The village chief, who is a Taoist priest, actually wants to accept me as a great disciple of the mountain?!

Why?

Jiang Wuji's brows furrowed, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

This may be a great good thing for others, after all, the whole village now obeys the orders of the village chief.

If you can become the founding disciple of the village head, you will naturally become one person.

But for Jiang Wuji, this matter did not seem like a good thing.

"Okay, let's go?" Uncle Gong said with a smile.

"Brother......" Jiang Zhiyu gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Wuji's clothes.

Jiang Wuxi patted his sister's hand and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Then, Jiang Wujian looked at the dog baby who was kneeling on the ground in a daze.

Without waiting for Jiang Wujian to speak, Uncle Gong strode over directly and kicked on the door of the dog baby.

"Who told you to stop? Kowtow to me, before you say stop, you will kneel here and kowtow to me all the time! ”

The dog got up in a panic, didn't even dare to wipe the nosebleed, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed again.

"Brother Jiang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The few other people who had just shouted that they also wanted to drive Jiang Wujian out would curl up in the corner, and they didn't even dare to look at Jiang Wuji.

"Let's go." Jiang Wuxi withdrew his gaze from the dog baby and said.

"Okay!"

Uncle Gong nodded and left the courtyard with Jiang Wuji.

However, as soon as Jiang Wujian walked on his front foot, the dog baby stopped kowtowing.

His forehead was bloody and his eyes were red with blood.

"Brother Li, are you okay, Brother Li!"

Several people stepped forward to hold the dog, but at this time, Jiang Zhiyu said with a cold face: "My brother hasn't said to stop yet." ”

"Zhiyu, your brother is already gone, if you knock down again, you will die!" Someone said.

Jiang Zhiyu: "So what? Have you forgotten what he did to you last night? Did he care about our life and death? ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, several people who were still thinking of helping the dog baby retreated silently.

The dog baby looked at Jiang Zhiyu with a bloody face.

Jiang Zhiyu: "Keep knocking!" ”

Dog baby: "Knowing the ...... of the fish"

"Dog baby, knock it, if Brother Jiang goes back to settle accounts with you, I'm afraid it will be even worse." Someone said a word.

The dog swallowed her saliva and continued to kowtow.

……

The ancestral hall, the original clay statue tablet or something, is gone.

The villagers vacated the place for the village chief.

The scrawny village chief sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed, his robe dirty, as if he had never been washed.

"Village chief, no illness is here." Uncle Gong shook his head and said softly.

The village chief opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were yellow and bloodshot.

He looked Jiang Wujian up and down, and then asked, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?" ”

Jiang Wuji: "I heard that the village chief wants to accept me as a disciple of the mountain. ”

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know ......"

The village chief nodded, and then continued to say in his hoarse voice: "I used to be a disciple of the Heavenly Daoist Temple Wuwei Daoren, and the Taoist name was Qingxuanzi, and then because I couldn't get out of the dust, I returned to the dust. ”

"Although I am still vulgar now, I have not stopped pursuing the avenue."

"It's just that the road of seeking the Tao is bumpy and rugged, even if there are heavenly treasures, the elixir can't peep into the way of heaven and enter the immortal gate."

"Seeking the Tao, pay more attention to chance."

Qing Xuanzi looked at Jiang Wujian and said, "Last night's lottery, you drew four in a row, all of them were black lots, do you remember?" ”

So that's because of this?

Jiang Wuji's heart sank.

The few lotteries drawn at that time were not under their control.

Could it be that he saw something?!

Jiang Wuji looked at Qing Xuanzi and said, "It's just a little luckier." ”

Qing Xuanzi: "In the bamboo tube last night, there were a total of forty-nine lots, including four black sticks. ”

Jiang Wujian was surprised!

Forty-nine lots, a total of four black lots, all of which were drawn by themselves!

This is somewhat outrageous......

Just when Jiang Wuji didn't know how to answer, Qing Xuanzi opened his mouth and said: "Chance is often related to luck, and your luck is not a blessing to the sky, but also an auspicious star." ”

"That's one of the reasons I want to take you as an apprentice."

"In addition, yesterday you wanted to escape from the village, Gong Shan whipped you, but last night your injuries were almost healed, which proves that your physique is too ordinary."

"Luck and physique in one, good seedlings......"

Jiang Wujian swallowed his saliva.

Qing Xuanzi had already picked out the words very clearly, but he never expected that this old guy had been paying attention to everything that happened yesterday.

So he really raised his heart of love?

Find someone gifted to inherit his mantle?

No, what if he had other purposes? ……

If I refuse, won't I even be able to get out of this room?

“……”

With the current situation, I really need to find a "backer" to ensure safety.

To prove if this is a dream or not, I need to be able to move freely.

If you're locked up in the yard all the time, you can't do anything.

If you become the founding disciple of the village chief, you may be able to know the truth about sending the plague god......

After a while, Jiang Wujian made a decision to Qing Xuanzi, and said respectfully: "Disciple Jiang Wuji, meet Master!" ”

"Okay, okay, okay."

The village chief nodded again and again, revealing two rows of yellow teeth, and his eyes became kind.

"I heard that you have been suffering from hysteria since you were a child, and yesterday you suffered from skin and flesh, or you have a dark disease, and today you have a fever."

The village chief took out a small porcelain vase and asked Gong Shan to hand it to Jiang Wuji.

"This is a blood coagulation pill, which can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, reduce fire and relieve heat, you go back and take it."

Jiang Wuji: "Thank you Master for giving medicine." ”

The village chief nodded, then got up, his hands behind his back.

"You and me, the set of common rites of apprenticeship will be exempted."

"Since you are now the founding disciple of my Qingxuanzi, then the teacher will naturally teach you some techniques."

"You must know that all things in heaven and earth need qi to live, qi gathers to live, and qi dies to die."

"Boast of breathing, spit out the old and embrace the new, just for longevity."

"Our Heavenly Dao Concept advocates refining qi and transforming gods, and cultivating the Inner Dan Technique."

"Tonight, you come here to teach you the method of breathing for the teacher, and in time, when you have a small success, you will be counted as practicing qi."

Does he really want to teach me to cultivate immortals?

But...... Why sub-time?

Pick a day when the yin qi is at its peak, teach me to breathe and practice qi?

“……”

Temporarily suppressing the surprise in his heart, Jiang Wujian said, "Disciple, remember. ”

"Go ahead." Qing Xuanzi waved his sleeves.

……

After going back, Jiang Wuji lived in the inner room of the small courtyard, while the others still stayed in the small courtyard.

As for the dog baby, he had already fainted when he came back, to be precise, I don't know whether he was dead or alive.

Jiang Wujian didn't make things difficult for others, but went into the inner room with his sister to rest.

With the bed, Jiang Zhiyu quickly fell asleep in Jiang Wuji's comfort.

In the dead of night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Jiang Wuji sat at the table and took out the Blood Clotting Pill.

The pill was brown in color, not rounded, and there were some very hard pieces attached to it.

It's kind of like a crushed nail......

Just when Jiang Wuxi was still hesitating whether to eat or not, Gong Shan's voice came from outside the door.

"No disease, it's time to ......"