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Chapter 261 Are you willing to practice?
Zhang Muchen, who was thrown into the room, hugged her small chest tightly, and yelled indiscriminately: "Brother, we are related by blood. Sister-in-law Ling Bing is outside. I don't want to talk to you from the German orthopedics department. ... woo woo woo."

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Muyang pinched her mouth into a bottle-like shape.

"Don't make trouble, come back this time, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Zhang Muchen started to use his unique skills, and looked at Zhang Muyang eagerly without making noise or shouting. Tears suddenly formed in his eyes, and then fell to the ground.

When Zhang Muyang saw it, he was really worried. Where did the majestic heroine who wanted to punch Nanshan Nursing Home and stomp Beihai Kindergarten? Why did she do this trick again? He just wanted to explain a few words, but Zhang Muchen covered himself with both hands ears, acting like I don't listen, I don't listen.

Zhang Muyang pinched his forehead with his hands, and decided to give up communicating with her, and let Ling Bing tell her that it should be easier for the two of them to communicate after getting along for so long.

"Ling Bing, it's up to you to speak."

Seeing Zhang Muyang's rare expression of embarrassment, Ling Bing chuckled and didn't say anything. Seeing Ling Bing approaching, Zhang Muchen's face became even more frightened. come together."

Seeing that this guy's words became more and more unreliable, Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows, and was ready to deal ruthlessly. If this girl didn't teach her a lesson, she would have to go to the house to expose the tiles.Don't ask her not to die, at least don't let her continue to talk nonsense, but quietly listen to yourself finish speaking.

The ghostly Zhang Muchen is too familiar with his elder brother, even though he has not been together for a long time, but seeing him raise his eyebrows, he knows that the fire is coming, and if he continues to die, he will really suffer.

The painting style changed from a husky who was about to demolish the house to a golden retriever baby in an instant, with a small expression that I am very obedient and I don't mess around.Seeing that she is so good at acting, Zhang Muyang can only express his helplessness, what can he do, this is his own sister, so he can't beat her to death.

He gave Ling Bing a look and asked her to say, "Mu Chen, do you know how to practice?"

Zhang Muchen nodded and said, "I know, isn't it the morning class that the children at home take every day? Sitting cross-legged, it's almost like a monk or a Taoist priest."

Ling Bing nodded and said, "That's just the outer skin. Those of them are just called cultivation, not practice."

"Is there any difference?"

Ling Bing glanced at Zhang Muyang, and she didn't know how to explain for a while, but Zhang Muyang opened his mouth, gave up the plan to explain carefully, and said directly: "There is an essential difference, but your IQ is too low, I explain you to listen I don’t understand, I’ll ask you now, are you willing to practice with us?”

Zhang Muchen thought for a while about his brother's ruthless complaints, but did not dare to answer back.After thinking about it, he asked, "What are the benefits of practicing?"

Just as Ling Bing was about to open his mouth to answer, Zhang Muyang said beside him: "With success in cultivation, you can maintain youth forever, increase your lifespan, and you can even raise your hand to attack people and conquer the world."

It is still the elder brother who understands the younger sister. For these two reasons, Zhang Muchen nodded in agreement without even thinking about it. She patted her thigh and said, "That must be practiced." Looking at the younger sister who is like Huqishi, Zhang Muyang doubted his decision. She was given the best exercises, and according to her temperament, she might go crazy.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Muyang said: "I have a formula, you should memorize it carefully, this formula must not be passed on easily."

What Zhang Muyang prepared for her was neither his "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" nor Ling Bing's "Nirvana Mysterious Art", but an exercise "Piao Miao Jue" that he obtained in the realm of comprehension in his previous life. Although it is not as good as those practiced by Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing, it is not a high-end product, but a unique knowledge of a sect, which can be cultivated to the realm of crossing the catastrophe and even ascending to the Mahayana.Moreover, this exercise is the authentic Taoism, which emphasizes Zhongzheng and peace, and it is rare to go crazy.

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to dictate the Daojue, Zhang Muchen's mobile phone rang suddenly. She glanced at it, and said to Zhang Muyang with a smile: "Brother, this thing is so tall as you just said, I don't need to fast for three days before practicing, just take a bath." Burning incense? Besides, are you sure that you don’t want to make out with my sister-in-law for a while? It’s been a long time since she saw you, and you should know that not seeing you every day is like three autumns, and a little farewell is better than a newlywed.”

Hearing that her words became more and more unreliable, Zhang Muyang simply waved his hands and said, "Get out, I'm too lazy to talk to you, come back on time at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Understood, I'm leaving." Having received the amnesty from my brother, Zhang Muchen nodded like a dog's leg, and rolled out in a hurry. The practice can be suspended, but the appointment cannot be postponed.

Before going out, Zhang Muyang raised his hand to stop her and said: "Wait a minute, you put this jade pendant on."

"Ah?" Looking at the ugly jade pendant, Zhang Muchen was a little reluctant.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Muyang threw the jade pendant given to him by the old Taoist Chongxu to Zhang Muchen.

In order to sneak out to play, Zhang Muchen could only put the jade pendant in his pocket, made a face at Zhang Muyang and ran out.

Looking at her back, Zhang Muyang suddenly said: "Ling Bing, you are right or wrong to take her to practice." In fact, according to the current power of the Zhang family, it is enough to ensure that Zhang Muchen will live a carefree life. , who dares to offend.

But if she becomes a monk, many people will not care when they strike, and Zhang Muyang will not be able to protect her for the rest of her life if she enters this circle.

Ling Bing gently hugged Zhang Muyang's arm and said, "Who knows? But it's good to be able to practice, isn't it?"

Zhang Muyang nodded, pinched Ling Bing's nose and said: "I hope so, by the way, how is your injury?"

Ling Bing leaned his head on Zhang Muyang's shoulder, squinted his eyes like a kitten and said, "It's almost recovered."

Just when Zhang Muyang wanted to make out with Ling Bing for a while, Wu Te walked in and said, "Boss, Master Yuding is here."

Zhang Muyang looked at Ling Bing helplessly, thinking that this kid came at the wrong time, he didn't want to see him at first, and asked him to wait for a while, but was pushed out by Ling Bing.The hurt Zhang Muyang could only pat her buttocks three times, signaling her to wait for him at night.

Yu Ding, who hadn't seen him for several months, no longer looked like the little boy he had before, but a little more calm and capable. He was full of inspiration, and it was obvious that he had made great progress in cultivation.

When he saw Zhang Muyang, he rushed up first, saluted and said: "Disciple Yuding, I have met the master."

As soon as Zhang Muyang raised his hand, he helped Yuding up and said: "It's all from my family, so there is no need for so many politeness." He is quite satisfied with this apprentice, and different from Su Zhuo, Yuding is extremely friendly to Zhang Muyang. Admired and revered.

Yu Ding smiled and said: "Master, the second batch of spirit stones has come out from our house, and they will be delivered tomorrow." Maybe he was afraid that Zhang Muyang would be overwhelmed, so he added: "Don't worry, I should keep a copy, my dad has already left."

Zhang Muyang waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, let me ask you, what's the matter with your injury?"

(End of this chapter)