Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 120

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty

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Xu Junming stepped forward to buckle the door, and said loudly.

“I will come to Xu Junming to meet senior after the end of school, and I hope to see you!”

“come in!”

A clear voice came from inside.

Xu Junming opened the bamboo door, just about to enter, suddenly stopped, turned his head and ordered.

“You two stay here!”

Ah Fu and Ah Shou looked at each other and nodded.

They guarded the door and were not afraid that the new aunt would run away.

Xu Junming closed the door after entering, and in the middle of the yard full of flowers, a leafy old apricot was the most eye-catching.

Under the apricot tree, a middle-aged celebrity with a crown of feathers was sitting in the Lotus Position, with a chess board in front of him.

Seeing its appearance, Xu Junming’s heart was shocked. The image of this person is no different from the stone statue he saw at the mouth of the giant clam cave.

Under the bronze mirror, this person’s body was so blue that he condensed into a big blue tree three feet and nine feet high at three feet above his head!

The green light of the big tree gleamed, revealing a strong coercion.

“So strong!!”

Xu Junming was shocked.

He has never felt such a strong pressure, dozens of times stronger than Maoshan Taishang Elder Qian Dinglin.

“Nascent Soul cultivator!”

Only the Nascent Soul cultivator has such a powerful pressure. However, he also found that although the coercion on this middle-aged celebrity body was strong, it was a bit vain.

“come over!”

Seeing him beckoning, Xu Junming raised a vigilance of 120,000 points in his heart and walked over quickly.

“Senior!”

“Snapped!”

The middle-aged celebrity made a move, and the black chess defeated the ‘horse’ of the red chess.

After nodding satisfied, he turned his face.

“Your chess skill is good!”

Xu Junming had long discovered that the chess board he had played was on the board.

“Thank you senior for your appreciation!”

“sit!”

Nodded, and sat down on the futon opposite.

“Be with me in the next game!”

At this time, Xu Junming naturally did not dare to refuse.

The two put on a set and played again. At this moment, Xu Junming’s heart pressure is much greater than when he was in the belly of the mountain before.

From the frequent regrets before, we can see that this is a master with a strange personality. If he wins, it makes him unhappy, and he is no different from losing.

But if he loses, he will not be reconciled if he misses the opportunity to leave.

“In that case, it’s a tie!”

But sometimes, seeking a draw is more difficult than winning.

Fortunately, with the aid of a bronze mirror, it did as he wished in the end.

“Then He’s daughter is pretty?” the middle-aged celebrity asked suddenly.

“The beauty of the sky, the country and the city!”

“In that case, why not stay as someone’s son-in-law? You know, how many romantic talents, high-ranking officials want to ask such a woman as a wife but can’t.”

“No matter how beautiful the beauty is, it can’t survive the ‘seven-year itch.’ I spend my life on the road for seven years and work together to fly, and the wise can’t do it!”

“The seven-year itch? This term is really new. However, like the end of the earth today, a pile of loess is inevitable in the end of a hundred years of cultivation. In that case, why not have a beautiful wife and a concubine and have a lifetime of joy?”

“Has the senior heard “The Good Song”?”

After condensing his eyebrows for a moment, he shook his head.

“Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only fame and fame can’t be forgotten;”

“Where is the ancient and the present? There is a pile of grass in the deserted mound.”

“The world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver can’t be forgotten;”

“In the end, I only hate to get together, but for a long time I close my eyes.”

“Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only the wife can’t forget it;”

“Jun said kindness on his birthday, and he died with others.”

“Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only children and grandchildren can’t forget;”

“Infatuated parents have been many since ancient times, who are filial to their children and grandchildren to meet.”

The middle-aged celebrity was dumbfounded for a long time after listening.

“Although this poem uses rhyme, is simple, and doesn’t pay much attention to confrontation, it contains a profound philosophy of life, and there is elegance in the vulgarity. It must be a man of wisdom and morality?”

Xu Junming nodded.

“The singer who sang this song is a lame Daoist in the market. It’s a pity that Junior couldn’t catch up and missed it. So far I think it’s a pity to come.”

“Good Song” is the essence of Cao Xueqin’s “A Dream of Red Mansions”, and Xu Junming has the deepest memory!

“If you can discuss the truth with this person, it must be a great event in life!” The middle-aged celebrity nodded.

Looked at the chess game.

“You have a lot of chess power than me. Being able to come here all the way shows that your comprehension is amazing; you can also reject the beauty and refuse to accept it, which shows that you have a deep sense of Taoism. It is indeed a rare seed of monasticism.”

“Thank you senior for your praise!”

The middle-aged celebrity smiled faintly.

“Do you know why I set so many tests?”

“Please also senior to solve your doubts!”

“Eight hundred years ago, I entered the Tao with the green woods, practiced hard for three hundred years, and finally entered the Nascent Soul realm. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao’s final method and the decline of Spiritual Qi in this realm. Although I understood the spiritual Qi to the realm, I ended up because of the lack of Spiritual Qi. In Nascent Soul, I couldn’t make an inch. The intensity of Heavenly Tribulation, but in the end was solved. If it weren’t for this’mirage dragon picture’ to keep a trace of the soul, it would almost die in the world.”

“After two hundred years, with the help of the’mirror dragon map’, I finally managed to repair the three souls and seven souls, so that I could be reincarnated in Samsara. But if I want to enter the road again, I need someone to guide me!”

“I look down on ordinary ascetics. Only those who have passed various tests and come to me are my future teachers!”

I thought it was a selection of descendants, but now I found out that they were selecting a master.

“Senior Magic power is advanced and talented, and Junior is afraid of misleading children!”

“I believe in own eyes!” After a pause, his expression was solemn, “You…willing to?”

How could Xu Junming say he didn’t want to.

“Since senior is worthy of it, Junior should do his best!”

The middle-aged celebrity nodded, got up and knelt on his knees.

Xu Junming’s heart moved, but he sat cross-legged and did not get up.

“My teacher comes back again, disciple Chen Lin bows down!”

After three bows, Chen Lin flipped his hand, and a basketball the size of a basketball appeared in his right palm. The surface was uneven, like something like a seed. In the left palm is a gold book.

“This is an apprenticeship, and I hope my teacher will accept it!”

Xu Junming reached out and took it.

The book in the golden book is exactly the purpose of his trip. The whole article “Qingmu Shangyuan Gong” and Chen Lin’s thoughts on practice.

“What is this?”

It was the first time that Xu Junming encountered the bronze mirror.

“The disciple doesn’t know. At first, by coincidence, I found this thing in the middle of the mountain in Ailao Mountain. At that time, I saw that it sucked up the Spiritual Qi of the mountain, and I knew it was a treasure. I followed my disciple for five hundred years, and sucked it for another five hundred years. Aoki Spiritual Qi didn’t die until a month ago.”

“The disciple faintly noticed an astonishing vitality from it. As expected, it should be a rare and superior Spiritual Roots.”

“Spiritual Roots?” Xu Junming was overjoyed.

Chen Lin nodded.

“As for what Spiritual Roots are, the disciples don’t know. I originally wanted to wait for it to accumulate spirituality and take root, but now that the disciple’s reincarnation is imminent, this thing is dedicated to the master for cultivation!”

Xu Junming nodded, holding the black seed in his hand and playing with it, and he couldn’t help but look forward to it.