"I understand, thank you Master." Master didn't have anything to say to me. He broke through the world on his own and came up. Although the Yin Yang family doesn't have to work hard, he is no longer a Yin Yang family and has become a ghost.
For Yin and Yang Dao spells, you cannot borrow them, you can only convert them, so the energy you consume has to be replenished by yourself, which is not comparable to the way humans borrow talismans.
If you can't break through through cultivation and your life span is approaching, you generally won't transform yourself into a ghost. After all, practicing in a ghost body always has many inconveniences. However, the master is also somewhat different. His cultivation level should not be much different from my grandmother's, or there may be some.
Here are some other conversion tips.
Anyway, I won't join in the fun and ask questions. I'm used to being a human being. I don't want to die. If I die, my wife and sister will have no soul.
The master is very fast. He is dressed in pure white clothes. He has white hair and beard. He has a childish face with white hair and clear eyes, as if there is no trace of impurities. Only a Taoist master can reach this level. He is so handsome. Just like his senior brother.
I can't compare to my brother. He has a round face and a duck voice, but he is much more fun. Master is still too serious, so I'm still a little afraid of him.
Quan Chanyu and her grandmother were discussing something along the way, which should be about the method of cultivation. Controlling the devil's mind will be Quan Chanyu's future theme. Of course, if you cannot balance the relationship between the three, you will become a devil, and you will fall into the devil's way.
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"How is your senior brother's progress in catching demons?" Master asked me.
"Senior brother...Senior brother has been practicing seriously all the way. Recently, he has started to move around again after breaking through to Taoism. He is quite diligent." I quickly said good things to senior brother, for fear that he would be beaten later.
"Alas, speaking of which, you are more qualified, but your senior brother is too playful and is just messing around. He is already in his fifties or sixties." The master sighed, still worried about meeting this disciple in person.
"Haha." Grandma laughed when she heard it, looked at Master and shook her head.
The master snorted softly and his face turned red. This expression showed contempt for his own education methods: "Senior Sister Zhou, why are you laughing?"
"It's not okay to laugh for no reason? Sometimes I have to say that your own cultivation has reached the sky, but your disciple has been wandering around for decades to seek the Tao. You have not learned a single thing, and you only entered the Tao when you were old. This is terrible.
It’s amazing.” Grandma felt a little unworthy of Senior Brother Hai.
I was aware of this situation, but I never explained it. Senior Brother Hai was just out of fun. In fact, he had been working very hard since he met me, and his cultivation level had been rising steadily.
"My disciple..." The master is thin-skinned and is very angry now. He is lazy because he is not strict in teaching. He feels that he has a great responsibility. Senior Brother Hai can't let him go. If he doesn't supervise him, he will travel around and go wherever the excitement comes.
Get together.
I suspect that Senior Brother Hai will be targeted to death in the future, right?
In fact, the way of education is also different. The master is conservative, step-by-step, and adopts a free-range policy according to the temperament of his disciples. He will not take the initiative to cross any hurdles, but will slowly advance after stabilizing the situation.
Grandma is very curious and dares to try anything. Otherwise, why would she go to the Blood Cloud Coffin to further her studies?
"Okay, but you don't deny that this child has grown rapidly in one day, right?" The master finally found a point to fight back.
"Yes, with a few Taoists around, it's difficult not to grow, right?" Grandma nodded, not intending to give Master any face.
"Senior Sister Zhou, look at this child, who usually uses the magic of the Yin and Yang family, and just reversed the Yin and Yang. If not, how could we have temporarily restored the blood cloud coffin to a round shape so easily?" Master couldn't stand it anymore.
He immediately pointed out what had just happened, which meant that other spells, including ghost magic, were of no use, and only those of the Yin Yang family could be used.
"Hey, Chanyu, this kid has heard that you can use ghost magic more in a day." Grandma had no intention of asking her master to step down.
Master was speechless and glanced at me. I shrank my head, okay, Master will just stare at me from now on.
Grandma glanced at me and smiled. It was precisely because she knew that Master's education method was conservative, that she motivated Master to work hard and not to be too diligent.
It seems that after returning to the cave, the master will teach you every step of the way for a while, and you won’t even be allowed to go out if nothing happens, right?
It's almost early morning, the weather is slightly cold, and it's sporadic drizzle.
The march was very fast. When we arrived at Xiaoyitun, the traces of the battle became clearer. Looking at the potholes on the ground, grandma felt a little sad and asked about my mother and Yu Xiaoxue.
I talked about my mother and Yu Xiaoxue's affairs, and asked about my mother's affairs. Grandma didn't say much, but only pointed out a few things that were special about my mother.
"Your mother is having a hard time this year and has a bad temper. After all, she is under too much pressure. It is reasonable for her to take the child Xiaoxue away." Grandma said with a smile.
"Where did my mother go with Xiaoxue?" I became worried in my heart, fearing that they would not have anyone to rely on.
"I went to a place where others can't find it. Xiaoxue is too critical and cannot be found by others, because you, as a variable in chess, have already started to activate, and other chess pieces will follow one by one. In this way, your mother can
He will carry the snow with him." Grandma told me.
I was shocked. I knew my mother was special, but how could Xiaoxue be a key figure in the chess game? So I asked, "What kind of key is Xiaoxue?"
"I can't say that if you carry too much, you will have more variables." Grandma smiled and touched my head to reassure me.
Think about Yu Xiaoxue's performance before and for a period of time just after she left Xiaoyitun. She was not much different from an ordinary little girl. So what kind of variables are there?
I suddenly remembered that Yu Xiaoxue didn't seem to be particularly afraid of the underworld. Is there something weird about it? Normal people will catch a cold, right?
She didn't do it at all, and the fact that she didn't want to see Xijun also made me very strange.
When we arrived at Gan? Village, the situation on the ground was very bad, which showed the brutality of the battle last night. It was already early in the morning, so grandma put away the Speedy Ghost and walked with us to the place where Senior Brother Hai and others were hiding.
When I got to my senior brother's place, I knocked on the door.
After a while, the senior brother came out and said: "Junior brother? You are back. You have been worried all night. Now you should have solved the problem. What? You brought someone here, who is an expert..."
Bang!
The door was immediately closed. Master, who was carrying his back, was shaking with anger and turned around, ready to get angry. However, Senior Brother Hai rolled out and jumped out with tears in his eyes: "Master! You are still in this world.
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Master was so angry that he pointed at Senior Brother Hai with a trembling finger, but couldn't curse him. In fact, Senior Brother Hai just neglected his cultivation, which was not a big mistake. At least his character was nobler than that of my second disciple.
You can't beat me with a ruler anymore.
This is so embarrassing.
After a while, Master remembered how to teach Senior Brother Hai a lesson, and he just kept scolding me. Senior Brother Hai blamed me and looked at me several times. I had no choice but to keep saying good things to him. As a result, I got involved myself.
Grandma was talking to Quan Chanyu over there in the pavilion, as if she always had endless things to say, and occasionally laughed.
It seems that there was too much noise outside, the door opened, and Li Mufan, covered in blood, came out, glanced at Senior Brother Hai, then looked back at me, and finally saw Master, he instinctively wanted to touch the sword, but he could see clearly
Afterwards, my face immediately turned pale.
"It turns out to be Senior Gan Daozi! Forgive Li Mufan for not recognizing him for a moment." Li Mufan raised his hand and said.
"Li Mufan of Qiankun Dao? Where is your master?" The master frowned and was scolding his senior brother. His temper suddenly got angry and he was interrupted by Li Mufan, but he was not so polite.
"Master is practicing in the mountains... and has never left seclusion." Li Mufan lowered his head, but frowned. There was really no other way to deal with this old monster. He still had to deal with it!
As he spoke, Li Poxiao also walked out with difficulty while holding on to the wall. When he saw me, his face was a little embarrassed. He still remembered that I saved his half life last night, but the situation is not easy to say thank you now, so I respectfully said Master
After saying hello, we were ready to go out.
Li Mufan and Li Poxiao, masters and apprentices, had intentionally left early in the morning. After all, they were like this now, and there would be no benefit from staying. It was better to go back to recuperate.
Master has no time to care about his Qiankun Dao affairs, so he always wants senior brother to practice diligently in the future and not to run around or anything like that.
I didn't dare to walk away, for fear that some senior brother would be beaten if he couldn't explain it, and then it would be my fault. My senior brother was very good to me, I can't let him down, right?
He watched Li Mufan and Li Poxiao leave and walked towards the outside of Gan? Village, but it turned out that there was movement on the grandma's side!
In a blink of an eye, grandma stood in front of Li Mufan, with a cold expression and a cold smile on her lips.
"It's been more than half a year since the third battle of the Dao Sect. Is your master alive?" Grandma's gloomy face showed murderous intent.
"Senior Zhou, please speak politely. My master is lucky. He was only slightly injured and has almost recovered." Li Mufan said coldly.
"It's fine if you're not dead. There's still a shortage of ghosts in my family. If I'm dead, I don't mind summoning souls." Grandma said gloomily. She seemed to have a big hatred against Qiankun Dao, especially Li Mufan's master.
"Thank you, Senior Zhou, for your concern!" Li Mufan was very unhappy. He glanced at Quan Chanyu and frowned. However, he was so suppressed by his grandmother Zhou Laomo's nickname that he didn't dare to get angry.
If it happens, it will be an instant kill.
Li Poxiao was a little surprised, but after hearing grandma's threat, he was also filled with indignation. After all, it was about the prestige of Qiankun Dao, and he had to fight for it.
But just as he was about to speak, Li Mufan stopped him: "Senior Zhou, my disciple and I are both injured and are in a hurry to return to the mountain for treatment. If nothing happens, can my master and disciple leave?"
"Just in time, go back to the mountain and tell your master that you will come to Xiaoyitun in seven days. Last time I told you that you didn't bring a sword, but this time you brought his Qiankun Dao Sword!" Grandma said coldly.