Chapter 189

In the morning, song Shuhang still finished the exam easily.

Taking advantage of his spare time, he opened Jiuzhou Group one to have a look.

Group chat records, there is a lychee fairy hair self photo, beautiful no words. She seems to have just moved a new cave today, so she has taken many self portraits, each one of which is a feast for the eyes.

The following is a group of online elders to her praise.

However, after the absence of Beihe Sanren and Kuang Dao Sanlang, the Jiuzhou No.1 group has become much quieter these days.

As soon as song Shuhang went online, Huangshan Zhenjun noticed him.

Huang Shan Zhen Jun quickly asked, "little friend of Shu hang, how is Bai Zun

"All right, all right." Song Shuhang replied, and at the same time, he immediately remembered yesterday's hard desert experience: "however, after senior Bai was promoted to Qipin lingzun, he added a" real illusion "skill. This skill is so old and powerful that it will blow up the sky!"

The real king of Huangshan made a "sweat" expression.

Recently, he felt very sad when he communicated with song Shuhang. I always feel that song Shuhang is living in the same situation every day.

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At this time, the pharmacist, who was thousands of miles away, calmly closed his mobile phone.

As soon as song Shuhang went online just now, he wanted to speak to ask about Ping An, and said that he might go back in the next few days. But his handwriting is slow

In the middle of his writing, song Shuhang in Qunli just said that the elder Bai understood the skill of "real illusion", and the pharmacist immediately deleted the news that he had written half hard.

Then he continued to dive silently, pretending that he didn't see song Shuhang.

After the pharmacist closed his mobile phone, he called out: "is Ziyan there?"

"All the time." Jiang Ziyan's voice came from downstairs, a secluded road.

She was staring at the computer screen in a daze -- the pharmacist carefully closed the mobile phone. Well, Jiang Ziyan installed a camera in the pharmacist's room, a very advanced one. She also did a variety of magic treatment on it, and the camera was not found by the pharmacist for the time being.

With her disciples, pharmacists are also very hard, in all kinds of sense.

"A guest is coming in a moment, an old friend of mine. You can go and buy something to eat, and then you can get our good "xianyiniang." The pharmacist spoke.

"Xianyiniang?" Jiang Ziyan nodded slightly. This is a precious medicinal wine. The pharmacist would not like to drink more. This time, he even took it out to entertain his friends. It seems that the other party has a high status in the pharmacist's heart.

"Is it a man or a woman?" Jiang Ziyan asked, this is the point!

"Man!" The pharmacist replied calmly - he has been used to it for a long time, and his answer is neat.

"OK, I'll get it done soon." Jiang Ziyan turns off the computer and goes back.

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Soon, the friend of the pharmacist came.

It was a Taoist with a fairyland and a crane hair and a childlike face. He touched the dust with one hand and dressed in Taoist costume. He is now registered as a Taoist priest in China, so he usually comes out wearing Taoist clothes.

After the Taoist entered the door, he burst into a loud laugh: "pharmacist, the old way is coming."

The pharmacist welcomed him and gave him a warm hug.

Two people at the table, Jiang Ziyan cleverly came forward to serve the two wine. In front of outsiders, she has always been a full pharmacist's face, playing her "obedient" disciple's identity.

"Xianyiniang, wuyinzi, your favorite." The pharmacist raised his glass and touched it gently with Taoist priest wuyinzi.

"Ha ha, Lao Dao can taste this Xianyi brew only when you are here." Wu Yinzi sighed.

After three rounds of drinking, the voiceless son was slightly intoxicated: "pharmacist, you are still young, but the old way is really old."

The pharmacist's hand was slightly stiff and sighed.

Wu Yinzi and pharmacists are of the same generation. If we talk about cultivation talent, they are more superior to pharmacists. But in the past year, Wu Yinzi suffered fatal injury, hurt Daogen, and greatly damaged Shou yuan.

And the strength stays at the level of four grades, and has no inch to advance for hundreds of years. If Wu Yinzi can't think of a way to advance, I'm afraid it will be near the end of his life.

"You don't have to sigh for Lao Dao. He has been used to it for so many years." No voice son ha ha a smile, and then he toward the side of the wine Jiang Ziyan slightly nodded, change the topic way: "or your disciple Ziyan girl clever ah."

Jiang Ziyan smiles triumphantly.

The pharmacist agreed with a smile.

"The disciple just received by the Taoist priest is so irritated that he wants to chop him with one hand!" When talking about his disciples, Lao Dao has constipation on his face.

"When are you silent?" Asked the pharmacist.

"More than a decade ago, I met a successor who was very suitable for my inheritance." Wu Yinzi recalled: "you also know my situation. I've been looking for a successor who can inherit my mantle for a long time, but I haven't been able to find a suitable disciple. Seeing that I was running out of time, I finally met one of them, so I took him as a disciple, regardless of whether I was thirty-seven or twenty-one. "No matter three, seven, twenty-one? The pharmacist asked, "what's so strange about your disciple?"

"Yes That's a westerner. But since I became my disciple, I have lived in China. " Wu Yinzi sighed.

"It's not suitable. After all, no one has ever accepted Western students. However, you are in a special situation and we can understand it to some extent. " The pharmacist nodded.

But, even if they were western students, they would not let Wu Yin Zi become so angry?

"I received the silly goods to name my disciple, and then I was going to teach him the skills to build the foundation. You know what he said Wu Yinzi dried his glass and then said, "that silly guy said: isn't Chinese martial arts out of Shaolin? He said he wanted to practice Shaolin Kung Fu! Golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt! There are 72 unique skills of Shaolin! "

The pharmacist turned pale.

"I was so angry that I gave the silly goods a good beating. I'm a Taoist!" There is no sound in the mouth.

"But you know what? After I smoked the silly goods, I went to the barber's shop that night, shaved myself bald, and came back to me triumphantly. Think about it, I live in a Taoist sect, but mixed in a Western monk. If I hadn't a little face in the sect, the silly goods would have been driven out by the people in the sect! "

"In order to let my mantle pass on, I forbear. Take him to practice hard and let him finish building foundation. Then, I gave him a formal worship ceremony and accepted him as a disciple. Do you know what kind of conditions that silly goods put forward? That silly goods even let me give him a hot ring scar! Isn't it all ironing when it comes to becoming a monk? "

"Ring scar, have you ever seen a Taoist person burn ring scar?"

"In the end, I've been haunted by this silly commodity for a whole year! I'm so depressed that I can only iron four for him

Speaking of this, voiceless son's face did not want to live expression: "but, the goods said: in the movie, monks do not have six ring scars? Make sure I iron two more for him

"I was so angry that I gave him another puff on the spot."

"And then The next day, that silly goods, he went back to his own two ring scars! I gave him another good slap

"Forget it Finally, he had reached the state of three orifices. I couldn't bear his frustrations. I arranged a graduation ceremony for him and let him go down the mountain. Originally, we all had to cultivate three grades before we could go down the mountain. However, the headmaster's younger brother was so upset by this guy that he couldn't see anything. So he went through the ceremony with me. On the day of graduation, I got him a Taoist robe, a magic weapon, a sword and a sword. "

"But that silly thing On the same day, he pasted a layer of cassock outside the Taoist robe! Then he secretly found the master's brother and replaced the flying sword with a broken "Vajra pestle". I was so mad! I gave him another good slap

"A few years later, I went to see him again. This silly boy has learned little Buddhist scriptures. I don't know where to get a set of "dizang duhunjing", which has passed many dead souls and accumulated a whole body of merit and virtue light. "

"If you don't look at his skills, everyone will think that he is a Buddhist disciple! I don't have the face to take him back to my family now Say, silent son again fill a cup to oneself.

This disciple also practiced Taoism and Buddhism both internally and externally?

When the pharmacist heard the last, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is there such a coincidence in this world? He thought of the foreign monk song Shuhang once told him that he had been arrested for murder on the train

The foreign monk is not the disciple of his old friend?

Thinking of this, the pharmacist secretly asked the voice: "no voice son, where are your naive goods disciples?"

"Not long ago, I went to the prison to play with eggs." Wu Yinzi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know why he put himself in prison not long ago. When I heard the news, I immediately used my relationship to try to get him out. But I didn't expect that silly guy was addicted to living in prison and refused to come out. He said he would wait until he had finished climbing the Dragon stage and promoted to the second grade. it ticks me off! After he came out this time, Lao Dao had to catch him and smoke him for ten days and ten nights! "

The pharmacist looked up and sighed. If he didn't look up, he was afraid that he would laugh in front of his friends. That would be rude.

Needless to say, this old friend's way is the foreign monk song Shuhang said.

It happened that time flies and another day's exam is over.

Song Shuhang goes home and opens the door carefully.

He didn't go in at once. Instead, he leaned into his head and looked inside. He was relieved to see the normal backyard scene.

Then, carefully, he stepped into half of the body, holding the door tightly in one hand.

He was safe and sound again.

"Shuhang little friend, come back." Bai Zun is in the small yard, seems to have been waiting for song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was stiff and then said with a smile, "master, aren't you practicing today?"

"It's finished." Bai Zun said with a smile, "Shu hang, what skills have you learned? I have been troubling you these days. Let me guide you to practice today. "Book air smell speech, a joy!

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