Seeing that the master didn't notice, Xiaoyue patted her already sizable chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Junior sister, where are you going?"
The sudden sound startled her instantly.
She didn't even need to look at him to know that the other person was her hateful senior brother.
"The master said that we are not allowed to go out at night, but you are openly violating the master's decision. Be careful, I will tell the master!"
Xiaoyue panicked, but when she saw Ah Xing in a suit and leather shoes, an idea flashed in her mind.
With her hands behind her back, she walked around him a few times, looking at him with playful eyes that made Ah Xing's heart tremble. After a quick look, there was nothing strange about him.
"What are you looking at?"
"Senior brother, it's so dark now and you're dressed like this... are you going to see Annie?"
Ah Xing, who was told the central issue, showed a trace of panic on his face.
"No, don't talk nonsense!"
"Nonsense? If I'm talking nonsense, why do you smell like Annie's powder?"
"How is that possible? I just touched her hand...!"
Before he finished speaking, Ah Xing suddenly stopped when he realized that he had been fooled, but it was already too late.
"Ah ha, senior brother. If the master knows that you are obsessed with women, he will definitely break your legs."
Axing felt anxious and quickly grabbed Xiaoyue's arm.
"Good junior sister, please don't tell the master, otherwise I will be in trouble!"
"It's okay not to tell, but you can't tell the master about my coming out!"
"make a deal!"
"A gentleman's word!"
"Hurry up and whip your horse!"
The two of them clapped their hands and the deal was concluded.
"jingle…!"
The crisp ringtone came faintly along with the sound of wind.
"Xiangxi drives away corpses and avoids strangers!"
The distant voice was particularly frightening in this gloomy night.
After Ah Xing and Xiaoyue experienced the incident with the female ghost in the winery, they became much bolder. Not only did they not feel scared, but they were somewhat curious.
Xiaoyue originally planned to go to the church to meet her favorite 'handsome priest', but now she looked back.
"Crushing the corpse? It couldn't be Uncle Four Eyes here, right?" Ah Xing guessed.
Xiaoyue patted his head hard.
"Idiot, Uncle Four Eyes just rings the bell when chasing corpses, and never shouts any slogans!"
Ah Xing thought so too.
"You actually hit me?"
Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue and ran forward.
"The sound seems to be coming from the church. I'll go take a look."
"Wait for me!"
Ah Xing quickly followed him.
Both of them had forgotten Uncle Jiu's warning.
…
"Uncle, are you looking for me?"
"sit!"
Xu Junming followed his instructions and sat down on a stool on the side of the hall.
"How do you understand the Golden Light Bagua?"
"With my uncle's teachings, my nephew only feels that the future is bright!"
Uncle Jiu nodded and pushed the black wooden box on the table in front of him.
Xu Junming twitched the corners of his mouth, and countless black lines hung from his forehead.
The mat woven from the 'Diyang grass' in this box had been used by Uncle Jiu to tempt him twice.
"Are you addicted to playing, or how?!"
Xu Junming was unable to complain.
Seeing his expression, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile.
"This is for you!"
"Diyangcao is too precious, and my nephew dare not collect it."
There was a hint of coping in Xu Junming's tone.
"Don't worry, I'm really giving it to you this time!" After a pause, "I originally planned to give it to you when you left, but now that the 'Golden Light Bagua' has been passed on to you, there is no need to keep this thing.
It’s in hand.”
Xu Junming was startled. From Uncle Jiu's words, he understood that this mat woven from 'Diyang grass' was something that Uncle Jiu had left to his successors to use to practice the 'Original Magical Weapon'.
I showed it to him several times but didn't give it to him. However, after passing him the 'Golden Light Bagua' cultivation method, he quickly took out the 'Diyangcao' mat. Apparently Uncle Jiu had regarded him as a
Heir to his own legacy.
Noticing the change in his expression, Uncle Jiu also understood that he had guessed the reason.
"Although A Xing and Xiao Yue have been in my sect for many years, they are restless by nature, love worldly things, and are not members of the Tao sect. Although I have been urging them to practice, they may not have the chance to complete the foundation and break into the innate world in this life."
"In this case, there is no point in keeping this 'Diyangcao' in my hands."
He and Simu were from the same division, and their relationship was closer than that of other Maoshan disciples.
If you love Wujiwu, you will naturally become closer to Xu Junming, your nephew.
Xu Junming was extremely talented and had a profound understanding of the Pure Yang Way, so Uncle Jiu came up with the idea of passing on the mantle to him.
"Uncle, why don't you use it yourself?"
"The only way is to have a natal magic weapon, the 'Bagua Mirror', which is enough! Practicing another pure yang magic weapon will only distract others and will not be helpful to practice."
"As for the 'Bagua Array'." He sighed, "I have been enlightened for thirty years, but I still can't understand the 'Bagua Array'. There is no point in being distracted. Instead, it is better to abandon the array and put all my energy into it.
In terms of cultivation and Chunyang Taoism, there is no way I will have the opportunity to break into the golden elixir in the future!"
"My uncle is superb in Taoism and will definitely be able to break into the Golden Elixir in the future!"
"I'll lend you some good words!"
Hearing this, Xu Junming also understood that this time Uncle Jiu really planned to give him the mat woven by 'Diyang grass'.
But this kind of spiritual object that can be used to cultivate middle-grade magic weapons, or even high-grade magic weapons, is really too precious. Although when he was teased by Uncle Jiu the first two times, he thought countless times: If Uncle Jiu gives it to him again, he will definitely not give it to him at all.
He took it without hesitation. But when he got it, he became uneasy.
"Uncle, please wait a moment!"
Xu Junming ran out of the main room and ran back quickly.
It's just that there is a handful of long strips of green cloth in his hand.
Put it on the table, untie the green cloth, and a wooden strip two feet and three inches long, as thick as an arm, entirely yellow-brown, with faint purple lines, appears in front of you.
"Is this... lightning striking Zaomu?!"
"Exactly!"
Uncle Jiu reached out and took the lightning strike wood in his hand. After feeling it carefully, his expression became even more shocked!
"It's actually a 'dongzhen medium-grade' spiritual object?... Where did you get such a precious thing?"
"Uncle, do you still remember the broken piece of wood on the church steeple?"
"Know!"
After reminiscing, Uncle Jiu nodded quickly.
After living in Jiuquan Town for five years, he went to the church door to urinate every morning. He was so familiar with every plant and tree there.
"You mean...?"
Xu Junming nodded.
"I went to the church this morning. I originally wanted to look for traces of the black zombie, but I didn't expect to find the black zombie. Instead, I encountered this lightning-struck tree!"
"It is indeed a gift from God!" Uncle Jiu sighed.
He went to the church every day for five years, but he never discovered that the broken wood was actually the extremely precious lightning-strike wood. Xu Junming went there no more than three times in total and got this treasure.
Seeing the lightning striking the wood in his hand, Uncle Jiu raised his head and said, "Is it because of it that you want to learn the thunder method?"
"Uncle, my master has a wonderful plan, that's exactly what it is!"