"Wei Qing, come on, how about my library? You can call me Director Ge. After signing the contract, the old man burst out with great enthusiasm and immediately pulled Wei Qing into the mysterious library.

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, Wei Qing felt different, there were stone tables and stone benches under the shady ginkgo tree, and there was no difference between the other courtyards, but the air seemed to have a kind of agility inside, and the freshness that came to the face, compared to the turbid air outside the courtyard, it was simply two heavens of ice and fire, giving people a feeling of feathering and soaring, fluttering like a fairy. If you live in this kind of compound for a long time, you can live for at least ten more years.

"Wei Qing, how about it, my small courtyard is okay. Dean Ge looked at Wei Qingru's addicted addict and found a mountain of drugs with a smug expression, and stroked his snow-white beard.

"Yes, quite absolutely, how can the air here be so fresh and smart. Looking at Dean Ge's expression, he knew that he was a little out of shape, and his old face couldn't help but turn red, and he quickly changed the topic.

"Well, you'll probably find out later. Dean Ge said mysteriously, deliberately raising Wei Qing's appetite high.

Wei Qing saw that Dean Ge was reluctant to speak, and he didn't ask deeply, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and then the two fell silent. Wei Qing was also happy to be so, carefully looked at the layout of the entire courtyard, and entered the courtyard only to know that the entire courtyard covers a huge area, the courtyard is divided into three entrances, the first one has an area of four or five acres, the main house, the ear room is no different from ancient times, but all the windows are sealed, the big lock on the door has long been rusted, and there are some cracked doors. It tells that there was no one to repair it in April, which gives people an eerie feeling. Except for that giant ginkgo tree. The whole yard is planted with a little bamboo in the east and west, and at first glance it is very messy. If you take a closer look, these bamboo cultivation implies a certain law, but Wei Qing can't figure it out for a while, but he has a little understanding of Dean Ge's identity.

"Wei Qing, I see something. Dean Ge looked at Wei Qing with a look of enlightenment, and his heart trembled, this young man's understanding is so terrifying.

"This, it's hard to say, Dean Ge is a strange master. Wei Qing suddenly changed his words and turned against the general of Dean Ge, who deliberately kept the mystery.

"Huh. It was seen by Xiaoyou. Dean Ge's name for Wei Qing changed suddenly, from a name to a little friend, which revealed a kind of identification, and there was no refutation of the identity of the Qimen Warlock.

"I don't deserve Dean Ge's praise, I just read a few more online novels. Wei Qing scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed by Dean Ge's praise.

"Ugh. Dean Ge was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face was wonderful. "Don't talk about that, it's just a place to put some sundries, there's nothing to see, I'll go inside." ”

As he spoke, he walked into the second entrance with Wei Qing. But it is very different, the rows of houses are clear and clean, and the entire exterior wall is newly painted, which makes people look so translucent in their hearts. There are all kinds of orchids on the corridor of the word 'Hui', and there are moons and peonies planted on the ground. Roses, purple and red. It's like a sea of flowers.

"This is the place where books are stored. There are 3,000 volumes of Taoist treasures, 48,000 volumes of side door arts, 129,600 volumes of witchcraft, and 36,000 volumes of witchcraft. "Dean Ge is very proud of his collection.

"What, Dean Ge, you better ask for another master. Wei Qing's heart trembled, he should have guessed that this old guy was a qi refiner, pockmarks were not pockmarks, this was a pit, there was wood and wood for such a cheat.

"Hehe, does the kid still want to leave after knowing my secret?" The originally kind old man's face suddenly changed, and a mountain-like momentum erupted from the old man's thin body, pressing Wei Qing's waist to the point that he couldn't straighten up.

"Old fellow, what do you want?" Wei Qing stared at Dean Ge, his legs trembled, if it weren't for Wei Qing's willpower, he would have knelt on the ground a long time ago.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to learn the Tao with me. Dean Ge looked at Wei Qing's greedy eyes and did not shy away from it, and looked at Wei Qing's appearance with great satisfaction.

"Learning?" Wei Qing smiled bitterly, his face turned pale all of a sudden, once upon a time he dreamed of having the ability to fly to the heavens and the earth like the Monkey King, and the ability to change and change. However, an experience in his childhood made Wei Qing full of hatred for those high-ranking immortals, let alone cultivation.

"What's the matter, boy, do you have something unspeakable?" Dean Ge is an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, and he sees the changes in Wei Qing.

Wei Qing followed Dean Ge's words and thought of a battle of qi refiners he encountered in his childhood, blasting people into scum with flying swords. Wei Qing in his childhood didn't know the horror of life and death, and as he grew older, he realized the preciousness of life. On the contrary, the qi refiner was ready to kill Wei Qing, if it wasn't for a sword light to stop him, Wei Qing would have already been in a different place.

"Hehe, I thought what was the matter, so you are here for this?" Dean Ge smiled and retracted his momentum, and regained his appearance as a kind and amiable old man next door.

"Could it be that there is anything else, you qi refiners disregard life, and I think you are also like them. Wei Qing looked at Dean Ge's appearance, and felt more and more hypocritical.

"Boy, you are proficient in Daozang, don't you know that heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as the truth of Zou Dog?" Dean Ge asked rhetorically.

"This" Wei Qing couldn't find a reason to refute Dean Ge for a while.

"Hehe, you said that Qi Refiners ignore life, don't you yearn for it, otherwise what are you reading "Daozang" for, don't you want to realize the supernatural powers in it and avenge the humiliation of childhood?" Dean Ge looked at him with a smile, and his wise eyes seemed to see Wei Qing's whole person thoroughly.

"I" Wei Qing was speechless when Dean Ge asked him, and the impulse hidden in his subconscious hit his heart.

"Idiot, when will you stay if you don't wake up yet?" Dean Ge looked at Wei Qing's stunned appearance, and used the Pure Heart Technique to drink at Wei Qing.

"Disciple Wei Qing pays a visit to Master. Wei Qing felt the hazy haze in his heart, cracked a hole, gave birth to infinite light, and washed away the resentment in his heart. Turned over and bowed to Dean Ge.

"Good. Now that you have worshipped me as a teacher, I will tell you about the situation of our disciples. Dean Ge looked at a piece of jade worshipping under his door, and his heart was excited.

"Master, please clear your mind. "Since Wei Qing has apprenticed, his attitude towards Dean Ge has naturally changed.

"Let's stop staying in the yard and talk to the master into the house. Dean Ge happily led Wei Qing straight to the third room in the small courtyard.

The area of the third entrance occupies a smaller area, except for the living room opposite the main entrance, there are only six ear rooms on the left and right as accommodation, and some flowers and trees dotted between the courtyards are nothing. As soon as I entered the living room, there was a portrait hanging before the table, a young monk in a blue robe, wearing a purple and gold crown of gossip, eyebrows divided into eight colors, eyes like stars, eyebrows at the corners of the eyes, with a thousand layers of murderous aura, looking at the majesty of a hundred steps from afar, holding the dust in his right hand, holding a small black and white grinding plate in his left hand, the whole painting was lifelike, as if he was going to walk down from above, there were three animals on the table, four fruits, three fingers thick ambergris incense was inserted on the incense burner, and the sparks on it were bright or dark with the wind blowing.

"The person depicted on the painting is the ancestor of our school, Qingyun Ancestor, and the Xuanmen Hongjun Daozu from the same era. Once because of the Hongjun Taoist ancestor sanctified, and a number of great supernatural people to travel in the chaos to find opportunities, until now there is no return, since then our faction has also declined, lingering to this day, now you have entered my Qingtianmen, should carry forward my Qingtianmen as their own responsibility, not to do the traitorous trip, otherwise I know, will take back your cultivation, degraded to the Netherworld Yellow Spring, forever can not be reborn. Dean Ge shouted at Wei Qing.

"Follow Master's teachings. Wei Qing said tremblingly.

"Okay, that's all for today, and from now on you will live in the West Wing, clean up for yourself, and come back tomorrow for the official ministry. Dean Ge waved his hand and motioned for Wei Qing to go down.

"Yes, Master. Hearing this, Wei Qing bowed to Dean Ge and turned to leave. (To be continued......)