Chapter 641： : Life is like a drama, it all depends on acting skills

Su Jackyyu turned around pretending to be calm, but after going out, he couldn't help but reveal a silly-looking smile on his face.

In the small courtyard, Mrs. Shen was sitting on a wicker chair in the corridor with Shen Yizhi in her arms, and Shen Xing was sitting on a stool nearby.

Su Jackyyu, holding a bamboo flute, stood under the apricot tree and started playing.

The sound of the flute is like a good wind breaking bamboo, the snow is clear and jade is crisp, and the moonlight is melting, and the shadows of the sparse trees set off each other, making it more ethereal, clear, and wonderful.

Shen Yizhi was so drunk after hearing this.

Although she didn't understand it at all.

Suddenly a drop of tears fell on his face. Shen Yizhi was stunned for a moment. Looking up, he saw Mr. Shen quickly wiping his face to wipe away the tears.

This... made everyone cry?

It seems that Uncle Su’s flute sound is really full of emotion and touches the soul.

After finishing the song, Shen Yizhi took the lead in applauding, "Uncle Su played so well!"

Su Jackyyu was a little embarrassed by her straightforward compliment, "What a shame."

“Uncle Su, please stop being modest. My mother even cried when she heard this.”

These words attracted a slap from Shen, "What are you kidding? Why are you crying?"

"Oh, okay, I was just blinded." Shen Yizhi followed her.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet, and Shen Yizhi suddenly thought that it would be better to release Taoist He while everyone is here.

So, the next moment, a handsome Taoist in white clothes with an immortal air appeared out of thin air in the small courtyard, his steps hanging in the air.

Shen Xing was startled and subconsciously stopped in front of Shen and Shen Yizhi, "Who are you!"

Su Jackyyu turned around and looked shocked when he saw Taoist He.

Taoist He, following the plot rehearsed with Shen Yizhi in advance, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Ren Taoist He, a poor man, passed by this place by chance and sensed that there is a little friend who is quite destined for me, so I came here to meet her."

Shen Yizhi agreed shamelessly: "Are you talking about me?"

“That’s right, I think your little friend is naturally noble, has a wonderful skeleton, and is extremely talented. I wonder if you are interested in learning the art of Taoism with an experienced Taoist?”

"Taoist priest, my daughter is just an ordinary girl. How can she be as extraordinary as the Taoist priest said? If the Taoist priest wants to accept a disciple, he should go elsewhere." Shen's tone was tactful, but her rejection was very obvious.

However, Taoist He only focused on Shen Yizhi.

“Taoist Master, if I practice Taoism with you, will I be able to come and go without a trace, fly into the sky and escape the earth like you?”

Shen Yizhi asked curiously.

Taoist He nodded: "I don't dare to boast about flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, but at least I can keep my body light and healthy, and I can come and go without leaving a trace."

“Taoist Priest, I want to learn from you, but I don’t want to leave my mother and little Xingxing…”

Shen Yizhi vividly portrays the image of a little girl who is curious about Taoism but does not want to be separated from her family.

She felt that if she suddenly wore it back one day, she might be able to have a go in the entertainment industry.

Taoist He smiled and said: "My little friend, you are too worried. If you follow the old Tao to practice, you don't need to leave your family. The old Tao can teach you in your dreams."

Hearing this, Su Jackyu couldn't help but change his color in horror. He preached in his dream. This was not something that ordinary Taoist priests could do. But why had he never heard of this Taoist priest's reputation?

That's right. If a person is an accomplished person, he naturally hides himself in the city and hides himself in the forest. How can ordinary people hear about it?

Shen Yizhi pulled Shen's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to learn powerful Taoist skills from Taoist Master, so that even if bad guys come, Zhizhi can protect you and little Xingxing. Oh, and Uncle Su. ”

Several people were immediately moved.

Shen Yizhi ran to Taoist He and said, "Taoist Master, if I become your disciple, can you promise me something?"

“My little friend, let’s talk and listen.”

“Is there any way you can cure my mother?”

Taoist He glanced at Shen, "This donor is suffering from tuberculosis. He is not proficient in medical skills, but he has made some achievements in alchemy. This is the Ziyang Pill that I refined in my spare time. It can greatly alleviate the donor's illness, but if it is cured, there is nothing the veteran can do for the time being. "

He flicked his sleeve, as if throwing something towards Shen Yizhi.

Shen Yizhi immediately cooperated and took out the tuberculosis in the storage compartment.

“Mom, look, this is the elixir made by the Taoist priest. He said it can greatly alleviate your condition.”

Shen Yizhi handed the elixir to Shen as if offering a treasure.

The next step is to become a disciple.

The apprenticeship ceremony is not complicated. Shen Yizhi kowtowed three times to Taoist He and called Master.

Taoist He looked happy: "Hahaha, okay, okay, today the old Taoist can be regarded as a successor. After you fall asleep, the old Taoist will teach you Taoism again. If you encounter difficulties on weekdays, you can call the old Taoist. I, He Taoist disciples should not be bullied easily!"

There was a domineering tone in his calm tone.

At this point, Taoist He was able to retire. Shen Yizhi was about to press the power-off button on her bracelet, but something unexpected happened to her.

“Taoist Priest, can you also accept me as your disciple?” Shen Xing ran to Taoist He, knelt down and said.

Shen Yizhi: “…”

Taoist He was also a little confused. He had not rehearsed this performance beforehand.

Fortunately, he is an existence with rudimentary intelligence and has collected a lot of information about this world in the past few days. At this time, he is still stable and his face is still very calm.

“You are also a piece of material that can be built, but it is a pity that you are not suitable for cultivating Taoism.”

Shen Xing’s eyes couldn’t help but dim.

Shen Yizhi pulled him up and said, "Little Xingxing, don't be discouraged. My master said that you are a material that can be made and you will definitely be able to accomplish something in the future."

Shen Xing cheered up again, but looking at Taoist He's eyes, he was still very longing.

Shen Yizhi didn't hesitate any longer and immediately pressed the shutdown button and took Taoist He back.

In the eyes of Shen and others, they couldn't help but feel surprised that He Taoist Tathagata left as quietly as he came.

As expected, he is indeed a master of Taoism. He truly comes and goes without a trace.

“Ahem!” Shen coughed.

Shen Yizhi said hurriedly: "Mom, try this medicine quickly."

Su Jackyyu said, "Zhizhi, show me the medicine."

Shen Yizhi handed it over. Uncle Su is a doctor and knows much more about medicine than she does. It would be a good idea to confirm it with him.

Su Jackyyu poured out a pill, smelled it carefully, scraped off a little bit of the powder, tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

“The Ziyang Pill refined by Taoist He is truly extraordinary. He is right. Although this medicine cannot cure your illness, Xin Niang, it can greatly alleviate it.”

And the facts have proved this.

After Shen took a pill, she said, "I felt a breath of fresh air flowing down my throat into my internal organs. My throat was no longer itchy at all, and my lungs didn't have the tearing feeling before."