I don't know why, as soon as I saw this old man, I suddenly felt a trace of pity in my heart, I thought that as the head of the house, he should look high, but I didn't think that the old man was so haggard with a lot of worries.

"Disciple Lu Li, meet the master." I pinched the trick in my hand and made a joke, and as a junior, I bowed down.

"There's no need to be polite." The other party said, shook off the dust and asked me to raise my head to speak, when the four eyes met, the old man's eyes flashed, and then, showing a rather warm smile: "You are the apprentice of Jiuling?" ”

"Yes." Nodding, I said.

"Who is your teacher?" After thinking about it, he said again.

Hearing this, I was a little embarrassed, thought about it, and replied: "In terms of Taoism, most of the disciples' abilities are taught by Chen Daoling and Old Man Chen, and in terms of mantle, what is inherited is the family belongings of the ancestor of the Jin family of the Northern School. ”

After saying this, he peeked at the old man, and when the other party heard this, he nodded, then turned around, pointed to the images hanging on the walls around him, and said to me, "Do you recognize the ancestors on this portrait?" ”

"I only know one or two of them." As I spoke, I laughed, then pointed to a bearded statue and whispered, "This one should be the Heavenly Master Dao Patriarch, Zhang Tianshi." ”

"What else?" Nodding, the other party asked me with a smile.

"There is also that one, the one standing by the Dan furnace, it should be Ge Hong, who hugs Puzi." After thinking about it, I said again.

"What about this one?" I was slightly surprised by my performance, and the other party smiled as he pointed to a portrait of an old man with his hands behind his back and looking at the sky.

"This, I don't know very well, but, judging from the clothes and dress, it should be Maoshan Grandmaster Tao Hongjing, what he is holding in his hand is the Buddha's bowl, and on his neck, there are also Buddhist prayer beads." After a slight hesitation, I said.

"Yes. You're right. After the other party finished speaking, he waved his hand at Lei Zhengui, Lei Zhengui saw it, nodded and turned to go out.

The door of the room was closed, very closed, at that time, I felt as if I was being detained in a big bowl, I was looking up, but I saw that the old man walked up to an incense table, lit three pillars of sandalwood and said to me: "Do you know what kind of people are the gods hanging in this room?" In other words, do you know why these people are hanging in the house? ”

"It should be some heroic characters, it seems that these are all immortals." After thinking about it, I said with a smile.

"That's right, the twenty-six portraits hanging in this room are several predecessors who have attained the Tao since the establishment of the Heavenly Master Dao, and the people here have different cultivation realms, but in terms of ability, they are all good hands, I came to you this time, in fact, there is one thing I want to ask you, do you take a closer look at the portraits on this wall, is there anything you are particularly familiar with?"

The other party said, waved his hand to let me take a closer look, hearing this, I was stunned, but the head of the house spoke, and did not dare to slack off, hurriedly stepped forward to look at one by one, and found that on the picture scroll here, most of them are named on the top, and everyone's form and background are different, but it seems to give people the illusion of uniformity, and when I was looking at the names that were not impressive, suddenly, a portrait of a Taoist appeared in front of me.

In this scroll, there is an old man, half-lying and half-lying leaning under an old pine, holding a bamboo pole in one hand and a gourd in the other, with white hair and white beard, and his little face is red as if he had drunk too much.

When I saw this scroll, I was stunned, I want to say, the person on this scroll is only seven points similar to the real one, but that body makes me recognize him at a glance, this is not someone else, it is the ancestor of the Jin family who taught me the secret of burning the sky and has a life-saving grace for me!

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and followed the scroll to the upper right corner to look at the place, where seven words were neatly written: "Nine-foot real person, gold makes fire." ”

"This is your master." Walking over with his hands behind his back, Master Deng said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Slightly stunned, I said.

"What's so strange about that? The aura on your body is a fire sign, and there are seven pillars of flame faintly behind it, although you can't see it clearly when you open your ghost eyes, but, with the old man's means to observe, yet, you can see the air flow surging, according to the literature records in the door, there are no more than ten kinds of spells that can make cultivators appear in this situation, and there are only the "Burning Heaven Recipe" category in the fire sign spell, plus, your master, ancestor, and all people from the Jin family, think with your feet, and you also know where you learned this method. ”

The old man said, smiled, and then turned to me and said, "Do you want to ask me, the "Burning Heaven Technique" has been passed down from generation to generation in the Jin family, why, it wasn't taught to you by Jin Jiuling?" In fact, the reason is very simple, Jiuling, this child, is very talented, but in his generation, the people of the Jin family, the spiritual root is weak, and the state of the triple flame has reached the extreme, ten years ago, when I saw him, he was shoulder to shoulder, and twenty years ago, when I saw him, he was also in the same state, which shows that the triple flame is already his extreme. Since ancient times, there have been countless people who are blue and blue, but in the Tao, there is something special about it, so it is too difficult for him to tell you the truth that he can't understand. ”

The other party said, shaking his head and sighing.

Actually, I don't agree with this, because, my ability is indeed not passed down by word of mouth, the first half, mostly from the old man gave me half of the fragment of the book, the second half, there is, Jin Jiuye left the ancestral inscription.

In a strict sense, most of the skills I am learning now are based on my own understanding of the inscription, and the reason why I want to admit that the ancestor of the Jin family is the teacher who taught me the "Burning Heaven Technique", mainly in two aspects.

First, I and the other party do have the status of master and apprentice, and the upper and lower volumes of this "Burning Heaven Formula" are also true, and they will only flow into my hands under the instruction of the other party.

Second, being able to cultivate so smoothly is inseparable from the two pills left to me by the other party, and to this day, I still think that a child without a foundation can give birth to aura, which is inseparable from your two pills used to build a foundation.

Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, sorted out my thoughts, and turned my head to ask the master: "Senior, you didn't come to me to talk about these things." ”

"Of course not." The other party said, as if he remembered something very important, stood for a long time, and asked me: "Actually, the old man has always wanted to ask you how much do you know about Yanbei Chongxiaolou." ”