"Wow! Mingkong, you're getting more and more beautiful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hehe, thank you!"

"But if you look closely, you're still the same as before, why do you look better?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you."

"Are you practicing some kind of exercises? Teach me well, there are too few exercises I can practice. ”

"No, men can't practice."

"Oh, well..."

……

Mingkong has settled in the samurai compound, but the two can spend very little time together.

Wu Chen's life was relatively easy, while Mingkong was much busier, with a lot of exercises to practice, and sometimes the two of them didn't see each other once in a few days.

Time passed quickly, another winter came, Wu Chen hadn't seen Mingkong for a long time, so he asked the sect leader Yin Zuwen:

"Sect Master, have you seen Mingkong?"

"Mingkong went to Chang'an with the alliance leader, and he won't be able to come back until February."

"Oh."

"Come with me, there is a guest here, introduce you to me."

And when he saw the two beautiful beauties, Wu Chen felt much more cheerful.

"Wu Chen, this is Wen Caiting, the elder of the Yin Kui Sect, you should be called Senior Uncle Zu, and the other is Senior Uncle Bai Qing'er."

"Zuwen, seeing that you say we are so old, Wu Chen should be counted as your closed disciple, just call me Aunt Ting." Wen Caiting was not satisfied with Yin Zuwen's introduction.

And Bai Qing'er just smiled faintly.

"I've seen Aunt Ting... Sister Qing. Wu Chen turned quickly.

"Xiao Chen is really well-behaved, not as rigid as your sect master. Hum~. Wen Caiting was still losing her temper, and Bai Qing'er was still smiling.

After Wu Chen saw the two beauties, he became bolder, and asked Wen Caiting a question that he had never dared to ask the sect master, and this question had been bothering him for a while:

"Aunt Ting, when I grow up, can I double cultivate with you?"

"Haha~~~, of course you can, Aunt Ting, I look forward to you growing up!" Wen Caiting was already smiling.

Yin Zuwen looked at the two of them with a smile and responded: "Cai Ting, you try his true qi first." ”

Wen Caiting was pulling Wu Chen's face, playing happily, but after a look at her true anger, she immediately withdrew her hand.

"Buddhism is innate and true!"

Bai Qing'er also showed a surprised expression when she heard this, and looked at Wu Chen.

"Yin Zuwen, which of the big bald donkey's disciples did you steal?"

"Cough~cough~, Cai Ting, can you think about it and then talk about it? Is that possible? … Wu Chen practiced the Dafa of changing the day. Yin Zuwen returned angrily.

"Oh, I see."

Wen Caiting sighed, thought for a while, and explained to Wu Chen.

"There is a conflict between the innate true qi of the Buddhist family and my Heavenly Demon Skill, I'm afraid I won't be able to double cultivate."

Hearing this news, Wu Chen became nervous, and his biggest ideal was about to hang.

"Sect Master, is what Aunt Ting said true? I can't double train with my sisters in the pie? ”

"Haha~, you dead boy......"

Looking at the sect master's leisurely appearance, Wu Chen was very anxious.

"Sect Master, speak quickly!"

Seeing Wu Chen's anxious appearance, even Bai Qing'er was pursing her lips and snickering.

"Actually, it's okay, but you have to pay special attention to it for the first time, the other party must be able to use the Dafa of the Goddess, absorb your true yuan, and fuse it with the true qi of the Holy Gate, and then transmit it back to your body, after fusing the true qi of the Holy Gate, the transformed true qi will no longer exclude the true qi of other Holy Gates, and you can double cultivate at will."

"Then who will be able to do Dafa for women?"

Yin Zuwen and Wen Caiting both looked at Bai Qing'er.

Wu Chen happily ran to Bai Qing'er, "Wu Chen's dream is to ask Sister Qing!" ”

"Haha~~" The three of them were already laughing from ear to ear.

Bai Qing'er replied first.

"Wu Chen, your true yuan is refined by pure Buddhist true qi, such a top-grade tonic, I'm afraid the sect master has already made other arrangements."

Wu Chen looked at Yin Zuwen again.

"Hehe, yes, Mingkong will also cultivate the Dafa of the Maiden in the future, and your first time will be left to Mingkong."

"Clear Sky... Well, okay, disciple understood. Wu Chen finally let go of his thoughts, but his ears were pulled up.

"You little pervert, did you forget about Aunt Ting so quickly?"

"Ah, Aunt Ting, once I can double cultivate, I will definitely come to Aunt Ting!"

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Wen Caiting looked at Wu Chen with a smile, but in Wu Chen's opinion, it was still better looking in the sky.

。。。。。。

In this winter, when there was no clear sky, Wu Chen began to prepare for his other identity.

Wenshui County is adjacent to Luliang Mountain in the west, and Wu Chen and Master Wu You seem to have started their life in the mountains.

Wu Chen's task is to chop wood and hunt, the most common mountain activities. Wu You seemed to just follow, and did not give any guidance, which was the request of the sect leader Yin Zuwen. Looking at Wu Chen's clumsy appearance, he could only smile.

But just two days later, Wu Chen's progress had already surprised Wu You.

When chopping wood, he seems to be powerless to swing a knife, but he can just cut off the branches. The footwork has also become much more proficient.

Wu Chen himself didn't know that inadvertently, his Day-changing Dafa had reached the first level of realm: unintentional.

Inadvertently, the true qi in the body was transmitted to the chai knife along the meridians of the arm, and after the not-sharp chai knife cut off the branches, the true qi was immediately withdrawn. When running, the true qi naturally flows to the legs, making the body shape fast and steady.

Similarly, hunting also relied on Wu Chen's own exploration, using the most ordinary ox tendon bow and homemade wooden arrows, and began to practice again and again.

It took nearly two weeks to improve his hunting skills, learning to shoot arrows, learning to identify the traces of prey, learning to inject internal force into the acupuncture points next to his eyes to improve his eyesight, learning to hold his breath to approach his prey, and Wu Chen finally had a harvest.

A month passed quickly, and for Wu Chen, this kind of life was more like cultivation, his body had become stronger, and his skin was not as white and tender as before.

After Yin Zuwen learned of Wu Chen's changes, he nodded with satisfaction.

After spring came, Wu Chen finally saw Mingkong again, and he couldn't wait to tell Mingkong about his first double cultivation.

"Mingkong Mingkong, you're finally back."

"Well, Brother Chen, I don't have time to play, I have to practice a lot of exercises."

"Isn't there a Dafa for Girls?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"What the sect master told me, I must first double cultivate with you in the future, and after your Maiden Dafa transforms the true yuan, I can double cultivate with others."

"Hmph, you just think about double cultivation, it's the worst."

"Isn't that all the same in our Holy Gate?"

"My mother is not."

"Oh, it's true that the alliance leader never cultivates twice."

"You wait, after this girl has practiced the Dafa of the Maiden, when she is happy, I will help you transform the true yuan."

"My true yuan is very replenished, don't you want to replenish your strength?"

"I'm not interested, I'm going to practice."

"Mingkong, Mingkong, don't go?"

This was the first time that the two of them had discussed the matter of double cultivation, and obviously the result was not very good, but Wu Chen would never give up so easily.

And it is indeed a minority like Mingkong who is not interested in his true yuan, and with Wu Chen's growth, even Bai Qing'er, who has a quiet temperament, shows a sweet smile when she sees Wu Chen, not to mention Wen Caiting.

During a dinner, Wen Caiting was teasing Wu Chen again.

"My little fresh meat! When the hell are you budding? ”

"Huh? Am I a fresh meat bun? "Wu Chen heard the word budding for the first time.

"Haha, yes, you're a fresh meat bun that everyone wants to take a bite of. Or maybe your nickname is Fresh Meat Bun, right? ”

Hearing Wen Caiting's suggestion, Sect Master Yin Zuwen almost squirted out the rice in his mouth.

"What's the matter, isn't that nickname bad? Do you want to learn from that dead ghost? gave him the nickname of 'Demon Hide', and lived in seclusion after being abolished, but he was still found by the enemy. ”

"Demon Hide? This nickname sounds pretty domineering. Wu Chen suddenly became interested.

"Whatever you want." Thinking of Wen Caiting's suggestion, the sect master felt that any ugly nickname was much better than this 'fresh meat bun'.

"Then my nickname will be 'Demon Hide' from now on."

Wen Caiting could only sigh.

Compared with the identity of Wu Chen's seed, Yin Zuwen felt that this nickname was quite appropriate.

……

Wu Chen's house life and mountain forest life alternate, and the frequency of meeting with Mingkong is much lower, on average, only once or twice a month, as long as Wu Chen does not mention double cultivation, then the two can still have fun.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the market to sell firewood, and I'm going to pretend to live in the mountains."

"What's that for?"

"I don't know, it was arranged by the sect master. And let me call Li Chen outside."

"I also have another identity, called Wu Ruyi."

"So what are you going to do?"

"I don't know yet. My mother hasn't told me yet. ”

"It's fun to pretend to be someone else."

"Well, I'll try it when I come back."

"Mingkong, how is your maiden Dafa practice?"

"Hmph~, I'm going to practice."

"Bright Sky, Bright ......"

Disappointed, Wu Chen could only go to the market to sell firewood.

As time passed, Wu Chen gradually grew up, and although he was very popular with the female disciples in the Holy Gate, he had to be among the flowers and not a single leaf would be touched. It's not that he doesn't want to get it, it's not that the flowers don't let him get it, but he can't.

The innate true qi of the Buddha Sect in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he has an innate restraint on the internal strength of the Holy Gate, and a disciple of the same level can't beat him at all, even if Master Wu Youxi takes his head-on blow, he will feel difficult. And if he accidentally touched someone else, the true qi in his body would feel the approach of the true qi of the Holy Gate, and he instinctively took the initiative to attack, which made many Holy Gate brothers suffer.

In the fourteenth year of Zhenguan, sixteen-year-old Wu Chen was leaving the Wu family and going to Chang'an. In the same month, Ming Kong was also summoned to the palace, and the seed plan of the Holy Gate entered the implementation stage.

Yin Zuwen and Wu You seemed to send Wu Chen to the gate of the county seat,

"Wu Chen, you repeat, your only mission."

"Protect the sky."

"Well, for this task, you need to try your best to make meritorious contributions to the Li family, the better you perform, the sooner you will see the clear sky."

"Okay, Sect Master."

"I will go to see you if necessary, you don't have to try to contact the Holy Gate again, just do a good job of Li Chen's role."

"I understand."

"I hope you can carve out your own caren. Then we'll see you in Chang'an! ”

"Well, Sect Master, Master, the disciple is gone."

Wu Chen hurried south with brisk steps, as for what would happen, he didn't know, the sect master just told him that everything had been arranged, and all he had to do was to go with the flow.

To come...