was called over by Lao Dao to meet alone, Qiu Ming was a little happy in his heart, could it be that Lao Dao was ready to officially accept him as a disciple?

Ma followed Xiao Daotong to see Lao Dao, Qiu Ming also asked Xiao Daotong on the way: "Fengzhen master and nephew, Master wants to see me, did you say something?" ”

Xiao Daotong shook his head blankly: "I don't know, the master will let me call you over." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xiao Daotong thought to himself, it must be Uncle Qiu who is very powerful, so the master will call him over. Why is it so powerful? Such an unpalatable thing, Uncle Qiu can eat two bowls, isn't it amazing?!

"Master, you called me?" Qiu Ming stood in front of Lao Dao.

"Sit." Lao Dao pointed to the futon on the ground.

This futon is painted with gossip on it, and just looking at the appearance, it looks much more advanced than the futon of the small temple that quits idiots.

Qiu Ming sat down cross-legged, and there was a faint sense of tension in his heart.

"Qiu Ming, before you came to Laoshan, did you come into contact with other Daomen?"

Qiu Ming shook his head: "No." "In the real world, he has never been to a Taoist temple with a Taoist priest, but he has been to the monk temple, but it is just a play.

No? It's not like someone else is giving it a point.

"So what happened yesterday that made you weird?"

Qiu Ming scratched his head, the book in his body was the strangest thing, he had even seen the projection of the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the river god or something.

He found that the most important thing to remember in the world of cartoons is that many things may not have logic at all, so there is nothing to make Qiu Ming feel strange now.

However, Lao Dao asked this, as if he wanted to know something, Qiu Ming thought for a while and replied: "After eating the black paste given by Senior Brother Zhao, I feel that my body has become better, and my strength and physical strength have improved a lot compared to before. ”

That black paste should be the role of washing the muscles and marrow in the legend, Qiu Ming has already guessed it. Of course, this old Taoist also knows, but this is not what he wants to ask.

"This morning, I saw that your spiritual acuity has been opened, which can be regarded as a beginner. The spiritual aperture is the foundation of cultivation, and if this is closed, at most you can learn some ordinary breathing and breathing techniques, strengthen your body, and become a ranger. ”

"When you open the spiritual aperture, you will feel that your mind has become much smarter, and some truths that you couldn't understand before will suddenly be figured out. When did you realize that you suddenly became smarter? ”

Qiu Ming's heart beat faster, isn't this the effect of the Dao seed of the random task reward. But he could never say anything about it.

"I just finished chopping wood last night, and then I remembered a mantra my father asked me to memorize when I was a child, and practiced it. By the way, I also feel like there is some heat flow in my body that can dispel fatigue. Could it be because of this? Qiu Ming decided to use this mantra to cover up the past.

"A mantra? Your family heirloom? Lao Dao frowned, he couldn't ask, as a master, he couldn't covet the secret techniques passed down from his disciples' families.

"Yes, Master, there are a lot of things I don't understand about that mantra, why don't I recite it, can you help me guide me?" Qiu Ming was worried and didn't know who to ask for advice, and the ready-made master was in front of him.

"Your family mantra should not be passed on, right?"

"You are my master, this is not a biography. This mantra passed down by my family is nothing compared to what Master wants to pass on to me. ”

His father told him not to spread the word, but this is the world of cartoons, not the real world, and he is not worried about it being spread.

"Okay, you can talk about it." Lao Dao was also very curious, what kind of magical mantra could make Qiu Ming pass through without a teacher and enter the door of cultivation.

Qiu Ming recited the family mantra word for word, and the old man showed a look of surprise on his face. This turned out to be a very profound Qi cultivation method, much more sophisticated than the breathing and breathing technique he passed on to those anonymous disciples. Unlike his Laoshan school's main method, it seems to focus more on developing the body's potential.

According to the family tradition, those who practice qi in this way must also be cultivators, why did this Qiu Ming come to his Laoshan sect to apprentice?

And why is his family's method obviously Daomen's, and this Qiu Ming originally practiced Buddhism's secret arts?

The strangest thing is that he has carefully scrutinized this method, and there is no way to open the spiritual aperture, why can this Qiu Ming open the spiritual aperture through this?

Lao Dao decided to take a good look at Qiu Ming, maybe there was something special about this disciple's soul.

Lao Dao's eyes closed and opened them again, and there seemed to be two rays of light in his eyes, shining on Qiu Ming. He saw a golden light flash in Qiu Ming's body, his eyes tingled, he closed his eyes suddenly, and the secret method dispersed.

This disciple is actually guarded by a spiritual treasure in his body, how is this possible!

Qiu Ming looked at Lao Dao with a strange expression, Lao Dao's eyes just now were so terrifying, as if he could see through his heart. He was worried that Lao Dao would be able to see the book in his body, this was Qiu Ming's biggest secret, and he didn't want others to know.

Immediately after that, he felt a golden light emitted from the book, and then Lao Dao suddenly let out a muffled snort, looking at him incredulously?

"Qiu Ming, do you feel something strange in your body?"

"No, it's just the heat flow." Qiu Ming pretended to be stupid.

Lao Dao lowered his head and pondered, this disciple didn't know that he was guarded by a spiritual treasure, did he really not know, or did he pretend not to know?

However, he saw that there was no evil spirit on this disciple, and the golden light just now just made it impossible for him to peep~. The power of that golden light is not like a Taoist gate or a Buddhist gate, it seems to be a more profound power.

Maybe this is a means of protection given by a certain power, and this power may be the elder of Qiu Ming's family.

There is also a possibility, that is, this disciple is the reincarnation of an immortal and has the soul of an immortal in his body!

No matter which one it is, this disciple has an extraordinary background, and he actually wants to worship him as a teacher, is this a destiny destined by God?

It would be very good to accept such an apprentice, teach him some secret techniques of the Laoshan faction, and make an incense love.

Lao Dao looked at the Shangqing Patriarch in the main hall, turned to Qiu Ming and said, "You go out and wait for me first, I have something to ask the patriarch." ”

Qiu Ming also looked up at the stone statue and asked the patriarch, is this stone statue about to manifest?

He really wanted to stay here and see, maybe the patriarch would appear and give him some benefits. And he has seen Guanyin Bodhisattva, but he has not met the Taoist patriarch.

However, he couldn't go against the old way, so he could only temporarily withdraw from the main hall. As soon as he went out, he didn't see Lao Dao get up, but with a wave of his hand, the door of the temple was closed.

Qiu Ming tried hard to hear what was going on inside, but he couldn't hear anything, the sound insulation effect of this wooden door was so good? It must be some kind of spell that Lao Dao used to isolate the sound and at the same time isolate the breath inside!

Qiu Ming waited patiently outside the door for more than ten minutes, the door of the main hall opened again, and the voice of the old Taoist came out: "Qiu Ming, are you willing to officially worship me as a teacher and become my personal disciple?" ”