Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Five

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An hour later, Uncle Jiu came back with an ugly expression. Behind Qiusheng and Wencai, their heads were drooping, like a rooster that was defeated in a fight, without expression.

Especially Qiu Sheng, with a faint palm print on his left face. If it is correct, it should be Ren Tingting.

Seeing Xu Junming, Jiu Shu's face improved a little, and he didn't say anything. After nodding for a while, he turned and entered the hall.

"Brother!"

"Brother Xu!"

"What's wrong with Uncle?" Xu Junming nodded.

The literary talent is more honest, Xu Junming asked, he straightened out the beans and said everything.

"Master drinks foreign tea and has no experience, making a fool of yourself!"

"Qiusheng, your face...?"

"I accidentally hit the wall when I went out, it's okay, it will be fine in a while."

After speaking, Lavincai hurried in.

Xu Junming smiled. Now that Uncle Jiu came back, he didn't stay any longer and turned back to his room.

For the convenience of entering and exiting, Xu Junming opened an aisle between his newly built yard and Jiushu Yizhuang. He won't have to take a long way back in the future.

Two days later, after choosing an auspicious day, Jiu Shu took Qiusheng Wencai and various magical items to set up a coffin for the old man of the Ren family.

Because of the zombies in the tomb and the coffin soil that caused the monsters, Xu Junming had long taken them away.

No matter how powerful the Magic Power of Uncle Jiu is, there is no way to see what's wrong with the bones in the coffin.

So the move to the grave ended smoothly.

Without zombies as a disaster, Renjia Town is as calm as ever.

"Autumn!"

"Brother Xu?"

Xu Junming patted him on the back, go back so late and be careful.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have a golden talisman given by the Master, and the demon ghost can't get close."

After speaking, he patted his chest confidently.

"That's good!"

Qiusheng lit a handful of incense sticks in the front of the car.

"Brother, I'm leaving!"

Xu Junming smiled and nodded.

"Be careful on the road."

"understood."

Swinging his hand, Qiu Sheng stepped on his bicycle and walked away slowly.

Seeing his figure disappear into the darkness, Xu Junming looked calm.

"Follow up and catch the ghosts when you meet them!"

"Meow, ghost? Is there evil in him?"

"The hexagram is yin. If you can't touch it tonight, you will also encounter it in the next few days and nights!"

Mao Miaomiao nodded, his body was vertical, and disappeared into the night sky like lightning.

With a move in his heart, he turned around and looked at Jiu Shu who was standing under the eaves.

"Uncle, haven't rested yet?"

"There are a few places in the Jade Slip you gave me that are difficult to insight. I was just about to find you. Since you are here, come and tell me about it!" Uncle Ji said directly.

Regarding the ‘three-person line, there must be my teacher’, Jiu Shu understands better than his four eyes.

Although Xu Junming is only Junior, he never stingy to ask questions when he encounters problems.

Of course, he was never stingy when asked by Jiu Shu Chui.

Learning the new by reviewing the past, when preaching to Jiu Shu, it will also bring him new insights.

After discussing the Dao Fa with Jiu Shu for an hour, Xu Junming returned to his room.

Mao Miao Miao is already waiting here.

Open his mouth and spit out the Fumo Golden Lock.

"The master has a brilliant plan, that stupid guy was really targeted by the female ghost."

Looking at the sluggish female ghost trapped by the Fumo Golden Lock, Xu Junming took out a dream yellow beam and collected it.

Although this Dong Xiaoyu is a female ghost, her grievances are not serious. However, Taoist Maoshan had to accept the ghost when he encountered the ghost, and when the Yin Qi on her body was refined, he sent her Samsara.

A female ghost in the middle stage of Xiantian, Xu Junming is not interested in seeing her memory.

I went to see the Mandrill. Ever since I got the "Qingmu Shangyuan Gong" taught by Xu Junming, I have been quietly staying in the room for cultivation.

As the demon power slowly transformed into Magic power, there was a touch of Dao Qi on the monkey's face, and his hideous expression softened.

It's a touch of intimacy.

"This monkey is a rare man with hard perseverance. If he can keep working so hard, he may not be able to break into the Gold Core!"

Perceiving Xu Junming's breath, Mandrill opened his eyes, and the former hostility became soft.

Hastily got up and bowed to Xu Junming.

"master!"

After waving his sleeves, he flicked a dark energy, holding it up.

"Aoki Shangyuangong, how are you cultivating?"

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the method, Xiao Hu will be able to convert all Monster Qi into pure Taoist Magic power in half a month!"

"That's good!"

Looking at the mandrill who speaks neatly.

"Do you have a name?"

"The little animal became a demon and has been in the mountains without a name!" After that, he looked at Xu Junming eagerly, "Please give me a name, please!"

Xu Junming nodded and pondered for a moment.

"Since you are a mandrill, you use the mountain as your surname; now you have also been included in the Taoist school, and you have cultivated'Qingmu Shangyuan Gong', so you will be given the name'Daoqing'."

"Dao Qing, Dao Qing, Shan Dao Qing! I have a name!"

After being happy, the mandrill bowed down again.

"Shan Daoqing, thank you for your name!"

Xu Junming nodded. After removing a small wooden stick from the law bag, the stick was good at the wind and turned into a thick wooden stick with a height of one meter and three feet, as thick as a teacup, and shiny blue!

"This green wooden stick is made by me with a five-hundred-year willow wood heart. It is a middle-grade Magical Item that is perfect for the Six Daobao forbidden. It gives you self-defense and dispels the enemy. Another set of'Emei Stick Method' is also passed on to you. , I hope you practice harder."

"Thank you sir!"

Shan Daoqing took it with both hands.

Holding the green wooden staff, his face was full of joy. This is the first time it gets Magical Item.

"In the future, you will stay with my uncle. Although it is to look after the nursing home, it is also an opportunity for you to become a Taoist. If you are dedicated to your duties and practice diligently, you will not come from a day when you have achieved the path of immortality!"

"Master, don't worry, Shan Daoqing will follow the teachings and never dare to have evil thoughts!"

Xu Junming nodded in satisfaction.

"You rest, tomorrow morning, I will teach you the'Emei Stick Method'!"

"Yes!"

Xu Junming finished the morning class the next morning.

As soon as I left the room, I saw Shan Daoqing waiting in the yard with a green wooden stick early.

Seeing him coming out, his eyes lit up, and he hurried forward to say hello.

"master!"

"Hmm!...Give me your green wooden stick."

Shan Daoqing quickly passed the big stick in his hand.

A one-foot-three-foot-tall stick is suitable for a tall Mandrill, but not Xu Junming.

After compressing it in half with Hu Tian's compression technique, he weighed it in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

When he came to the courtyard, the rock stick stood.

"You are optimistic, I will call you slowly first, you remember my moves!"

Shan Daoqing nodded quickly, a pair of monkey eyes staring at Xu Junming without blinking.

"The first style, the fairy will show the way!"

Xu Junming's big cudgel slammed and started to fight very slowly.

In fact, this is the first time he has practiced this stick technique that he saw from the Maoshan Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

However, with the aid of a bronze mirror, after practicing slowly, he became proficient.

After three times, it seemed to have been immersed for three years.

After six times, the whole stick technique had no secrets in front of him.

The Emei stick method is considered a top martial art in the world, but it is only ordinary in the Maoshan Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. The inclusion of it is only for the use of Foundation Building disciples.

With Xu Junming's way, coupled with the assistance of bronze mirrors, Insight is not difficult.

When the ending stopped, Xu Junming sighed.

"Did you write it down?"

Shan Daoqing nodded excitedly.

He solved the Hutian compression technique and threw the green wooden stick over.

"You practice it again!"

Shan Daoqing held a stick in his hand, and the monkey's face became calm. Recalling the stick method taught by Xu Junming, he waved it one by one.

It was also slow at first.

"Stop!...The left hand is three inches taller!"

"Stop! Right foot half a foot forward!"

Shan Daoqing practiced six times, and after Xu Junming corrected it six times, he made no mistakes again.

After all, it is also the Xiantian middle stage. It is not difficult to practice a Foundation Building stick method. Had it not been for the mandrill to be a monkey body with long arms and short legs, Xu Junming would not have to teach him six times if he made some changes to the Emei stick method according to his body shape.

After the seventh time, Shan Daoqing felt that there was no lag in every move. The green wooden stick seemed to be an extension of his arm, and a round feeling like an arm made a finger filled his heart.

Subconsciously hitting faster and faster, the more you hit, the more excited you are. Soon the whole yard is roaring with the wind, the shadows of the sticks are heavy, the air is bursting, and the sound is deafening!

Fortunately, the house Xu Junming built with soil was strong enough, otherwise it would not be able to stop the bursting wind.

Mao Miaomiao lay on her side, looking at the mandrill with dancing sticks in the yard.

"This big man seems to be much better than before!"

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the Jiu Shu next door.

Qiusheng and Wencai also followed.

"My dear...!"

Seeing Shan Daoqing who looked like a giant spirit god in the field, the two of them were dumbfounded.

If the big stick with the thick beam hits a person..., the appearance of ‘meat sauce’ will subconsciously appear in my mind, and Lingling will shudder.

Secretly decided to stay away from this big monkey in the future.

"Uncle, how?"

"Very good, staying here to look after the nursing home is a bit awkward, how about...?"

Xu Junming waved to interrupt.

"I understand the meaning of the uncle. But I already have that stupid cat. Without the dojo, I don't need too many beasts."

Uncle Ji nodded.

"Speaking of the dojo? Now your Cultivation Base is the pinnacle of Xiantian, and you have long enough for the qualifications to become a teacher. Have you ever thought about where you can set up the dojo?"

There is not much emphasis on the Taoist Temple under the Maoshan Gate. There are people like Jiushu who set up the Taoist Temple in the prosperous place, and there are also the same gate like the Master Simu who set up the Taoist Temple in the wilderness, as long as you like it.

Of course, setting up the dojo in this way is also for the convenience of seeking merit.

Those who are not interested in merit and devote themselves to cultivating hard, choose the place where the Spiritual Qi is strong in the barren mountains and Daze, or simply live in the main altar of Maoshan in Luofu Mountain.

For the own dojo, Xu Jun chose Shennongjia Heiming Valley tomorrow morning.

However, because there are two Gold Core middle stage Demonic Beasts and a group of cold flame bugs, they have not been conquered, and it is not easy to tell others.

"I haven't considered the matter of the dojo, let's talk about it later."

Uncle Ji nodded.

Xu Junming has only been in the Tao for more than two years. Although the Cultivation Base is high and his temperament is uncertain, it is indeed a bit early for him to settle down in one place now.

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