Chapter Fifty-Eight: Mr. Teaching

"Ah Yan, you see, the front is the hometown of Song Gongming, a great genius of the previous dynasty, according to legend, after he returned home at the age of forty, the calligraphy was really completed, and the ten steles of Song Gong left behind were juxtaposed with Ouyang stele and willow steles," Speaking of this, Du Shudu's eyes were shining. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I haven't seen Du Shudu, who has not seen him for a year, his appearance is very different from that year, the mustache has grown, the hair is long, and it has been a little messy, because of the perennial running around, the face has matured a lot, and the only thing that remains unchanged is still the sparkling eyes.

'Muwen, you have to be careful, I feel that there is something unusual here. ’

"Unusual, what's unusual?" Du Shudu looked left and right, it was a fairly lively market, and scratched his head.

I can't say it, it's justβ€”no. ’

"That's fine, but Ah Yan, didn't Daochang Li say that you became an immortal, why did you come back again?"

'You don't like it?'

"I like it, of course I like it very much, in this world, no one is good to me," Du Shudu's explanation was hurried, but he sighed with emotion: "But Ah Yan, since you have been to the fairy world, after you came back, you don't scold me for being a little fool, I feel, I feel a little unaccustomed." ”

'Fool, if you don't look for an inn again, you'll have to sleep in the wilderness at night.' ’

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Du Shu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly asked around, only to learn that the place was remote, not to mention the inn, and there was not even a person staying there.

"So what to doβ€”"

"Young man, if you are obedient, let me tell you, the Song family village in front of you is calling Mr. Reading, if you are hired, not only will you have a place to live, but also have money to take, wouldn't it be a good thing. The man who said this was a man lying in the corner, with a big straw hat on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but only two tattered feet were exposed.

"Song Jiazhuang, is it the old house of Song Gongming and Song Gong?" Du Shudun said excitedly.

"Of course, they have a call for Mr. Scholar in their house," the man replied.

"Thank you brother Tai for telling me, I'm going to apply!"

Du Shu left happily, and after a while, the sun went down, the stalls were closed, and two vendors pushed carts to the vicinity of this person, and one of them was curious: "Why doesn't this person go home." ”

"Don't say it, he is a famous madman in the neighborhood, often talking nonsense, the most common is to ask people to go to the front of Songjiazhuang to interview Mr. Teaching, that Songjiazhuang was razed to the ground by the mountain bandits a few years ago, and now there is a corpse denβ€”β€”"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the straw hat sat up violently, revealing a pair of cross-eyed eyes, looking at each other directly, salivating, tilting his head and shouting: "What a madman, I'm not a madman, I'm a teacher in Songjiazhuang!"

"Let's go, let's go," the two sellers were frightened when they saw him like this, and their pores stood up in fright, and they hurriedly pushed the pickup truck away.

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And the unaware Du Shu stayed after sunset, when the bright moon was about to rise, he came to the other party's Songjiazhuang, the thick clouds covered the moon, the vines and wild flowers were all traced, a path came to the end, it showed the outline of Zhuangzi, the night was slightly dark, I couldn't see the specific appearance, only the lanterns on both sides of the door scattered a faint yellow light, a little gloomy, and exuded a hot light

"Is there anyone, may I ask, is there anyone?" Du Shudu, patted the dilapidated old door.

"Who!"

"Xiaosheng's surname is Du, he is here to apply for the teaching gentleman here, is this Songjiazhuang?"

The door creaked open, and an old woman with her head bowed could be faintly seen, muttering, "Come in." ”

There was no light in the village, and everyone should have rested, and they seemed to be too lazy to take care of it, and the weeds were piled up, and the cries of toads and acquaintances came and went, and in the depths of the grass, there were long strips similar to black, like hands and feet, but Du Shudu didn't notice it.

"I heard that Guizhuang has a Shiquan monument left by the Duke of Song back then, can you borrow it and take a look?" Du Shudun asked with concern, nerds, the pursuit of art has always been higher than the belly.

"Shiquan Monument? Yes, arrange to stay first, and I'll show you tomorrow-" The old man said strangely, raised his head slightly, revealed a hollow mouth, and twitched strangely.

Du Shudu was immediately satisfied, and he didn't care about the weirdness of the environment here, so he first put the small book with the hole on the head of the bed, and then opened the painting scroll, looked at the woman with her hair hanging down her shoulders in the painting, and smirked for a while, then put the painting scroll on the side of the bed, and fell asleep with her clothes closed.

But the spirit is not satisfied with the body, in the middle of the night, Du Shudu's belly woke up the benevolent brother, in desperation, I had to go to the master's stove to see, if there is anything that can fill the stomach, the big deal is to advance wages.

Because I didn't know the way, I could only walk blindly along the corridor, and suddenly my shoulder seemed to hit a person, and when I turned my head, I saw that it was probably a woman, wearing a white dress, her hair was scattered to cover her face, and the long skirt under her feet covered her feet, walking at a constant speed.

Du Shudu, scratching his head, couldn't help but ask, "Girl, isn't it cold to wear such a thin dress at night?"

But the girl ignored himβ€”

Du Nerd went around for half a circle, and finally found the fire room in this village, and immediately touched it, there is a way not to ask if he is a thief, although Du Nerd is not an ordinary nerd, in the end he is embarrassed to turn on the light, so he has to touch it randomly, hoping to have one or two pieces of taro and steamed bread and the like.

"What's boiling in the cauldron?" Du Shudu saw that there was a big pot on the stove that was still warm, and opened it curiously, but it was a pot of black water, still vaguely bubbling, and he immediately closed the lid in disappointment, but what he didn't know was that under the lid of the pot, more than a dozen pale palms slowly stretched out from the water.

"Found it!" Du Shudu happily found two steamed buns from an overturned bowl, put them in his pocket, and was about to go back and nibble again, when he suddenly smelled a deep fishy smell in the cabinet next to him, probably meat or something, thinking that it was enough to eat these by himself, so he shook his head and walked away.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, the door was blown open, and the cupboard was blown open, and by the light of the light, it could be seen that the cabinet was densely filled, all of which were cut off by human hands and feet, some of them were very fresh, and they were dripping with blood, while some of them were moldy and bearded.

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Time turned back to Luodu, it has been almost a month since the Taoist priest explored the Giant City Mountains, the submersible lake, and killed the king of heaven, and at this moment, the Taoist priest is sitting in the specially built practice room, three sandalwood sticks scattered with green smoke, between the smoke, his figure appears and disappears.

It can't be said to be invisible, but the body's meridians, acupuncture points, organs, skin, bones, and flesh membranes have all turned into essence and qi streamers, running endlessly.

"Volcanic Stove Ding" has been refined to the top, and the outer Dan technique is complete, and it can be cultivated into the first true fire of Taoism - Samadhi True Fire.

It is not inferior to its "Lu Zhenren Guidance Technique" has been practiced to the top level, and it has also gained something; The spirit is bright, and the innate is a Qi. It is like a bright moon, and it is suddenly round. It is the same as Jiang Chao.

This is not the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but the key to cultivation, the door of holding the yuan, practicing this realm, giving birth to yin gods, and forming yuan babies, compared to ordinary peers, I am afraid it is more than a hundred times easier;

The three souls and seven spirits are the foundation, and then up, it is equivalent to the rank, so the yin god is also called the ghost fairy in the world, what is the ghost fairy, the most spiritual and invisible.

This feeling of breakthrough has appeared once before, and this time, it is obviously clearer than before, the true qi in the body is like a tide, the yang body is the foundation of the yin god, and the strong accumulation of Taoist priests is concentrated in an outbreak, and the changes brought about can be imagined.

The whole Luodu, even if it is a place where people gather, still blows a rolling yin wind, where it passes, I don't know how many lanterns are blown, how many fireworks are extinguished, and the cold air gathers, and it actually condenses into a layer of hoarfrost in the air, like rainbow light, from south to north, the naked eye can not see the north.

After another half an hour, there were faint snowflakes floating in the sky, just after the great heat, there was such a vision, it was simply terrifying, and the legendary June snow was no more than that.

The newly appointed Luodu Mansion Yin looked up at the sky, his face was full of sadness, in this era of verifying whether the emperor is qualified through celestial phenomena, snow fell in the broad daylight, doesn't it mean that there is a big grievance here, he is not a problem with this official, but the problem is that he has only been in office for less than three days!

Fortunately, in less than half an hour, the vision dissipated out of thin air, the ice dissipated, the snowflakes melted, and a light rain fell, and the people in the city were basically relieved.

However, the Taoist priest was not in such a good mood, his body trembled, and countless yin ice suddenly exploded, revealing a body full of cold air, and his face was dark for a while before he muttered: "Failed again." ”

Obviously, it is the right time, the right place, and the right people, all of which are available, but it is the damn seal, and it has failed again.

He originally thought that with his deep accumulation, coupled with the fact that the black king in the Demon Gate Heavenly King was dead, the seal had been unlocked by a third, and it was impossible to say that he could rush open, but it turned out that he really thought too much.

"Life, why is it so helpless," Daoist Li sighed, shook his head and walked to the table, anyway, the upgrade can't be upgraded, it's better to take advantage of the spirit and spirit, and make equipment.

With a gaze, the blank piece of 10,000-year-old peach wood on the table automatically floated up, and flashed with pure yang electric light, and the Taoist priest began to cast a unique superimposed spell method, "The sky is covered for me, and the earth is hidden for me." The Big Dipper, dress me. The sun for me, perish for me who is not for me......"

With the incantation, in the painting of the Taoist, the whole piece of peach wood began to release the brilliance of pure yang, the yang wooden day talisman, the effect of the superposition is multiplied, and on the desktop, there are already six identical peach wood talismans and seven small seals, all engraved with the word Qingcheng. (To be continued.) )