Before a word of fate could be spoken, Yang Zaisheng died on the spot.
Compared to his younger brother, Yang Zailin was obviously much stronger because of his cultivation. He smashed the wall with a 'bang' palm and prepared to escape.
However, the speed of the white stream of light was much faster than his movement.
"I have a secret to offer...!"
"Whoosh!"
White light passed through the back of the head, and the body ran two meters away with inertia before falling to the ground with a 'thud'.
Xu Junming jumped down from the wall, stretched out his hand, and the white bone needle fell into his palm.
The Xuanyin flag waved and took in the two souls.
The senior officials of the Qinglong Gang who knew the grudges and secrets between him and the old man with the goatee were now wiped out by him. As long as he didn't use the 'Yin Swallowing Jar', he wouldn't have to worry about being approached by people from the 'Chiyou Cave'.
He stretched out his hand and a square box flew out from the arms of Yang Zailin's body.
He took it over and opened it, and six or seven deposit receipts were placed inside.
Citigroup, HSBC and other names that Xu Junming was familiar with were all among them. Looking at the amount, it was a hundred thousand pounds! Obviously, this was the entire wealth accumulated by the Qinglong Gang over the years.
In addition to the deposit receipt, there is a book underneath the box.
‘Cui Haike talks about the art of intercourse’.
This is a book about the Taoist secret method of yin and yang cultivation. The book is incomplete, missing the cultivation methods of Yuanying and Yuanshen stages, leaving only foundation building, Xiantian and Jindan.
Although it is a pity, Xu Junming himself did not intend to follow the path of dual cultivation, and in the remaining content, he talked a lot about the yin and yang path of yin and yang mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and carrying yin and embracing yang. He also talked about practicing the path of pure yang and pure yin.
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In addition, the methods for cultivating several magic weapons and some spells in the appendix are very useful.
Rather than simply gold and silver, this secret book was more to his liking.
"This is a good Taoist double cultivation secret method, but you actually mastered it as a tonic technique. You really deserve to die!"
After finding several thousand taels of silver notes from Yang Zaisheng's body, Xu Junming burned the two bodies with a fire. After eliminating the breath left by him, he took back the ropes that bound the bodies and left quietly.
After this incident, he has no control over whether the Qinglong Gang will be destroyed or survive in the future, and he doesn't want to.
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Three days later, a new tomb was found in the pine forest outside Tanzhou City.
Mao Tou was dressed in white mourning clothes, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull as he knelt in front of the grave.
Seeing him like this, Xu Junming sighed.
The death of your only relative is a blow that not only a child, but even adults may not be able to bear.
Take two steps forward and cover Maotou's head with your right palm.
"Cry if you want!"
The corners of Mao Tou's eyes trembled, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.
After staring at his grandfather's tombstone for a moment, he suddenly turned around and kowtowed three times to Xu Junming.
"I beg the Taoist Master to accept me as his disciple and teach me my skills!"
"Then what?" Xu Junming said calmly.
"I want to become stronger so that no one dares to bully me!"
Mao Tou was categorical. In his opinion, it was the Qinglong Gang who killed his grandfather, not the practitioners. Xu Junming did not tell him the truth. After all, this kind of thing was beyond Mao Tou's knowledge and was too troublesome to explain.
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Xu Junming sighed with some disappointment.
Maotou is a pure Yang body, which is suitable for practicing the Pure Yang Bagua of Maoshan Nanzong.
Although he had committed theft, considering that he was young and extremely filial, he planned to recommend him to Uncle Jiu so that he could be disciplined and become a successor to the Taoist tradition.
But he can never forget the power. After all, he is not a Taoist!
Without morality, no matter how good your qualifications are, they are useless!
Xu Junming didn't have time to change him little by little. When he got to Uncle Jiu, he was afraid it would be another Ah Xing!
"Since you worship me three times, I will accept you as a registered disciple and teach you a set of skills. As for how far you can go in the future, it all depends on you!"
If a registered disciple does not enter the gate, his future life and death, good and evil, will have nothing to do with Xu Junming.
"Thank you Master!"
Xu Junming nodded.
"Get up!"
When Mao Tou got up, Xu Junming led him to an open space.
"Follow me!...Make fists with both hands and place them on your waist!"
Mao Tou followed suit.
"Spread your legs apart, keep your feet flat, and squat with your legs bent! Pay attention to your breathing!"
After teaching him once, Xu Junming began to correct Maotou's standing posture.
What he teaches is the basic ‘pile skill’ in kung fu!
This set of Zhuang Gong was not included in the "Deng Zhen Jue", but was written in a set of "Four Elephant Palms" he saw in the "Yin Mingzi Notes".
Xu Junming has never practiced the 'Four Elephant Palms', but at his current level of cultivation, combined with the bronze mirror, any foundation-building level body training technique can be fully understood after watching it a few times without fear of making mistakes.
Mao Tou has a good understanding, and he has mastered the entire set of Four Elephant Palms in half a month. However, he is still far from being able to use it against the enemy.
At night, after Maotou fell asleep, Xu Junming took out the Xuanyin flag and waved it casually, and the figure of the old man with the goatee flew out of it.
"Why don't you kill me?"
"I have something else to ask you!"
The core secret has been revealed, and there is no need to hide the rest. He is also afraid that Xu Junming will torture his soul if he saves others by himself.
"Do you know the ghost nest in the Cen family's old house?"
"Of course. I went there once in order to collect ghosts to sacrifice and train the Ghost Mother. If I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I might have died there."
There was a trace of fear on the face of the old man with the goatee.
The scene of hundreds of fierce ghosts attacking him was now an unforgettable nightmare in his mind.
"Why are there so many ghosts there? Haven't the practitioners in Tanzhou ever taken care of them?"
"Of course I did. There was also a golden elixir from Longhu Mountain, but it was of no use!"
Xu Junming's pupils shrank.
"You mean there are evil spirits among those ghosts?"
Evil ghosts are golden elixir level ghosts with powerful strength.
"No!"
"Then how can we stop the Golden Core cultivator?"
The old man with the goatee glanced at him.
"Have you ever heard of 'Yanglu Yinli'?"
Xu Junming's expression changed. He had certainly heard of it.
Since ancient times, China has had legends about the Paradise of Cave Heaven. However, the Paradise of Cave Heaven is only a type of small world, and not all small worlds are the Paradise of Cave Heaven.
Yanglu Yinli is also a kind of paradise, but it is more special and rare, or rare.
No one knows how Yangluyinli was formed.
But in general, the small world where Yang Qi gathers is called "Yang Lu" in the spiritual world; the small world where Yin energy gathers is called "Yinli" in the spiritual world!
The Yanglu Yinli is the representative of mustard seeds and Sumeru. It may look like a grain of dust or the size of a bead from the outside, but the space inside is huge. But this hugeness is not for people, but for intangible and qualitative things.
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For example: the human soul!
Especially Yinli, which is naturally very attractive to Yin souls.
It is easy for ghosts to find the underworld and enter it.
But people in the Yang world, unless they have profound knowledge of space, cannot find the exact location in the Yin world.
"No wonder Jindan monks can't do anything about those ghosts!" Xu Junming said.
"When they encounter powerful Jindan monks, those evil ghosts will hide in the underworld; when they encounter ordinary monks, they will come out to cause trouble. The haunting of the Cen family has become a stubborn disease in the Tanzhou cultivation world. If it weren't for Cen Chunxuan, the old man of the Cen family, Zeng Guan
As the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, he is a very popular minister and protected by the luck of the dynasty. There is no one left in the Cen family for a long time!"
This sentence solved a doubt in Xu Junming's mind.