Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Smile Can Be Revenge

It's so good, to be honest, the thing I can't see through the most is the old man in Mai.

At first, in my eyes. The old man in Mai is an uncle who is domineering and fierce, and he kills people if he doesn't agree with him, plus the human flesh in the thatched hut in the forest and the zombies and the cauldron are boiling, he is simply an uncle who is an unforgivable demon, but later after I was shaken by him, Yang Xiaolazy found me every day, humiliated me, and scolded me all kinds of times, although he didn't care much, but once he was too specialized. He will still speak out to stop it. This is more than the communication between me and the old man in Mai than Yang Xiaolazy, and I feel that he is not as vicious as he seems on the surface, but he is a good old father.

From Yang Xiaolazi's point of view, her father is a big hero who stands up to the sky, but it's a pity that the way of heaven is impermanent, and he practices to become a demon. That's why I moved the method, relying on the method of the outer gate of Maoshan to treat injuries and continue my life, and ran around, just to find a way to restore the peak.

However, all the fruits I saw were just expressions, and I was only a little old, where could I see clearly the old rivers and lakes that had been running across the rivers and lakes for a few years, so I sat in front of him respectfully. The buttocks next to the stone bench were all dangling.

Seeing my obedient appearance, the old man in Mai was satisfied, looked me up and down for a while, smiled on his face, and said calmly: "I heard Xiao Lazy say that Li Daozi once showed you your life?" ”

I didn't know why the old man in Mai was so idle, so he came to talk to me, and when I heard him say this, I finally understood, nodded, and told the old man in Tsing Yi to judge my fruit one by one. The old man in Mai listened to the uncle seriously, and he would ask about the two seals if he didn't know what was going on, I always felt that the old man in Mai was indifferent to his usual indifference. Although the ugly face did not move at all, one of the special eyes had a strange light, revealing the excitement in the heart.

When I finished saying this, the old man in Mai took a long breath and asked me, "If you don't mind, I'll touch your bones for a while, do you think it's okay?" "Clamp every rest.

Tsing Yi is an old man, he is naturally strange now, I simply resist not focusing on the fear of this happening, only because of his image. The general procedure, as well as the technique. The two of them are actually similar, but the scattered I have been my uncle three years old, the most basic reaction of the fruit, being touched by such an old man, is really a difficult thing to be afraid of, especially this old man, there is still a strong corpse gas, I can hardly breathe - this kind of corpse gas is different from the zombies I usually brush oil and maintain, I don't know how to describe it, in short, it is disgusting.

Uncle Sanma had been separated for a long time, but he had finally finished the special touch, and I saw that the old man in Mai had an almost distorted smile on his face, his nose flared, and his eyes showed excitement that was difficult to suppress.

But in the end, it is a character who is mixed with the rivers and lakes, he took a deep breath, finally restrained his excited fear, stared at me, and then said word by word: "Erdan, at first I didn't feel strange, but now the more I look at you, the more pleasing it is, the two of us are destined by God, so I want to accept you as an apprentice and inherit the mantle, are you willing?" ”

I never thought that the old man in Mai would say such a thing--I naturally wanted to be a master, but in my heart, either he is like the old man in Tsing Yi, who stands up to the sky and the earth, and is unparalleled, or he is like an old ghost, earnest, kind and thoughtful, as for this old man in Mai, if he wants to look good or not, he wants to be crooked with evil sects, and he is ruthless, and he can't talk about friendship at all, like an apprentice, I definitely don't want to.

But I only dare to slander this in my stomach, because once I say it, I may have to separate my head.

So I nodded firmly and said, "Yes." Saying this, I fell to the ground directly, and kowtowed three times to the old man in Mai, and while kowtowing, I chanted in my heart: "Your grandfather's, let your second brother kowtow to you, but you have to break your life." ”

I was guilty in my heart, and the old man in Mai couldn't help but smile, touched my head, and kept laughing: "Good boy, good boy......"

After this time, the old man in Mai didn't pay any attention to it today, but asked me to sit up, and then slowly said to me: "Erdan, do you know why Li Daozi blocked your meridians in the first place and forbade you to cultivate?" ”

I shook my head and didn't know, when the old ghost sent me a confession and taught me the Taoist scriptures, I almost memorized the three Taoist scriptures and the two general outlines backwards, but it was no sense of anger at all, uncle's waste, which must be limited by the blood curse of the old Taoist in Tsing Yi, but as for why, I can only think of the fate of my sexual urging now.

Seeing that I was ignorant, the old man in Mai smiled, slapped the table, and said angrily: "Li Daozi is a hypocrite, he is afraid, afraid that you will really awaken and form a specialty, and it will bring disaster to the world." However, he tried his best to lock your qi veins, but he didn't expect that you would meet the self. Erdan, let me tell you, in your body, is a big man, but it is not the demon that Li Daozi's hypocrite told you, but a person who can save the world, can subvert a qiē, you should not suppress it, but let its instinct be released. Since you worship me as a teacher today, then I will definitely pass on your skills, and from now on the world will be great, if anyone disobeys you, insults you, scolds you, you are pseudo-fruitful, show him it, do you know? ”

"In this world, if I hate the itch of different teeth the most, I'm afraid it's your daughter." I meditated in my heart, and said in my mouth, "It's all up to Master's cultivation!" ”

Uncle Mai was happy, and then continued to preach to me: "Erdan, since you have entered my sect, you need to know my identity - my name is Yang Erchou, the gangster is called the 'Evil Fu King', and Li Daozi is a senior brother, and he is a subordinate of the Maoshan Sect of the Shangqing Sect. But my vein, I don't get along with the sect, and I'm too lazy to climb relatives today, you know it's good to be fake. ”

I said yes, and then the old man in Mai, Yang Erchou, said: "I have a lot of skills, but if you want to let you do your best to get on the right path, but only a copy of the "Commentary on the Demon Sutra" can make you slowly return, so I will explain this method to you today, and you need to listen carefully." ”

The old man in Mai is really an anxious son, not only is the ritual of apprenticeship simple, but he doesn't need to swear by gambling and swearing, and he doesn't need to meet the grandmaster of the Liedai today, and he casually promised to be pseudo, and then he didn't take a breath yet, and pseudo began to teach me the law of cultivation.

However, the strange thing is that the "Commentary on the Sutra of Cultivating Demons" he taught, whether it is the choice of words and seals, the context of operation, and the statement of visualization, are all full of evil, and they are really a little the same as the name of the exercise. Although I have some doubts in my heart, I think that if I can really get a little ability, I can escape the clutches of this father and daughter. So I'm learning with my heart today, strange to say, I follow the old ghost to learn the Taoist scriptures, uncle is jerky, often have to explain no day, so that he can concentrate on his intentions, and listen to the old man in Mai's scriptures, but it is an impression of the fruit once, as if it is directly imprinted in the brain.

I don't know if it's because the old ghost is too bad, or if I have an instinctive familiarity with the scripture given to me by the old man in Mai.

In just one night, I went through most of my studies, and in the next few days, the old man in Mai didn't go out again, but taught me carefully, urging me to practice diligently, and even the work of oiling the zombies, he took care of it. This kind of trace, if it is a child who has no thoughts, I am afraid that I will be happy, but I always feel that something is wrong, knowing that one night, after I ate a special meal, suddenly very tired, inexplicably fell asleep, but not long, I felt a few cold breaths in my abdomen churning, as a result of the pain I woke up, the fruit consciousness of the dispersion, feeling that I was naked, and then a brush, on my belly and lower body gently stroked.

I didn't dare to open my eyes, roughly estimate the width of the brush, and come up with a creepy answer - this brush is the one I usually use to brush zombies. R832