Not long after, the ox cart stopped in front of a row of low houses, and not far away was the dining room, and by this time the smoke was already curling, and the aroma of some porridge and rice could be faintly smelled.

"Brother Lu, we're here!" Aunt Wang jumped off the ox cart and took care of Lu Nianchou.

At this time, a Quanzhen disciple who looked to be in his early twenties yawned and walked out of the warehouse lazily, he stretched out his arm, and said unhurriedly: "Aunt Wang, you are here to deliver food again, why don't you come back later, I am having a sweet dream, and I have been woken up by you." ”

Aunt Wang smiled familiarly and joked with him: "Wang Ye is a little Taoist, I see that the other Taoists have already gone to the morning class, why are you still sleeping in the house?" ”

Wang was also wearing a Taoist robe, his hair was tied into a bun, and there was a hazy sleepiness on his face, at this time he was blown by the cold wind, shivered, and said with a smile: "I am not as good as other senior brothers, I just came to the mountains to mingle and live, eat and drink enough to sleep, isn't it a happy life?" ”

Aunt Wang had long been accustomed to his lazy appearance, and was not surprised, and said while unloading and moving to the warehouse.

"This time my nephew Lu Ying went up the mountain with me, and he was the only seedling in his family, and the family was worried that he had suffered a disaster, so they wanted him to go to Zhongnanshan to learn the Tao for a few years."

"After a few years of learning some skills, I will become a lay disciple, go home to marry, and inherit the incense."

"After unloading later, you have to take me to meet Daoist Zhihua."

Wang also glanced at Lu Nianchou, who was silent and helped to move vegetables to the warehouse, and muttered: "If you want to learn from a teacher, it's not good to find anyone, but you want to find my master's drunkard, isn't this a misguided child?" ”

"Wang Ye little ghost, are you arranging bad things about me in front of outsiders again? Hurry up and give me my homework, give me the Quanzhen Sword Technique to practice twenty times, one less practice, and no food today. ”

At this moment, an old voice came from the room not far away, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with a scruffy beard, dirty and wrinkled robe, and a wine gourd in his hand walked out.

Although he looked only in his forties, his sideburns were gray, his face was vicissitudes, and his hands and feet were thick, more like an old farmer in the countryside who worked all day.

Aunt Wang hurriedly stopped the movements in her hand, grabbed Lu Nianchou on the side, and said: "Daoist Zhihua, this is my distant nephew, who admires the reputation of the Taoist, and wants to worship under the Daoist Chief, be a lay disciple, and ask the Daoist to be perfect." ”

Lu Nianchou had already received a reminder, and quietly handed over the blanket in his hand, and then bowed down.

Li Zhihua opened the jacket and took a look, and immediately smiled, looked at Lu Nianchou and said: "You kid has strong eyebrows and a strong body, and at first glance it is a good material for martial arts." ”

"Since you sincerely worship the teacher, then I will accept you."

After speaking, he turned his head to Aunt Wang and said, "Aunt Wang, you and I are old acquaintances, don't worry, I will take care of your nephew." ”

Aunt Wang hurriedly pulled Lu Nianchou to thank her.

Li Zhi pretended to explain a few words, and then ran away with the blanket without a trace.

Lu Nianchou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, if it wasn't for the master's explanation, he would have thought that he had met a liar.

The young Taoist priest Wang on the side was also commonplace, and shook his head and said, "Another misguided teenager!" ”

"The world is not ancient, and people's hearts are declining, which is a pity! Alas! ”

But before he could finish speaking, a rotten vegetable leaf smashed precisely on the top of his head, making his hair loose and looking very embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, if you dare to spread rumors and smear me everywhere, see how I clean you up."

"Hurry up and get out of here and practice my sword!"

Li Zhihua's voice came from afar, which immediately made Wang Ye's face stiffen, and he picked off the rotten vegetable leaves with a little disgrace, scolded a few times, and quickly ran away.

And Lu Nianchou, who saw this scene, had his pupils shrunk imperceptibly, if he was an ordinary person, he naturally couldn't see anything.

But if you are a person who practices martial arts with good eyesight, you can find that the technique used by Li Zhihua is exquisite, the rotten vegetable leaves are fluttering, and they are beaten by it but they are extremely fast, so that people have no time to react.

What's more, the direction of the throw and the king are not a straight line.

In other words, the vegetable leaves were around the curve and smashed accurately on the top of Wang Ye's head.

In other words, the vegetable leaves were around the curve and smashed accurately on the top of Wang Ye's head.

This is clearly an incomparably subtle secret weapon technique!

Lu Nian's heart was beating secretly, he originally thought that he was just looking for a Taoist priest who was greedy for money and mixed into the Quanzhen Sect, but he didn't expect this person to be a hidden master.

He became more and more cautious at the moment, not daring to reveal the slightest martial arts, and only pretending to be an ordinary teenager with some strength.

When all the goods were unloaded, Aunt Wang pulled him aside and told him to practice martial arts here and not think nonsense.

When he was successful in his studies, he went down the mountain and went home to marry.

Lu Nian was helpless and didn't want to argue with her, so he could only perfunctorily agree one by one.

Aunt Wang only thought that she had worked hard, and finally said that she had moved this stubborn young man, and suddenly felt that she had done a great job.

"I'm worthy of Mrs. Li's silver, if she knows my merits, maybe as soon as she is happy, she will reward me with some silver."

Thinking of this, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face.

When Lu Nianchou finally sent away Aunt Wang, Li Zhihua called him to a courtyard.

The courtyard is very open, with a few osmanthus trees planted on both sides, and now it is in full bloom, dotted with bluestone paved courtyards.

Under the osmanthus tree on the left, there is a weapon rack, on which are more than a dozen sword weapons of different shapes and lengths.

Under the guidance of Wang Ye, Lu Nianchou entered the main hall in the courtyard.

At this time, Li Zhihua was sitting on a chair in the hall, his face was a little solemn, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked Lu up and down with sorrow, "You are Lu Ying?" ”

Lu Nianchou stepped forward and said respectfully, "Disciple Lu Ying, thanks to the master's refusal to give up, he is admitted to the door to teach the arts, I am grateful, and I am willing to obey the master's dispatch in the future." ”

Li Zhihua smiled slightly when he heard this, stroked his beard and said, "It's a polite person!" As he spoke, he gestured slightly to Wang Ye on the side.

Wang also stepped forward, turned around and walked into the inner hall, holding a cup of tea and walking in front of Lu Nianchou.

Lu Nianchou took the teacup with both hands, held it high above the top, and presented it to Li Zhihua.

Li Zhihua took the teacup and took a small sip.

Since he is a lay disciple, he does not need any more red tape, which can be regarded as a rite.

"Under my sect, you don't need to pay attention to so many rules, you just need to respect the teacher, and you can't kill each other."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will pass on your true swordsmanship, and when you are introduced to swordsmanship, I will pass on your heart method."

"In the future, it's up to you to practice."

Lu Nianchou breathed a sigh of relief, if he worshipped others as teachers, he would inevitably have three years of miscellaneous labor, and there would be many assessments, only if his character, character, background, and foundation met the requirements, he could officially get started.

Although a lot of money was spent, and there will be no more advanced martial arts taught in the future, it is completely enough to avoid several years of miscellaneous labor and mental investigation, and enter the door directly.

He never expected to be able to learn the more advanced martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect from here.

Immediately, he bowed down again and said, "Thank you, master." ”

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