Ren Tingting next to her couldn't help blushing and her ears were hot.

But Jiao Wencai and Qiusheng were depressed, and secretly complained - what's the matter, this Zhao Jingyang has a lock on his body, and the beautiful girl can't lock it for him?

Although, he does teach people some intimacy. But not at first sight, right?

Zhao Jingyang narrowed his eyes and flew obliquely, and said with a smile, "Miss Ren is also going to Yizhuang?"

Ren Tingting blushed, wringed her fingers, quite shy, and snorted.

Uncle Nine said, "I'm afraid that Master Ren will have opinions."

Zhao Jingyang also nodded: "Let the girl stay."

Immediately go.

Ren Tingting stood in place, looking at it in a daze; Qiusheng and Wencai looked back and sighed.

"It's no fun, let's go." Qiusheng lifted Wencai, pulled his legs and ran; Wen Cai shouted and chased after them - these two, in a blink of an eye, they made a fuss again, and the thickness of the nerves can be seen.

Zhao Jingyang and Uncle Nine chatted while walking, and Huan Yan whispered on the side of the path; Qiusheng and Wencai, sometimes running to the front, sometimes falling behind, fighting and making trouble, heartless.

"Where is Zhao Gongzi from?" Uncle Nine said: "Renjia Town is located in southern Hunan, although it is not said that birds do not, but it is also a long way of mountains and rivers; Zhao Gongzi is a human being, how could he come to this corner?"

Zhao Jingyang said with a smile: "Uncle Jiu's words are serious, and the words of the Venerable Master are purely jokes; lived in Shanghai before, and this time sent people to Xiangbei; I'm going to take advantage of the way home to walk around and see this great river and mountain."

He said, "I went all the way down the Xiangjiang River, and when this populated city was prosperous, I planned to stay here for a few days to experience the local atmosphere."

He smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet a master like Uncle Nine in this remote town."

Uncle Nine smiled, "Where, where."

He said, "I'm just a poor Taoist, and I'm not a master. On the contrary, Zhao Gongzi, whose breath is like the abyss and the sea, is far away from me."

Zhao Jingyang said, "Uncle Nine is a Taoist master? I don't know which faction I come from?"

Uncle Nine said heartily: "I learned Maoshan and am a Maoshan Taoist. Zhao Gongzi's cultivation is earth-shattering, I don't know how the teacher is?"

Zhao Jingyang said with a smile: "The Three Mountains Fu Zheng faction, it turns out that the Ninth Uncle is a master of Maoshan Mountain."

Zhengyi three mountains, is Longhu Mountain, Mao Mountain, Gesoap Mountain, these three factions, the inheritance is ancient, rich and profound; In comparison, the Quanzhen Sect, which is powerful in the north, is inferior to these three schools in terms of the time of establishment and ancient heritage.

The Quanzhen Dao began in Chongyangzi, and the school was established at the latest.

said, "Uncle Nine asked me about my teacher, but it's really hard to say. I don't know where I learned."

Zhao Jingyang's cultivation is all his own practice, and he has no teacher to teach; But if you look closely, the source of the exercises is that dark treasure; And who the endless dark treasure belongs to, Zhao Jingyang doesn't know.

Uncle Nine frowned slightly, but he could also see that Zhao Jingyang was right.

nodded: "Did you meet the opportunity left by your predecessors?"

Zhao Jingyang nodded noncommittally.

Here, I was quite happy in my heart. When I was still thinking about the way back, I climbed Mao Mountain, Gesoap Mountain, and Longhu Mountain to find the bottom of the Dao Alliance.

I never thought about it, but I met a Maoshan master.

As he spoke, he had left the town and came to the outside of the town, a dilapidated courtyard in a secluded place, which was where Yizhuang was located.

The gate of Yizhuang is not locked, which is probably not necessary; This Yizhuang is a place to welcome the dead from other places, and it is unfortunate to say that no one will come here to play, and it doesn't matter whether the door is locked or not.

Uncle Nine pushed open the door: "Zhao Gongzi, please."

Entering the door, the small courtyard and side rooms are all neat and clean; In the house, Uncle Nine asked Qiusheng to pour cold boiled water and sit down with Zhao Jingyang.

Huan Yan said here, "Jingyang, I'll walk around the path."

Zhao Jingyang nodded.

Uncle Nine advised: "It's remote outside the town, don't go far."

Then he said to Qiusheng, "You take the two Mrs. Zhao around."

Then he said to Wen Cai, "

Go and put a stick of incense on the guests in the side room, and don't starve them."

In the house, there were only two people, Zhao Jingyang and Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine took a sip of cold boiled water and said with a smile, "Now that the situation is changing, it is not easy to practice; As cultivated as Zhao Gongzi, he is a top person; I'm afraid my senior brother Shi Jian can't do it. It's a shame."

He stared at the void above Zhao Jingyang's head, and for a moment, he closed his eyes reluctantly, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

But it is the number of hopes.

This look is almost blind. I only felt that the pillar of air in the void above Zhao Jingyang's head was majestic and immense, soaring into the sky, masculine and blazing, like a scorching sun!

Zhao Jingyang smiled.

Uncle Nine opened his eyes for a long time and said, "Teach Zhao Gongzi to smile."

Barely holding back the shock in his heart.

"Zhao Gongzi's head is soaring into the sky, vast and domineering, this kind of atmosphere is really unprecedented."

He only glanced at it, and Zhao Jingyang's details couldn't be seen at all, so he was almost blinded.

Zhao Jingyang said: "Uncle Jiu's breath is yang and pure, such as the rising sun and clear springs, and the method of Maoshan is also very remarkable."

This time, both of them glanced at each other's roots.

Uncle Nine didn't see anything, but Zhao Jingyang looked at Uncle Nine's foundation for three or five points. The Taoist method is based on "purity", which is the concept of Taoism to open up the world. The turbidity is heavy, and it sinks to the ground.

The method practiced by Uncle Nine is obviously the method of the "Qing" line.

This kind of method, in Zhao Jingyang's collection, is not wonderful; Although Taoism distinguishes turbidity, there is also a mixed element. The turbidity is one, and the party is mixed.

The one who mixes the elements, the Tao also.

Therefore, the method of unity of turbidity and mixed elements is the profound method of Taoism.

This world, after all, is not a world of immortals and demons; It is understandable that the Dharma lacks a leg and is not complete.

But he also taught Zhao Jingyang to be more sure about the inclusion of the Dao League.

It is expected that these Taoist masters should not be able to refuse stronger cultivation methods.

Each glance, and the subsequent communication tends to be detailed and ordinary.

What Uncle Nine is best at is talismans and formations, and the tools are also not shallow; In addition, all kinds of miscellaneous studies, feng shui, and small techniques are involved.

And what Zhao Jingyang had in his mind, it was gone. Speaking of which, a year and a half may not be the end.

As for what he is good at, it is difficult to say. Good at killing, there's no doubt about that; Alchemy and instrument making also have their own opinions, although these two skills have just started for Zhao Jingyang, even if they are fur, they are also quite inspiring to Uncle Jiu.

In this exchange, Zhao Jingyang was most interested in Taoist talismans.

Uncle Nine took a corpse suppression talisman and handed it to Zhao Jingyang: "This is a talisman specially designed to deal with zombies, Zhao Gongzi can take a look."

Zhao Jingyang took a closer look, the thoughts in his mind turned, and after a while, he returned this corpse talisman to Uncle Nine, and said with a smile: "Uncle Nine, please take a look."

A wisp of Yuan Gang made ink at his fingertips, and in the air in front of him, he wrote a crooked and distorted text.

Uncle Nine stared, his brows gradually furrowed: "This..."

Zhao Jingyang smiled: "This is the word 'town'!"