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Chapter 4: Small Lessons

The sun was already at its peak after Wu Yi memorized "Little Zhou Tian Moving Technique". Perhaps he had been concentrating on reciting it before. Wu Yi was now sensitive and heard a large number of footsteps in the distance. Wu Yi hurriedly opened the door to welcome him out. There was no room at the door.

A group of people in the distance were carrying various items, including incense burners, fine wood, magic swords, yellow talismans, etc. However, the Taoist boy from yesterday was nowhere to be seen, only a middle-aged Taoist in scarlet clothes was there to give instructions.

Wu Yiying stepped forward to say hello, and he was polite and thoughtful. He secretly thought that there were three deacons in the temple, namely, the one responsible for the utensils, the one responsible for the clothes, and the one responsible for the ceremony. The one in front of him should be Zhou Chongju, the deacon responsible for the utensils.

Zhou Chongju looked him up and down with a sarcastic look in his eyes. He seemed to be asking but said firmly in a firm tone: "You are Wu Yi, the new disciple of the master."

Although deacons like Zhou Chongju do some work of distributing secular goods, in fact, most of them have reached the peak of Qi refining and cannot get a position in the Yiqi sect, so they come to work in the Taoist temple. One day, they may open their pulse and return to the inner sect.

Perhaps, in the face of Zhou Chongju's rudeness, Wu Yi replied without changing his expression: "The disciple is Wu Yi, the master has worked hard all the way."

"I have sent you a set of cultivation materials at the order of the temple master. Tomorrow is the time for teaching, so don't miss the time." Seeing that Wu Yi was very respectful, Zhou Chongju didn't want to add more sarcastic comments to Wu Yi.

In a word, in the past, there were always new disciples who did not know the rules and only focused on their own practice, forgetting the teaching time, and in the end they did not achieve much results.

"Disciple, don't worry." Wu Yi nodded.

After working hard for a while, after the things were moved, the Feiyi Taoist didn't stay much and led a group of servants down the mountain.

When Wu Yi returned to the cave, he couldn't help but glance at the red beads standing on the candlestick. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the light emitted by the red beads was dimmed. He did not dare to underestimate it. Wu Yi walked into the beads and stared at them intently.

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In terms of appearance alone, the beads are similar to ordinary rare and exotic treasures, or even worse. Not to mention those fellow disciples who are well-dressed and well-fed, just mention the strong men who deliver food. There are many beads that are better than this one. And this

This is also the reason why no one noticed the abnormality in the beads. Even Wu Yi would not have discovered it if it were not for chance.

After yesterday's danger, Wu Yi now pays more attention to the beads and does not dare to be careless.

Wu Yi stared at the beads. The beads seemed to be spiritual, spinning faster, and jumping up and down from time to time.

Logically speaking, such a change in the beads should make Wu Yi panic, but strangely, he was not surprised at all, as if it should be like this.

Wu Yi couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to hold the bead. The bead jumped suddenly and fell into Wu Yi's hand. It was warm and smooth, with a touch of heat, probably because of the burning candle.

Looking at the bead, Wu Yi looked calm and felt a blood-milk fusion feeling in his heart. It was so strange. It seemed as if this bead was created by him.

Shaking his head, Wu Yi smiled bitterly, drove the ridiculous thought away from his mind, put the beads back in their place, and went back to studying the classics.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that can't be avoided. Now that the matter has come to this, I can't bear to throw it away, so maybe ignoring him is the best choice.

Early the next morning, Wu Yi set off from the top of the mountain and went straight to Mingdao Peak. Today was a small class, and only two disciples came. The previous class given by Wang Chuchen was a big class, and all the disciples had to arrive, and the ones who went there were the main ones.

The Hall of Mingxin.

Naturally, the small class did not receive this treatment. They went to the side hall, the Cleaning Hall, which was nearby. Although it was a side hall, it was still empty for forty or fifty people, and the futons were placed very far apart to prevent whispers.

Wu Yi was among the first batch when he arrived, but he was not the first one. The position was first come, first served, and there was no seniority. However, the Immortal Dao was still on the left, and Wu Yi, the new disciples, sat on the right, and the senior brothers from the previous generation sat on the right.

On the left.

Wu Yi went straight to find a seat near the front and looked around. About one-third of the new disciples had arrived, but only one disciple from the previous class had arrived and sat very close to the front.

In fact, if nothing can be done, the disciples of Guan Nei spend most of their time practicing. Most of the people who come to attend small classes are new disciples. They are not familiar with cultivation and come to listen to the master's teachings. The disciples who have started early do not have to come every time, as long as they

As long as you pass the exam, the teacher will not be harsh on it.

After briefly looking at the face of the visitor, Wu Yi withdrew his gaze, knelt down on the futon, closed his eyes and rested.

As a new face attending the class, most of the disciples had only one-time acquaintance with Wu Yi. Most of the disciples who came were talking about him. Even with his eyes closed, Wu Yi heard many comments, the content of which was nothing but envy and jealousy.

After hearing this, Wu Yi smiled and said nothing, as if he had not heard anything, like an old monk sitting in meditation, which made many people who wanted to test him feel regretful.

In fact, staying the same to cope with all changes is Wu Yi's best choice at the moment. In any case, Wu Yi is a disciple recruited by the master. There are some methods that people who can't stand him can't use. All he has to do is imitate Wang

It's good to leave old things behind. Wang Chuchen entered Taoism in his middle age and made rapid progress. Now, who can question the decision of Master Lingya back then?

Not long after, when the long bell rang, it was different from the big bell that was ringing during the previous lectures. It could only reach a peak of sound.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the disciples who were originally in small groups, whispering, straightened their clothes, looked straight, knelt on the futons without squinting, and you could hear the drop of a needle in the quiet hall.

The bells stopped ringing, and an old Taoist in black robe entered the hall from the side door, waved his sleeves, and knelt down on the futon at the top. He was not in a hurry to lecture, but looked down first.

There were only about twenty people on the right, and only four or five on the left. It was almost the same as usual. When he saw Wu Yi, his eyes stayed for a moment, and then passed by. When he glanced at the first person sitting in the front row on the left,

With a look of regret on his face, Wu Yi, who had been subconsciously paying attention to the veteran, looked at the senior brother.

I saw that he was about twenty years old, with a face like a crown of jade, sharp edges and corners, and a look of fortitude. Such a person should be a proud man. Is there something wrong with his cultivation? Wu Yi lowered his eyelids and thought in his heart

thinking.

"What I'm going to talk about today is the method of gathering Qi." The voice of the old Taoist lecturer pulled Wu Yi's mind back, but the content of the words shocked Wu Yi's heart. There are nine changes in Yi Qi Sect's Qi refining. The first four changes are:

To get angry, to gather Qi, to receive Qi, to condense Qi, but Wu Yi didn't even finish getting angry, so wouldn't today's trip be in vain?

The resolute disciple sitting in front of him on the left narrowed his eyes, as if he thought of something, then relaxed his posture and sat there quietly with his eyes closed.

This perseverant disciple is named Li Tian. He was born in the Li family of Runan. He started to enter the Li family three years ago. After only three days of entry, he felt angry. After that, he was able to perform the three transformations with ease. His Dantian Qi sea was full, and he quickly reached the stage of complete Qi refining. He was

A true pride of heaven.

But when I went down the mountain to perform rituals, Yin Qi entered my body. This Yin Qi was extremely difficult to control and could not be eliminated. I had to seal it in the Dantian and use it to consume it little by little. However, I did not expect that the Yin Qi was extremely difficult to control. What ordinary spiritual energy could do

It must be consumed with the innate Qi, which is the Zhenqi seed. When the Yin Qi is exhausted, there will be very few Zhenqi seeds left, and the Zhenqi seeds are the foundation for mobilizing the rest of the spiritual energy.

I'm afraid that the spiritual energy can no longer be used, which is equivalent to being abolished. This makes Li Tian willing to have a smooth journey of cultivation.

After Li Tian tried in many ways to no avail, he returned to his roots and realized the sense of Qi again, hoping to understand the more tenacious innate Qi and eliminate the Yin Qi. He had attended such elementary courses several times in a row, but gained very little. He planned to give up, but again

Unwilling to give up, I decided to give it a last try.

He found out that today he would be talking about understanding the sense of qi, but after he arrived, he suddenly heard about gathering qi. Although he was ashamed and annoyed, his face remained calm. This could not be blamed on Taoist Xuanpao. According to the new disciple's cultivation speed,

Explaining how to gather qi is the normal speed. What's more, in the end, if he comes to listen and understand the sense of qi, it's just a dead horse and a living horse doctor. If it doesn't work, he will have to find another way out.

However, someone actually deceived me. Do you think I have no future and want to establish another family? Li Tian thought to himself and couldn't suppress his anger.

The Xuanpao Taoist on the stage was talking eloquently, but Li Tian in the audience was not interested in listening. There was another person like him, and that was Wu Yi.

However, one has already practiced, and no matter how much spiritual energy he gathers, he cannot use it. Instead, he will become obsessed because he cannot control the spiritual energy and let the spiritual energy flow around. The other has never practiced, just like a person who can't.

How is it possible for a person who is leaving to ask him to run?

Wu Yi thought of what Zhou Chongju said to him the day before yesterday. He didn't know whether he didn't notice that he had never practiced or whether he was deliberately trying to embarrass him. Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but shook his head helplessly. Even if he deliberately plotted against him, how could he explain it?

Might as well listen carefully.

Although Wu Yi was unable to combine Taoist Xuanpao's explanation with his own practice, he still remembered it just like the last time he listened to Wang Chuchen's explanation, but it was really difficult to remember it so rigidly.

Finally, Taoist Xuanpao said that today's explanation would end here, which heralded the end of today's small class. Everyone stood up and prostrated, saying: "Best farewell to Master."

Taoist Xuanpao smoothed his beard, nodded and smiled, and went out from the side door.

Everyone stood up and left in twos and threes. At this moment, Li Tian, ​​who was standing at the end, said slowly: "Junior brother Liu, wait a moment."

Many people stopped and watched the upcoming scene with great interest. Wu Yi, who originally did not want to contact these senior brothers prematurely, also slowed down and waited for things to happen.

A Taoist who was walking at the front turned around, his figure was slightly thin, a look of panic flashed across his face, and then he smiled and said flatteringly: "What are your orders, Senior Brother Li? As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

I’ll do it properly for senior brother.”

Li Tian raised his head and looked directly at Junior Brother Liu, with a cold face and a stiff tone: "It's okay, Junior Brother. I listened to Master's class and I have no doubts yet."

Junior Brother Liu smiled awkwardly. He understood what Li Tian said and waved his hands helplessly: "Brother, this is not my fault. The masters do whatever they want and it is not within my ability!"

"Oh, really?" Li Tian's eyes showed a fierce look, he walked forward and said coldly: "Then it's my fault."

Click Wu Yi looked up and saw Li Tian putting a hand on Junior Brother Liu's shoulder, with a smile on his face, which was extremely scary.

Junior Brother Liu endured the pain and stepped back. He held his shoulders and looked directly at Li Tian, ​​saying: "This arm is a way of apologizing to Senior Brother. Senior Brother is satisfied with this."

Li Tian snorted and glanced coldly at the people around him, and everyone retreated in understanding.

But before Wu Yi could reach the door, a black shadow flew from behind him and he hurriedly moved aside. When he looked closely, it was Junior Brother Liu.

Boom, the sound of a heavy landing was heard. Junior Brother Liu vomited blood after landing. He covered his chest with his uninjured hand, his face was twisted, his hair was messy, and he looked like a madman.

After Li Tian came out, he glanced disdainfully at Junior Brother Liu, then glanced at everyone fiercely, and when he saw everyone bowing their heads, he left with his head held high and his chest high.

Seeing Li Tian walking away, a previous senior brother spoke up and said, "This Li Tian is so arrogant. Junior Brother Liu is also a regular disciple, yet he is so ruthless."

A senior brother standing aside heard this and said softly: "Don't look at Junior Brother Liu's misery. In fact, they are all external injuries. It will only take a few days to go back and mobilize the spiritual energy. Although Li Tian is arrogant and domineering, he does not dare to really give up."

It’s Junior Brother Liu.”

"Having said that, how can I save my face after being humiliated like this?"

“What’s more important, your appearance or your cultivation.”



When everyone talked about this, it was inevitable that they would feel sad and sad, and they dispersed after a while.

Wu Yi, who was walking at the end, happened to see Junior Brother Liu, who was lying on the ground, slowly get up and move with difficulty. The first thing he did after he straightened up was to spit hard in the direction Li Tian was walking. He could not suppress his vicious look.

Maybe he saw Wu Yi looking at him, Junior Brother Liu gritting his teeth and his eyes spitting fire, as if he was seeing a life and death enemy.

Unintentionally understanding the grudges and hatreds between them, and looking down on these bullies, Wu Yi shook his head, turned around and walked towards his cave.

Behind him, Junior Brother Liu limped away, stooped and panting like an ox.


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