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The eldest senior brother said that the father of the little senior sister, who is also my master's son, isn't a Taoist like us. According to the teacher, the little senior sister's father isn't a Taoist like us. As a result, his master didn't pass any Taoism to his father, but his father was a good student who studied until he was a master, then did business in the sea, and the business grew bigger and bigger. Right now he was a real estate developer in Qingdao, and at least a third of the new houses in Qingdao were built by his father, so he was quite rich.

I was speechless. So Little Senior actually had such a legendary father, and Master had such a rich son.

No wonder little senior sister was so generous. She was truly a rich second generation fighter jet.

However, I am very puzzled. Since Master has such a rich son, why did he come to the wilderness to be a Taoist? Why did he follow his son and enjoy life of bliss?

The eldest senior brother kicked my butt and snappily said, "You brat, what do you know? As a Taoist, you have the Heavenly Dao in your heart, everything else, everything else, everything else, and you need not speak nonsense in the future. If you let your master hear it, I will definitely kick your butt."

I touched my butt, which was in so much pain from being kicked by my eldest senior brother, and thought that in the end, I was still an ordinary person and not at the level of my master, so I hoped that I could comprehend it in the future.

As I put on my autumn jacket, I put my hand in my pocket and looked at the mirror to admire the ten thousand dollars worth of clothes. Suddenly I felt something in my pocket, something bulging out of it, and when I took it out, I was surprised to find that I had in my pocket a large wad of money, at least twenty or thirty thousand dollars.

"Eldest Senior Brother, what's going on? Why did you give money to buy clothes?" I passed the money to Eldest Brother to have a look.

He then took out a thick stack of money, weighed it in his hand, and laughed: "Don't even think about that beautiful thing, this money must have been left behind by your little senior sister. After she leaves, I'm afraid that we won't have a good time eating it, this is for our pocket money, we'll definitely be able to use it in the future."

My little senior has been really nice to us, not only buying clothes, but also keeping money for food. When we met Gui Sha, I was still thinking about what kind of evil I did in my previous life, but now, I'm also thinking about what kind of virtue I accumulated in my previous life to be able to meet such a good senior.

No, there was also his eldest senior brother and master. This was truly a blessing of rebirth, rebirth of parents.

Eldest senior brother just told me to keep the money and spend it myself. As for Master, Little Senior Sister must have secretly kept the money, so there was no need to worry.

Looking at this stack of bills, my mood was unsettled. I thought to myself, this money belongs to my little senior. When I earn more money in the future, I will definitely return it to him.

The next few days have become very dull, but I have to say, the food cooked by eldest senior brother is really not something for a human to eat. When a pig sees the food cooked by eldest senior brother, he probably won't even smell it.

I don't know if I washed the stir-fried vegetables or not, but once I ate they immediately became a mouthful of sand, making a crisp sound. My teeth almost broke off because I didn't have any oil or salt in the soup, so it was better to drink boiled water than not to put salt in it.

Not to mention Master, even I couldn't stand watching him cook. Even the food cooked by the Eldest Senior Brother was overestimating him. It was like he was having a hard time swallowing it and eating it to keep up with the torture.

I finally understood why eldest senior brother said those words to me, and told me not to regret it.

If I had known that he cooked like this, I would have never let him cook. Not only was I not full, I even wasted food, which made Master in a bad mood.

Helpless, I took over the responsibility of cooking from Eldest Brother.

Although the food I made wasn't as delicious as Little Senior's, it was still passable. After all, she was a child from the countryside, and would always be in charge since she was young. She would often wash and cook, so she was at least a hundred times better than Eldest Senior Brother.

After eating the food I made, Master's mood is finally a little better. We can finally have a stable meal now.

However, after cooking, eldest senior brother's training towards me in the devil way has become a bit more relaxed. I can also use the excuse of cooking to rest for a while.

Unknowingly, half a year had passed. Time had passed from hot summer days to winter, and snow had fallen everywhere.

Toward the end of the year, I suddenly felt homesick. I remembered that ever since I graduated, I haven't been home even once.

One evening, after a hard day's training, I stood bare-chested in front of the mirror and watched the recent changes that had taken place.

The darkness had definitely darkened by quite a bit, but he appeared to be in high spirits. Especially his pair of eyes, which were brimming with vigor and vitality.

Furthermore, my originally thin body now looked extremely robust. It was the color of healthy wheat, and there wasn't a single piece of mastiff on my body. It was extremely hard, and it didn't seem to be inferior to that of a body builder.

Also, my eldest senior brother taught me the Taichi Fist that was taught to me by other families. I have also gotten used to it, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to spar with him for more than ten moves.

Eldest senior brother exaggerated me a bit, saying that I had improved quite well.

One night, eldest senior brother told me that Master wanted to see me and that it was a very important matter.

The eldest senior brother was very serious. I walked to my master's room by myself and saw him sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, cultivating with his legs crossed.

He smiled at me and said, "That's right, in this half a year, your improvement speed has been quite fast. I was not wrong in the beginning, but don't be too happy too early because the road ahead is still long. However, from today onwards, I will pass on the cultivation method of my sect to you. After you have mastered this technique, you will be considered to have truly entered my sect."

At this time, Master stood up and walked to the side of the bed. He took out a handwritten book from the drawer and handed it to me. "This is our sect's cultivation technique. It's your master's personal book, the Yin Yang Sutra. Take it."