

Everyone I meet on the road says they are some kind of Maoshan disciple, but who knows which branch you are from.

How do you know if you are just a three-legged cat who has only learned a few tricks and is a fake who is always showing off and deceiving you?

Taoism is tolerant. In principle, as long as you respect the Tao and practice it, you are also a Taoist disciple. You just have no roots and no attachment. Just hold a copy of the Tao Te Ching, follow the scriptures above, and be a good person. There is no reputation as a Taoist priest. , but he has the qualities of a Taoist, but he doesn’t have any magical skills.

"Why isn't there Lightning Thunder Fist!"

"Three flowers and five qi treasure records, I can't use them yet."

"Suppress the Demon Palm Thunder? Each sect of the Palm Thunder basically has its inheritance, but the same name may not agree, and each has its own technique."

"Is there a sect that holds explosives that are said to be palm thunders? It's the kind that can only be used once in a lifetime."

He Xiu looked at the densely packed spells and was dazzled. Either his level was not enough or his magic power was not enough.

No wonder that Shi Shaojian is mediocre. His relationship is the kind of person who goes to car shows to look at cars and has no money to buy them. He just relies on one mouth to comment.

(End of this chapter)

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