Chapter 20 Contradictions are emerging
"Master. Su Wen stepped forward and called softly.
Only then did Shi Jian restrain his momentum and turned around to vent his dissatisfaction on the ghost.
Su Wen nodded slightly at Lin Jiu and made an apologetic expression.
Lin Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief.
As a last resort, why would he want to go toe-to-toe with Shi Jian?
The point is, he knows that he can't beat Shi Jian!
Shi Jian learned the kind of exercises that were lethal and powerful, and his cultivation was more profound than him.
However, with Shi Jian's character, how could he be affected by an apprentice?
Thinking of Shi Jian's sudden deed, Lin Jiu faintly understood something.
The first thought was to dig up this apprentice!
People who are poor and short-minded and have never tasted poverty do not understand this feeling.
But it's just a matter of thinking.
With the concerted efforts of a group of brothers and sisters, these lonely souls and wild ghosts were finally cleaned up.
Time is already ugly.
Lin Jiu didn't rush to send these ghosts down, and after settling down with the people, he put these ghosts aside for the time being, preparing to send everyone away tomorrow and then negotiate with the ghosts.
This time it's not a massive hemorrhage, but a loss for the family!
For a while, I was a little haggard.
It's not because of money, after all, money is outside the body...... Well, only half of them are distressed about money, and the other half is lamenting that they are two apprentices, and they don't know when they will be really sensible.
Although Shi Jian's apprentice is not very competitive, he has a good apprentice.
Thinking of what Su Wen said to himself when he said goodbye, "Do you plan to wipe your butts for the rest of your life for the two uncles", I couldn't help but feel a little self-pity.
"Senior brother, I'm scared to death today!"
"What are you afraid of, there is a master!"
Because of the limited room, Qiusheng, Wencai and Lin Jiu squeezed into a room to sleep, and after the two of them washed, they entered the room after making trouble, and they didn't look introspective at all.
Lin Jiu stared at the two with a dark face.
"Master......" The two instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and shouted weakly.
"Tonight, you two are meditating and cultivating on the stool!" Lin Jiu said in a cold voice.
"No, Master, people will die!" Qiusheng immediately wailed, and wanted to gag and fool the past as usual.
"Yes, Master!" Wen Cai assisted beside him.
However, Lin Jiu had a cold face, and there was no sign of easing.
"Okay. Seeing this, Qiusheng immediately understood that there was no room for negotiation, and immediately responded with an unhappy look.
It's a pity that it still didn't make Lin Jiu change his mind.
As for Wencai, he is basically his follower, and whatever he says is what he is.
"Hey-" Lin Jiu finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "You two are so old, can't you let you save snacks for your teacher?"
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Wen Cai asked with a blank expression.
The character is dull and upright, just like a child who has not grown up, and regards the master as the sky, who would think that the sky will fall?
Qiusheng saw the disappointment and hatred in his master's eyes, and his heart was slightly touched, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Master, we will work hard!"
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Wen Cai gave him a strange look.
"Master is old, and we should let him worry about it. Qiusheng hugged Wencai's shoulders and said softly.
"Yes!" Wen Cai nodded suddenly.
The two stopped bargaining and honestly began to meditate.
Lin Jiu's face showed a look of relief.
The other side.
Su Wen and the three of them did not stay overnight at Lin Jiu's house, but at a Taoist temple outside the town.
After selling the Taoist temple to Shi Jian, the last Taoist priest also left. Shi Jian didn't do anything else, just to disgust Lin Jiu.
The two must have been enemies in their previous lives.
After Su Wen returned to the room, he silently sorted out today's harvest.
The 20 ghosts that were missing were naturally eaten by Dudu!
For him now, this kind of lonely soul and wild ghost is of little significance, and it can only be said that talking is better than nothing, mainly for the sake of cultivation.
However, this talent of Dudu has an advantage, that is, there are no sequelae!
What was distributed to him was the purest soul energy, and he didn't have to worry about any impurities, even if it was less, he could gather sand into a tower. What's more, there is Yin Shou, which can increase his soul lifespan, even if it is earned for a day, of course, he will not dislike it.
After communicating with the consciousness and degrees for a while, I began to meditate and practice.
For his current realm, the exercises of the first layer of the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist were no longer enough, but he still cultivated honestly and diligently, and restrained himself from cultivating the exercises behind him.
In his previous life, he was not particularly patient, nor was he so diligent, nor did he have such a deep mind, but it was precisely because of the muddy and nightmare in his previous life that he had been drifting with the crowd, so he wanted to live a wonderful life and live out of himself in this life.
During the three years, he has already smoothed out his state of mind, character determines fate, if you don't want to go with the flow like in your previous life, you can only fight for it and grab it yourself!
Start by changing yourself.
This secret realm is not only an opportunity for me to enter the Tao, but also an experience to change myself.
After practicing the Lightning Thunder Fist for a few weeks, he lay down in his clothes, silently used the Huang Ting's inner scene and breathed the method, and soon fell into meditation.
A unique breathing rhythm sounds.
"Shhhh
"Whew-"
It's only once a minute!
A normal person's respiratory rate is 16-18 breaths per minute, but he only has one!
Moreover, it is long and long, like a continuous rain line, revealing that it is easy to play, and there is no feeling of heaviness and breathlessness.
This was the case all night long.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, under the influence of the biological clock, I got up on time to wash, and prepared toiletries for Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian.
This is the duty of an apprentice.
It is also his tempering of himself.
Then practice external skills in the courtyard.
Although he cultivates the orthodox Taoist inheritance and takes the route of practicing qi, building a foundation, and Jindan, he also has external exercises, one is to exercise his body and hone his perseverance, and secondly, it is convenient to run away when he encounters an enemy who cannot be defeated, and he can also hold on a little longer when he is seriously injured.
However, he has no intention of developing in this regard, his physical discord is not something that can be done with diligence, just like letting Tang Seng practice martial arts and letting Sun Wukong meditate, you don't need to look at it and know that it is not suitable.
Before a set of external skills was finished, Shi Jian had already gotten up.
After washing, he stood on the steps and looked at Su Wen's figure, his brows furrowed.
To tell the truth, if Shi Shaojian was not his son, he would definitely treat Su Wen as a mantle heir and cultivate him carefully! He has good talent, strong understanding, rare and good heart, is diligent and studious, can make money, and can speak and do things, is there a better disciple than this?
However, all this became a thorn in his heart!
Now he is still pressing, once he is old, or dies...... I can't imagine!
Just when Shi Shaojian got up, after washing, he cleaned up very neatly, and the small tuft of hair on the right was sorted out for nearly ten minutes, and he thought that the comb was not well combed, and he curled it manually with his fingers.
It's in the house, otherwise Shi Jian will be even more annoyed when he sees it.