Yue Buqun saw that Huang Anjie was sitting in the hall in a daze, neither practicing boxing nor qi, Yue Buqun, who was in a good mood, did not blame, and asked: "Anjie, why don't you go to practice boxing?" Huang Anjie was taken aback, seeing that it was Yue Buqun, his face turned white, and finally it was blue, blue and white, very interesting, Yue Buqun was a little puzzled, and asked: "Anjie, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? If you are uncomfortable, go and rest first, and it is not too late to practice boxing tomorrow." ”

Huang Anjie looked uneasy, and stopped talking, Yue Buqun was also a little annoyed when he saw it, and said: "Anjie, you and I are master and apprentice, master and apprentice are like father and son, what can't you say clearly, what are you talking like? Are you causing trouble again? What bad things have you done?" Huang Anjie said hesitantly: "Back to the master, the disciple didn't cause trouble, and he didn't do anything bad." ”

Yue Buqun said curiously: "What's the matter then? Is it that the boxer who was driven away by you invited the master to come back to settle accounts with you? It's okay, there is a master to bear, and if you fight back, they are not good at learning their own arts, so it's better not to be a teacher." Huang Anjie shook his head and said, "No, no one is looking for trouble with the disciple, someone is looking for ......" After a pause, he finally made up his mind to say it, "There is a master who doesn't know the master who wants to trouble the master, but this trouble is caused by the disciple." ”

"Trouble me?" Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and said: "What kind of person is it?" Let's hear it, there are not many people in this world who dare to trouble me, and I don't know who they are?" Huang Anjie said honestly: "In fact, the one who is making trouble with the master is also a master of the disciple, which is the teacher that the disciple worshipped when he was three years old, and has never appeared for more than ten years. Yesterday, he suddenly appeared, knowing that the disciple had changed to worship someone else as a teacher, or a named disciple, he was very angry, and said that he wanted to compare himself with the master. ”

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "The master who hasn't seen me for more than ten years is embarrassed to call the master, so shameless, by the way, the teacher you worshipped at the age of three, do you still remember what he looks like?" Huang Anjie scratched his head and said: "Who knows him, it's just that he brought a few people to the disciple's house to stay overnight yesterday night, saying that the disciple was his apprentice, and said that he gave the disciple's father a copy of the sword book of the Zhengyi Sect, and the disciple remembered that there was such a thing." ”

Yue Buqun asked, "What happened later?" Huang Anjie said: "Later, I learned that the disciple did not learn swordsmanship, but instead learned boxing, and scolded the disciple for having no eyes and pearls. Later, when he learned that the disciple had revisited the master last month, he was still a registered master, and he was furious and said that the master was too bold to let his apprentice be a registered disciple, which was very shameless for him, so he wanted to settle accounts with the master. ”

Yue Buqun touched his smooth chin and said, "It seems that it is really your master, then you can learn the sword from him, I will only teach you to practice boxing, and I will leave after teaching for three months, and I can't conflict with him." Huang Anjie's face turned red and said, "The disciple also told him so, but the Taoist said that he must compete with you, Master, this is ......."

Yue Buqun laughed and said: "What is this, Master, I would like to be a master in the world for a while, and see more of the tricks of various sects, if I know what his name is, I will also come to the door to ask for advice." Huang Anjie sighed and said, "Then the master should be careful, after all, the disciple prefers to learn boxing." ”

Yue Buqun waved his hand and asked, "What's the name of your swordsmanship master?" Huang Anjie said, "He claims to be the Great Elder of the Zhengyi Sect, a native of Shi Nanbao Dao. ”

Yue Buqun was taken aback and said, "Zhengyi Sect, is this the state religion of the Ming Dynasty?" Huang Anjie smiled and said, "Master, you are talking about more than ten years ago. The disciple had sent someone out early in the morning to inquire about the affairs of the Zhengyi Sect, and heard that the 46th generation of the Zhengyi Sect advocated that the Heavenly Master should do all the evil things because of bad things, and he was almost cut by a thousand knives. In the end, for some reason, Grandpa Banzai spared his life and just dismissed him. The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs did not disagree, and even proposed to abolish the inheritance of the Zhengyi Sect. Although Grandpa Banzai did not agree, and also sealed the title of the 47th generation of the Sect Advocate Heavenly Master Zhenren, but later the palace recruited a lot of Taoists, but none of them belonged to the Zhengyi Sect, so it is conceivable that Grandpa Banzai was also very unkind to them. Coupled with the suppression of civil officials in various places, the Zhengyi Church has been in a slump for more than ten years, and although it bears the name of the state religion, it has no real state religion. Shi Nanbao Taoist people have been working hard to support the sect all these years, and they have long forgotten about their disciples, and yesterday was also a time when they passed through Guangzhou, so they remembered this matter. He left early this morning, and said that he would come back in a few days, but the disciple looked at him, and he didn't have time to teach the disciple, at most, he lost the sword book and let the disciple practice on his own. ”

Yue Buqun knew that the luck of the Zhengyi Sect was extremely long, and there were still traces of him in the future life, so he should not be offended. Seeing that Huang Anjie seemed to be dissatisfied with Shi Nanbao Daoren's words, he asked: "What is Anjie's opinion of Master Shi Nanbao?" Huang Anjie seemed to be waiting for Yue Buqun's question, and complained angrily: "Master, you didn't see the face of Nanbao Daoist at that time, when you first arrived, you were quite kind, and when you knew that my father died, the disciples in the family were in charge, and you were immediately unwelcome." first instructed the disciples, shouted and scolded, and then had to accompany the sleeping maid, and later asked for the apprenticeship that had not been received that year, and opened his mouth to be 10,000 taels of silver. It is also necessary for the disciples to go to the Shangqing Palace every year to meet the Zhengyi Sect Master, and each time the gift money shall not be less than three thousand taels. When he left early this morning, he asked his disciples to give each of his friends a hundred taels of gold. Master, what do you think of this wine-colored and wealthy Taoist?"

Yue Buqun didn't expect that Nanbao Dao people would be so strange at this time, but it wasn't strange to think about it. The people in the rivers and lakes like to harvest the poor family, and they also like to collect the rich family. The poor family receives the mantle, and the rich family collects it and asks for money. A poor family can pass on divine skills without paying a penny, and a rich family can pass on his skills by looking at money. Therefore, it is very difficult to be a rich man, and he is often robbed by the master to help the poor, and he may not necessarily learn real kung fu. At this time, the people of Nanbao Dao are not greedy, they are relatively normal in the sect, as long as Huang Anjie pays the money, then the Huang family is a subordinate force of the Zhengyi Sect.

If the Huang family has something to do in the future, they can find the head of the Zhengyi Sect, and the Zhengyi Sect will never be pushed back. This matter is also of great benefit to the Huang family, and it can be used to vigorously develop the power of the Huang family by taking advantage of the Zhengyi Sect, which can be described as a win-win situation. But Huang Anjie, this kid, was ignorant when he was young and vigorous, and when Huang Anjie, a muddy boy, understood the truth of sending money to his master, he didn't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey. In other words, Huang Anjie has been a teacher for a long time, so he didn't give him the money for his apprenticeship.

At this time, Yue Buqun is also a teacher, so he can only persuade: "Okay, he must be your master, and he was recognized for you when your father was alive." He is teaching in a difficult time now, and it is right for you to support the teacher as a disciple. After the re-emergence of Zhengyi Christianity, your home is backed by a big tree, and the benefits of your family will definitely be indispensable. Huang Anjie saw Yue Buqun talking like this, so he could only say yes.

Yue Buqun said again: "Where is the sword spectrum given to you by Nanbao Dao people at that time? Although the swordsmanship of the teacher is average, it is still possible to help him guide you." Huang Anjie hurriedly went back to the house to get the sword book, and after a while, he brought a manuscript, which seemed to be a temporary handwritten book by Nanbao back then. Yue Buqun looked at the name of the sword score "Gengjin Sword Duel", the words were not bad, with the shape of a willow bone with a face body, which was much better than his own writing.

After opening it and looking at it a few times, his brows couldn't help jumping, and Yue Buqun secretly shouted: What is the situation? I really want me to cultivate immortals? I just got the "Tibetan Heart Sutra", and now I see the same "Gengjin Sword Duel". Huang Anjie saw that Yue Buqun's face was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with this sword book?" Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong, how did the people of Nanbao Dao ask you to practice this sword book at that time?"