Chapter 5

"What? You said that stinky Taoist priest Zhao Zhijing is going to your scripture library to sort out books? You are also in charge of the chores in the kitchen?"

Xiao Yang Guo looked at Wei Ziqing in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"Um"

Wei Ziqing looked at Xiao Yang Guo speechlessly, is it necessary to make such a fuss?
"Well, Senior Brother Wei, do you know what this means? You came to Chongyang Palace to learn martial arts, and Taoist Zhao Zhijing asked you to be a disciple of a handyman. You will never learn martial arts again!"

"So what? Could it be that you refuse?" Wei Ziqing asked Yang Guo indifferently, looking at him.

Seeing that Wei Ziqing didn't care so much, Xiao Yang Guo pouted angrily, and then stopped talking. If it wasn't because he was influenced by Uncle Guo, he wouldn't bother to care about him!

Wei Ziqing also knew that Yang Guo was caring about him.

But to be honest, I am twenty, but I have to be cared about by a 15-year-old kid. To be honest, even if Yang Guo is the pig's feet of this world, Wei Ziqing is still not used to it.

But when he saw the bruise on Yang Guo's face, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up, took out a porcelain bottle from the box beside him and threw it to Yang Guo's side.

"Some things, if you can bear it, you can bear it. You are still a child, and you can't beat them. You might as well bear it because you make trouble and get hurt. There is nothing you can't get through!"

Looking at the porcelain bottle Wei Ziqing threw over, Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then his unrestrained eyes became a little moist, but he still said stubbornly:
"Who wants your golden sore medicine, let me tell you, this group of stinky Taoist priests from Quanzhen Sect beat me a few times today, and I will definitely return them ten times and a hundred times in the future!"

Wei Ziqing smiled and didn't say anything, let alone Yang Guo, even as an adult, he was a little displeased with the Quanzhen teacher's behavior, how could he easily listen to his own words.

……

"Damn it, where is that damned pool? I've been looking for it for a few days, why can't I find it!"

After being demoted to be a handyman disciple, Wei Ziqing sneaked into the back mountain the next day under the pretext of going down the mountain to buy food.

After more than ten days, the group of people who have not been taught by Quanzhen found themselves sneaking into this forbidden area, but they were particularly unhappy with the search for the Nine Yin Scriptures!

"Damn it, if you keep searching like this, you don't know when you will be able to find it. The original book doesn't mention the location of the water pool leading to the basement. Is it really only possible to enter the ancient tomb?"

Wei Ziqing's face was full of tiredness and unwillingness.

Zhongnan Mountain is so big, if I want to find a small water pool, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and I can't find it at all!
As for entering the ancient tomb?Easier said than done!
I am not that kid like Yang Guo, I am an adult, not to mention whether I can get close to the tomb of the living dead, but what will happen to me if I am found, I really don't know!
"At first, I thought that as long as I sneaked into the back mountain, the Nine Yin Scriptures would be at my fingertips, but now it seems..."

Seeing that the setting sun was setting and it was getting dark, even though he was unwilling, Wei Ziqing had no choice but to turn around and leave the back mountain.

"It seems that we can only think of a way again!"

After buying good ingredients, Wei Ziqing finally rushed back to Quanzhen Sect when it was getting dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Qingdu walking towards him with an angry face, his face was still full of dust and embarrassment.

Before Wei Ziqing was allowed to wonder why Lu Qingdu was so gawkish and angry, he was the first to growl at himself.

"Wei Ziqing, the master told you to clean the Sutra Pavilion. What have you been doing these days? A younger brother went to see it today. The Sutra Pavilion is full of dust. Let me tell you, the master asked me to remind you that if you don't want to be here The Quanzhen Sect is waiting, leave as soon as possible!"

Lu Qingdu was very upset, he was played by that damned Yang Guo again today!

When he was full of anger, he unexpectedly saw Wei Ziqing, this kid had an unusual relationship with Yang Guo, so he just wanted to vent his anger on him.

As for what the master said, it is pure nonsense, my master has no time to pay attention to this little handyman disciple!

Wei Ziqing looked at Lu Qingdu's embarrassment, how could he not know that this kid was played by Yang Guo again, and he was ready to vent his anger on himself!
Normally, Wei Ziqing might really be angry, but during this time, he was really annoyed by the Nine Yin Scriptures and lost his mind!

She glanced at Lu Qingdu lightly, then ignored him immediately, and directly walked past him.

Lu Qing was stunned.

He didn't expect that it was nothing more than being teased by Yang Guo, but a damn handyman disciple dared to ignore him like this, and immediately became furious.

"Wei Ziqing, stop for me, did you hear what I said, stop for me!"

It's a pity, forgive how he yelled, Wei Ziqing didn't seem to hear him, and ignored him at all, and he could only growl on the spot, not daring to make a move!
After all, Quanzhen's rules and regulations are very strict!
Tibetan scripture building!
****A pagoda is generally inlaid on the cliff, eight stories high, echoing the gate of Zhongnan Mountain.

Here, there are countless moral classics of Quanzhen Sect, as well as a lot of martial arts cheats.

But it's a pity that Wei Ziqing has no hope for martial arts or something, because martial arts secret books are hidden above the seventh floor, and there, Ma Yu and Hao Datong among the Quanzhen Seven Masters live and guard all year round.

As usual, Wei Ziqing sorted out these dusty Taoist scriptures on the fifth floor. Perhaps because he couldn't find the entrance in the back mountain during the recent period, Wei Ziqing was a little distracted, and even took a piece of scripture he just got. Pushing the Road Sutra accidentally touched the ground.

"Damn it, it took so long to tidy it up, and it needs to be rearranged again!" Looking at the scriptures scattered all over the floor, Wei Ziqing squatted down helplessly, ready to rearrange them.

However, at this moment, by the dim candlelight, he vaguely saw that a Taoist scripture scattered on the ground seemed to be a little different, and the spread pages were faintly visible under the light of the candlelight. Yes, a trace of outline emerged.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, then carefully spread out the Tao Te Ching, and then couldn't help but exclaimed, "There are actually interlayers in the pages of this Tao Te Ching!"

An hour later!
The Tao Te Ching had already been destroyed by himself so badly, but Wei Ziqing didn't pay attention to the book at all, and stared at the dozens of thin pages in his hand that couldn't be thinner!
At that time, Jueyuan accidentally discovered the pages of the Nine Suns Divine Art from the interlayer of the "Langa Sutra".

What Wei Ziqing didn't expect was that today, he would be so similar to Jue Yuan. From the Tao Te Ching, he discovered a secret book of internal strength that accompanied Wang Chongyang's disappearance:

Innate skills! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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