Fei Jingting inexplicably felt that he had shouldered a responsibility. This master was different from master and teacher!
Needless to say about teachers, Fei Jingting worked as a teacher at a girls' school for a few months. He just gave lectures, answered students' questions, and then got a salary with peace of mind. Other than that, he had no other responsibilities.
Master means master, and later it became an honorific title for skilled craftsmen. Those who drive, do pedicures, and shave heads can all be called masters.
Master is different. You can tell from the literal meaning that he is like a master and a father!
In the current industry, apprentices have to live in the master's house and serve in front of the master for several years. The master recognizes the apprentice's character and then begins to teach the apprentice. After the apprentice becomes an apprentice, the money earned in the first few years must be paid to the master.
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The master also has the responsibility to provide the disciples with food, clothing, and daily life, and to teach the disciples how to behave. If they come from a poor family, they have to find a wife for the disciples and buy property.
When it comes to the field of martial arts, adults take their children to apprentice with a master, and they have to sign a life-and-death contract in front of the master. The child is handed over to the master and can be beaten and scolded at will. If he dies in an accident, it has nothing to do with the master.
It can be seen from this that this master is completely different from the teacher.
The little girl Yin Jinhua was only eight years old, and her life experience was miserable. There was no one in her family, so she didn't think about the ceremony of becoming a master. But since she became her master, she had to give her one or two things.
Fei Jingting thought about it for a while, shook his hand, and the long sword gifted by his master Wang Jingxuan was in his hand.
Fei Jingting rubbed it and handed the sword over: "I can't let your apprenticeship be in vain. This sword was a gift from my master, and I will give it to you today. I hope you will be successful in your art in the future and don't make mistakes.
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The little girl took it ignorantly, bent down and bowed: "Thank you, Master."
Fei Jingting waved his hand: "It's getting late today. You go back and try to figure out what you did just now. I'll teach you how to practice when I have time tomorrow."
"Okay." Yin Jinhua responded and ran into his room.
Fumbling to press the button on Mo Juan, there was a loud sound and the sword was unsheathed, but the cold light was shining and the chill was overwhelming. It was a rare and excellent sword.
The little girl didn't dare to touch it and hurriedly sheathed the sword. After thinking about it for a while, she got up and imitated Fei Jingting's posture, and practiced Taihe Boxing awkwardly.
It was an uneventful day. Even at dinner, Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng did not fight. Maybe it was because they had fought during the day?
Fei Jingting is unknown.
When it was time to fall asleep, trouble came again. The old lady's house had three main rooms, two rooms in the east and two rooms in the west. Among them, one room in the west wing was used as a kitchen, and one in the east wing was used as a sundry room.
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So Fei Jingting and others could only squeeze into the two rooms in the east and west wings. Previously, Guan Xiyi, Ni Qiufeng and Yin Jinhua were crowded together. Fortunately, there was Yin Jinhua in the middle on the kang, and Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng were still there.
I have some scruples, otherwise I won’t be able to relax this night.
But now it’s troublesome. It was Fu Yunzhao and Fei Jingting who were crowded together last night. Fei Jingting was in a coma at that time and only took matters into his own hands. But now that Fei Jingting is awake, he can’t still be squeezed together with Fu Yunzhao.
Bar?
Well, they are really crowded together.
Ni Qiufeng knew that he could not fight, so he did not fight and went to the west wing by himself. Guan Xiyi wanted to fight, but she was thin-skinned, so she also went back to the west wing.
Fu Yunzhao, this girl, returned to her careless look. She didn't pay attention to the looks of others and naturally entered the east wing.
Fei Jingting scratched his bald head, feeling a little awkward: "Are we going to squeeze together again tonight?"
Fu Yunzhao was puzzled, blinked and said: "There is no place, otherwise where are we going to sleep? Besides, it's not like we haven't slept together in a tent in the mountains."
When Fei Jingting thought about it, he didn't say anything else. After thinking about it, he seemed to have no objections to sleeping with Fu Yunzhao. Both of them were practitioners and had strong minds, so naturally they would not be controlled by worldly desires.
In a blink of an eye, the bed was made, and the two of them were lying side by side. Fu Yunzhao arched back and forth like a pig, and in a moment he arched into Fei Jingting's arms.
"Go to sleep, don't move around."
"Uh-huh."
Fei Jingting collected his thoughts, calmed down and concentrated, and returned to the sea of consciousness as soon as his spiritual thoughts moved.
The wind and clouds in the Sea of Consciousness were light and the clouds were no longer as turbulent as they were during the battle that day. Looking up, one could see the embarrassing centipede scar diagonally above.
Fei Jingting did not think about what he thought, and focused on condensing his soul with the Heavenly Eye Technique. Instead, he no longer thought about how to break through from the Yin-Yang Eye to the Heavenly Eye.
There was no time to practice, and when his eyebrows were swollen and painful, Fei Jingting stopped practicing, looked up at the centipede-like scars, and flew closer with his spiritual thoughts.
The round door with strange animal totems on the outside and inlaid with Bagua patterns on the inside was peacefully surrounded by a scar. Fei Jingting quietly approached and reached out to touch it.
After thinking for a while, he raised his left hand with his soul concentrated on it and looked at it. The palm of his hand was smooth and clean, without any scars.
While in coma and after waking up, Fei Jingting had many random thoughts, such as the round door in the sea of consciousness.
If he hadn't caused the thunder from the sky to strike the sea of consciousness, who would have thought that the system was hiding in his sea of consciousness?
And this system is really weird. It contains countless small worlds, either classical or modern, ordinary or strange. Where do these small worlds come from?
And the greater part of Tianjin, is it the mirror image of Tianjin in the 21st century, or is it really the Tianjin in the 21st century?
That's all. Fei Jingting got the Yunzhuan Book by chance, and he is still trying to figure out how to use the Yunzhuan characters. Counting from the time he got the Yunzhuan to now, it has only been more than half a year, and he has not yet tried to figure out the reason for the system.
The rewards distributed suddenly included the Yunzhuan Array.
Did the system already have this magic formation, or was this magic formation deduced by the system itself?
Too many puzzles made Fei Jingting feel itchy and wanted to enter the round door to find out, but the system no longer allowed Fei Jingting to enter.
"Open sesame?"
The round door showed no response.
Sighing secretly, Fei Jingting gathered his sword and slashed at it.
Buzz~
The round door shook, and the next moment a bright light came out, and Fei Jingting's soul was kicked out of the sea of consciousness.
It's okay to use the waste as an automatic return to the city.
Waking up from the kang, Fei Jingting complained secretly. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Fu Yunzhao's body in his arms was extremely cold!
Fei Jingting turned around and glanced twice, pushed "Fu Yunzhao" away, stood up and asked, "Where is Fu Yunzhao?"
‘Fu Yunzhao’ stood up, looked aggrieved, and opened his mouth to hiss.
Fei Jingting didn't know how to control snakes and couldn't understand what the little white snake was saying, so he frowned. Where was Fu Yunzhao sneaking away in the middle of the night?
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Fu Yunzhao floated lightly on the roof, watching with a cold face.
In the courtyard, a person seemed to feel something. He turned to look at the roof, smiled softly, and then turned around to start the practice.
The man was not tall, with a slightly hunched back. He wore dragon and tiger eyebrows on his head, a dragon and tiger skirt around his waist, a Bagua Taoist robe, and dragon and tiger shoes.
Hanging on his waist is the seal of the Taoist Patriarch and the Five Thunder Orders, a sun and moon fan on his back, and a seven-star sword in his hand.
The incense table was placed in front of him. The man stepped on the steps and threw out the talisman paper without any wind. The seven-star sword accurately picked up the burning talisman paper. The man muttered something: "Black-faced thunder god, black killer of heavenly soldiers."
The four direct forces fight, and the Yang Shen steps forward.
General Beidou, guard my body.
The fire of cloth lasts forever, and the lightning drives the troops away.
Three thousand six hundred, the five elements honor the gods.
The head divides the sun and the moon, and shines through the starry camp.
All the gods in the sky took possession of me.
Hurry like a law!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding wind blew up, causing the fallen leaves to rise and the branches to sway.
The heads of the household who were watching in the field were so horrified that they backed away. A man who looked like a butler exclaimed: "You are indeed a heavenly master. This is the real Taoism!"
"Edict!"
The man's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and with a sharp shout, he threw out another piece of talisman paper. The yellow talisman floated in the air, and the gusts of dark wind swept over, and all of them were included in the yellow talisman.
There were faint screams all around, and the onlookers hurriedly backed away. Amidst the screams, the yellow talisman landed on the incense table. The man walked over and held it in his hand. He turned around and revealed a slightly green face.
He smiled at everyone and said, "It's done, the evil spirit has been conquered by me."
He spread his hands and saw a ghostly face faintly revealed on the yellow talisman.
"Oh my, Little Celestial Master is truly well-deserved! Please come to the hall to speak quickly! Don't worry, Little Celestial Master, the books and rituals have been prepared for you to your satisfaction."
The young Taoist smiled contemptuously and said, "There's no need to talk." He raised his head and glanced at the roof, but Fu Yunzhao had disappeared. "I still have something to do, just leave the bookkeeper to me."
The host agreed without hesitation, and the housekeeper said hello, and immediately a maid came up with a tray. The tray was covered with red cloth, and it was opened to reveal the shining silver ocean.
The young Taoist threw them all into the bag and immediately handed the ghost-faced yellow talisman to the owner.
"Little Heavenly Master, what is this?"
"You need to tie the bell to untie it. Take this yellow talisman and burn it at noon tomorrow. This way there will be no future troubles. Remember, you must burn it yourself and don't do it to others."
"Hey, I remember, I remember."
The young Taoist nodded and was too lazy to follow the rules and went out. He took out a magic talisman and felt it. He raised his legs and walked quickly for a few steps. He stepped on the wall and climbed out.
The host was stunned for a long time, and then he said: "This little heavenly master is really... really... the back door is right there, why do you have to climb over the wall?"
The young Taoist walked quickly through the streets and alleys, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in a forest. He looked around, frowned and wanted to take out the magic talisman again.
At this moment, a pine nut hit his forehead squarely. He raised his head and saw Fu Yunzhao sitting on the branch of the tree, and his face suddenly lit up with joy.
"Yun Zhao..."
"Bah! Don't call me so friendly, I'm not familiar with you!"
The young Taoist was helpless, but there was no anger on his face. He smiled and said, "Miss Fu, we meet again."
Fu Yunzhao fell from the tree branch, looked at him angrily, and said: "You liar, what amulet you talked about, it turned out to be for the convenience of finding me!" (To be continued)