Chapter 31： Worship in Baiyun Temple

He handed the Embroidered Spring Sword to the young lady in the shop. Lu Zheng took the cloud pattern Longquan Sword and watched from side to side.

"Good sword!"

"Although the material and sharpness are similar, this sword is far worse than that knife, and it's impossible to cut hard," Du Lin reminded.

Lu Zheng said he received it, "Don't worry."

The last time I went to Baiyun Temple to deliver the relics of ghouls to Daoist Mingzhang, Lu Zheng found a sword hanging on the wall of his house.

Judging from the hilt, he should also be the master of practicing the sword from time to time, so Lu Zheng only had his heart set on it.

With a mouthful of divine sword, and the ability to develop a sense of qi in half a month, can you take something out of the opponent's hand?

After receiving the cloud pattern sword, Lu Zheng happily took a taxi home.

"Um?"

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Zheng lowered his head and was about to change his slippers, but his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.

Someone just entered the house!

Right when he was going out.

Because the slippers that Lu Zheng put at the door moved a little bit!

He remembered very clearly that when he went out, he kicked the slippers backwards, and they were placed diagonally, but at this time they were already on the right side.

If it's been a long time, Lu Zheng would think that he remembered it wrong, but it was only one morning, and more importantly, he took a special look before leaving, but he was too lazy to bend over, so Lu Zheng was sure that he didn't. wrong.

A thief? in broad daylight?

Are you so courageous?

Lu Zheng was expressionless, and checked all the more valuable things in the house, but did not find any valuables stolen.

If it wasn't for the fact that the position of the slippers was clearly moved, Lu Zheng might have thought he was hallucinating.

"Impossible? Could it be that the thief found something worthless and left?"

Opened the door, looked left and right, there was no sound in the quiet corridor.

Lu Zheng frowned, and he could only let go of his doubts.

I didn't lose anything. I just called the police based on my impression that the slippers had moved. I guess the police would educate me well. What is a waste of public resources?

"It looks like the lock needs to be changed... Will the combination lock be more secure?"

Lu Zheng changed the position of the small box holding his ID card and bank card again, and at the same time checked the house carefully to see if anyone had quietly installed a pinhole camera.

Fortunately, no...

In the afternoon, Lu Zheng traveled through ancient times. First, he asked Li Bo to go to the car and horse shop, and made an appointment for a car the next morning. Then, he performed the breathing technique, and practiced the 18 Danshan poses to consolidate the true qi and blood qi in his body.

At the same time, he also travels back to modern times from time to time to deal with various news on his mobile phone, such as his mother's check and encouragement, Tong Muxuan's jokes and showing off, etc.

A day has passed so dull and boring.

……

The next day, Baiyun Temple.

"Why does Young Master Lu have time today to come to my Baiyun Temple to burn incense again?" Daoist Master Mingzhang said with a smile.

Lu Zheng routinely donated money for meritorious deeds, then holding a box, he came to Daoist Master Mingzhang's quiet room.

"Sir, this is..."

"I would also like to thank the Taoist priest for the breathing technique that day." Lu Zhengxian thanked, "The relic of a mere corpse, the Taoist priest is actually helping me solve my worries. Although Lu is not talented, he still understands the truth."

"Young Master Lu, you're very polite, the two scriptures and spells actually got some credit for Pindao, so you don't need to be humble."

Lu Zheng smiled, "I came here today, one is that I recently got a good sword, and I came here to present it to the Taoist priest as a gift, and the other is that I have practiced the "Midden Meridian Jinggong Breathing Method" and I have developed a sense of qi. I want to ask the Taoist priest, is there any magic that can be taught to me?"

Hearing Lu Zheng talking about the first half, Daoist Mingzhang was still smiling, but when Lu Zheng finished speaking, it was not easy to be surprised.

"Have you cultivated your sense of anger?"

"Exactly."

Daoist Master Mingzhang stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Zheng's wrist, and his true energy penetrated.

Lu Zheng took advantage of the situation to guide the Qi out of his dantian, and circulated around the great Zhoutian in his body.

"It's really true!" Daoist Mingzhang was surprised. "Also, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is your blood so strong, and you have practiced martial arts?"

"Uh, yes." Lu Zheng grinned, not daring to say anything specific.

"Do you have a martial arts master?"

"No, no, I just accidentally got a copy of "Eighteen Forms of Danshan" and practiced it by myself."

"Blind practice..." Taoist priest Mingzhang was speechless.

Shaking his head involuntarily, Daoist Mingzhang continued, "Last time I just saw that your physique was quite strong, but I didn't expect you to actually practice martial arts."

Daoist Mingzhang said to himself, "Because there is no famous teacher to guide you, you have not achieved anything in your previous studies, but you have been struggling with your body, and you have not cultivated the blood of a martial artist. Later, you acquired the breathing technique and learned by analogy, and you have only practiced it in the past few days. from?"

"Cough cough..."

"While cultivating blood qi, you will have a very sharp sense of touch in your body for a moment. Is that why you directly cultivate your Taoist qi sense?"

"Uh, um..."

"No matter what, you can cultivate a sense of qi within half a month, and this ray of true qi is not weak, Mr. Lu, you are very talented."

"Cough, you won the prize..."

Daoist Master Mingzhang let go of Lu Zheng and sat back to his original position, staring at Lu Zheng without speaking.

"Daoist?"

"Young Master Lu, you have the intention to practice, the poor Dao already knew it, but I saw that the son is a rich and noble idler in the world, so the poor Dao has no intention of accepting you."

What a wealthy and idle person, to put it bluntly, he doesn't look like he can endure hardship, so he doesn't look at himself at all.

"It's just that I didn't expect the young master to practice martial arts, but the poor Taoist misunderstood."

"It's been awarded, it's been awarded."

"Being able to kill ghouls with the body of a mortal shows how extraordinary the son is."

"Mummy, Mummy!"

"There are rumored methods, of course there are poor Daoists, but they are not very powerful. They are better than nothing uh..."

"Is the young master only content with these little tricks that can be spread out?"

Lu Zheng was speechless, the problem is that I wanted to be a teacher before, didn't you refuse to accept it?

"Young master, would you like to enter my White Cloud Temple?" Taoist priest Mingzhang asked in a serious tone.

Huh? Is it ok this time?

Lu Zheng's eyes lit up, "It's what you want, well, do you have any requirements?"

"The direct disciples are to wear Taoist robes and enter the Taoist temple. There is no shortage of classes in the morning and evening, and they must be entered into their subjective Taoist records."

"Haha." Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing. He didn't accept him last time, which is completely understandable.

"There is another kind of layman, who is probably similar to a named disciple. Although he can't get the most core inheritance in Guanli, most of the practice methods can still be passed down."

Daoist Master Mingzhang explained, "However, this kind of lay person also needs to contribute money and efforts when there is a need in the view, and there is no shirk."

"Let me kill and set fire?" Lu Zheng couldn't help asking.

"Nonsense, Baiyun Temple is a Daoist view, and it is also famous in the entire Dajing Dynasty. It is a famous and upright sect. How can you let you kill people and set fire?"

"Ask casually, ask casually." Lu Zheng laughed dryly.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"How powerful is the cultivation method given, can you live forever?"

"That's up to you. There are really old ancestors who witnessed Emperor Jing's founding power."

"Can you subdue demons and subdue demons?"

"There is a white crane in the subject, which is the body of the great demon of the Southern Kingdom."

"Are you allowed to practice other methods? Well, of course it's the right method."

"If you have the ability and the opportunity, Guanli would be too eager."

"Then I will!"