Zhang Ziyu found the trash can by the court and threw Ling Shijian's lunch box into it.

Then he walked in the direction of the sports field and the football field, ready to return to the company booth, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a gaze looking at him.

Following the line of sight, on the steps of the basketball court to the gymnasium, sat three people, all men, two younger, forty or fifty years old, with glasses and suits and leather shoes; An old man, sixty or seventy years old, dressed in a white vest, beach pants, flip-flops, and a few weed-like white hairs on his head, probably looked like a thinner Huoyun evil god.

This old man Zhang Ziyu knows that he is the school's physical education teacher. Although Zhang Ziyu has never taken his class, he has heard of his obscene reputation for liking to look at girls' thighs.

And the other two middle-aged men with glasses are actually familiar, probably the school's office leaders and the like.

But he wasn't familiar with any of them, and he didn't know why they looked at him.

When the old man in the vest saw him look over, he beckoned directly to him and motioned for him to come over.

Zhang Ziyu was even more puzzled...... Is it because of what just happened? But it's not their control, right?

But he hesitated, but walked over anyway.

When he got to the stairs, he saluted politely and asked, "What is the teacher looking for me?" ”

The old man sat on the steps, crossed Erlang's legs, his elbows propped back, and looked him up and down.

"Know me?" He asked.

"I've seen the teacher in class."

"Or did you graduate from this school?" The old man looked a little surprised.

"Yes." Zhang Ziyu nodded, "Level 20, Materials Academy." When I was taking a physical education elective class in my sophomore year, the teacher taught Tai Chi next to our class. ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded, looked Zhang Ziyu up and down, and was very satisfied.

"The lad is very good." He praised.

"Huh!" Zhang Ziyu laughed.

"I'm ......," the old man pointed to himself, "my surname is Li, and my name is Boyang." ”

"Hello Mr. Li!" Zhang Ziyu said respectfully.

Seeing that Zhang Ziyu didn't react to this name, Li Boyang laughed and didn't care, so he pointed his finger at his heart and asked, "What's the matter with this thing?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ziyu's face changed slightly, and his heart turned upside down.

This thing...... It obviously refers to the anger left in his heart after eating the heart of the loquat tree.

Who the hell is this old man?

Can you actually see through the anger in his heart?!

He didn't speak, squinted his eyes, and smuggled up mana.

“easy！ easy！ ”

But as soon as he transferred the mana out of the dantian, the old man named Li Boyang waved his hand and smiled, "Young people, don't be so impulsive. ”

Ling Shijian wanted to check his physical condition, and he still needed to probe mana into his body, but the old man in front of him seemed to be able to easily see through his body and body.

He was inexplicably frightened in his heart, and quietly looked to the side, wondering if there was a chance to escape in front of such a person.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Li Boyang shook his head and smiled: "Do you just allow a few of you little guys to fight in school, and don't allow me, an old guy, to watch the girl's beautiful legs at school?" ”

Did Ghost Li meet Li Kui? Just now I pretended to be a hidden master in front of Long Yun, and in a blink of an eye, I met a real hidden master?

Zhang Ziyu asked in a deep voice, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Li Boyang tapped his thin fingers at him in the air, and said, "You kid, you are too suspicious." Love is deep and longevity, and wisdom will hurt. You're a kid who has it all. ”

As he spoke, he pulled his hand behind his buttocks, took out a dirty and old thread-bound book, and threw it at Zhang Ziyu, "What I give you can get rid of the anger in your heart, make you open-minded, and live for two more years." ”

It's just the big pants he was wearing, and I don't know where he got this book from.

Zhang Ziyu didn't answer, and waited for the book to land, then he looked down and saw a few big characters on the book cover, "Shangqing Self-cultivation and Heart Cultivation Method".

"What do you mean?" He was puzzled.

"Lao Tzu sees that you are a talent, and you will become a great weapon in the future, so I will help you in advance." Li Boyang replied.

Will it be a great thing in the future?

Zhang Ziyu was even more puzzled, he clearly remembered that the master of the Lingshi Sword, that is, the Purple Cloud Sword Immortal, once commented on him that his heart was higher than the sky, and his life was thinner than paper.

Li Boyang persuaded again: "Take it, I won't give it to others who ask me." Why did you come here and still beg you? ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at the old man for a long time, but he couldn't see good and evil, and he hesitated again and again, but finally picked up the exercises.

"Thank you, old-timers!" He saluted again.

"What old-timers? Lao Tzu is not old. When I see you in the future, remember to call Mr. Li. ”

Li Boyang said, suddenly lowered his chin and gestured into the distance, and asked, "She took you to practice, right?" ”

Zhang Ziyu turned around and saw Ling Shijian walking towards this side from the red runway.

"The children of Shushan are real tigers!" Li Boyang sighed, "But, if you don't have a tiger, how can you practice swords?" How can I help you change your life?

"Hehe, time, life. It's also your luck to warm and nourish the acupuncture points and meridians, but if you make the slightest mistake, you will die a long time ago. ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at the girl who was walking towards him, and felt complicated in his heart.

The old man was evaluating seriously, but suddenly the tone of his words changed and he became obscene: "The character is a little tiger, but he still looks very handsome!" Especially that leg, in the words of you young people, can be played for a year. Blessed are the lads. ”

“！！” Zhang Ziyu looked at this lsp with a dark face.

The name of LSP is indeed worthy of its name.

Old man Li didn't care about Zhang Ziyu's resentful gaze, and waved his hand: "Go, go, go!"

"Just be careful, don't say you know me."

Just now there was a wave of masters hidden in the city, and in a blink of an eye, he met a real one, Zhang Ziyu sighed in his heart, there is a providence in the dark.

He saluted and turned away.

Looking at Zhang Ziyu's distant back, an uncle with glasses next to Old Man Li was puzzled and asked, "Ancestor, why do you want to pass on his origin method?" ”

"Huh!" Old man Li pointed to Zhang Ziyu's back and said with a smile, "This kind of TM will be used sooner or later." ”

"Does that work?" Uncle Glasses was very disgusted, "Just his cultivation roots, my grandmother feels that the bones are loose when she sees it." ”

Old man Li sighed faintly: "Talented immortal cultivators, I don't know how many I have seen it. Even if it's the Dao body, the Holy Body, and the Divine body, what about it? I watched them rise and watch them fall, like meteors across the sky, brilliant but very short. Talented...... In the long river of time, the most important thing is genius. ”

"But what can he do?" Uncle Glasses shook his head.

Old man Li replied: "Highly educated, high IQ, calm heart, tough personality, humble birth. Such a person, as long as he does not deviate from the road, will definitely have great achievements.

"Since he has become an immortal cultivator, he must also be the best among immortal cultivators."

"Immortal cultivators can live for hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years casually, which one doesn't meet such conditions?"

Old man Li glanced at him and said coldly, "You know a fart!" ”

“……”

So Uncle Glasses suddenly didn't dare to say any more.

"Who's that?"

Ling Shijian met Zhang Ziyu at the entrance of the basketball court, and she pointed to Old Man Li and asked him.

Zhang Ziyu turned around and saw that Old Man Li was drinking water from a teacup, and when he saw him looking over, he raised his chin to him with a smile.

"The physical education teacher at the school." He replied, "A strange man. ”

"What is he looking for you for?" Ling Shijian asked again.

Zhang Ziyu picked up the worn-out thread-bound book in his hand.

Ling Shijian looked at it and asked again, "He gave it to you?" ”

"Hmm."

"Shangqing Self-cultivation and Mind Cultivation Method?" Ling Shijian read out the name of the book word by word, and his eyes narrowed, "Shangqing, Shangqing." She whispered twice.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

Ling Shijian turned his head and looked at the old man on the steps, looked at it for a while, shook his head, and said, "Since it was handed down to you by his old man, you can rest assured that you can take it." ”

"You know him?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

Ling Shijian shook his head.

"Who is he?"

"Since he won't tell you, then I can't say it." Lingshi Kendao, "You just need to know that this exercise is beneficial and harmless to you. ”

Zhang Ziyu looked down at the worn-out book in his hand and fell into silence.