Chapter 136 An old Taoist teaches his magical powers, Lin Yexiu wields a sword
"Ah~my wife, Wang Shi Baochuan~"
"It's pity that you stay in the cold cave, pity that you are alone..."
"You have been waiting for me, Xue Nanping, for eighteen years~"
In the house!
Lin Ye was lying on a wicker chair, humming a recently popular opera tune.
Ever since scalper came to Shuangmu Mountain, his daily entertainment has been missing an important activity.
If you have nothing to do now, just sing a little song.
"Sir, good news!"
From the front yard, hurried footsteps came. Lin Ye's ears perked up. The footsteps seemed to belong to Uncle Xu, but there were more than one footsteps. Someone was following Uncle Xu?
"Have you found the whereabouts of my senior brother?"
Lin Ye sat up from the wicker chair. Xu Bo was stunned, shook his head and said: "There is no news about Master Dao Hai yet, but Taoist Master Dingxuan from Qingfeng Temple is back. I invited them into the side hall to drink tea."
"What, the master I miss the most is back?"
Lin Ye was very excited and stood up from the wicker chair: "Is my mentor really back? Take me quickly... No, no, no, wait for me to take a shower and change clothes..."
Uncle Xu was a little confused when he saw his young master's excited look. In the years since Taoist Dingxuan left, his young master didn't seem to have mentioned it once.
No, it must have been that my son was afraid that mentioning it would trigger longing for him, so he never mentioned it. This is how it is sung in the play. The more he misses him, the more he buries it in his heart.
That's for sure.
Uncle Xu felt that he understood his young master.
"No!"
Just when Lin Ye turned around and was about to go in to change clothes, Taoist Priest Ding Xuan appeared at the door of the courtyard, looking at Lin Ye with a complicated expression. Their eyes met. Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red and his body was trembling slightly.
"Master, you are back!"
Lin Yeqing's sincere call made Taoist Dingxuan unable to react for a moment. It seemed that he had not really accepted Lin Ye as his disciple.
The next moment, a big embrace hugged him.
"Master, you and your senior brother have left, but you don't know how much I missed you. I didn't miss you all day and night. I missed you day and night, and later I became ill and even fell ill. In order not to cause the disease, I had to endure the pain and stop walking.
Enter the Qingfeng Temple."
Uncle Xu listened and carefully recalled whether the young master had been ill in recent years. It seemed that he had not...
No, the young master said that there must be something. He is old and has forgotten things.
"troubled you."
Taoist Master Dingxuan patted Lin Ye's shoulder and pushed Lin Ye away with force. Then he looked at the moved disciples, Uncle Xu and Aunt Ge, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The long sky, how can it be so inferior to me?
How come I met such a drama queen?
The old Taoist has never done any evil in his life.
Taoist Priest Dingxuan could tell at a glance that Lin Ye was acting.
If you don’t think about eating and drinking, will you look a little stronger than before? With such strong blood, you should eat meat three meals a day.
Even fell ill!
Can a patient have such a mental state?
The veteran understands why this bastard wants to put on such a show. This is to confirm his status as master and disciple.
As far as his apprentice is concerned, he can still persuade him, but it seems that Butler Xu and Chef Ge will definitely publicize the scene in front of them. In less than a day, the entire Shangyang City will know what Young Master Lin is doing.
The memory of my mentor is touching.
Coupled with the Qingfeng Temple built by this bastard, if I don't accept this bastard, I will never be able to stay in Shangyang City again. The people's spit will drown me.
"My master is a good disciple."
Taoist Master Dingxuan patted Lin Ye's shoulder heavily, but after a few pats, he took it back. The palm of his hand was so painful that it turned red. This also made the old Taoist mutter in his heart, this kid's martial arts has improved again, and his whole body is...
It's like an iron plate.
"The main thing is that you are a good master."
Lin Ye looked at Taoist Dingxuan very moved.
"Good disciple."
"Good master."
…
A quarter of an hour later, in Lin Ye's courtyard, Taoist Priest Dingxuan drank fragrant tea and listened to Lin Ye talk about what happened after he left.
Dawu listened and exclaimed from time to time, but Lao Tao was very calm, as if everything was as expected.
Dynasties changed, Qingfeng Temple was destroyed...
Lin Ye looked at the old Taoist's expression and knew that the old Taoist should have expected this, otherwise he would not have taken away the merit book. The old Taoist lived a more transparent life than himself.
"It flourishes and then declines. This is the reincarnation of heaven, and I, the Qingfeng Guan, cannot deviate from it."
The old Taoist sighed, and Lin Ye took the opportunity to say: "Master, during the time you were away, I never stopped practicing for a moment. You see, I have now broken through to the realm of hidden gods."
After performing such a touching scene, Lin Ye naturally wanted something from the old Taoist who recognized him as master and disciple.
The Taishang Merit Induction Sutra records Taoist cultivation methods, but cultivation alone is not enough. There must be corresponding techniques, which is better than a firearms master. How can you do it if you are a good firearms thief but don’t have a gun?
Now that he is considered an official disciple, he needs to pass on some of his techniques.
After hearing what Lin Ye said, Taoist Priest Dingxuan looked at Lin Ye for a long time and frowned slightly: "The aura on your body is very messy. What have you practiced?"
"Master, you don't know how wronged I have been during your absence."
Hearing what Lao Tao said, Lin Ye was about to complain immediately, but Lao Tao stopped him: "Quickly and simply, don't act."
Lin Ye:......
"I met an evil spirit at that time, and I wanted to fight the evil spirit, but the evil spirit was too powerful, and I was no match for it. It happened that I met the abbot of Miaoying Temple at this time, and the abbot subdued the evil spirit, and also defeated the evil spirit.
They said that I had wisdom roots and wanted to accept me into Buddhism. As a Sanqing disciple, I naturally refused, but the abbot took me away by force. In the end, I had no choice but to agree to become a lay disciple, and informed the abbot that if he pressed me again,
I, I would rather die."
Miaoying Temple.
The old Taoist twitched the corner of his mouth. How could he not know the temperament of Master Yinguang, the abbot of Miaoying Temple, after having known him for so many years?
That bald donkey loves money to his core.
This guy Lin Ye doesn't have much else but a lot of money...
He could almost guess what was going on.
This kid is really full of lies. He obviously used money to break open the door of the bald donkey. Otherwise, with the urine of Buddhism, how could he accept a disciple who has practiced Taoist magic?
"Later, there was another battle between Miaoying Temple and Shuangmu Mountain. Abbot Yin Guang died in the battle, and I was finally able to leave Miaoying Temple. But I didn't expect that not long after returning to the city, I was killed by Lao Yang...by the City God.
I found him, and the City God was so cunning that he deliberately dug a hole for me. Fortunately, I reacted smartly. In the end, the City God was punished by God, and I also got the method of ghost cultivation by chance."
Lin Ye did a little artistic processing, but it fell into the ears of an experienced person.
Miaoying Temple, spend money and practice.
City God's Temple, throw money, practice.
"I have suffered so much for you, my good disciple."
The old Taoist said something meaningful, and Dawu on the side responded: "Senior brother, this is the end of all hardships. If we hadn't encountered so many difficulties, I don't think that senior brother would have suddenly reached the realm of hidden gods so quickly. I have practiced with my master for so many years.
We haven’t reached the realm of hidden gods yet.”
"Sanqing Daozu bless you!" Lin Ye replied with a smile.
"Your martial arts has reached the realm of Jingzhe."
"Master, you have really good eyesight, and my apprentice was lucky enough to make a breakthrough."
The old Taoist pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "Your situation is quite special. Your third uncle cultivated a magical power back then, which is quite suitable for you."
"What magical power?"
The realm of inspiration is the entry-level realm of Taoist practice. In this realm, you can only practice some auxiliary spells. Only when you enter the realm of hidden gods can you practice magical powers. Lin Ye is still excited about this.
"Swordsmanship!"
The old Taoist uttered three words, Lin Ye's expression was shocked, and his whole person became excited.
Swordsmanship!
This is a very powerful technique in every novel.
"Moreover, it is an extraordinary sword-controlling technique. It is so fast that even a strong person in the Yuan Shen realm can hardly dodge it. Back then, your third uncle called this sword-controlling technique the One-Sword Style, which requires only one sword strike."
Lin Ye's blood was boiling after listening to the old Taoist's words.
"Master, please teach me the sword-controlling skills."
"Okay, come with me."
Lin Ye followed Lao Dao. At this moment, his mind was filled with images of Yu Jian flying and taking people's heads thousands of miles away. He did not notice the strange expression of Da Wu beside him.