A year later, Qingming, the same day, different from last year's haze, today's sunshine is very good, gently sprinkled on Wang Xiaohu, who was sitting on a boulder and meditating, gilded him with a layer of gold edges, from a distance, there is a little bit of Taoist meaning, Wang Xiaohu closed his eyes and breathed, and his mind did not move.

It's been a year, Wang Xiaohu didn't go down the mountain, he became the seventy-seventh generation of the Lingbao faction, and the master also left him the golden seal of the master, but he was a bit of a wretch, in addition to the master, Wang Xiaohu, and Xiong Chao, there was only William Lin who woke up that day and had to apprentice to the master.

The founder of the Lingbao faction is Ge Xuan, a Langya man in the Three Kingdoms, Ge Xuan practiced and learned the Tao in Tiantai Mountain, and felt through the Taishang, and the Taishang sent three real people to descend to teach Ge Xuan's "Lingbao Sutra" and other thirty-three volumes, Ge Xuan and his brother Ge Xiaoai, Ge Xiaoai and his son Ge Yi, Ge Yi and Ge Hong, Ge Hong and Zheng Yin asked for the Tao, and then passed from Sun Ge Weifu, to the last years of Emperor Long'an of Jin'an, and the preacher Ren Yanqing, Xu Lingqi, etc., until the Southern Dynasty Liu Song Lu Xiujing summed up the three holes, established a ritual, so that the Lingbao faction was popular in the world.

The main classics spread by the Lingbao sect are the "Lingbao Five Runes Sutra" and "Lingbao Duren Sutra", which mainly expounds the "immortal way and noble life, immeasurable people", respects the Yuan Shi Tianzun as the highest god, and perfunctory the immortal god of the ten directions, as well as the three realms, the five emperors, the thirty-two heavenly emperors, the underworld and other ghost and god beliefs, these immortals always monitor the good and evil in the world, and observe people's behavior. Those who do good will be blessed, and those who do evil will be punished.

The cultivation method of the Lingbao sect is mainly the talisman spell, which is used to summon gods and ghosts, eliminate disasters and diseases, and also use it to reach the gods and make the cultivators famous in the immortal books. It also attaches great importance to the ritual of Zhaijiao, and the Lingbao school mainly focuses on Fu Gong science and education, and is influenced by the Shangqing school, and also attaches importance to thinking about the gods and chanting scriptures.

After Wang Xiaohu apprenticed, he swept away the muddy nightmares of the past, and carefully studied Taoism, he was not bad at nature, and the tiger cubs who grew up eating tiger milk naturally had a much better physique than ordinary people, and they were also smart, often a little through, so happy that Xu Changgui was in tears, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the Lingbao faction was passed on, and it was passed on to such an excellent descendant, and people also became spiritual, always urging Wang Xiaohu, and passing on what he knew, realized, and not understood, to Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu is also angry, and he learned Xu Changgui's skills, no matter how profound it is, Xu Changgui doesn't understand, he can only ponder it by himself, in a year's time, Wang Xiaohu has already been punished, and he can be regarded as a ghost and god where to report his name, and the art of the talisman is even more learned.

Xiong Chao has a club to take care of, down the mountain, he and William Lin are left to stay by Xu Changgui's side, although the life is hard, but the victory is in the heart of happiness, Xiong Chao often drove to see them, he is a good man, since he worshipped the teacher, he really took the Lingbao faction seriously, said that he wanted to run it well, made money, and built a Taoist temple on the mountain. In fact, after Yanagi Mai returned to China, he put 700,000 yuan on his account and made up 1 million, but he donated all of it to the anti-Japanese veterans, and he didn't leave a penny.

People live in one breath, the Buddha fights for a furnace of incense, the grievances between the Lingbao faction and the Liu Sheng family must always have an understanding, before they understand, the three disciples of Lingbao can only do what they can, Wang Xiaohu is the main force, practice hard, Xiong Chao runs the club to make money, revitalize a sect, no money is absolutely impossible.

Geng Jianyang, who came from the Qin Dynasty, stayed on the mountain with Wang Xiaohu and William Lin, but he often did not see anyone, and appeared once every three or five days, and other than that, the gods were chattering around. According to William Lin's observations, this kid knows that he has come to an era that does not belong to him, and he wants to find a way to go back.

Wang Xiaohu devoted himself wholeheartedly, and his whole body was warm, when he heard William Lin's shout: "Xiaohu, Xiaohu, the master told you to go back, I have something to tell you." ”

Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes, William Lin is still the same as a hanger, speaking of which William Lin has also gained a lot for more than a year, his physique is different from ordinary people, the body of the spirit bones, it is the best to practice the art of inviting gods, but William Lin is not very serious about learning, and he has not learned much in a year, thinking about it carefully, I don't blame him for not being serious, anyone who wants to learn a spell that allows ghosts and gods to possess themselves, I'm afraid the interest is not too high.

"The master is up?"

"Yes, I seem to be in good spirits today, I'm in a hurry to call you over, hurry up."

Wang Xiaohu answered, and followed William Lin back to the house on the top of the mountain, this small brick house, which was built by the master from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain brick by brick, which was not only the place where the Lingbao faction was located, but also the place where he guarded the soul of loyalty.

Back in the house, Xu Changgui was really much more energetic than usual, took out a cyan robe that he was reluctant to wear on weekdays, and saw Wang Xiaohu, his face was full of smiles, but he didn't know what to do, Wang Xiaohu faintly felt a trace of unease, the master had a fight with Yanagi Mai last year, and the injury was not light, for more than a year, seeing that he was getting older, how could he become so energetic today?

Before Wang Xiaohu could speak, the master spoke: "Xiaohu, you take off your shirt, and I will tattoo dragon and tiger on both shoulders of you." ”

When did the master become so avant-garde? Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what are you doing with that thing, I don't mix with society, although our Lingbao faction has declined, it was also brilliant back then, disciple, I am the head of a faction, and tattoos are unsightly, right?" ”

"What's the mess? To help you tattoo the dragon and tiger for the teacher is to help you manifest the dragon and tiger qi on your body, but you have this creation, how can others have such an opportunity, even if you are tattooed, it is also nonsense, you are different......"

Wang Xiaohu listened ignorantly, but the master never spoke in vain, he said that there must be, and he said curiously: "Master, when my father said that I had eaten tiger milk for a few months, so I was called Wang Xiaohu, and it was just a little bit of tiger breath on my body, where did this dragon spirit come from?" Is there really a dragon in this world? ”

"Yes, yes, you take off your shirt and tell you while tattooing with you."

Although Wang Xiaohu had doubts, he still obediently took off his shirt and lay on the table, Xu Changqing took out a small box from the side, which was a box of silver needles, and first slapped Wang Xiaohu's right arm, and suddenly the needle was raised, as fast as the wind, Wang Xiaohu felt a tingling pain in his right arm......

I heard the old man's voice in my ears: "The dragon can travel clouds and rain, can be big and small, can rise and hide, big is bright and spitting fog, small is hidden and hidden, rising is flying between space, hidden is hidden in the waves." Therefore, being a man like a dragon, the supreme one, Xiaohu, the black nail on your right hand is actually a piece of dragon scales! ”

Wang Xiaohu grinned and said, "Master...... Master, you're not kidding, are you? ”

Xu Changgui shook his head, but his subordinates did not stop, and they continued to stab and retract, stab and retract...... He said in a deep voice: "Xiaohu, you are a person with great creation, why can you easily get out of the netherworld, that is Xie Qiye recognized the dragon scales on the middle finger of your right hand, it is a black dragon scale, and it is also the scale that only the dragon of the water god who dominates the big river, there are dragon scales in the body, you can bless you in trouble, turn evil into good fortune, you are now the head of Lingbao, and you have a three-year appointment with Liu Sheng, the master has to tattoo the dragon and tiger on your arms, so that when your Taoism is profound, the dragon and tiger qi on your body can be gathered and formed, With you there are great benefits......"

When it comes to Xie Qiye, Wang Xiaohu knows that it is the yin god Bai Impermanence in the underworld, and he has always taken good care of his master, and it was this Xie Qiye who led them to the netherworld. Later, the master told him that the yin god also has rules, and he can't mess around, and it is not easy to help this step, and he can't intervene in the grievances and grievances between the yang.

Xu Changgui said mysteriously, Wang Xiaohu was dizzy when he heard it, forgot the pain in his body, and asked, "Master, can you tell me what's going on?" ”

Xu Changgui shook his head and said: "You have too many heavenly opportunities, I can't see it, master, the matter of dragon scales, Xie Qiye told me, according to me, the dragon scales have been on you for at least almost twenty years, and they must have been embedded in your fingers before you were five years old, think about it yourself, have you ever been in contact with abnormal characters before you were five years old?" ”

Wang Xiaohu tried to recall, and suddenly remembered that when he was four years old, when he was still ignorant, one day his father took him to a third grandfather surnamed Hu to pay homage to his birthday, went to a big mountain, and arrived at a big tiled house, in which there was a third grandfather with white hair and hair, and a black grandfather surnamed Li, and then he remembered that the two grandfathers gave him a piece of trough cake, and fell asleep, as if since then, the middle finger of his right hand has such a fast black nail, never growing, always like this, Growing older as he gets older, isn't it......

Wang Xiaohu pondered this, his left arm hurt again, such a good kung fu, the master actually tattooed a dragon shape on his right arm, although I don't know what Lu Dao looks like, but half of his arm is numb, and the place occupied must not be small, why is the master so fast?

Wang Xiaohu couldn't turn back, he couldn't see that one of his master's faces had become paper-pale and even more beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks, but William Lin could see it clearly on the side, and couldn't help but say: "Master, you are resting on tattooing Xiaohu, it's not bad for a while." ”

Xu Changgui didn't hear it, he still took out the needle, collected the needle, and didn't speak again, after about ten minutes, he suddenly withdrew his hand, but a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, sprinkling Wang Xiaohu's body, and Wang Xiaohu's left and right arms The newly tattooed dragon and tiger suddenly emitted a red light like blood, and the next moment Xu Changgui fell softly.

Wang Xiaohu heard William Lin's exclamation, hurriedly turned around, hugged the master's withered body, and saw that the master's eyes were gloomy, there was already more qi out, and less qi in, Wang Xiaohu also knew that the life of the master of the Dao was counted, and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, why are you suffering?" ”

Xu Changgui said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It is not easy for me to survive until now, I am going to find the master, and those comrades-in-arms, and the rest will be handed over to you, Xiaohu, remember to retrieve the knife and pass on the Lingbao Sect...... Go down. The voice grew fainter and weaker, and suddenly it fell silent.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly knelt down and hissed: "Master, don't worry, I will get the knife back for you, and the Lingbao Sect will definitely be revitalized." Choked twice, suddenly raised his head to the green mountains outside, and roared wildly: "Revitalize the Lingbao Sect ......"

After a year, the roar that shook the heavens and the earth resounded through the mountains again.

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