Chapter 3 Apprenticeship

In this way, Yang Shile and Zhang Wushuang and Zhang Wushuang's entourage were "invited" to the top of Luoyang Mountain, the Quanzhen Sect stood on the top of Luoyang Mountain, magnificent, after walking through thousands of steps, Yang Shile panted and looked at the arch in front of him, and the door beam was impressively engraved with the three big characters of the Quanzhen Sect, and a layer of bright red was applied to the cinnabar.

It took four hours, and the man in front of him was too weak, Zhang Wushuang looked at Yang Shile who was lying on the ground like a cartilaginous snake with disgust, and couldn't help kicking him a few times and said: "I said that you are a big husband, you can climb thousands of stairs like this, it's not a shame." ”

Yang Shile swept a few people in front of him, none of them were as embarrassed as himself, these people were all immortals, it was already very good that he could insist on climbing down this staircase, and these people were the same as walking.

Zhang Daoji smiled, he saw that Yang Shile in front of him was just a layman and didn't know martial arts, and this Zhang Wushuang was afraid that it was not simple, so he took advantage of Yang Shile's rest time and said tentatively: "Zhang Gongzi has learned martial arts?"

Zhang Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then said with an idea: "Yes, when I was a child, my father invited a famous teacher to teach me for a while, and it was just some self-defense techniques, and I don't think it was worth talking about in front of Quanzhen disciples." ”

"Oh, that's right, okay, I see that Yang Gongzi is almost rested, let's go into the mountain gate." Zhang Daoji made a gesture of please, and a wealthy family like Zhang Wushuang could indeed afford to invite some people who knew martial arts, so they no longer doubted it.

Yang Shile finally got up again, his legs were still soft, so he put one hand on Zhang Wushuang's shoulder and said, "Brother, borrow a shoulder." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Wushuang to agree, his hand had already fallen on his shoulder, and Yang Shile's entire body was also leaning towards him, Zhang Wushuang's childish little face couldn't help but be hot, he pushed Yang Shile away angrily, glared at him and said, "What are you doing!"

In the face of unprovoked anger, Yang Shile didn't dare to speak out, only saying that people in this world are thin-skinned.

The group followed Zhang Daoji into the Quanzhen Sect, and when they first entered it was a large square, where many Quanzhen disciples were practicing, some practicing moves, some meditating cross-legged, and some seriously sweeping the floor. Yang Shile's heart was simply boiling, this was what he longed for, he didn't expect that he really came, I'm afraid he wasn't dreaming.

Soon he found out that it was definitely not, because Zhang Wushuang saw that he was in a daze, and a slap was on the back of the head, Yang Shile rolled his eyes and fainted. Everyone present was also stunned, why is this person so weak?

Zhang Daoji sighed, and reluctantly resisted him into the Quanzhen Palace, Zhang Tianyi sat on the chair in the hall early in the morning and waited, and on both sides of him sat the four elders of the Quanzhen Sect, Zhang Tianxu, Zhang Tianyin, Zhang Tianmu and Zhang Tianli, they are all the same generation as Zhang Tianyi, and even the master is the same, that is, the previous head Zhang Qifeng.

Seeing that Yang Shile was resisted, Zhang Tianyi's eyes were also puzzled, and Zhang Daoji arched his hand and said, "Meet the master, elders." ”

Zhang Tian nodded and asked, "This is the young man with the Longyang classics on his body?" Zhang Tianyi pointed at Zhang Wushuang, he didn't think that the person who was fainting on the ground would have the Longyang classics.

Zhang Daoji smiled awkwardly and said: "Back to the master, this brother's name is Zhang Wushuang, the lying is called Yang Shile, and the Longyang classics are on his body, and the two of them were together at that time, and the disciples thought they knew each other and brought them together." ”

Zhang Tianyin said with a straight face: "Then don't you hurry up and wake up that kid and ask him to hand over the Longyang classics." ”

Zhang Daoji arched his hand and said, "Obey." So he found someone to get a big bucket of water, and then carried Yang Shile's back and pressed him into the water. Zhang Wushuang couldn't help but smile, but he was kind to him.

Yang Shile woke up at once, only to feel that his breath was not smooth, and he kept struggling, and Zhang Daoji pulled him up again. Yang Shile gasped and said, "Murder, uncle policeman, come and help." ”

The scene was quiet for a while, and after he calmed down, he looked around, only to see that he was in a hall, and there were several old men sitting in front of him, Zhang Wushuang was next to him, Yang Shile didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he threw himself into Zhang Wushuang's arms and picked up a small pink fist, and fought.

He was still arguing: "You beat me." I let you fight, you think I'm a bully. Zhang Wushuang was frightened by this action, this person is crazy. Ah Wuyi pulled Yang Shile away and said, "Don't be rude to my son-in-law." ”

At this time, Zhang Tianyi coughed, and said majestically: "Hugh is messing around, are you Yang Shile?" Yang Shile looked at this old man, looking scary, thinking that this could not be Qiu Chuji, it was different from what he imagined.

"Yes, I am. Who are you. ”

"I'm Zhang Tianyi, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, I heard that the Longyang classics are on you?"

Yang Shile took out the Longyang classic book from his arms and said, "You mean this book?"

Yang Shile noticed that everyone present looked at him with a hungry gaze, and swallowed softly, Zhang Wushuang approached Yang Shile and whispered: "You stupid boy, you took it out yourself, they just want to take away your classics." ”

Zhang Tianyi walked over and was about to take the book in Yang Shile's hand, Yang Shile heard Zhang Wushuang say this, and felt that it made sense, so he didn't let him take it, although he was thin, but he was not enough to be an old man.

As soon as Zhang Tianyi felt that Yang Shile didn't want to give it to him, he twisted his wrist slightly, and as soon as the internal force came out, Yang Shile screamed and let go of his hand. As soon as Zhang Tianyi opened the content, it was all incomprehensible words, and the next few pages were all blank.

He showed it to several elders, but in fact, they had never seen the real Longyang classics, and they couldn't tell whether what was in front of them was true or false. At this time, Zhang Daoji opened his mouth and said: "Master, I just heard them say that only this little brother can read the words in the book. ”

Zhang Tianyi glanced at Yang Shile and frowned, although he didn't know if what was in front of him was a real Longyang classic, but a supreme martial art like this would rather be true. He and the elders whispered to each other what they were talking to.

Yang Shile always felt inexplicable, he looked at Zhang Wushuang looking at the old men above, and said, "Brother Zhang, do you know them?"

Zhang Wushuang came back to his senses, shook his head again and again, and said, "Naturally not, it's just the first time I saw one of the heads of the three major sects, and I was a little surprised." Zhang Wushuang secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it was a threat for the Longyang classics to fall into the hands of Quan Zhen, but at this time, the matter also became a fact, and he had to find another way to get the Longyang classics.

Yang Shile yawned, what is so good about this master, it is completely different from Qiu Chuji, and what is it that a dignified head has just bullied a child, isn't it that his hand strength is not as big as his.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Tianyi's face softened, and he said with a smile: "Little Brother Yang, are you willing to join our Quanzhen Sect, worship me as a teacher, and become my personal disciple?"

"What?