I'm surprised, Qingyang Daoist's uncle is still alive? How do I remember that all the elders of the Qingyang Dao Elder Sect have returned to the west.

Could it be that Qingyang Dao Elder is calling the soul of his uncle and ancestor?

But why did the Qingyang Dao Elder call the soul knocking on my door.

I got out of bed and opened the door.

Daoist Qingyang bowed to me respectfully: "Uncle Shi, it's time for us to apprentice!" ”

I was stunned, Qingyang Dao Chief actually called me Senior Uncle Ancestor, what is the situation? I'm a little confused!

Suddenly, I understood what was going on. Qingyang Daoist said yesterday that he would accept apprentices on behalf of their ancestors, then I am his ancestors' apprentices, so of course Qingyang Daoist will call me my uncle.

I couldn't laugh or cry.

Qingyang Dao Elder is in his fifties, and he actually calls me Uncle Ancestor, why does this sound so awkward!

However, it is indeed a very glorious thing to have a disciple like Qingyang Dao Chang.

I think when I came to Tianxin Pavilion, I came to ask Qingyang Dao Elder to help me drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters.

Even yesterday, I just wanted to ask the Qingyang Dao Elder to take me as an apprentice.

And now, I have become the ancestor of Qingyang Dao.

I have to say that human encounters are really a wonderful thing.

It seems that Zhang Xiaoya didn't lie to me, I am indeed not an ordinary person, otherwise the ancestor of Qingyang Daoist would not let Qingyang Daoist accept apprentices on his behalf.

It's just that I don't know what kind of mission I am carrying to make the ancestor of Qingyang Daoist look up to me so much.

I don't know what is special about me, I was set as a sacrifice by the Zhang family.

I followed the Qingyang Daoist to the front hall, finished the portrait of the ancestor with incense, and kowtowed respectfully three times.

After the salute, another ceremony was held, and I officially became a person from Tianxin Pavilion.

Daoist Qingyang walked up to me and said respectfully, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, let's start teaching now!" ”

I nodded, and followed Daoist Qingyang back to the apse.

When I sat face to face in front of Qingyang Dao Chief, my heart was surging, and I could finally learn Yin and Yang Arts.

Qingyang Daoist first taught me the most basic yin-yang techniques, such as condensation, instrument identification, and teaching.

Condensation refers to how to mobilize the five elements of qi in a person's body and condense it in a certain area or at a certain point, such as condensing it on a dharma instrument or on the palm of the hand.

Discerning refers to how to identify the attributes of a magic weapon and infuse mana into it.

As for the teaching technique, it refers to borrowing oneself or a magic weapon to perform yin and yang techniques.

I practiced for three days in a row according to the method taught by Qingyang Dao Elder, and finally learned these three most basic yin and yang techniques.

When I showed it in front of the Qingyang Daoist, even the Qingyang Daoist was surprised.

Qingyang Dao Chang said with great emotion: "Uncle Shi, you are really a genius in practicing yin and yang arts, when I learned these three basic skills, it took me half a year, and I didn't expect you to learn it in three days!" ”

Being praised by Qingyang Daoist like this, I was a little fluttering.

After all, I'm still young and mentally unstable.

Qingyang Daoist handed me a book: "Uncle Shi, this is a relatively simple yin-yang technique, you learn it first!" When you learn it, I will teach you a more advanced yin-yang technique on behalf of my grandfather. ”

I nodded, and took the book from Daoist Qingyang.

This book is called "The Basics of Yin-Yang Techniques", I opened it and read it, and it talks about the simplest Yin-Yang techniques.

For example, how to enhance the mana of yin and yang, and how to dispel lonely souls and wild ghosts.

After reading this book, I realized that there were originally two branches of Yin-Yang Technique, one internal and one external.

Internal cultivation refers to how to improve one's strength through cultivation, such as enhancing one's physique and strengthening one's soul.

External cultivation refers to some yin and yang spells, such as warding off evil spirits, drawing talismans, exorcism, soul suppression, etc.

Before that, I thought that to learn Yin-Yang Magic, I only needed to master Yin-Yang Magic.

It turns out that internal cultivation and external cultivation complement each other.

Internal cultivation is like a person's strength, and external cultivation is like an ice blade in a person's hand.

If a person doesn't have enough strength, he can't pick up a sledgehammer of dozens of pounds.

If the Onmyoji does not have enough internal cultivation as a foundation, he will not be able to cast powerful Yin-Yang spells.

When casting yin-yang spells, onmyoji is required to have a strong physique and a strong soul.

Zhang Nianxiang is an example.

Zhang Nianxiang is a dwarf, born with a cripple, although he can also learn yin and yang, but he will not have much achievement.

In order to make up for his own shortcomings, Zhang Nianxiang imprisoned hundreds of adult men in their thirties in blood spirit coffins, borrowed their essence blood to water his body, and borrowed their souls to nourish his soul.

Therefore, when Zhang Nianxiang was fighting with Qingyang Dao, his body would swell, and he could perform the Yin-Yang Technique of the Two Mirror Onmyoji.

According to the contents of the book, I practiced for three days in a row, and a third of them had mastered the Yin and Yang Technique.

The days of cultivation passed so quickly, and before I knew it, six days had passed.

In the past six days, I have been missing my parents all the time, and if it weren't for the obstruction of Qingyang Dao Chief, I would have gone down the mountain to visit them.

I wonder if my mom is okay now? Is my dad awake now?

On the morning of the seventh day, I was practicing in my room when my phone rang suddenly.

It was a call from He Tiggo.

I picked it up immediately.

He Ruihu said with a crying voice: "Xiao Zhao, it's not good, your dad doesn't seem to be able to do it!" Come and see him! ”

I was completely confused.

He Ruihu said: "Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao? Zhao Zhang? You speak! ”

"Huh?" I didn't know what to say, and I found my mind in a mess.

He Ruihu said: "Come to the hospital!" I'll hang up first! ”

I nodded and said, "Okay! I know! ”

I hung up the phone and went to Qingyang Daoist in grief.

When Daoist Qingyang heard that my dad was dead, he immediately comforted me: "Uncle Shi, He Ruihu just said that your dad is dead, not that your dad died." You relax, your dad Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he should be fine! ”

I knew it was Qingyang Dao Leader comforting me.

I nodded, said goodbye to Qingyang Dao, and took Ye Xiaoqian down the mountain.

This time, Daoist Qingyang didn't stop me, and when he left, he gave me a silver talisman, and if I was in danger, he would light the silver talisman.

After thanking the Qingyang Daoist, I took Ye Xiaoqian down the mountain.

Sitting in the taxi, I was very depressed, I always felt that the driver was driving too slowly, and I wanted to put on my wings and fly to the hospital immediately.

I urged the driver: "Master, can you drive faster?" ”

The driver turned his head to look at me and laughed weirdly, "What are you going to do so fast?" Others can't wait for time to stop when they go to the ghost gate, you're good, it's too slow! ”

I glared at the driver angrily: "How do you talk?" ”

The driver laughed: "Am I not right?" Why don't you go to the ghost gate and take my car? ”

I was about to scold the driver when I suddenly realized that the car did not have a pulsometer, tachometer, or fuel tank gauge, and that it was actually a hearse.

I thought my eyes were glazed, how could there be a hearse in broad daylight, unless it was a car driven by a ghost.

(This chapter took too long to write, stuck for seven or eight hours, and I was not satisfied with five or six endings, which is quite satisfying.) I'm so tired from writing books, my hair is about to fall out! ）