Lu Zheng handed the Xiuchun knife that was ready to be used to the young lady in the shop. Lu Zheng took the cloud-patterned Longquan sword and looked around.
"What a sword!"
"Although the material and sharpness are similar, this sword is much different from that knife. It's not enough to cut hard." Du Lin reminded.
Lu Zheng expressed that he had received it and said, "Don't worry."
The last time Lu Zheng went to Baiyun Temple to deliver the relics of the ghoul to Taoist Master Ming Zhang, he discovered a sword hanging on the wall of his room.
Judging from the hilt of the sword, it seems that he is also a master who practices swords all the time, so Lu Zheng is determined to do what he likes.
With a divine sword and the ability to practice Qi sense for half a month, can I take something else out of the opponent's hand?
After collecting the moiré sword, Lu Zheng happily took a taxi home.
"Um?"
As soon as he entered the door, Lu Zheng lowered his head and was about to change into slippers, but his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.
Someone just entered the house!
It was during this time when I went out.
Because the slippers Lu Zheng placed at the door moved slightly!
He remembered clearly that when he went out, he kicked his slippers backwards and put them sideways, but by this time they were already much more straight.
If it had been a long time, Lu Zheng would have thought that he had remembered it wrong, but it was only one morning, and more importantly, he had taken a special look before leaving, but was too lazy to bend down again, so Lu Zheng was sure that he had not
Misremembered.
Is there a burglar? In broad daylight?
So brave?
Lu Zheng had no expression on his face as he checked all the valuable things in his home, but found no valuables stolen.
If the position of the slippers hadn't been clearly moved, Lu Zheng might have thought he was hallucinating.
"Impossible? Could it be that the thief found nothing valuable and then left?"
I opened the door and looked around. There was no sound in the quiet corridor.
Lu Zheng frowned and could only put aside the doubts in his heart.
Nothing was lost, I just called the police based on my impression that the slippers had moved. I guess the police would educate me on what is a waste of public resources.
"It looks like the locks need to be changed...will the combination lock be safer?"
Lu Zheng changed the position of the small box containing his ID card and bank card again, and at the same time carefully checked his home to see if anyone had quietly installed a pinhole camera.
Fortunately, no...
In the afternoon, Lu Zheng traveled through ancient times. He first asked Li Bo to go to the horse and carriage shop and made an appointment for a car the next morning. Then he performed the breathing and breathing technique and practiced the Eighteen Postures of Carrying Mountains to consolidate the true energy and blood energy in the body.
At the same time, I also travel back to modern times from time to time to deal with various messages on my mobile phone, such as my mother’s checks and encouragement, Tong Muxuan’s jokes and showing off, etc.
The day passed in such a boring way.
…
The next day, Baiyun Temple.
"How come Young Master Lu has no time today and comes to my Baiyun Temple to burn incense again?" Taoist Master Ming Zhang said with a smile.
Lu Zheng made a routine donation of merit money, then held a box and came to the quiet room of Taoist Master Ming Zhang.
"Sir, this is..."
"I would also like to thank Taoist Priest for the breathing technique that day." Lu Zheng thanked him first, "It's just a relic of a corpse. Taoist Priest actually helped me relieve my worries. Although Lu is not talented, he still understands the truth."
"Young Master Lu, you are so polite. In fact, Pindao also got some credit for those two scriptures and magic arts. You don't have to be humble, Mr. Lu."
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I'm here today because I recently got a good sword and I came here to give it to the Taoist Master as a thank you gift. The other one is that I have developed the sense of Qi by practicing "Ziwu Jing Gong Breathing Method".
I would like to ask the Taoist Priest if there is any magic that can be taught to me?"
After hearing the first half of what Lu Zheng said, Taoist Master Ming Zhang was still twirling his beard and smiling, but when Lu Zheng finished speaking, he was surprised.
"Have you cultivated your Qi sense?"
"Exactly."
Taoist Master Ming Zhang reached out and grasped Lu Zheng's wrist, and his true energy penetrated.
Lu Zheng guided the Qi out of Dantian and circulated around the body.
"You have really developed your true energy!" Taoist Master Mingzhang was surprised. "Also, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is your blood energy so strong? Have you also practiced martial arts?"
"Uh, right." Lu Zheng grinned, not daring to elaborate.
"Do you have a martial arts master?"
"No, no, I just accidentally got a copy of "Eighteen Postures of Carrying Mountains" and practiced blindly by myself."
"Training blindly..." Taoist Master Mingzhang was speechless.
Unable to help but shake his head, Taoist Master Ming Zhang continued, "Last time I just saw that you were quite strong physically, but I didn't expect that you actually practiced martial arts."
Taoist Master Mingzhang said to himself, "Because you didn't have the guidance of a famous teacher, you couldn't learn anything before. You just kept torturing your body and didn't cultivate the blood of a warrior. Later, you got the breath-taking technique. By analogy, you only practiced it in the past few days.
Came out?"
"Ahem..."
"While cultivating the blood qi, you will have an extremely keen sense of touch within the body for a moment. Is it because of this that you directly cultivate the Taoist sense of qi?"
"Uh, um..."
"No matter what, you can cultivate the sense of qi within half a month, and this ray of true qi is not weak. Mr. Lu, you have extraordinary talent."
"Ahem, you're flattered..."
Taoist Master Ming Zhang let go of Lu Zheng, sat back down, and stared at Lu Zheng without saying a word.
"Taoist Priest?"
"Young Master Lu, you are determined to practice. Pindao has known it for a long time. However, I thought that the young master is a wealthy and idle person in the mortal world, so Pindao has no intention of accepting you as a disciple."
He is a rich and idle person. To put it bluntly, he doesn't look like he can endure hardships, so he doesn't like him at all.
"I just didn't expect that the young master can practice martial arts, but the poor man made a mistake."
"That's a great prize. That's a great prize."
"Being able to kill ghouls with a mortal body shows how extraordinary the young master is."
"Mild praise, miraculous praise!"
"Of course Pindao has some methods taught by outsiders, but they are not very powerful. They are better than nothing."
"Well……"
"Young master, are you only satisfied with these small methods that can be taught to others?"
Lu Zheng was speechless. The problem is that I wanted to become a disciple before, but you didn't accept me?
"Master, are you willing to enter my Baiyun Temple?" Taoist Master Mingzhang asked seriously.
Huh? Is it okay this time?
Lu Zheng's eyes lit up, "That's what I wish for. Well, do you have any requirements?"
"The direct disciples must wear Taoist robes, live in Taoist temples, attend morning and evening classes every day, and enter their subjective Taoist books." Taoist Master Ming Zhang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Haha." Lu Zheng couldn't help but laugh. He was completely understandable when someone refused to accept him last time.
"There is another type, which is lay practitioners, which are probably similar to registered disciples. Although they cannot get the core inheritance of the temple, most of the cultivation methods can still be passed on."
Taoist Master Mingzhang explained, "However, laypeople like this also need to contribute money and efforts when necessary in the temple, and they cannot shirk it."
"You want me to kill people and set fires?" Lu Zheng couldn't help but ask.
"Nonsense, Baiyun Temple is a Taoist temple, and it is famous throughout the Jing Dynasty. It is a well-known and upright sect. How can you be allowed to kill people and set fires?"
"Ask casually, ask casually." Lu Zheng laughed repeatedly.
"Any more questions?"
"How powerful is the cultivation method given to me? Can it lead to immortality?"
"That depends on you. There are indeed ancestors in the temple who have witnessed Emperor Jing's founding power."
"Can you conquer demons?"
"There is a white crane in the subjective mind, which is the body of the great demon of the South."
"Is it allowed to practice other methods? Well, of course it is the righteous method."
"If you have this ability and opportunity, Guanli would be very happy."