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　　 That night, Qin Sang and Mingyue took evening classes together to learn Taoism.

　　 Like the Netherworld Sutra, Qin Sang couldn't read it. Fortunately, the Taoist Jiexin explained it patiently. Qin Sang studied hard and found a piece of charcoal by himself and wrote down what he learned.

　　 The brush is too difficult to learn, he doesn't want to learn, and the Taoist Jiexin doesn't force it.

　　 When he returned to the room late at night, Qin Sang took out the "Netherworld Sutra" again, and compared the words he had just learned to understand the meaning of the scriptures. It was very difficult, but he was not tired of it.

The next day, the Taoist Jiexin went down the mountain to do things, and came back at noon. The donkey was carrying a bag of coarse grains. In the afternoon, Mingyue steamed a pot of vegetable wotou and fried a can of salted fish to help the Taoist take care of his luggage and medicine. Box.

　　 On the ninth day of the ninth day, Qin Sang woke up and did not see the Taoist Jiexin. He asked Mingyue to find out that he had left when he was Yin. On that day, he and Mingyue did what the Taoist Jiexin told him, and there was nothing wrong with it.

　　 In the early morning of the tenth day of the new year, Qin Sang finally came to rest from exhaustion, and played "Fuhu Changquan" in front of the house early in the morning.

　　 "Brother, what punch did you hit?"

　　 Mingyue was holding a bowl of porridge, sitting on the rock next to him, watching Qin Sang's tigers grow in the wind, a little eager to move.

　　 "This martial art is called "Fuhu Changquan". Why, the Taoist master never taught you martial arts?"

　　 After Qin Sang hit, he felt that his whole body was unobstructed, and asked, wiping his sweat.

　　 "No," Mingyue shook her head, biting the tip of his chopsticks, with curiosity, "Brother, Master can martial arts?"

　　 "How do I know? How many days have I been here?"

　　 Qin Sang rolled his eyes and pondered secretly. He thought that the Taoist Jiexin dared to go into the mountain to collect medicine, not afraid of wolves, tigers and leopards, and maybe martial arts, so he deliberately punched in front of the bright moon to induce him to speak.

　　 If you know martial arts, there is no reason not to teach it to your apprentice. In the past two days, Qin Sang can realize that the Taoist Ji is very fond of Mingyue and treat him as his own son.

　　 Is it really just an ordinary Taoist priest?

　　 "On weekdays, do you only learn scriptures and medical skills with the Taoist leader? Haven't learned spells?"

　　 "Spell?"

Mingyue looked dazed, "I often read the scriptures and recognize characters, and I have also studied the hexagrams. I can solve the signs and break the characters and trace the talisman. But I am not proficient. Master still dare not let me do it in front of others. Give Master’s help. Master also taught me to identify herbs, see a doctor and prescribe prescriptions, but Master said that I will have to study for 20 years before I can become a teacher, otherwise it would be a life-threatening mistake."

　　 Qin Sang's eyes lit up, "Fulu is not a spell? I heard the couple say that the house is restless. The chief of the Taoist priest gave them a charm, saying that it can avoid evil and drive away evil. Isn't this a spell?"

　　 Mingyue chuckled, looked around and then whispered: "Brother, I tell you, don't go outside and talk. Master said, these are all deceptive."

　　 lie?

　　 You have gods here!

　　 Qin Sang was dumbfounded, and said angrily: "If you are not allowed, you are not afraid of people coming to you?"

　　 "Mysterious and mysterious things, who knows what is accurate and what is inaccurate?"

　　 Mingyue shook his head and shook his head, "Even if someone comes to the door, there are words that can stop you, brother, you will know sooner or later."

　　 Qin Sang was very injured and was listless all day. Mingyue pestered him to learn "Fuhu Changquan", so he had to promise to teach him if his leg injury healed.

　　 In a blink of an eye, Qin Sang stayed in Taoist temple for more than 20 days, and the three masters and disciples really knew each other.

　　 These days, Qin Sang has been working hard to practice boxing, recite the scriptures and learn Chinese characters.

　　 In addition to the rituals, the Taoist master taught Mingyue medicine and the divination and interpretation of the talisman not to avoid him. Only then did Qin Sang confirm that they were really talking and deceiving, completely giving up.

　　 However, there are many insights into the truth implicit in the deception, and he has gained a lot.

　　 The injury on his leg got better day by day. He didn't need to walk on crutches and couldn't get off. First, he chopped bamboo and used water pipes to bring water from the creek to the yard, and built a small pool of stones in the yard.

　　 tried several plans and finally made it.

　　 This time, Mingyue didn't have to do the heaviest work on her body, and the bamboo tube continued to flow, and the vegetables and herbs in the garden grew better. Not only did Mingyue brothers and brothers call more and more affectionate, but the view of Jixin Taoist also changed.

　　 Then, Qin Sang made another bamboo ladder, climbed up to the roof, and replaced all the broken tiles in the room where the three of them lived.

　　 Later, he felt that eating in Taoist temple was really indifferent, so he wondered how to do a few tricks, and he really caught a few hare and pheasant.

　　 Mingyue persuaded Qin Sang not to kill in the Taoist temple, he would be punished by the master, and Qin Sang had to set up an earthen stove next to the stream. Outside the Taoist temple, the Taoist Jiexin couldn't control it.

　　 This world does not have as many seasonings as his previous life, and he is not good at cooking. The grassy and earthy smell of game is difficult to remove. He can only eat it by roasting and sprinkling with salt. The taste is acceptable.

　　 Mingyue couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to kill, but he dared to eat and eat well.

　　 It was another ten days, the leaves were withering, and the weather turned cold.

　　 The wind on the mountain was blowing on the body, and it was colder than the mountain. The three masters and disciples were doing evening classes in the Qingyang Hall. The cold wind blew into the hall, and the flames on the oil lamps flickered.

Qin Sang stretched his waist and flipped the light. Seeing that it will take a while for the master and apprentice to finish the evening class next to him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com whispered: "Dao Master, I will go back to my house and sleep first. ."

　　 While speaking, he picked up a few pieces of paper that he had just written, wrapped his robe, and left the hall. His leg bones had been healed, and he was planning a trip to Three Witch City.

　　Reading changes fate.

　　 In the past month, Qin Sang has worked harder than he was in the third year of high school in his previous life.

　　 Today, I finally recognized and understood all the words in the "Netherworld Sutra". The Taoists of Jixin are well-known and knowledgeable, and they are more knowledgeable than expected, and they are willing to teach patiently. Qin Sang is very grateful to him.

　　 Back to the residence, Qin Sang first hit "Fuhu Changquan" to calm his restless mood.

　　 Qin Sang has been following Bai Jianglan's instructions to practice "Fuhu Changquan" every morning and evening. He never stops, and obviously feels that his physical fitness has become stronger, but the legendary zhenqi has not even seen the shadow.

　　 After punching and washing away his stinky sweat, Qin Sang went back to the room, took out a stack of yellow paper from under the bed, and filled it with charcoal, and then compared the book, using the moonlight to make up the last sentence.

　　 The entire "Netherworld Classic" has finally been translated.

　　 Qin Sauna was holding the yellow paper, and his excited palms trembled a little, took a deep breath, calmed down, and read through from the beginning.

　　 over and over again, he had no distractions, immersed in the "Netherworld Classic", first read his own translated version, re-read the original, a little speculation, and then revise his own translation in turn.

　　 Qin Sang didn't dare to practice rashly. The ghost knew a little bit wrong, and he would go crazy.

　　 According to his current superficial view, "Netherworld Jing" is indeed a practice method that guides people to practice. After the practice method is completed, there will be a wave of ‘Qiang’ flowing in the body along the meridian, and there are narrations such as Zhou Tian.

　　 Fortunately, he has been following the Jixin Taoist to study the medical classics, and has some understanding of meridians, acupoints, etc., and can barely understand it.