The disciples were frightened by the three changes and gave Yang Chen such a drink. They didn't dare to hide and rushed to the hall from everywhere.

Seeing above the hall, there had been no three changes, but became a man roughly the same age as himself and others.

When they came to practice Taoism, they knew that these experts had refined their learning skills and the art of change was nothing to say. Therefore, their awe of Yang Chen did not weaken much because of Yang Chen's youth.

"How long have you been practicing here?" Yang Chen asked.

Everyone answered you and me timidly.

There are one year, half a year, a few months, and the longest is only three years.

Yang Chen remembered that the two whiskers had to help him into the secret room before he died. He guessed that there must be a lot of good things in the secret room.

Although I absorbed the Taoist skills of erxu, I didn't practice Taoism. Even if the Taoism is more advanced, if I encounter a smart Taoist, I may still be unable to do it.

Yang Chen must practice Taoism by herself.

"Have you practiced here for three years?" Yang Chen set her eyes on the person who had been practicing for the longest time among the crowd.

"Yes." The fat head and big ears of life, looking at Yang Chen's eyes, full of fear.

"This Taoist temple will no longer exist after today. Go back wherever you come from." Yang Chen said.

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't hurt them, they were so happy that they rushed back to their dormitory to pack up their things.

The fat boy wanted to go, but Yang Chen said, "you stay."

"Ah?" The fat boy said awkwardly, "I don't know what you want me to stay for?"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Yang Chen came forward, grabbed the fat boy's shoulder and said with a smile, "tell me, what's your name?"

"My name is dromel." The fat boy replied.

Yang Chen quickly loosened him and said, "sorry, I thought you were a man."

Zhuo Meier blushed: "I'm a man."

"Ah? "Man?" Yang Chen was surprised and said, "since you are a man, what's your name?"

"Parents have no culture, no way." Zhuo Meier said with a simple smile, "can you not kill me? I'll ask my parents to bring you whatever money they want. "

"Is your family rich?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes." Zhuo Meier nodded and said, "once a thief came to my house and pried open my safe. He was crushed to death by the cash piled inside."

"..." Yang Chen didn't expect that Zhuo Meier's family was so rich.

It seems that other disciples are no worse. The way of cultivation itself is different from ordinary people. It is estimated that these rich people have channels to learn about these cultivation information.

"I don't want your money, brother. In fact, you're not much younger than me, are you?" After Yang Chen learned that the other party was a man, she reassured herself and grabbed the other party's shoulder again: "do you mind revealing some information to me?"

"What news do you want to know?" Asked dromel.

"You've been here for three years. What Taoism have you learned?" Yang Chen asked.

If Zhuo Meier stayed here for three years and didn't learn any Taoism, the two beards would be a little too stupid.

"In the first year, master taught me to meditate. In the second year, master still taught me to meditate. In the third year, master said that I could learn Taoism after practicing meditation this year." Zhuo Meier sighed: "I didn't expect him to die this year."

"Can't you do anything but meditate?" Yang Chen asked.

Zhuo Meier shook her head and said sincerely, "yes."

"It's no use meditating." Yang Chen said.

"Master said that meditation is good and can regulate people's state of mind." Zhuo Meier said, "I used to be grumpy. If my father didn't buy me anything, I could lie on the ground and roll around all day."

"Oh? Is it? What about after you learned to meditate? " Yang Chen asked.

"I can sit and quarrel with him all day now." Dromel smiled.

"All right." Yang Chen knew that Zhuo Meier must have been trapped by Er Xu.

"Did your master tell you any secrets? Like his secret room? " Yang Chen asked.

Zhuo Meier shook her head and said, "Master said I have a deep understanding and practice meditation well. Don't think about anything else. Then I must inherit his mantle in the end."

"Did your master really not tell you anything?" Yang Chen asked without giving up.

"What do you want him to tell me?" Dromel said curiously.

Yang Chen sighed. It seems that these disciples who have to accept the second are just making money. They won't teach these disciples their real skills at all. He said, "then go home and don't follow these people to practice Taoism in the future."

These monks have high eyes and won't pass on their true skills at all. If he sees that you are a seedling of cultivation, you don't have to pay special attention to the teacher. He will also come to you to teach you your skills.

"Will you just let me go?" Zhuo Meier didn't expect that Yang Chen didn't embarrass herself.

"I won't let you go. Why am I holding you?" Yang Chen said, "besides, if you want to go back, I have to go back."

"That..." Zhuo Meier came up and asked with great interest, "brother, can you show me some Taoism?"

"You think I'm an entertainer?" Yang Chen was dissatisfied.

"No, I'm curious." Zhuo Meier said, "when I first came to this hall, master performed a unique skill of pouring water from a teacup with a beard, but I didn't think it was of any use."

"Why do you think it's useless?" Yang Chen remembered that erxu could almost kill the monkey spirit with two slender whiskers. If it hadn't been for the outbreak of its powerful manic blood, it would have died in erxu's hand.

Not eccentric, Yang Chen thinks Er Xu's ability is still OK.

"Because I don't have a beard." Zhuo Meier said why he thought erxu couldn't work.

"OK, but Taoism can't be displayed easily." Yang Chen said, "you'd better go home."

"I also know that Taoism can't be displayed casually. I remember once, when I was meditating, I was bitten by a mosquito and shook my body. Unexpectedly, when the master saw me, he pinched one of his beard, beat my head three times, and then turned around. The cuff of the Taoist Robe was facing me."

"This is very meaningful." Yang Chen said with a smile, "your master wants you to go to his back door in the middle of the night. Does he want to teach you your true skills?"

"Yes, I haven't read less about my journey to the West." Zhuo Meier also said, "do I want the good things that fall on the monkey king to fall on my hand? In the middle of the night, I got up alone and rushed to master's room. As a result, I saw a great thing. "