Chapter 53: Zhengxing vs Jingming
This can make Jingming flattered: "Amitabha, it's good for you to say it." β
The little monk's panicked appearance was very funny, and the master saw that he was a little restrained, and smiled indifferently: "It's not a big deal, it's just that tomorrow you and the senior brother will practice physical skills, and if you want to cultivate his skills, I think you are the best candidate." β
These words made Jing Ming a little scared, I just heard that my senior brother could stun the snake spirit with one palm, and now let myself practice with him, although my cultivation is a little higher, and my skills are a little better, but can I really fight?
"Senpai, I... I'm afraid, senior brother can stun the demon beast of refining qi and transforming the god with one palm, if I am allowed to do it, isn't it directly chopping to death? Master is still waiting for me to send him to the end. Jing Ming said with a serious face.
His words made Qingjue's head full of black lines, he hadn't seen the Buddha yet, and this kid was thinking about sending himself to the West Heaven.
The master naturally thought very thoughtfully: "That's actually just an accident, don't worry, you will practice with him tomorrow, he won't be able to beat you." β
Qingjue also helped on the side: "Yes, apprentice, you can just go up, don't embarrass the master, you know?" β
Seeing that the two old ones said this, Jingming had no choice but to hesitantly agree.
"By the way, I just heard what Jingming said, you don't seem to have told Zhengxing a lot of things, I feel like I have a body of cultivation, but I don't know anything." Qingjue then remembered that when he had just listened to his apprentice's narration, the old Taoist priest's apprentice felt that he knew about ordinary people.
The master hugged his Dao Sword and smiled: "I still wanted to give him a chance to quit the circle, after all, I don't know anything, as long as I don't expose my cultivation, no one will trouble him." β
Qingjue nodded understandingly: "Now there is something you can tell him, right?" β
"That's what I'm going to do."
The flowers in the living greenhouse must not stand the test of wind and rain, and it is time to put some pressure on him.
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At this time, the atmosphere of the main hall relaxed, I don't know if it was because Jingming was next to him or if it was time to discuss, it was already discussed, in short, the style of chatting became a real reminiscence.
And I also cooked the meal and asked them to come over for the meal, and I also had an extra heart, and made two plates of meat dishes to see what Jingming's reaction was.
At the dinner table, I had just finished serving the food and hurriedly asked Master, "Master, is it enough?" I have a new idea, apple frying...."
"." Before I could finish speaking, Master interrupted me directly, and went to the chair at the dinner table casually, and said with concern: "Don't make yourself too tired, hurry up and eat together and rest together." β
I sat down with doubts, Master, did you take the wrong medicine? He would talk to me like this, could it be that Qingjue, what did this monk say, so that the master was naΓ―ve?
"Master, you.... Are you alright? β
Seeing my thoughts, he didn't lose his temper or anything, but smiled even more: "Of course I'll be fine, but you, there may be something." β
I'm full of confusion, what can I do at a young age, but Master, I look a lot older lately, don't go into the dirt.
When I turned my head and thought about it, I didn't pay attention to the old man, Master, this guy is now chattering every day, if he keeps struggling, won't he be depressed to death?
But Jingming gave me a different surprise, this guy even ate it, the big white rice was eaten with green vegetables, and it was still like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and his eyes were also erratic.
In terms of meat and vegetables, it is estimated that if it weren't for the presence of the master, I am afraid that this meat would be swallowed directly immediately.
I was amazed, and at the same time I had a doubt in my heart, if no one answered me to the hurdle in my heart, I would definitely not be able to get over it.
"Master Qingjue, doesn't Jingming need to?"
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As soon as these words came out, everyone who was eating paused, their faces were purple and red, faintly, as if they smelled something, and thought of the black fungus preserved egg pumpkin porridge they ate in the morning.
Master directly knocked on my head: "How can a cultivator say such a pickled thing!" β
But Jingming was a little more free-spirited, and after eating a little more to suppress the shock, he said to me: "Have you ever heard that little fairies can?" β
Jing Ming's words made me unable to refute it, is it really good to be just a monk with such a metaphor?
"Jingming, remember to use some force later, even if you hit him, you will also hit him and bleed, understand?" Master said to Jing Ming seriously.
Jingming nodded very seriously.
My gut told me that it must have something to do with me, but I couldn't figure out what Jingming could do to me.
The master was still blushing, and put down his chopsticks a little angrily: "I'm full, go to the study to clean up, you can eat first." β
After saying that, he walked away with his hands behind his back and his long sleeves.
Qingjue also put down the chopsticks indifferently and smiled: "I'm also full, I'm also full, go and clean up the study with your master." β
These two old ones have always been inseparable.
"Do you know what they're talking about?" I asked Jing Ming.
Jingming chewed on the vegetarian food: "You know, they asked me to practice with you in the afternoon and let me beat you." β
My hand holding out my chopsticks paused: "What? β
Looking at his head, I subconsciously thought that he should not be able to beat me, but when I thought of his cultivation and the aggressiveness of Vajra Buddha, I was a little worried.
"I'll let Chang Yuan and Chang Ying fight you, how about it?" I asked weakly.
Jingming's fleshy face wiped a trace of gloom: "Okay, then how about I let the master fight with you?" β
Seeing this kid's appearance, I couldn't get angry for some reason, so I could only pray that this kid wouldn't do anything.
I saw that this kid was still eating tiger heads and tiger brains there, and reminded me a little angrily: "You kid, eat meat, what are you afraid of, your master has gone away." β
I propped my chin and thought to myself what moves I could use.
Golden Light Spell - Defensive Shell, which I can't use to actively attack at my level.
Yang Lei Method, this can be, it's quite aggressive.
All kinds of basic spells, I guess this shouldn't be useful, but maybe it can have an unexpected effect.
I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, and I felt that the master had taught me a little little.
Didn't you say that I would practice all the five arts? I don't think I know anything.
"Jingming." I was a little bored.
The little monk finally didn't continue to eat: "What's wrong?" β
"Don't forget to do it." I still know how many pounds and taels I have in my own heart.
"Nope." Jingming's tone was full of seriousness, and there was a grain of rice on his serious little face.
"Little thief, you have a kind."
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In the study, Master and Qingjue have added some books to it, which I have never seen before, such as "Cultivation Evolution", "True Art Secrets" and so on.
Qingjue flipped through the book and cleaned it up: "You bull nose, you are finally willing to teach others something real." β
The master closed the book, these are the last treasures of the sect: "Let him explore slowly by himself in the future." β
Let's go, it's time to start teaching him one last lesson.
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In an empty dojo halfway up the mountain, Jingming and I looked at each other.
Looking at this kid in front of him, he was very proud, and I was angry with my toothache.
"Let's go!" Master said with a blank face beside him.
I hurriedly stretched out my hand to stop: "Wait! I have a request. β
Jingming had just set up a stand when I interrupted her.
Master looked at me with contempt: "If you ask for anything, you will inevitably be beaten today." β
"Can I bring a weapon?"
Perhaps he wanted us to fully develop our strength, but in short, both masters agreed.
"Gotcha!" I directly pulled out the Dragon Dagger, didn't even say hello, and rushed directly towards Jingming.
Seeing that I was such a scoundrel, Jingming also panicked, and rolled on the spot with his intuition.
A small hole was made directly in the ground, and apparently, he dodged a blow.
Then he turned his head to look at me: "Senior brother, you are too shameless, right?" Aren't you afraid of killing me directly? β
When Master saw that I actually used the method of sneak attack, he also blushed, but he didn't make any excuses.
"What are you afraid of, the two old ones are watching there, just do it." I brandished my dagger and shouted there.
"Master, use the ring knife!" Jing Ming whispered to Qingjue.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Qingjue's eyes, wanting to remind Jing Ming that using a bulky ring knife was not a good choice at this time.
But after all, we are fighting, and Qingjue is not easy to instruct.
Just answered, he threw the big ring knife in his hand to Jingming.
Then together with the master, he crossed his hands and watched the excitement from afar.
Jing Ming caught the ring knife that was bigger than his entire body, and played a few times in the air.
Then, Jingming's mixed golden light shook, even his skin turned dark gold, and there seemed to be muscles bulging in the monk's robe: "Come on!" β
What kind of exercise is this, even the body has changed a little.
Looking at his whole body with golden light, and his dark golden skin was full of the feeling of strength, seeing him like this, I would definitely not be stupid to go up and face him with hard steel.
With a secret laugh, in an instant, my figure disappeared inexplicably in front of Jing Ming.
Qingjue consciously took the role of an explanation from a distance: "The Seven Star Steps can be used to this extent, and this kid can be regarded as okay." β
Every time my footwork would step on Jingming's blind spot, I would seem to disappear from his sight.
While Jing Ming was looking around, I tried my best to hide all my breath and injected my Qi into the Dragon Dagger.
Qingjue's face changed instantly, but then he laughed indifferently.
The master also looked at the "battlefield" intently, wanting to see how Jingming should solve it.
My blow, although very insidious and unsentimental, is definitely a good way to deal with the enemy.
To deal with the enemy, you have to ensure your own safety first, right?