Fuji Avenue

Chapter 235
"Hmph, the old man thinks that you, a brat, died in some corner."

Sure enough, the old man was still in the original tree hole, still refusing to show his face.

Seeing that Bu Er came back, although his mouth was full of cruel words, his tone was full of relief:
"I didn't expect that, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you actually became a cultivator in the psychic realm. You're really fucking lucky, haha!"

After he listened to Bu Er's false and true experience, his bad temper remained unchanged, and he immediately scolded:
"You bastard, you are full of bullshit and cannonballs, and you don't have a word of truth."

Don't you just say that I didn't tell a few lies except about the witch?
Just as he was about to explain, the old man changed the topic:
"Forget it, the old man is not interested in listening to your nonsense, and I don't have the time to get to the bottom of it. It just so happens that you are back, and I still say the same thing today, are you willing to worship me as a teacher now? If not, everything you say is nonsense. "

Bu Er had already thought about this matter clearly, so he solemnly replied: "Senior, I am willing to worship you as my teacher."

He agreed so happily, the old man was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and after a while he said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. You kid, have you been transferred?"

While talking, he probed a piece of divine sense into the top of Bu Er's skull, checked somewhere, and finally said for sure: "It is indeed you, as if it were fake."

As he said that, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Good boy, why are you willing to be my apprentice now? Aren't you afraid that your senior with the bamboo hat will be angry?"

Bu Er was about to speak back, but just now he felt a little uncomfortable after being penetrated into his skull by his divine sense.

Immediately afterwards, a severe pain like tearing the skull suddenly came from the top of the head, as if something was about to be drilled out of the skull.

He immediately fell to the ground with his head in his arms, rolling back and forth and convulsing, his expression grim and painful.

When the old man saw it, he was shocked, and quickly put his spiritual consciousness into the top of Bu Er's head again, and went straight to Baihui acupoint, only then did he see the strangeness.

He thought to himself: "When this seal was first seen a few years ago, it was still in good condition, and there was no sign of loosening at all. How could it suddenly crack a crack?"

After thinking about it for a while, it took more than half an hour to force the seal to be temporarily filled.

"Thank you senior!"

The severe pain left in time, only then did Bu Er recover his breath, his brow covered in cold sweat, and he gasped heavily.After a while, I thanked the old man.

"You don't want to be happy too early, it's just a temporary stop. What's the matter with your headache?"

Naturally, Bu Er didn't know that there was a hidden seal hidden above his head, let alone that the old man had just helped him close the seal.

"Senior, I told you before that when I was in another world, I was almost taken away by a foreigner. At that time, I felt that something was wrong with my head. After that, every three to five years, I would have a headache. But , less than a year has passed since the last headache today, it seems a little rushed..."

After hearing this, the old man thought to himself: "This time I came in a hurry, I'm afraid I poked it with my spiritual sense just now. It's no wonder, I think the soul of the alien race must have some wonderful supernatural powers, so he forcibly took the boy's head. The seal was knocked open. But if this happens, it will be troublesome, this kid doesn't know it, if one day, that thing grows out of it, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

He wanted to solve the matter once and for all, but the way the seal was arranged was clever, and he couldn't completely seal it.

After pondering for a while, I felt that this matter was too horrifying. Now is not the time to tell Fuji the truth, so I said: "I have found the source of your headache, but I don't know why you have headache. But I can be sure. , if you don't stop it in time, I'm afraid it will take a long time, and it may threaten your life."

"I just placed a seal at the Baihui acupoint on your head to temporarily seal the source of headaches. From now on, you will come to me to strengthen the seal at least every two years, so as not to have headaches again. As for The fundamental solution, let me ponder over it slowly."

Bu Er didn't expect the matter to be so serious at first, and hearing what he said, his heart sank.But since the old man promised to help him, let's see what else he can do.Thinking about his cultivation level, he should at least go up in the late stage of the Earth Bridge Realm.If he can't solve it completely, no matter how much he worries about it, it's useless.

"Stinky boy," the old man suddenly brought back the original topic: "You haven't told me yet, why did you suddenly want to be my apprentice?"

There was nothing to hide about this matter, so Buer told him what he had thought in his heart before.

"The old man said a long time ago, isn't it just to ask for a teacher, how can there be so much attention?"

The old man was in a good mood when he heard it: "Your trip to another world is really not in vain. Not only has your cultivation level improved, but your brain has also opened up. Very good, very good!"

After thinking for a while, Bu Er said to him: "Senior, I am willing to worship you as my teacher, but there are four things that I need to clarify with you in advance."

"Four things? You really have a lot of things to do, kid... Forget it, go ahead."

Bu Er respectfully said: "First, I can worship you as my teacher, but I will not join another sect anymore, and I will still be a disciple of Yunyin Sect."

The old man said: "Don't worry about this, the old man is alone, and there is no sect for you to vote for."

"Secondly, if senior Dou Li comes back one day, I need to tell him about it, and I want to worship him as my teacher, so you can't stop me."

The old man said impatiently: "Didn't you tell me this before? This old man is not a dogmatic person who sticks to the rules. I don't care how many masters you want to worship, as long as you don't reveal my whereabouts." Good. Let's move on."

"Third, it is said that being a teacher for a day is a father for life. I will listen to you and respect you, but if you ask me to do something outrageous, I will never agree."

"Stinky boy, the old man was also born in a decent family, and he didn't come out of nowhere. Besides, if you don't want to, what else can I force you to do? You kid is talking nonsense, quickly say the first Four."

Although he was cursing and cursing, he was extremely happy in his heart, wishing he could hear "Master" right away.

Bu Er smiled and said: "The last one is that you have to return the stone my mother left me in accordance with the previous agreement."

The old man heard this, and thought to himself: "After I got this stone, I have studied it for these years, but I haven't found anything unusual. I think there will be no further progress. It's okay to return it to him."

"Give you!"

As the old man spoke, he harnessed a ray of red light, rolled up the stone and sent it to Bu Second Hand.

After an unknown number of years, Buer was finally able to hold the stone again and feel its warmth, as if it was the warmth from his mother's arms when he was young.Touching the scene, I suddenly remembered the appearance of my mother.

Thinking of leaving his mother's care, it has been decades, and how much he has experienced, his mother's appearance is as if he saw it just yesterday, and he suddenly became crazy.

On the contrary, the process of apprenticeship is simple. The old man is not very particular about it, and what he originally wanted was just a name and friendship.

Bu Er only kowtowed three times and called Master, who was so moved that his eyes were wet with tears.Of course, he was hiding in the dark, but he couldn't see it.

It's all about apprenticeship, and the man talked to Buer about his future practice.

The first thing that needs to be solved is what major cultivation method should be used during the psychic realm period.

"Master, can I continue to use the set of formulas you taught me as my main practice in my future practice?"

This is obviously not appropriate, the old man immediately rejected it:
"What you think is simple. When every monk enters the psychic realm, the major cultivation method he chooses must closely match the Zhenhai Beast Dao he chooses. There is an inch."

"Although the set of formulas I taught you is a top-notch technique, used as a minor, can comprehend the misty way of clouds and mists, and greatly improve combat power, but it has nothing to do with Bi Fei's sense of disaster and knowing disaster. Naturally, it cannot be regarded as your major cultivation method."

Even though there is such a doorway, it was the senior with the bamboo hat who never told Fuji.

"Master, what do you mean..."

The old man said: "According to my guess, your avenue is to sense disasters and know disasters, and you can even see the scene of a momentary disaster in the future. I haven't heard of any school or school that specifically adapts to this way. But I think , Feeling disasters and knowing disasters is nothing more than a branch of the way to predict the future. As far as I know, although there are not many exercises based on this, but I heard Confucianism, Buddhism, and Chang Yuanzong's spiritual practitioners, There are some, but our Taoist school pays attention to inaction, and there are very few such exercises."

After thinking about it for a while, Buer asked: "Since we are looking for those exercises that are based on predicting the future, aren't they all methods of fortune-telling and divination? That's good. If I learn it, can I go there?" Being a fortune teller on Mortal Street..."

The old man's voice was quite serious: "Mainly studying exercises is related to your future, and you must not take it lightly. Right now, I don't have such exercises in my hands. You still need to pay more attention to it."

"As far as I know, there was an all-encompassing Dao classic in ancient times, called "Book of Changes", which was once obtained by the Confucian super master Zhou Gong. It is more complete. Later, the Zhou Palace was destroyed by Chang Yuanzong, and this "Book of Changes" was naturally obtained by Chang Yuanzong. If you are lucky enough to get this scripture, it will be like traveling on a fast electric flying horse, flying in the sky and riding a roc Golden Chi, the future of the road can be expected.”

Bu Er wryly smiled and said: "You'd better say something reliable. The "Book of Changes" is probably locked in the treasure house of Chang Yuanzong. There are masters in the realm of heaven and man watching. I don't even need to think about it for 1000 years." Think about it."

The old man heard this, and replied very dissatisfied: "I'm telling you now, and you will think about it for me. Maybe one day, I will meet you. I don't even dare to think about it. What are you talking about about the future? As for now, you Let’s find a way to find a slightly inferior exercise as a substitute. It’s better not to lose your cultivation.”

After all, I told Bu Er that in the psychic realm, the way to improve your cultivation is to use exercises to gather aura, transform it into mana, and then draw dense patterns on the bodies of your own sea-suppressing beasts.

After that, he taught Buer in detail how to use the exercises to draw the dense patterns of Zhenhai beasts.

In this way, after speaking directly for three days and three nights, only then can I learn something.

Suddenly he remembered that he promised the sect leader earlier that he would go to Yue Hengzong to collect debts in the near future, so he mentioned this matter to the old man.

After hearing this, the old man sneered and said, "How old is Li Qingyun, why is he still so naive? Will you spit out the meat that other people eat?"

After thinking about it for a while, he sighed again: "It's hard for him to ruin his family just like that and encounter so many bad things. Go ahead and don't forget about the exercises."

If you don't agree, you will leave and return to the sect.

When Fang arrived at the gate of the mountain, he saw more than a hundred monks fleeing menacingly from a distance, most of them were wearing the red Taoist robes of Chang Yuanzong, like several groups of vigorous flames burning in the distance.Among them, several monks in the ground bridge realm did not deliberately suppress the coercion on their bodies, and they came like flames dancing wildly through cracks.

The dogs Dai Sheng, Yuan Zhen and Wu Jiu who were sent to Qingyang Town by the sect leader followed cautiously.Yuanzhen and Wujiu both looked serious, while Gou Daisheng explained something to the monks in the Diqiao realm led by Chang Yuanzong with a friendly face.

But Chang Yuanzong's leading monk ignored it completely, and with a solemn expression on his face, he shouted loudly from afar: "Chang Yuanzong's investigation team, under the order of the Zongmen, came to Yunyinzong to investigate the murder of the horned demon in Qingyang Town. One case!"

Before the words were finished, the mountain protection array was opened, and Li Qingyun hurried out with all the masters who were still in the sect, as well as nearly a hundred low-level disciples, with a friendly smile on his face:

"Thank you, fellow Daoists of the Shangzong, please sit in the sect for a while. I have prepared high-quality spiritual tea for hospitality, and then I will fully cooperate with the investigation..."

The monk at the late stage of Diqiao Realm led by Chang Yuanzong raised his right hand and pressed it half-empty, signaling to Li Qingyun that there is no need to say any more, but he himself said: "There is no need for tea, I am busy with business, and I can't afford to delay it for a moment."

As he said that, he looked at Li Qingyun coldly, as if he wanted to see him through, and sneered in a low voice: "Master Li, we now suspect that the monks of the noble sect pretended to be horned demons and killed the common people. Ask the murderer to put him to death immediately!"

After all, with a stern expression on his face, the frightening pressure of the monks in the ground bridge realm scattered, and he told all the low-level disciples who went out to greet him to lie down on the ground in a hurry.

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