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Yuan Hong looked at Mu Changsheng with a headache, pondered for a moment, and said helplessly: "In this way, you first watch the practice by yourself, and come to me when you encounter something you don't understand, do you think this is okay?"

Mu Changsheng pinched his chin and thought about it for a moment, and nodded: "It seems that it can only be like this." ”

Yuan Hong said: "Since you agreed, then come with me!"

"Where are you going?" said the shepherd.

Yuan Hong staggered out and left, and an impatient voice came: "Of course it's a place to practice, anyway, if you like to come, it's better if you don't come, the old man and I are more leisurely." ”

"Yes, uncle, you are really an uncle, wait for me, I'm here. The shepherd shook his head with a wry smile behind him, and hurriedly chased after him.

Soon, Yuan Hong took Mu Changsheng to the door of a locked courtyard in the Star Monarch's Mansion.

The two doors were locked with a large rusty brass lock, covered with dust, and it was unknown how many years the door had not been opened.

Yuan Hong's expression was complicated when he saw this small courtyard, and then he stepped forward to the door, and tore off the big brass lock with one hand, and pushed open the dusty door.

Entering the small courtyard, Mu Changsheng found that this courtyard was indeed a little different from other small courtyards, because to be precise, this was a practice courtyard.

There are a few ornamental green trees planted around the courtyard, but the shepherd does not know them.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a road made of stone bricks about two meters wide, and at the end of the road is a square platform half a meter high and 20 meters long and wide, made of huge square stone slabs.

In addition to the south of the high platform, the other three parties have placed a weapon rack, and a piece of weapons is placed on the weapon rack, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, everything.

"Wow, uncle, is this where Teacher Yuan Hong usually practices martial arts?"

Yuan Hong...... Teacher?" Yuan Hongmeng was a little stunned when he heard Mu Changsheng call him this: "When will my master become your teacher again, you kid don't mess around." ”

"How can I have a relationship with random climbing?" Mu Changsheng was a little angry, and then raised the heavenly book in his hand that recorded eight or nine Xuangong: "What do you think this is?"

"Book from heaven!" Yuan Hong replied subconsciously.

"That's not it. The shepherd said: "You see that he passed on my magical powers, I have to call him something to show respect, do you think it is better for me to call him master or teacher?"

"Teacher, just teacher, my master is troublesome, and he is the most reluctant to accept apprentices or anything like that. ”

Yuan Hong hurriedly wiped the sweat from his head, and passed on his magical powers, a teacher is still worthy of it, as for this master or something, forget it.

He is no longer the arrogant and unafraid of the gods and Buddhas, not to mention that if he hadn't been too competitive and vowed to compare himself with Yang Jian, he would not have affected his brothers and put their lives on the god list.

Maybe this quiet life now is the most suitable for him, Yuan Hong raised his head and looked at the sky in a daze.

"You can go here to study and practice the Book of Heaven in the next few days, and if you have any questions, call me, and I'm right next door. Yuan Hongdao, after speaking, did not drink again, but turned around and went out, leaving only a lonely back for the pastor Changsheng.

"What do you keep staring at his back?"

Until Yuan Hong disappeared, Zhong Ling of the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly came out of his eyebrows and landed on Mu Changsheng's shoulder and asked.

Mu Changsheng shook his head and sighed, "This uncle is a man with a story. ”

Then he was suddenly surprised, "Why did you run out?"

Zhong Ling glared at him angrily: "You kid only cares about cultivation in the primordial spirit in the sea, and you refuse to talk to me, I'm too stuffy in it alone, so I came out to breathe." ”

After hearing this, the pastor could only smile bitterly.

Coming out for breathability?

This Zhong Ling sometimes speaks really annoyingly, looking at what it says, it seems that its body is its house.

Shaking his head and shaking off his distracting thoughts, Mu Changsheng came to the center of the high platform and sat down cross-legged, took out the Heavenly Book of Eight or Nine Xuangong from his arms, and carefully placed it on his lap, ready to study it carefully.

This Zhong Ling also flew to his shoulder, ready to read this heavenly book with him, and a playful smile suddenly flashed in Mu Changsheng's eyes: "Zhong Ling, you also want to learn this magical power of mine?"

It may be that he was said by Mu Changsheng, so Zhong Ling looked a little annoyed and angry: "Who wants to learn this useless supernatural power, I am Donghuang Zhong, when I encounter an enemy, I will go up directly to him and die in a bell, no matter how bad it is, I will kill him in a bell, I need to learn these useless things?"

"Stoned ......"

Hearing this, the muscles on Mu Changsheng's face twitched unnaturally, obviously this sentence touched a not-so-good memory that happened to him not long ago.

"What's more, I have countless supernatural powers, and any one I can take out is more powerful than the eight or nine mystical skills you are learning now. Zhong Ling was still a little angry before, but when he said this, he immediately became extremely proud.

Shepherd Changsheng smiled and shook his head slightly.

Zhong Ling said: "You don't believe it?"

Mu Changsheng smiled and pointed at it: "If that were the case, you wouldn't have come over to watch it just now." ”

Zhong Ling said angrily: "That's because I'm curious, what kind of supernatural power makes you so obsessed, so I just want to see it." ”

The shepherd looked at Zhong Ling, who didn't admit himself, shook his head and smiled, and finally opened the book of heaven.

Rumble!

The moment he opened the page, a ball of golden light flew out from between the pages and rushed to his eyes, and then butterfly-sized golden words flew out of this golden light, burrowing into the depths of his mind from his eyebrows, and arranged into a complete article.

Bang!

As this golden light disappeared, the Heavenly Book in Mu Changsheng's hand was immediately blown to pieces by an invisible mysterious force, like snowflakes flying in the sky.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Mu Changsheng was a little confused by this sudden explosion, didn't he just open the Book of Heaven, how could he say that it would blow up?

"Stingy!" Donghuang Zhong scolded.

"I didn't destroy the Book of Heaven," Mu Changsheng threw himself in front of the scrap of paper on the ground, and said bitterly: "My Book of Heaven, my Eight or Nine Xuangong, I didn't even learn it before I blew it up, it's over, it's all over now!"

Looking at Mu Changsheng's appearance, Zhong Ling had already laughed out loud, and the laughter was called a laugh, and tears flowed down at the end of the laughter.

"Get out!" Zhong Ling's laughter completely angered Mu Changsheng this time, and he was like an angry lion to Zhong Ling: "Do you have any sympathy, I'm like this, and you're still gloating!"

"I laugh at you stupid idiot, you don't know anything and you look miserable. ”

Zhong Ling scolded with a smile: "This is a ban set up by the person who passed on your supernatural powers in order to avoid being learned by others, and now the magic of that supernatural power has already become those golden words that just now entered your mind." ”