"Maoshan... Taiyi...? What is it? "Where do Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming know what sect, when they heard Old Man Liu say this, the two of them were blindsided on the spot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"My Maoshan belongs to the Zhengyi Sect, Maoshan Technique is mostly used in spells, formations, hand duels, footwork casting, to achieve demon subjugation, degree of Yin Soul and Ghosts, among which charms, spells and magic weapons borrow spiritual power and supernatural behavior, just my Maoshan Technique is not less than a thousand, but, alas, it is about to be lost!" After Old Man Liu finished speaking, he was full of pity, this is something that the ancestors have been grinding for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that this generation has been lost.

Pity is pity, old man Liu continued: "Speaking of this Taiyi technique, it is similar to my Maoshan Mountain, although it is not a strong point to cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits, drawing talismans and casting spells, but this treatment is quite good, and it is also a coincidence that the old man can learn the Taiyi technique, but the old man I am a person from Maoshan after all, so this Taiyi technique cannot be broken in my place." ”

"If the old man, I expected it to be good, the Taiyi Technique was classified as the Quanzhen Sect during the Yuan Dynasty, and now it has been handed down with too many Quanzhen Techniques, which is not pure, but it is good, the Quanzhen Dao is also very powerful, and even now it is better than my Maoshan Mountain!" Old man Liu said.

"And this kind of thing? Is there really such a god? Zhang Ziming asked incredulously.

"Hehe, my Taoist family in Yangyang, is my 5,000-year-old national art, not to mention magic, Zhang boy, although you don't know the old man and me, but I know your Zhang family, today I can pass on the Taiyi technique to you can be regarded as a favor to the old man Zhang!" Old man Liu glanced at Zhang Ziming and said.

Hearing Old Man Liu's words, Ye Bingfeng was a little surprised in his heart, there is no single hand in the world where people like Old Man Liu can repay favors, it is conceivable who this Zhang Ziming's family background is.

"Why are you two still stunned, looking down on my Taoist? Don't apprentice yet! Old man Liu's face was obviously a little angry, these two little rabbit cubs were still standing in a daze, they were a person who had lived for hundreds of years, and they pulled down their faces and begged others to apprentice, which was shameful enough, but let Old Man Liu not expect that these two little rabbit cubs were a little unwilling.

This makes old man Liu angry, if it was placed in his kind of era, he said please worship me as a teacher, even if you beg me to be a teacher with a handful of snot and tears, the old man will ignore it, what the hell is.

Zhang Ziming turned his head to look at Ye Bingfeng, meaning to see what Ye Bingfeng did, Ye Bingfeng also wondered in his heart, why was he forced to worship a cheap master for no reason.

"Then bye?" Ye Bingfeng said to Zhang Ziming.

"Listen to you!"

"Okay, fuck it, bye!" Ye Bingfeng knelt down in front of the Sanqing tablet, and the old man Liu had already made it very clear just now, the Taiyi technique was passed on to Zhang Ziming, no matter how stupid he was, he couldn't kneel indiscriminately.

Seeing Ye Bingfeng kneeling down, Zhang Ziming also knelt directly in front of the Taiyi God tablet, the two of them first bowed three times and knocked nine times, and then Li Dazhuang also came back with a bowl of water, and when he saw Ye Bingfeng and the two kowtowing to the tablet, they were stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads and did not speak.

Old man Liu divided a bowl of water into two, put a bowl in front of the Sanqing tablet, and put a bowl in front of the Taiyi God tablet, and then walked to Ye Bingfeng's side and read: "Liu Mingyang, the one hundred and eighteenth generation head of Maoshan today, detain the spirit of the ancestor of Maoshan Sanqing, and accept Ye Bingfeng, the one hundred and nineteenth generation disciple of Maoshan to return to the soul of Maoshan, list me as the sect of Maoshan, respect the decree of my Sanqing, and accept the precepts of my Maoshan, and be as urgent as the law!" Old man Liu took out a pardon pen, quickly drew a talisman, lit it and threw it into the bowl of water.

Ye Bingfeng has also read mythological novels or something, didn't people catch it with a shake of their hands, how did they see Old Man Liu lighting it with his hands today...

Old man Liu asked Ye Bingfeng about his birthday again, and then wrote it on a piece of yellow paper, burned it and threw it into the water bowl.

The two talismans thrown into the bowl were not extinguished in the water, and there was nothing left in the water that was burned, Old Man Liu picked up the willow branch next to him, dipped it in some water, and sprinkled it all over Ye Bingfeng's body, and the rest of the water was sprinkled in front of the tablet, only to hear Old Man Liu holding the bowl and chanting: "The soul has three souls, and the soul has seven souls, whether it is success or failure, there is no complaint!" After finishing speaking, he put the bowl in his hand in front of the Sanqing tablet, and suddenly, Old Man Liu looked contained and shouted, Cheng! I saw that the bowl buckled in front of the tablet "snapped" and shattered to the ground without warning.

"Broken?" Old man Liu's eyes widened, of course the situation in front of him was successful, the bowl was all defeated, the bowl was broken, the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty accepted Ye Bingfeng to worship Maoshan Mountain, but Old Man Liu remembered that the bowl was broken into two pieces when he was apprenticed, and he had never seen it broken to the ground.

Old man Liu never understood in his heart that it was the first time he had seen someone who had lived for more than a hundred years.

Ye Bingfeng's is done, and the next thing is Zhang Ziming's, but the problem is, Old Man Liu is a disciple of Maoshan, not a disciple of Taiyi, how can he be apprenticed.

Old man Liu doesn't care so much if he wants to, if the bowl is not broken, it is a big deal to ask the spirit himself, it is really not possible to break the bowl by himself, and then find a way...

Speaking of this invitation to the spirit, it is nothing more than inviting the dead Taiyi disciple who has not been reincarnated, forcibly rushing the person's body, and letting him come to receive this gift.

This can no longer be followed by the mantra of Maoshan, only to listen to the old man Liu read: "Today, my Maoshan disciple Liu Mingyang borrowed the spirit of the Taiyi Divine Throne, received the gift of returning to the sect and worshipping the master, and accepted Zhang Ziming as the one hundred and eleventh generation disciple of Taiyi. The next steps were the same as Ye Bingfeng's, until Old Man Liu buckled the bowl, Old Man Liu's heart was a little empty.

"Break it quickly, break it quickly..."Old man Liu was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

"Bang" When Old Man Liu thought he was about to fail, the bowl in front of him cracked, "It's done!" Old man Liu was overjoyed.

Ye Bingfeng and the two buckled three heads on the tablet again, since the ancestors agreed to the next easy to do, respect the master, it is very simple to give the master a gift, the two of them served tea to the old man Liu in turn, deducted three heads, and called the master, then the apprenticeship is completed, and the happiest person at present is the old man Liu.

Old man Liu took off his robe, took out a broken book and a jade plate from the broken baggage, handed it to Zhang Ziming, and said: "Ziming, this is for the teacher, the apprentice leads you into the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, this book is the Taiyi technique, which records the Taiyi technique and the Quanzhen technique, of course, the Quanzhen technique is very sloppy, this token is the evidence of the Quanzhen Sect, you may be useful in the future if you hold it." ”

Zhang Ziming looked at the ancient book in his hand, the cover was torn, and it read Taiyishu, three big characters.

Of course, Ye Bingfeng saw it clearly on the side, and originally thought that Old Man Liu would come next for himself, but who expected Old Man Liu to have no movement.

"Master, what about mine?" Ye Bingfeng asked.

"Oh, yes, yes, you see people forget things." As he spoke, he directly threw the burden to Ye Bingfeng.

"There is the Maoshan technique in it for you, which records my Maoshan technique, and the master token you can take it for me first." Old man Liu said.

"By the way, Bingfeng, as a senior brother, go and clean up the tablets and bowls on the ground..."Old man Liu sat on his broken bed after speaking, and looked at Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming with a smile.

Ye Bingfeng put the ranking back into the baggage, but the broken bowl was left by Old Man Liu, only to see Old Man Liu stand up with a smile, throw a bottle of something to the two of them, and said: "This is Niu Tears, you two have not yet opened your eyes, wipe them on your eyes, you two are optimistic, I use Maoshan Technique for the things on Bingfeng's body, and I use Taiyi Technique on Ziming's body, all of which make my eyes wider." ”

As soon as Old Man Liu's words fell, a dodge came to Ye Bingfeng's side, bit his fingers and drew a Tai Chi in the palm of his hand, and his palms were a little empty, and he slapped behind Ye Bingfeng.

"This is my Maoshan palm thunder, specializing in these things that don't have long eyes!" Old man Liu painted the palm thunder at the same time secretly opened his eyes, and beat out the ghost behind him with one palm, if Old Man Liu didn't care about hurting Ye Bingfeng's soul, if he was ruthless, he would be slapped to death with one palm.

The ghost is clearly the driver who Ye Bingfeng came to Yanghe Village to cause a car accident that day, his eyes were bulging, his tongue was pulled, and his soul was almost slapped by Old Man Liu's palm.

Old man Liu picked up a wine jar from the door, touched the mouth of the altar with his finger blood, poked a hole in the jar with his finger with his other hand, took out a round jade block, and pressed it against the finger hole behind the jar, and drank: "Come in!" "The ghost didn't understand what was going on, so he swooped it and sucked it off.

The mouth of the altar used a talisman, turned around and came to Zhang Ziming's side, five copper coins were scattered in a certain direction, surrounded by a circle, picked up a willow branch and pumped it on Zhang Ziming's body, took out a talisman and pasted it on Zhang Ziming's back, and after doing everything, Old Man Liu quickly took out a copper coin, only to see that the copper coin was tied by a red rope, and it was thrown out of the door with a swish.

Old man Liu snorted coldly: "I want to run!" Give me back! The red rope pulled suddenly, and the copper coin thrown out was pulled back, just falling in the middle of the five copper coins, Old Man Liu took out a piece of rune paper, and quickly drew a rune with his fingers and threw it into the copper coin, and the rune paper with the red rope suddenly burned, and a "babbling" scream came out of the fire.

In the eyes of Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming, a child wearing a red belly pocket, red eyes, and a face like white paper was tossing and turning in the fire, glaring at Old Man Liu with resentful eyes...

Old man Liu's set of actions was smooth, and Zhang Ziming and Ye Bingfeng were stunned on the spot, because he didn't have time to explain in a hurry to cast the spell just now, he stopped and said to Ye Bingfeng and the others while cleaning up the copper coins on the ground.

(Explain why the effect of Old Man Liu's spell is not explained in this chapter, and I skipped it directly, I originally came here, but after thinking about it, I deleted it, and Ye Bingfeng will use it in the next chapter, so I'm explaining it in detail there.) ）