The smoke drifted away, accompanied by three or two roosters and dogs, and the morning was as quiet and peaceful as ever, such as the grass and the smell of the food. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, at this moment, at the dining table, a strong atmosphere of disharmony completely shattered this sense of tranquility.

The round table full of food was placed in the center, one end of the door sat and one rest, and the other end of the inner hall sat with four eyes, and the two stared at each other with calm faces, and sat at the table without saying a word. Sun Zhenhuan, Jiale and Qinqing sat at both ends of the two ends, looking at the two in a state of low pressure with some embarrassment. Sun Zhenhuan saw that Jiale and Qinqing had already started to eat, and looked down at the rice bowl in front of him, a little hesitant. has lived in the Song Dynasty for more than ten years, and he is used to the etiquette of the eldest and youngest, and he is not embarrassed to serve the bowl first when he sees that Yixiu and Simu have not eaten yet.

Sun Zhenhuan was not too hungry and wanted to leave the table, but the elders did not finish eating and the juniors left the table first, which is more rude in filial piety......

"If it weren't for the sake of learning spells, I wouldn't have to go to such trouble; Now I have to make as much good impression as possible, and act for the ultimate goal, I'll bear with it for the time being......" Sun Zhenhuan sighed in his heart, and continued to sit in the chair with his eyes and nose and nose.

Jingqing bit his chopsticks, looked at Sun Zhenhuan from time to time, and saw that he had been staring at the rice bowl in front of him but didn't move, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head to Yixiu and Simu and said, "That...... Master, Dao Chief, you two better eat first, otherwise the dishes will be cold, Mr. Sun saw that you didn't eat, and he didn't dare to move his chopsticks first."

When the words fell, Jiale stopped eating with his head down, and looked at Sun Zhenhuan with rice grains on his chin: "Brother Huan is fine, the master and the master are very enlightened people, you can eat with confidence" Sun Zhenhuan smiled when he heard this, and did not speak.

Yixiu and Simu on the side were a little embarrassed, and each coughed awkwardly, and then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. Simu lowered his head and drank the soup without saying a word, Yixiu snorted and said with a smile: "Okay, good, all eat, haha"

Sun Zhenhuan saw that Yixiu and his eyes were moving, then he picked up the bowl and ate, just swallowed a mouthful of rice, and suddenly remembered that he had been in the Quanzhen Sect, and the seven sons of Quanzhen and his brothers were together, practicing martial arts together, discussing the Tao together, eating together, just like now, everyone sat together. The memories couldn't be put away as soon as they started, obviously they were still shooting at the Condor Plane more than ten days ago, but at this moment, being in a different world, once again raising his eyes and being alone without relatives, Sun Zhenhuan still felt a little sad, holding the bowl and being silent, but now no one pays attention to his condition.

The four eyes are not able to get along with a rest, what dishes to eat, the four eyes use chopsticks to block, deliberately intercept the other party, as the saying goes, the clay man also has three points of fire, Buddhism also does King Kong anger, after three times and five times, a rest finally can't bear it, the two of you come and go, rice and vegetable leaves fly together. The soup is the same color as the oil, which is really dazzling......

"Dao Chief, Master, I can't hold it back, let's go first, you eat slowly" Sun Zhenhuan saw that the opportunity was not good, and performed the legendary urine escape magic skill, and withdrew away from the battlefield. Jiale took two bites of food and stood aside silently. Only Qin Jinglei sat at the table without moving, unaware of the next tragedy.

A piece of tofu fell into the bowl from the air, Qin Qing was stunned for a moment, and without waiting to speak, another piece of fish was pasted on his face, making his face greasy, and he was about to reach out to pick it off, when two kohlrabi leaves smashed on the top of his head with dripping vegetable juice, and suddenly Qin Qin's whole person was not good. Jiale spoke regardless of the occasion, and reaped Qinqing's war trampling once, his feet were trampled red, and Qinqing walked out in a puff. And the battle between Yixiu and Simu continued, and finally announced the end of the battle with a sinister and vicious slap from Simu's yin leg + severed grandson's foot.

Yixiu dropped the dishes and chopsticks, and said angrily: "Don't fight, you are cheating, go" Yixiu stepped out of the door and walked farther and farther, and said with four eyes standing in the room and smiling: "Seeing you deflated, I feel comfortable, Jiale, clean up here"

"Yes, master......" Jiale shook his head bitterly, so he had to bend down and silently clean up the garbage all over the ground.

"Master Yixiu, you wait a minute" Yixiu heard the voice, stopped, turned around and saw Sun Zhenhuan standing in the courtyard and looking at him. "Oh, it's Xiaohuan, you have something to do with me?" Ikyu looked at him and asked with some puzzlement.

"There's an important matter, I want to discuss it with you" Hearing Sun Zhenhuan say this, Yixiu nodded: "Since it's an important matter, then let's go to my room to talk," "Okay, no problem" After the two left, Simu stood behind the door curtain and revealed his figure, frowning and muttering: "What can Sun Zhenhuan and Yixiu talk about?" Do you want to go and listen to the ......" Simu looked up at Yixiu's house, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, it won't be a hurtful thing to think about, what do I care about other people doing so much, take a nap"

"Please sit down, please sit down, I usually chant and meditate alone in this room, and they rarely come in so it's very quiet, if you have anything to do, just say it" Yixiu and Sun Zhenhuan sat down, and poured most of the cup of herbal tea each, Yixiu looked at each other with a smile and said.

Sun Zhenhuan took a sip of the teacup, and after a pause, he said: "I have a book, I want to ask the master to look at it." It's good to read a book, but looking at you, I'm afraid this book is not as simple as a simple book."

"Well...... Master, you will know when you read it" Sun Zhenhuan took out a bound antique book from the inner pocket of his jacket, handed it to Yixiu with both hands, Yixiu took the book, and his eyes fell on the five big characters on the cover - "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong"!

"This is ......" Yixiu looked up at Sun Zhenhuan, who just lowered his head and drank tea quietly, without explaining it. Ikyu touched the beard on his chin, so he turned the page of the book himself, and read it word by word from the first side, and this look was out of control, and time passed in the sound of pages and pages......

"Not good!" Yixiu exclaimed, his palm snapped and covered the secret book that recorded "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", looked at Sun Zhenhuan and said, "Xiaohuan, what do you mean, why do you let me read this book?" This is the lost inner strength of the mind, and it is also the martial art of the Buddhist system."

Sun Zhenhuan raised his head at this time, looked at Yixiu and said, "After the master finished reading it, what do you think of the power of this martial art?" "It's a peerless miracle!" Yixiu said without hesitation: "If you let a person with cultivation qualifications practice this martial art, even if this person can't spell, he is enough to cause lethality to demons and monsters!" If I were a pure martial artist, I would do whatever it took to capture this martial art."

After speaking, Yixiu joined ten and chanted Nanwu Amitabha Buddha in a low voice, and pushed "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" back to Sun Zhenhuan with his hand. "Master, what are you doing here, why are you pushing the book back?" Sun Zhenhuan sat on the futon and asked motionlessly. Yixiu moved the rosary in his hand and said with a playful smile: "If I'm not mistaken, your intention to take out such a precious martial art is the spell I have mastered, right?" ”

"The master's eyes are like torches, yes, I really want to exchange martial arts for spells, if the master thinks that the chips of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" are not enough, I also have other martial arts, such as a yang finger, master, please see" Yixiu looked in the direction of Sun Zhenhuan's finger, only to see Sun Zhenhuan's index finger tremble, and a hot true qi shot out from his fingertips like a bullet, piercing a steel candlestick next to him, but after shooting through the steel surface, the finger qi was castrated, and the wooden wall was pierced, making a finger-sized hole.

"What does the master think, how powerful is my move with a yang finger?" "It's amazing, just with this finger qi, it's more offensive than ordinary spells" Ichishu couldn't help but admire. Sun Zhenhuan calmed down his true anger and asked, "Since the master can afford my kung fu, can you accept my proposal?"

"Is this ......" Yixiu restrained his smile, opened his mouth and said: "Before I answer, I have a question I want to ask you, you have to answer me truthfully, you can't have the slightest lie" "Okay, master, you ask" Yixiu leaned forward slightly, stared at Sun Zhenhuan's eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "I don't understand, with your martial arts, even if you don't learn spells, not many people or ghosts can beat you, why do you have to be so obsessed with spells?" ”

Sun Zhenhuan was stunned, and only spoke after a while, but at this time, his whole mood was lowered, and he said gloomily: "Master, you have asked, I will tell you the truth...... I told you that I have a family, but I actually lied to you, I have no relatives in this world! And my martial arts were taught by my master, who took me in many years ago when I was homeless, and for me, my master is my only relative."

"I've guessed a long time ago, your words are too pale to be believed" Ichiyu nodded and continued to ask, "Then what's the connection between this master and your learning of spells?" Sun Zhenhuan let out a long sigh: "Then one day there was an accident, one of my enemies came to the door, and at that time I couldn't use force, in order to save me, the master was attacked by the enemy with poison, and then beat him to death......"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" closed together and chanted silently, and Sun Zhenhuan remembered the scenes at that time, choked up. Ikyu took over and said, "I understand, do you want to learn spells and bring your master back to life?" ”

"Yes, in addition to saving my master, I want to learn more spells, continue to strengthen myself, and better protect the people around me," Sun Zhenhuan nodded. Yixiu sighed leisurely: "Actually, I might as well tell you, from the first time I saw you, I felt that your whole heart was wrong, and it was very gloomy." Because you saved Qinqing's life, I checked on you with Tianyantong at that time, and found that I couldn't see through your life at all, and you didn't exist in this world. However, although I cannot see through your fate, I can see that you have recently suffered a funeral, and that someone close to you must have died."

Sun Zhenhuan nodded, without words. Yixiu sighed: "Morally speaking, you saved Qinqing's life, and now you want to save your master, you don't have to take out this martial arts cheat at all, because I should have repaid the favor, but the problem is ......" Yixiu shook his head bitterly and said: "The problem is that real magic is not as omnipotent as in the stories told by ordinary people!" It is just a power that originates from heaven and earth, but resurrection is the same as immortality, which is a taboo that heaven and earth do not tolerate! Spells can't bring about resurrection at all, and even if I'm willing to help you, there's no way to do it! ”

Sun Zhenhuan looked at Yixiu and said solemnly: "If the spell can't bring the dead back to life, then how to explain the spells that resurrect the dead in history?" "At that time, the world was different from now, the heaven and earth in ancient times, martial arts and spells were more prosperous, it was recorded in the secret dossier of Buddhism, there were indeed spells in history that could bring the dead back to life, but that was already in the past, even if that kind of spell was still recorded, it would be useless for you to get it, not to mention that I would not be the most taboo spell"

"It's okay, I don't have anything else, only two things are very powerful, one is luck, and the other is ability, since someone in history can create a spell to bring the dead back to life, who knows if I can't do it in the future?" Sun Zhenhuan looked at Yixiu with blazing eyes and said: "Now that martial arts are withering and spells are declining, I believe that this "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" has extraordinary significance for the Chinese cultivation world!" Even if this martial art is my gift to the Chinese cultivation world, it is also a gift to the master, and after you practice, you can even give it to the top of Buddhism! I only ask you to teach me spells, lead me to the threshold of the avenue, and I will walk the rest of the way! ”

Yixiu sighed lightly, picked up the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" on the table, and said leisurely: "Every word of your life makes me unable to refuse, this internal strength method is indeed of great significance, but I can't hand it over to the White Horse Ancestral Court for the time being, after all, the cultivation world is not all clear streams, and there are also a lot of unsightly dirt...... Okay, I promised to teach you spells, and I'll teach you everything I know, but you and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, and my mentor won't recognize you as anything, you know? "Yes, I don't care about that, as long as I can learn spells."

Yixiu put away "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", and suddenly turned to Sun Zhenhuan and said, "Wait...... Since you want to learn spells, then you won't just find me, the four eyes are ......" Sun Zhenhuan smiled and said: "Yes, the four eyes of the Taoist there, I will definitely visit"

Yixiu shook his head, not very optimistic about Sun Zhenhuan: "Simu is different from me, he won't let go so easily, the reason why I promised you is more because you saved Qinqing's life!" In practice, people are very important to the inheritance of the master, and they will not easily teach outsiders, you don't see him beating and scolding Jiale all day long, in fact, he has identified Jiale as the successor of the mantle, if you want to learn from the teacher, I advise you not to think about it. And there is no grace between you and him, and this only possibility is broken! ”

Sun Zhenhuan drank all the herbal tea, got up and said with a smile: "I said, my luck has always been very good, and I am confident in winning the four-eyed Dao Master!" Ikyu smiled and folded his hands together: "Then, I'll wish you good luck"

After fasting for seven days and bathing and burning incense, Sun Zhenhuan followed Yixiu to a peak clearing on the waterhole, and the two sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the wilderness hundreds of meters down, both silent. "Xiaohuan, this is the place where I used to practice, the inaccessible environment is quiet, don't worry about being disturbed, you will practice spells here in the future!" "Yes, Master!" Sun Zhenhuan nodded respectfully and replied.

Yixiu took out two thin notebooks from his arms, rubbed them in his hand, and handed them to Sun Zhenhuan after a while, only to hear him say: "These two magic tips, one is called "Shizun Six Divine Powers", and the other is called "Sumeru III Sutra", the former is used to protect the Dharma walking, subduing external demons, and punishing evil powers. As for the Sumeru III Sutra......"

Yixiu's face was a little complicated, and he paused before saying: "This spell was not taught by my master, but I got it by chance when I traveled to Changbai Mountain ten years ago. "Master, you can meet you in this kind of novel story, and it is really the Buddha's favor" Sun Zhenhuan held the "Sumeru III Sutra" and said jokingly. Clinker, after hearing this, the frightened look in his eyes flickered, and his face was cold, as if he had seen something terrifying!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" "It's nothing, it's just that I remembered some of the things that happened in Changbai Mountain back then" Yi Xiu folded his hands and said to Sun Zhenhuan: "Before you officially start cultivating, there is something I would like to ask you" Sun Zhenhuan saw a rare expression of Yixiu, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Master, you just command" Yixiu turned around, looked at the distant clouds outside the cliff, and said in a deep voice: "In the future, if you are successful in cultivation, I hope you will go to the Yunding Heavenly Palace of Changbai Mountain, find a bronze palace gate, and help me verify an answer!" ”