In the courtyard of Li's house, the door is closed, and the light is reflected in the courtyard through the window paper, forming a distinct spot of light.

Bang Bang ...... The sound of whips slamming against the body sounded in the room, accompanied by a muffled grunt of pain.

After a volley, the room fell silent, and then a sigh was heard.

"Hey, I warned you a long time ago, you can't make trouble recently, why don't you listen to your father's admonition and make such an ugly thing, how can my Li family have face? This family law is a punishment for you, but there are complaints?" Li Gaohan said sternly and put away the whip.

"No complaints, you really deserve to be punished!" Li Mingkun gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

On his back, blood soaked his clothes, forming clear blood marks.

At this time, he hated Fang Yue to the extreme, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart by breaking Fang Yue's body into thousands of pieces, Fang Yue not only ruined his reputation, but also made him punished and beaten by his father, which was extremely humiliating......

In addition to hatred, there are also grievances and depression, Fang Yue, a little disciple with a humble cultivation and no background, is obviously easy to solve, with his arrangement, isn't it easy to capture?

It felt like a rabbit that was harmless to humans and animals, and kicked it down, only to find that it had kicked a hedgehog.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his plan, and if he were another disciple, he would never miscalculate.

"It's just that, why did you finally agree to Daoist He's request and not insist on the immediate execution?"

Li Gaohan was stunned by the question, did not answer immediately, and couldn't help but look out the window, uncertain: "In this door, there are only two people who can't see through the father, one is the Great Elder, and the other is He Guangchen."

This person has no quarrel with the world, his personality is withdrawn and ruthless, he is inconspicuous, unpredictable, he is obsessed with cultivation, although his cultivation is lower than that of his father, but his strength is difficult to say, he has shot many times, but he has not done his best.

Therefore, as a last resort, his father does not want to be his enemy, and he retreats as an advance, and his demands are not too much!"

When he was in the main hall, he was actually reluctant to agree to He Guangchen's proposal.

However, he competed with He Guangchen, although He Guangchen's eyes were unwavering, but he saw He Guangchen's determination and indifference from He Guangchen's eyes, and he was determined to ignore his existence so much, which made him feel worried.

Of course, his cultivation is three orders higher than He Guangchen, the innate peak, and he is not afraid of He Guangchen, but there is no need for that.

"So don't mess with him, his temperament doesn't necessarily care about other people's backgrounds, provoke him, he will definitely kill people directly, although you are the first disciple of the generation, but you are definitely not his opponent, when the big thing has been accomplished, what do you want and can't get it?"

After listening to this, although he paid attention to it, he didn't pay too much attention to it, he is now a congenital fourth-order, He Guangchen is a congenital sixth-order, and they are both in the middle of the innate stage, even if their strength is slightly inferior, they may not have the strength to fight.

......

The main hall of the small courtyard.

Fang Yue took a lot of effort, and Fan Xiaopang's help, to understand this "Ghost Illusion".

There are no simplified characters in this world, they are all "traditional", a few of them are unrecognizable, and the cheats are concise, and if you can't recognize a word, you can't understand the meaning of a sentence, and you need Fan Xiaopang's help to identify it.

Anyway, he has amnesia, and it's normal that some words can't be recognized.

"Ghost Illusion" is almost the same as he thought, it is a method of ghost transformation, a total of three volumes.

The first volume is a thought illusion, and when practiced, it can transform the yin or yang soul into various forms.

As long as you can think of it, you can almost do it, and it can also make the yin and yang soul and the surrounding environment resonate and speak, and the soul can speak.

The separated yin and yang souls can see and hear, but they cannot speak or move objects, and it is not difficult to understand this.

Because there is no breathing, if you want the yang soul to speak, you can only speak through the resonance of the yang soul and the external environment.

The first volume is very easy to practice, and it is basically all methods, just learn to use it.

The soul is inherently imaginary, there is no stereotype, it is much simpler than the transformation of the physical body, you can knead the yang soul into whatever shape you want, the only thing that is a little difficult is to make a sound, and you need to practice constantly.

The second volume is a fantasy dream.,This one is a bit powerful.。

As the name suggests, it is to map the conjured form into other people's dreams, which is to put it bluntly, "dream".

Of course, this method is not to put the yang soul into other people's minds, but only to map.

It sounds wonderful, but it's actually a bit of a frustration.

It is basically of little use to cultivators who have a certain degree of cultivation, and those who practice have keen perceptions and clear thoughts, and it is difficult for them to dream.

The third volume is the illusion of nothingness, which is the ultimate mystery of the cheats.

After practicing the third volume, you can turn the yang soul into nothingness, which cannot be seen, cannot be perceived, as if it does not exist.

However, it is affected by the realm, and there is nothing to hide under the perception and divine consciousness of the monks whose realm is much higher.

Fang Yue was quite satisfied with the effect of this cheat, it didn't seem to be a very powerful technique, but if he learned and used it, it would be able to exert unexpected effects, especially for him, as if it was tailor-made.

Fan Xiaopang saw that Fang Yue had invested in the cheats, as if he was fascinated, worried that Fang Yue would "go astray", and comforted: "Senior brother, this ghost illusion can scare mortals if it is practiced, even if it can force mortals to hand over the silver taels, the silver taels are useless, this method is not beneficial to cultivation, no matter how good the practice is, what's the use?"

Fang Yue always felt that Fan Xiaopang still had the next sentence, so he didn't answer immediately, and when he saw that there was no next sentence, he smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand this, it's man-made, there are no useless techniques, only people who can't use it well......"

Fang Yue couldn't help but urge: "Even if you can only force mortals to hand over the silver taels, but if you have money, can't you buy you a daughter-in-law?

Alas, maybe one person can ascend to heaven and take you across the world to subdue the heroes, this is called the butterfly effect!"

Fan Xiaopang didn't know that Fang Yue was a serious nonsense, scratching his head and thinking seriously, he couldn't adapt to Fang Yue's jumping thinking, and he thought for a while before he understood the absurd logic.

"Can I buy a daughter-in-law?"

"Of course you can buy it, otherwise what do you think, yo, you are very confident!" Fang Yue said absentmindedly.

"Then, the living can buy it, but can't it also buy the dead?" Fan Xiaopang drew inferences from one another, and said in surprise.

Fang Yue was stunned, and he was also a little unable to adapt to Fan Xiaopang's logic, what does this have to do with it? Blind to my serious teachings for a month, why is the obsession so deep? It seems that the persecuted childhood has left a deep shadow.

Fang Yue raised his forehead and asked Cangtian speechlessly, if he knew that he wouldn't be nonsense, who could drag this goods away for me?

"Whatever you want, you can be happy! You go to sleep, don't disturb me to study the profound secrets!"

Fan Xiaopang left stupidly, Fang Yue began to practice the first volume of the ghost illusion, the first volume is basically the method, it took less than two hours, he basically mastered it, he could change how he wanted, only he was a little rusty when he spoke.

......

Afternoon

Fang Yue hesitated to come to the small meditation courtyard in the mountain col with apprehension.

The Zen Monastery is located in the relatively gentle col between the two mountains, there is nothing special, similar to the small courtyard of the farmhouse, the only thing that is commendable is that the Zen Monastery is extremely tidy, just how to be dusty, meticulous, regular and dull.

There are a few flowers and plants planted next to the small courtyard, lifeless, and can only be said to be barely alive.

What should come will always come, approaching the Zen Temple, Fang Yue let go and quickened his pace.

As soon as he walked into the fence, he heard He Guangchen's indifferent voice from inside the house: "Come in!"

Fang Yue walked into the lobby, the lobby was filled with a faint fragrance of ink, and the surrounding walls were full of various paintings, including people, landscapes, flowers, birds, grasses and insects, as well as relatively abstract paintings that could not be seen.

Some of the brushes are regular, and some of the paintings are confident, all with small seals written on them, and the handwriting is the same, these paintings are obviously from the same person's handwriting, which should be painted by He Guangchen.

I didn't expect He Guangchen to be a versatile and elegant person, Fang Yue muttered in his heart.

After a quick glance, he didn't look at it much.

After all, the predecessor has been here many times, and he looks around, with He Guangchen's rigorous and meticulous mind, he may not be able to see the horse's feet.

Looking sideways, He Guangchen was sitting at the desk in the inner room, his long hair was hanging down, and he was writing with a pen in his left hand intently, naturally revealing a bit of sharpness, and more of an elegant bookish atmosphere, with a quiet atmosphere, as if he was a calligrapher and painter.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yue couldn't help but pop up three words "Scholar Sword" in his mind, these three words are appropriate.

Fang Yue's arrival did not make He Guangchen stop writing, but he just glanced at Fang Yue, and continued to write intently, as if talking to himself and like Fang Yue, and said indifferently: "Write quietly, read clearly, do you know what the teacher called you?"

He Guangchen seemed to have a quiet contagion, and Fang Yue also calmed down: "I've seen the master, I don't know what's going on!"

The pen in He Guangchen's hand paused slightly, and there seemed to be an inexplicable smile on his stereotyped face, and the smile was fleeting, like a sneer and a kind smile, which was unpredictable.

He Guangchen took out a book in front of the desk with his right hand, raised his right hand lightly, and the book floated in front of Fang Yue.

Fang Yue took the book and glanced at it, the book was not thick, less than half a finger, and there was no name on the book cover.

"This is to go down the mountain to find, is a hundred years ago Yongyuan Gate broke the legacy of the work, the name of Yongyuan condensing the soul, to nourish the soul, the soul to shape itself, the two mutually beneficial, although not a peerless learning, but there is merit, can become a golden pill, suitable for you!

I wanted to treat you to the age of 16 to you, but I thought that it would be difficult for you to enter for nine years, and I was eager to practice, so I would like to give it to you as soon as possible! You should go to practice, and if you have any questions, then ask as a teacher!

He Guangchen's tone was flat, and his words revealed a contemptuous attitude towards the Yongyuan Soul Condensing Technique, this exercise can be cultivated to the Golden Pill, in his opinion, it is not a peerless study, but it is just desirable, fortunately, it is suitable for Fang Yue's cultivation.

If He Guangchen had given this exercise to Fang Yue three days ago, Fang Yue would have been overjoyed, and now that he had found a better way to practice, of course he wouldn't be very interested in this exercise, but his face was still full of joy.

It turns out that I haven't reached sixteen, I haven't grown in shape, so there is still a lot of room for growth, maybe I can grow more handsome in a few years, thank you for telling me that I was so young......

Fang Yue thought out of place in his heart, and at the same time arched his hand: "Thank you, master!"

As he spoke, he calmly left the Zen monastery, originally he had prepared a lot of rhetoric to prevent He Guangchen from asking.

As a result, He Guangchen sent him away in a few words, he didn't mean to ask at all, he was ready to test the things of the past, but he didn't talk about it, the temptation was too obvious, if He Guangchen had a ghost in his heart, he would definitely notice it.

This time he was alone, he didn't see anything, He Guangchen was too cold, too elusive, and couldn't see his thoughts.

The only thing that can be seen is that the master-apprentice relationship is very cold.

Although He Guangchen seems to be by no means a villain, this kind of person who is invisible, often the city government is deeply scheming, and he can't see the fame from the surface, he still prefers to look at He Guangchen with a dark eye.

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