When Shi Shi saw the white-eyed old man raise his hand, he was suddenly startled, as if the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he was rushing out into the distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't come here! As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't move his hands, although you don't look like a gentleman, but more like an old man called Hanako, but beggars also have basic principles of life!" said Shi sharply.

"Stinky boy, there's a saying you must do what you say, I think you've heard of it, and I've long said I'm going to open your ass, and it's time to make it happen. The white-eyed old man said in a deep voice.

When Shi Shi heard this, he was shocked, and he was about to run away, but his speed could not be compared to that of the white-eyed old man, and he was stopped after just a few steps.

"Stop! If you dare to get closer, believe it or not, I'll eat it?" the stone held the palm-sized red gourd to the corner of his mouth and craned his neck.

"If you dare to eat, I'll beat you until you spit it out. The white-eyed old man looked vicious.

"Then I won't eat, and you won't fight, we have something to talk about. ”

"Say what you want to say!"

"I told you weren't allowed to hit me?"

"It depends. ”

"That's not going to work, you have to promise first. ”

"Good!" the white-eyed old man groaned and nodded.

"Give me this gourd and teach me how to use it. Stone said timidly.

"Stinky boy, I think you just owe a lesson. The white-eyed old man was so angry that he flashed to the side of the stone, and then picked up the dead wood staff and struck it hard at the stone buttocks.

Under the banyan tree, the sound of "popping" and "ahhh

……

At this moment, the stone was lying on the lowest branch of the old banyan tree, his face was full of sadness, a little pain, and he gently smoked cool air, while the white-eyed old man leaned back against the trunk and closed his eyes in thought, and his snow-white long eyebrows fluttered in the wind.

"Stinky boy, your ass is okay!" said the white-eyed old man lightly, still closing his eyes.

"Hmph, you're embarrassed to ask, hey, hey!" the stone was excited, and he screamed in pain.

"You are ruthless, if my ass has three long and two short, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will definitely take my senior brothers and sisters to find you and avenge this rod. Stone said resentfully.

"Do you think that works?" asked the white-eyed old man, squeezing his white eyebrows and chuckling.

Shi suddenly remembered what his two senior brothers had said, in which Zhang Pang said that as long as he was old and did not die, and those who were stronger than him would die before him, and then Qian Duoduo said that when the time came, he would raise his sword and cut down their tombstones.

"Okay, that's it, and when the time comes, I'll say: If you don't accept it, hit me!" The stone muttered, in a good mood, and then looked at the white-eyed old man's eyes, and couldn't help but show cunning.

At this moment, the white-eyed old man slowly got up and walked towards the stream.

"Stinky boy, come with me. ”

The stone was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, curiosity finally won, so he carefully slid to the ground and followed.

By the stream, the stone and the white-eyed old man stood side by side, and they were speechless for a long time, and finally it was the white-eyed old man who took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Boy, I can't say I'm stingy, you also participated in today's affairs, and saw with my own eyes that I sealed the Six-Eyed Ghost King, one of the ten evil ghosts, in this gourd, if I really gave it to you, what if you accidentally released the Six-Eyed Ghost King?"

"It's an excuse to say this, it's really a gourd that can't be sent, so it's better to give me the deadwood cane, or you can borrow it from me for a few years. The stone pointed out.

"Why are you borrowing it? In addition to its miraculous effect in restraining ghosts, it is not as good as an ordinary magic weapon at other times!" the white-eyed old man looked puzzled.

"But it's a magic weapon after all! It's better than my wooden sword!" said Shi Youyou.

It is not said that the stone has never seen a magic weapon, such as Cheng Caihong's fairy sword, but in the past, it only stayed on the surface of the flight of the exorcist, and he knew little about the real power of the magic weapon.

But today is very different, not only did he use the deadwood staff to kill demons and demons, but also saw the magical power of the red gourd magic weapon, so he was fascinated, and he couldn't help himself, hoping that he could also have one.

Of course, Shi also understood that it was not advisable to ask others for such a practice, but for some reason, he always felt an inexplicable sense of closeness with the white-eyed old man, and unconsciously asked for it.

The white-eyed old man saw the change in the stone's expression in his eyes, and suddenly realized that with his knowledge and experience, he naturally quickly saw through the inner world of the stone, and his eyes rolled, as if he had made a decision.

"Boy, everything is fate, fate has long been destined, I can meet you here, this is fate, and join forces with you to destroy demons and exorcise demons, it is fate. Although I can't give you the magic weapon, I have a set of cultivation methods here, so why don't I teach it to you?"

"I'm a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, what cultivation methods will I lack?" Shi said disdainfully.

"Stinky boy Hugh said big things, I look at your cultivation, you must still be cultivating the 'Enlightenment Sutra'!" the white-eyed old man said flatly, looking like he knew it in his chest.

"So what? But I'm going to be consummated soon, and then I'll have a higher level of Dharma to cultivate. As soon as Shi Ran's words fell, Huo Ran showed a very shocked expression.

"Don't be so surprised, don't look at me with such eyes, I'm not a person from your Taiqing Sect, and the reason why I know the 'Enlightenment Sutra' is only because this Taoist Qi practice method has been handed down for thousands of years, although the content is not known to outsiders, but the name is unknown to everyone. The white-eyed old man explained.

The stone came to his senses, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a little pride unconsciously appeared in his heart.

"It's just a method of practicing qi, what is there to be proud of, what I want to pass on to you is the supreme classic of Buddhism "Tripitaka Sutra", which is at the same level as your Taiqingmen supreme method 'Three Caves Tongxuan Sutra', and it is the highest achievement of cultivating the truth in the world today. The white-eyed old man said in a deep voice.

Shi Shi was shocked when he heard this, he had never heard of the "Great Tibetan True Sutra" of Buddhism, but he had already heard of the "Three Caves through the Xuan True Sutra" of Taiqing Gate, and it was said that as long as he practiced to a small age, he could be promoted to elder.

However, when Shi thought about it, he felt that the old man with white eyebrows was bragging, since it was a supreme classic of Buddhism, how could he teach him a disciple of Taoism at will in the hands of an old man named Huazi who was not a monk, it was incredible.

"What you said is true? I guess it was deliberately framed for me! Why don't you show it to me first, and I'll inspect it." The stone stretched out his hand.

"Stinky boy, there is no truth for you to test, don't learn to pull down. The white-eyed old man was emotionally excited, and hit the stone palm with his staff.

The stone quickly retracted his hand and dodged the blow, but his heart was also a little shaken because of this, and after a deep groan, in line with the idea of taking advantage of the bastard, he decided to learn it first, if it was true, it would make a lot of money.

"Learn, why don't you learn, pass it on to me!" the stone said loudly.

"Hmph!" the white-eyed old man snorted coldly, and after collecting his emotions, he looked at the stone intently.

And the stone did not dodge, and his eyes met the white-eyed old man.

"Before we teach you, we need to agree on three things. The white-eyed old man said with a serious expression.

"Well, you can say it!" replied the stone.

"First, you must not teach this method to others, not even the girl with dimples on her face, can you do it?" asked the white-eyed old man with his backhand pointing at the woman in white under the banyan tree.

The stone thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Second, if it is not a matter of life and death, this method must not be used in front of others, and in front of Buddhist disciples, it must not be used, do you know?" the white-eyed old man continued.

"Then what if there happens to be a Buddhist disciple next to him at the moment of life and death?"

"Neither can it. ”

"Am I going to die, then?"

"Let the people of Buddhism know that one of your disciples of the Taiqing Sect has practiced their supreme method, do you think you can still live?"

"Aren't the people of Buddhism not killing?" the stone wondered.

"Don't kill, but kill. The white-eyed old man said in a deep voice, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Shi felt that there was a bit of a contradiction in this, but before he had time to think about it, he noticed that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and it was the first time he saw the white-eyed old man with a fierce light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, he opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped, his eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, I've got it all figured, but what about the third thing?" said Stone, anxious to break the solemn atmosphere.

The white-eyed old man woke up suddenly, the fierce light in his eyes was not there, but his emotions seemed to be unable to calm down for a while.

"I haven't thought about the third thing yet, but when you are successful in your cultivation one day, I will think about the third thing, and I will come to you. ”

When the stone heard this, he was relieved in his heart and secretly happy, after all, it is always good to have one less condition, so he nodded again and again.

At this point, the white-eyed old man did not say much, and taught a set of formulas, which were not long, only about a thousand words, but dry and difficult, even though the stone was already quite clever and clever, it still took a full hour to write it down.

The white-eyed old man nodded approvingly when he knew the stone by heart, and suddenly remembered something, so he reached out and stroked the stone's chest.

Shi only felt a burning sensation in his chest, but it was extremely comfortable, and he did not stop it at the moment, allowing the burning sensation to spread all over his body.

In a moment, I saw that the white-eyed old man's forehead was already sweating like rain.

"Master!" the stone suddenly called softly.

When the white-eyed old man heard this, he was a little stunned for a moment, but he was quickly relieved, and he slowly withdrew his hand, showing a loving look on his face.

"Well, I haven't accepted a disciple for so many years, so I should accept an apprentice like you today. The white-eyed old man said slowly.

"Hehe!" the stone smiled slightly, revealing a hint of cunning.

"I heard that the master will prepare a big gift when he accepts apprentices, I wonder what the master wants to give me?"

As the stone spoke, his eyes looked at the white-eyed old man, and swept over the dead wood staff, and his mouth was broken and reciting the gourd?

The white-eyed old man instantly realized, angry and funny, he didn't expect to go around in such a big circle, and the stinky boy in front of him was still thinking about his magic weapon.

"Stinky boy, take your thoughts, hurry up and take the girl in white and get out. The white-eyed old man snorted softly.

The stone reluctantly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and walked under the banyan tree, looking very disappointed.

"Stinky boy. The white-eyed old man scolded secretly.

Look up and look at the moon.

The moonlight was cold, shining on the face of the white-eyed old man, but seeing that his vicissitudes of life were inexplicably a little more scarf.

"Xingru, if it's you, let's do the same!" the white-eyed old man muttered to himself at the stars in the night sky.

Suddenly, a smear of blood appeared in the moonlight, and the full moon was eating away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(To be continued)