"Lin Zhengqing dedicated these four spiritual tips when he was in Tong'an, and it has been thirty or forty years now, who has practiced the eight winds and rains you are talking about? Lin Zhengqing died last year, and Xiao Zheng has practiced this year, there is nothing strange in this? Anyway, I don't believe in any coincidence. Grandma Tong Jie sneered slightly.

"I guess Huang Mingjue will ask you to take over the Tsing Yi Guan, right?" Grandma then looked at Zheng Fang and asked with a smile.

"Grandma, has she learned fortune telling, how can you guess so accurately?" Zheng Fang glanced at Tong Jie, secretly thinking in his heart, a little dumbfounded.

"Grandma, is that Lin Zhengqing the one you are talking about, is it the old principal?" asked Zheng Fang.

"Grandma, what you said is true?" Tong Jie had already stopped going back to the room, and asked curiously as she stood there.

"Yes, Lin Zhengqing is your old principal, and he is also the master of the Qingyi Temple of the Shangqing faction, everyone knows that the Shangqing faction and our Heavenly Master Dao do not deal with each other, but that is just their own master. For example, today, the sect masters of Shidao have fled to Frog Bay with the puppet emperor, and grandpa Xiaoniu also saw the general trend back then and submitted to Taizu. However, although he has been obedient, except for the last time he went to Haibei to die for Xiaowei, he has never been involved in the affairs of the cultivators of the New Dynasty, so it is not considered a betrayal of the master. These grievances and entanglements in the previous life are over, you just know, there is no need to worry about it. Grandma said lightly.

"Grandma, what coincidence did you just say?" Tong Jie was not interested in those old adult things, but just chased after Grandma's previous words and asked.

"I suspect that this exercise is a peerless exercise. Grandma Tong Jie said with a deep sigh.

"What do you mean by the Peerless Technique?" Zheng Fang was very curious.

"The Absolute Exercise means that there can only be one person in this world who can master this exercise, and there are people behind who want to master it, unless the person in front of him dies or abolishes this exercise. Grandma explained to Zheng Fang.

"Is there such a thing? Principal Huang didn't tell me?" Zheng Fangda was puzzled.

"Of course, the Peerless Exercise is the most extreme case I guess, however, even if this Exercise is not a Peerless Exercise, I'm afraid that a cultivator needs to have some kind of unique talent in order to cultivate, otherwise, it can't explain the fact that no one has cultivated for so many years, but I still feel that it is more likely that this Exercise is a Peerless Exercise. Grandma said thoughtfully.

"It's all your fault, you wasted my time all night. Tong Jie listened to what her grandmother said, and looked at Zheng Fang with disgust.

"How can you blame Xiao Zheng? He doesn't know the twists and turns in this, and he has practiced this exercise himself, so he wants you to practice it too, which was originally a good heart. Grandma hurriedly played a round for Zheng Fang.

"Kindness kills people, if I don't listen to your nonsense, not to mention that I have cultivated to the peak of my body realm, at least I can reach the fifth layer without a trace. Tong Jie muttered and sat back at the table, no longer planning to cultivate.

Listening to Tong Jie's complaints, Zheng Fang was also very embarrassed, and he was going to ask the cheap senior brother after he went back, what kind of doorway was hidden in this exercise.

The three of them then chatted about something that was not salty or light, Tong Jie blamed Zheng Fang, but she didn't mean to go to her heart, just a little shy, a few people talked, and before they knew it, the time was not early, grandma took the initiative to stop, beckoned Zheng Fang, Tong Jie to wash and sleep.

Zheng Fang finished grooming and entered the east house where Tong Jie usually lives, he didn't think much about it, he got into the quilt when he entered the house, but he didn't expect that as soon as he closed his eyes, the pillow towel and the girl's body fragrance on the head of the quilt came to his face, and Zheng Fang's heart swayed for a while, followed by a lot of thoughts, and then his heart was shocked, remembering Principal Huang's teachings, he quickly sat up, blinked his eyes, and simply came to the bed, and stood on a dragon walking pile, planning to simply practice this night, saving himself from cranky thoughts.

The aura in the northern city is much weaker than that of the school, Zheng Fang stood for a while, and he had already estimated that if he didn't stand for two hours, he couldn't cultivate at all. After a while, Zheng Fang felt that the concentration of spiritual power in the room was gradually increasing, and he was hesitating whether to withdraw his cultivation when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Zheng Fang asked as he hurriedly withdrew the dragon line.

"It's me. Grandma Tongjie's voice came from outside the door.

"Grandma, it's so late, is there something wrong?" Zheng Fang hurriedly opened the door.

"I slept in the room, I felt that the spiritual power in the room was constantly improving, I guessed that you were cultivating, the elderly, sleeping less, knowing that you didn't sleep, I want to talk to you about something, I don't know, would you like to hear it?" asked Grandma with a smile.

"Okay, I'll listen. Zheng Fang nodded hurriedly.

"Answer me first, did your Principal Huang pull you into Tsing Yi Guan?" Grandma walked into the room, sat down on the chair in front of the desk next to the bed, and looked at Zheng Fang with a smile.

"I entered the Tsing Yi view. Zheng Fang scratched his head and admitted calmly.

"I guessed that Huang Mingjue would not be willing to leave you outside and let others pick up the treasure. Grandma laughed.

"Principal Huang said, what sect and gang, it's all a thing of the past, he pulled me in, it was also to facilitate the spread of wind and rain in all directions, and nothing else. Zheng Fang explained.

"It's true at school, but not necessarily when it's out of school. Grandma said with a smile, and then she changed her words and said to Zheng Fang, "I told you some old things about the Shangqing faction and the Heavenly Master Dao in the evening, I want to tell you that you treat the little girl, don't be affected by the entanglement of the sect, although his grandfather and I have not betrayed the Heavenly Master Dao, but it is difficult to say whether they will still be regarded as disciples by the Heavenly Master Dao." Moreover, we didn't pass on the core exercises of the sect to Xiao Chi, she mainly learned the school's set. ”

"Grandma, don't be careful, before I came, Principal Huang specially talked to me, he actually felt pity for Tong Jie in his heart, and specially warned me to be good to Tong Jie and not to stimulate her. Moreover, Tong Jie and I have always had a good relationship at school, and we will not be affected by those things. Zheng Fang hurriedly said, his concept of sect was originally very indifferent, and he lacked personal experience of the grievances and grievances of the elders, even if Principal Huang didn't take care of Tong Jie's affairs for him, he would not be separated from Tong Jie because of those past events.

"Principal Huang can tell you this, I used to look down on him. Grandma's eyes lit up when she heard Zheng Fang's words.

"Principal Huang is still a good person, except for occasionally liking to beat people, he is usually sober. Zheng Fang nodded.

"How can you say that to other people? It's enough for them to be your grandfather. Grandma couldn't help but laugh.

"He's not young, but he's not very old, but it's my senior brother, I think it's usually too good for him, he's not, as soon as his temper comes up, he will beat him up, and he's not polite at all. Zheng Fang still has a little resentment in his heart towards Lao Huang.

"It turns out that Principal Huang is a substitute teacher and an apprentice, which is right. In the past, the sect was like this, leading into the door, the beating was quite light, and there would be punishments for food, sleep, and work, which person learned kung fu with all his body, not swallowed blood and tears, I think that Principal Huang is very good to you. Grandma obviously didn't agree with Zheng Fang's opinion.

"I know, I know. Although Zheng Fang didn't know where his grandmother said, "That's right", right, but he touched the dozens of dollars in his pocket that didn't cost much, and nodded again and again to grandma's words.

"I'm sure you've heard about the chick's situation, this kid is pitiful. Grandma suddenly mentioned Tong Jie.

Zheng Fang looked at his grandmother and didn't make a sound.

"The chick is 3 years old and her father is gone. His grandfather and I took her back, and at first I didn't plan to send her back, that school was the sad place of his father's mother, and we also knew the danger of fighting with strange ghosts, and we all thought that the chick could be an ordinary person and live this life peacefully, which was the best, and his grandfather and I didn't want to bear the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man anymore. Grandma whispered, her eyes looking into the dark corners of the room, her expression gloomy.

"However, the chick awakened teleportation at the age of 8, and his grandfather and I are both cultivators, so we understand the value of this talent, and it's a pity not to cultivate. But we can't break the rules of the sect and teach the chick exercises without the permission of the sect, but the sect moved to Frog Bay, and we can't get in touch at all. So, his grandfather found a familiar practitioner and asked him to teach the chick in private, and the cultivator listened to the chick's talent and was willing to teach her. Zheng Fang listened quietly to his grandmother.

"Unexpectedly, the third time the chick went to him to practice, I didn't know the fourth time, and after returning from cultivation, I asked his grandfather if his father and mother lied, and whether our family killed many people. When this kid asked this, we stared at his grandfather closely, and we knew that it was bad, and it was impossible for this kid to go to that cultivator to cultivate again. ”

After that, Lin Zhengqing came to her grandfather many times for the sake of the chick, and wanted us to send the chick to school, but her grandfather never agreed, and finally because of the Haibei incident, her grandfather chose to go to Haibei, her grandfather said, if he doesn't die, the chick doesn't want to raise his head in this life, only if he dies, the chick can go to school with a straight waist. His grandfather...... His grandfather went to Haibei to die for the sake of the chick, he can't let the chick live in discrimination since he was a child. ”

Listening to Grandma Tong Jie's calm narration of everything, Zheng Fang's eyes gradually became solemn, and he could feel the turbulent undercurrent under that calm tone.

"Her grandfather died, and the chick can finally go to school with confidence, but your school, not me, is too dangerous. Moreover, I can clearly feel that the longer the chick goes to school, the less influence I have on her, and it is impossible to say that she was not affected by her father's incident. I'm afraid that she will be impulsive and adventurous, and even more afraid that danger will take the initiative to find her. Grandma looked at Zheng Fang in the dark, her eyes shining.