The little Taotong felt that the master would not embarrass himself. After all, if he was embarrassed, the master would also be embarrassed, right?
No, the teacher doesn't care.
Lin Ye came to Shang Qingwen and saluted with clasped fists: "I've seen the great priest Si Li."
Shang Qingwan returned the courtesy according to the Taoist rules: "I have met the general."
Lin Ye felt that it would be very rude if he took a look at the book boy now.
But with his patience, he couldn't bear it.
He looked...
The little Taoist boy's face was red and his eyes were pitiful.
The back of his butt...Puff, puff, puff, puff, not only fast, but also loud.
Shang Qingxu smiled and said, "Isn't it cute? This is my little skill as a book boy. Every time I see a guest, I can't help but want to show it off."
Lin Ye: "It's true...it's rare."
Xiao Daotong's face turned redder.
If there are not many people in this world who have extremely high status and still act like children, then Shang Qingqing is definitely one of the best, ranking among the best among these few people.
The little Taoist boy always felt that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes before he was allowed to be with this master.
This is the eighth life.
Lin Ye and Shang Qingwei walked forward slowly while explaining the reason for asking the High Priest Si Li for help.
Shang Qingwei listened in an easy-going manner, nodding from time to time.
After Lin Ye finished speaking, he looked back at the little Taoist boy. The little Taoist boy raised his head and looked at the sky to one side, and whistled.
However, the whistle cannot suppress the fart sound.
Lin Ye smiled coquettishly: "It always hurts... right?"
Shang Qing finished and said: "The general is asking you, you should have some etiquette and answer."
Little Taoist: "It's... good."
If Lin Ye was a normal person, he shouldn't say anything more about this matter.
But when did he live normally?
He asked the little boy: "Then, when will it stop?"
The little Taoist boy felt even more aggrieved.
Fortunately, Shang Qingqing was not such a loser. He raised his hand and patted Xiao Daotong on the shoulder. He said in a gentle and charitable tone: "Hold your breath and try."
Lin Ye was shocked. Try holding your breath?
Shang Qing said: "Maybe I'll scare you later?"
Lin Ye understood. It turned out that the treatment of excessive farts was the same as the treatment of hiccups.
The little Taoist boy looked at the teacher aggrievedly, thinking, haven't you had enough fun?
Shang Qingxu said to Lin Ye: "Let him find a way by himself. Let's continue talking as we walk."
Lin Ye said hello and continued to talk about what he needed to ask Shang Qingyu for help.
Shang Qinghui seemed to be listening patiently. Lin Ye was still talking when he suddenly turned around and slapped the little Taoist boy on the forehead.
"Hahaha......"
Shang Qingxu laughed: "I was shocked, did it work?"
The little Taoist boy really stopped farting.
But he knew that this had nothing to do with being startled. The trick of just being startled was just something he wanted to play.
Lin Ye felt that the grade in Shangyang Palace was probably not judged by strength and cultivation.
It should be based on who has more severe neurosis. Those without neurosis cannot become high priests.
From Xin Yanque to Shang Qingyu, among the extremely high-status people Lin Ye saw in the Fengyu Temple of Shangyang Palace, were any of them normal?
Shang Qingyu seemed to have done nothing at this time and looked at Lin Ye with a serious face: "General, please continue."
Lin Ye: "Yes..."
About a moment later, Shang Qing got on Lin Ye's carriage. He sat down cross-legged in the car and said, "It's not difficult, but it will take some time. I'll give it a try."
Lin Ye quickly thanked him.
He said to Pang Panghai who was driving the car: "Go street by street, don't go too fast."
Shang Qingyu sat cross-legged, made a gesture with his hands, and then closed his eyes.
As the most talented person in Shangyang Palace, and can even be said to be the only person who can hold the position of the Great Priest of Ceremony with the skill of runes, Shang Qingyu has extraordinary perceptive abilities.
To use runes well, perception is the most basic requirement. The stronger a person's perception, the higher his control over runes.
If a good Talisman master sets a trap somewhere in advance, he can control it dozens of feet away or even farther away.
One person can ambush a team of hundreds of people.
For a peerless talisman master like Shang Qingwei, if his perception was released to the greatest extent, the range it would cover would be terrifying.
Lin Ye didn't understand runes. Although his perception was very good and his exquisite control of inner energy was also very good, he had almost no contact with them.
"Are you curious?"
Just when Lin Ye was thinking about this, Shang Qingqing suddenly asked him.
Lin Ye said quickly: "Don't dare to disturb the priest."
Shang Qingwei said seriously: "It doesn't matter. If you can't do two things at once, wouldn't it be a boring thing to practice? If you can't do two things at once during practice, it's just like you can't pee at the same time when you poop."
Lin Ye thought, it's normal to see Mr. Xin like this.
He said: "It's not that simple or that difficult to find the person you want to find... The state of an ordinary practitioner, if he doesn't encounter anything, is naturally relaxed."
"But if it is a traitor who is hiding, there will be someone who is always on alert, and their inner strength is as tight as a bowstring."
Lin Ye understood, it was like passing through a sieve.
But in this way, the consumption of mental power and internal energy is so huge?
So Lin Ye knew that this line of work probably had nothing to do with him.
Just as he was thinking about it, Shang Qing said: "If the general is also interested in this way, I can teach you."
Lin Ye sneered and said, "No, no, no."
Shang Qingyu: "Not interested?"
Lin Ye: "No."
Shang Qingyu: "That is?"
Lin Ye: "Yes...there is nothing I can do."
Shang Qingxu opened his eyes and looked at Lin Ye, then he seemed to have woken up and nodded: "I forgot, you can't."
Lin Ye turned to look out the window.
Shang Qingwan asked: "Am I speaking too bluntly?"
Lin Ye: "No."
Shang Qing said: "Well, that's good. I was afraid of hurting you just now. Although you don't have much energy, your body is still okay."
Lin Ye: "..."
He is reflecting.
Reflect on whether your own words are so unflattering, and if so...
Shang Qinghu closed his eyes again, and Lin Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, this great priest, I hope you can be quiet in the future.
After being quiet for about half a moment, Shang Qingwang opened his eyes again: "The temple master said that seven or eight-year-old children who can practice have more internal energy than you. Is it true?"
Lin Ye: "Yes..."
Shang Qinghui nodded: "That's indeed a bit less."
Lin Ye looked out the window, not intending to answer this sentence.
Shang Qingyu: "What about children who are younger than five or six years old?"
Lin Ye: "..."
Shang Qingyu looked at Lin Ye's expression, but he couldn't see it, because Lin Ye didn't even turn his head, just looked out the window, his neck was a little stiff.
Shang Qingyu nodded: "I know, it's probably better."
Lin Ye: "..."
Shang Qingyu: "That's always better than a four- or five-year-old child, right?"
Lin Ye: "..."
He was reflecting just now, just briefly, and now he felt that he should reflect deeply on whether he was annoying people like this before.
Shang Qingqing smiled and finally didn't plan to say anything more.
But he is a person with such keen perception. If he is second, then probably only the master would dare to recognize him as first.
How could he really not sense how special Lin Ye's physique was? He said this deliberately just to reassure Lin Ye.
There were signs of practicing Zhou Tian's magic in Lin Ye's body, and Shang Qingwei had already noticed it a long time ago.
But Lin Ye didn't say anything, and Xin Yanque, the conservator who had had deep contact with Lin Ye, didn't say anything either, so of course it couldn't be said.
So Shang Qingqing deliberately made a few jokes to dispel Lin Ye's worries.
Because when they first met, Shang Qinghui could clearly feel that Lin Ye was a little nervous.
He sat there quietly and sensed the situation outside. If there was anything wrong, he would point in a direction, and Lin Ye would go over to check.
This method is not a shortcut. If you want to find someone in such a large area as Yangzicheng, this method has nothing to do with luck.
Lin Ye has gone out a dozen times since he got in the car.
Among these dozen times, he did teach a few people a lesson, but it had nothing to do with the person he was looking for.
It's nothing more than some scum in the world doing unforgivable things.
In this way, the day passed quickly, and Lin Ye took Shang Qingyu back to the palace in a carriage.
Shang Qingwei did look a little tired. If he had released his mental power and cultivation power like this, he might have been dead long ago if it was anyone else.
This shows that his strength is far beyond Lin Ye's previous expectations.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Ye picked up Shang Qingwei and set off again.
At this time, I saw Shang Qingwan again, and he was so energetic again, as if he had replenished all the terrible energy he had spent yesterday with just one sleep.
It was after seeing this scene that Lin Ye understood one thing.
Great Zhou Celestial Magic.
Only those who have practiced the Great Zhou Celestial Art like Lin Ye and even undergone physical transformation can regain their strength and spirit so quickly.
If he hadn't been transformed into a physical body, then...it would be even more terrifying.
Just like yesterday, Shang Qingwei sat cross-legged on the carriage, with his eyes closed most of the time, and occasionally joked with Lin Ye.
But at this time, Lin Ye also understood that Shang Qingyu's joke yesterday was a real joke.
Shang Qingying should have seen through the secret in his body a long time ago, but he didn't tell anyone.
Presumably not all of this face was given to him, but part of it was given to Mr. Xin Yanquexin.
"General, you can actually give it a try."
Shang Qing said: "In the beginning, there is no need to release your spirit. Just try to condense it in one direction. It is not difficult."
Lin Ye nodded: "Thank you, Lord Priest, for your guidance."
Yesterday's joke was to tell Lin Ye, you don't need to be nervous.
What I said today is to tell Lin Ye, just try it, I won't tell anyone else.
Then try it.
Lin Ye also crossed his legs and began to concentrate his mental energy.
The little Taoist boy sat there and looked at the two of them being so quiet, feeling a little uncomfortable. He held his chin and waited in boredom.
Half a day passed quickly, and their carriage and horses stopped in front of a restaurant.
After lunch and a short rest, the carriage set off again.
Lin Ye spent most of the day gradually mastering the technique of condensing mental power.
Things like internal strength rely on accumulation, but things like mental strength rely 100% on talent.
Just when the little Taoist boy was bored and wanted to sleep for a while, Shang Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the next breath, Lin Ye also opened his eyes.
Shang Qing looked out the window and saw that the Linye people had already rushed out.