Volume 1 Chapter 102 The Ten-Year Covenant

After killing the evil cultivator, Zhuo Yuming took Zeng Laosi back to Qiaotou Town.

Under Zeng Laosi's warm invitation several times, Zhuo Yuming repeatedly refused, but still came to his house with Zeng Laosi.

This catcher is also a diligent person, with a small courtyard, three brick houses, and a well, and nothing else.

"Dad, you're back, I've been practicing for two hours today, and you promised to buy me a roast goose. ”

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran briskly and pulled Zeng Laosi's sleeve to ask for credit.

"Yue'er, don't be rude. This is Zhuo Immortal Master, quickly kowtow to the Immortal Master and say hello. ”

Zeng Laosi patted the young man's head with doting eyes.

How could a seven- or eight-year-old child in a small town know what a god is, but although he didn't understand it, his father said it and did it. The boy was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Zhuo Yuming raised his hand slightly, stopped him from kneeling, and said softly: "No need to be polite, just call me uncle." ”

Zeng Yue was about to kneel down with his legs bent, but he was dragged by an invisible force, and he couldn't kneel, and he couldn't help but be confused for a while.

followed Zeng Laosi into the room, Zeng Laosi invited Zhuo Yuming to the upper seat, and while instructing his mother-in-law to cook and cook, he took out the wine from a wooden cabinet.

The two sat down and chatted for a while, and Zhuo Yuming's eyes were always on Zeng Yue, who was shrinking by the door and looking at him curiously.

"Zeng Zhutou, has your son already started to practice martial arts?"

"Yes, Inuko is eight years old this year and has been practicing martial arts for two years. But he has no talent, and he can't even stand a horse so far. ”

Zhuo Yuming smiled when he heard this, and withdrew the divine sense that he had probed on the child. After a drink with Zeng Laosi, Zhuo Yuming said: "Zeng Catch, your son is indeed not a material for martial arts, you just ask a famous teacher to teach, let him practice for another ten or eight years, and there will still be no improvement." ”

Zeng Laosi's face darkened when he heard this, he was already a little disappointed in his son, and when he heard the immortal assert at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart. After all, he is a person who practices martial arts, so he naturally hopes that his children can succeed in martial arts.

Looking at the slightly disappointed face of the middle-aged catcher, Zhuo Yuming smiled, and then said: "Although your son is not a martial arts practitioner, he has a spiritual root and a great talent for cultivation. ”

The peak turned around, and Zeng Laosi's eyes suddenly lit up, and the willows and flowers were bright again.

Zeng Laosi suddenly got up, bowed deeply to Zhuo Yuming, and said in a deep voice: "I beg Zhuo Immortal Master to take the dog under the door and preach his Taoism, Zeng Someone is grateful." ”

Zhuo Yuming didn't bother with Zeng Laosi, and his eyes just stared at Zeng Yue quietly.

The little boy was a little careless by the fairy, and the simple child who grew up in the town wanted to hide in his father's arms, but seeing that his father just bowed his head and stood in front of the table, he couldn't help but cling to the wall. A pair of big eyes looked at the handsome face of the fairy, and then looked at his very unusual father. The child didn't understand any talent for cultivation or martial arts, but just looked at his father's solemn demeanor, as if what happened next was extremely important to him.

After pondering for a while, Zhuo Yuming helped Zeng Laosi up in the air and said softly: "Cultivating on the mountain, apprenticeship is a great thing. Those who cultivate the Tao are most important to the Dharma, and the friendship between master and apprentice cannot be easily decided. However, I can meet your father and son here, and it can be regarded as a relationship between this child and me. In this way, I will teach him a spiritual practice, and I will come here again in ten years. If it meets my expectations, I will accept your son as a disciple of the mountain, if not, it means that the two of us do not have this master-apprentice fate. ”

After that, Zhuo Yuming's eyes were full of light, and Zeng Yue only felt that his eyes lit up, and a gentle voice sounded in his head. The voice said a lot of mysterious and obscure words, and the child could only hear them in the clouds, and his brain was confused.

After the divine consciousness was transmitted, Zhuo Yuming took out a blank jade slip from his arms and imprinted most of the contents of the three-star recipe in Cloud City.

Putting the jade slip and five spirit stones on the table after burning the three-star trick exercises, Zhuo Yuming spoke again: "Zeng Yue, I left a cultivation exercise in your mind just now, you just need to practice it." In the future, when you practice, hold this stone in the palm of your hand and try to absorb the power from the stone. When you finish cultivating that exercise, try to read this jade slip, which contains the follow-up content of that exercise. ”

"Zeng caught quickly, this jade slip and spirit stone are all things on the mountain, the child is young, you have to take good care of it for him, don't be seen by outsiders, and cause trouble in vain. ”

Zeng Laosi hurriedly nodded yes when he heard this.

Zhuo Yuming's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Qi refining and cultivating immortals is a big deal, and I want to make an appointment with you for three chapters." For one, the child was not allowed to leave the town for ten years, in order to keep him safe. Second, your family is rotten in the stomach of today's events, and you must not reveal them to anyone. Third, if this child and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, it doesn't hurt to worship under others, but the set of cultivation exercises I left behind must not be passed on. This last one is a taboo, and if you dare to violate it, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Seeing Zhuo Yuming so solemn, although he didn't know the rules of the mountain, Zeng Laosi, who had seen the world of the rivers and lakes, hurriedly solemnly promised that he would follow what Zhuo Yuming said.

After that, Zeng Laosi insisted on pulling Zeng Yue to kowtow to Zhuo Yuming. This time, Zhuo Yuming didn't stop him, but just sat at the table and received the child's three bows and nine bows. After all, even if he doesn't become a master and apprentice, Zhuo Yuming also has the grace of preaching to this child, and he can still afford these nine heads.

After the meal, Zhuo Yuming pulled Zeng Yue to chat with him for most of the day, and mentioned a lot of introductory knowledge on the cultivation path. Zeng Laosi originally asked the child to call him master, but was stopped by Zhuo Yuming, and only allowed the child to call himself Mr. Zhuo.

stayed overnight at Zeng's house and took care of Zeng Yue's first Qi practice. Zhuo Yuming was also amazed that Zeng Yue could perceive a trace of heaven and earth aura for the first time he cultivated, and he couldn't help but have more expectations for the child's talent.

In the early morning of the next day, Zeng Laosi's family of three bid farewell to Zhuo Yuming at the gate of the small courtyard, but after one night, the child was a little reluctant to give up on him.

"Zeng Yue, Mr. will come to see you again in ten years. In the past ten years, you have to practice hard, and don't let your husband down. ”

Zhuo Yuming squatted down and rubbed the child's wrinkled smiling face.

"Mr. Zhuo, Zeng Yue will definitely work hard, you must come to see me again." ”

Tears welled up in the child's eyes, and his voice trembled slightly.

Zhuo Yuming smiled, rubbed the child's head vigorously, and looked up at Zeng Laosi.

Zeng Laosi held his daughter-in-law with one hand and his son with the other, and the family of three bowed to Zhuo Yuming at the same time.

When I looked up again, it was empty. In the empty courtyard, only a family of three stood quietly, as if looking at the back of the young immortal who was far away.