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The middle-aged man was tall and tall, with thick black hair and a calm aura. He looked at Zhang Yutang who came in and said with a smile:
"Haha... My good disciple, you are my lucky star. With this ** true scripture, I can ascend to the realm of earthly immortals without any scruples."
"Ordinary people can live to be sixty or seventy years old, which is considered an advanced age. Practitioners like us can generally live to be seventy or eighty years old."
"If you practice martial arts to an extremely deep level, you can master the spirit and step into the innate world, you can live for more than a hundred years. If you go one step further and gather energy to form a pill, you can live for more than three hundred years. If you can break the pill and become a baby, you can live for more than a hundred years.
, there won’t be much problem if you live to be five hundred, eight hundred, or even more than a thousand years old.”
"If after breaking the elixir and becoming an infant, you can still work hard bravely, cultivate the soul, and become an earthly immortal, you can live three thousand years, three thousand springs and autumns, which is the reincarnation of several dynasties."
"Beyond the earthly immortals, there is hope for long life. If you want the heaven and the earth to live as long as you want, you must become a heavenly immortal."
"Originally, I am hundreds of years old, my vitality and blood are declining, and I have almost no hope of breaking through to the realm of earthly immortals. Who would have thought that I would have such a God-given miracle."
Zhang Yutang looked at the middle-aged man. He looked handsome, but he couldn't hide the wretched aura he revealed. Knowing that it was his master, he hurriedly smiled and said:
"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master. The master can live a long life. I am sincerely happy to be my disciple."
"Longevity?"
The middle-aged man's face darkened:
"I am already several hundred years old. If you wish me a long life, I think you are cursing me to die early."
Just as Zhang Yutang was about to speak, Mrs. Zhang, who was outside Member Zhang, had already heard the news and came over. Seeing that the tables and chairs in the room were all smashed into pieces, she hurriedly asked people to replace them with new ones.
Stepping forward, Zhang Yuanwai cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"This real person should be Tianyi Zhenren, Quanzi's master. I am lucky enough to have met Yu'er's master some time ago, and now I have met Yu'er's master again."
"Yu'er's ancestor?"
The old Taoist priest Tianyi’s eyelids jumped:
"This lazy disciple has unknowingly found a patriarch to put pressure on my head. What a good boy."
"When no one is around for a while, I have to ask, where does my so-called ancestor come from?"
Staring at Zhang Yutang fiercely, the old Taoist priest Tianyi said to Zhang Yuanwai:
"I am a poor Taoist from Da'eshan Wuliang Cave Heaven. I have met the old layman Zhang and his wife."
Every move of the old Taoist priest Tianyi was pure and lofty, as if he had attained the truth. Zhang Yuanwai hurriedly returned the greeting:
"The dog has been naughty since he was a child. If he does something inappropriate, the real person will just teach him a lesson without worrying about us as parents."
"Jushi Zhang, don't worry."
Tian Taoist said sternly:
"The rules passed down by the ancestors are that strict masters produce great disciples. For disobedient disciples, I, Da'e Mountain Wuliang Cave, have always punished them severely and never treated them lightly."
Zhang Yuanwai was stunned when he was told:
"He is still a child, so it is inevitable that he has some shortcomings. I think that even if he is severely punished, education and criticism should be the main thing."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but test the slight sweat on his head with his hands, and thought to himself:
"I originally just said a polite word, but I didn't expect Yu'er's master to be so rigid and serious. I still want to be careful with my words and deeds. If I don't say what I said well, I will get a beating for Yu'er. Yu'er
You still hate me from the bottom of your heart."
"How can you criticize and educate? As the saying goes, a stick will produce a filial son, and a strict teacher will produce a good disciple. For the glory of our Tianyi Sect, I have always been strict with Zhang Yutang."
Taoist priest Tian looked solemn:
"It's okay if he doesn't make a mistake. If he makes a mistake, any stick will be light. He must be severely punished to make him remember the lesson. You must know that all mistakes are caused by habit."
Outside of Zhang Yutang, Mrs. Zhang heard her heart skip a beat. When she looked at Zhang Yutang, her eyes were full of worry and distress:
"Such a young child has been working hard since childhood. I originally thought it was because he had lofty ambitions, but now it seems that it is because there is a devil teacher behind him."
Looking at Taoist Priest Tian who wanted to continue talking, Zhang Yutang quickly walked over and said with a smile:
"Old man, mother, as the saying goes, the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. How can plum blossoms smell so fragrant without a cold to the bones? I am still young, and I deserve to suffer a little hardship and suffer a little."
"Besides, although Master is strict with me, he is also very kind. He is sharp-tongued and has a soft heart. He has never really punished me. Don't worry."
Zhang Yutang turned his head and glanced at Taoist Priest Tian. Zhang Yutang's eyes widened:
"You think so, that's right, my good master."
The tone was full of threats, but Taoist Priest Tian didn't care and smiled slightly:
"I have seen Yu'er's hard work over the years, and I feel very gratified. Of course, being able to achieve such achievements is inseparable from my strict care."
"What you say makes sense, what you say makes sense."
Zhang Yuanwai nodded with a smile on his face:
"Zhenzhen's extra care has benefited Yu'er a lot. Even my husband and I are deeply grateful to Zhenzhen."
Taoist priest Tian said seriously:
"Jushi Zhang's words are exactly what I thought. To deal with naughty and troublesome people like Zhang Yutang, you must be willing to be cruel. You can't make a weapon if you don't polish it. You can't become a talent without beating. You have to hit hard and train hard. Only then can you become a talent.
Let’s make further progress.”
Zhang Yutang sat aside with a speechless expression, letting Taoist Priest Tian talk nonsense. After waiting for a while, Yuan Zhang came out and Mrs. Zhang took her leave.
As soon as his parents left, Zhang Yutang sneered from the side:
"Master, a strict teacher will produce a good disciple, and a stick will produce a filial son."
"Humph, you still have the nerve to talk to me."
Tianyi Laodao said:
"Tell me, what's going on? How did you create a Patriarch for me for no reason?"
"Didn't I say when I became a disciple that I was the founder of our Tianyi Sect? Where did the founder you mentioned come from?"
"Old way."
Zhang Yutang smiled and said:
"Have you forgotten the good deeds you did hundreds of years ago? What did you do under the water of the West Lake and in the True Water Temple? You are such a kind scholar. I am talking about the great master, you old man."
"In the West Lake Water Palace?"
Taoist Priest Tian's face changed color:
"How do you know what happened hundreds of years ago? Have you ever been to the bottom of the West Lake? The monster in the water palace wants to eat people. You won't let him out, right?"
Zhang Yutang said:
"The green dragon in the water palace has escaped long ago. He once told his disciple that you, master, are very kind and you have earned a lot of treasures from him."
"It has also been waiting for the master to come and save it. Who knows, it has been waiting for hundreds of years, and there has been no sign of the master for hundreds of years."
"I told him that the master had been killed, but he still kept mourning and felt sorry for you."
When Taoist Priest Tian heard this, his excited face suddenly became sad:
"It's not that I won't let him out, but firstly, I don't have the strength to open the Shinto Immortal Pattern, and secondly, the green dragon has a tendency to eat people. Once it comes out, I don't know how many crimes it will cause."
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