Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 277 The Second Disciple

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"Not yet, but if you don't go back, Uncle Nine will probably come!"

"Unless the White Lotus Sect is destroyed, there will be no big deal if I go back..."

"Huh…?"

"What's wrong?" Ren Wuji came up.

These days, he has been practicing the Yin Yang Great Moment and has not read these talisman letters.

"Uncle Jiu is injured!"

"Didn't you destroy the zombies in Tengteng Town two years ago? Uncle Jiu's trip should be safe and sound!" Ren Wuji said.

Although Xu Junming didn't come out much in the past five years.

But he manipulated several golden elixir puppets, especially Lu Pan, to kill more than a dozen evil-doing golden elixir monks, the remnants of the Wu family who had escaped in the early years, and the bronze-armored corpse in Tengteng Town. Beheaded.

"The talisman letter said that he met the White Lotus Sect's saint Wen Ruyi!"

A ball of fierce flames rose from Xu Junming's palm, burning the letter into ashes.

"It turned out to be this witch! You should have killed her in the first place!" Ren Wuji said.

He didn't want to disturb Uncle Jiu's wedding banquet, so he didn't chase and kill Wen Ruyi. He didn't expect that this woman was very good at hiding.

For five years, Xu Junming has not been able to find her.

Even using the Yi hexagram, her exact location could not be calculated. Now that a catastrophe is imminent and the heavenly secrets are in chaos, it becomes even more difficult to predict.

"You keep an eye on Huoyan, I'll go back to Maoshan."

"Go, as long as I'm here, this place is impregnable!"

Xu Junming nodded and pondered for a moment.

"Recruit Lu Pan, Man Fang, and Vivian. Tianxingzhou's flaming eye affects half of China, and the safety of hundreds of millions of people is in danger. We cannot take it lightly. Especially now, when a catastrophe is imminent, we cannot ignore it."

Ren Wuji nodded.

After the explanation, a ray of light emerged from Tianxingzhou.

The distance of thousands of miles was quickly crossed, entering Luofu Mountain, and heading straight to Muwuju where Uncle Jiu lived.

"Uncle Xu...?"

Lin Zhengying, who was playing on the swing, ran over with a look of surprise on his face.

Picked him up.

"Where are your parents?"

"inside!"

At this time, the aunt came out after hearing the commotion. When she saw Xu Junming, a smile appeared on her face, but the smile was a bit reluctant.

"Jun Ming is here?"

"Auntie, where is my uncle?"

"It's inside, come in quickly!... Zhengying, come to mom!"

Handing the little guy over, Xu Junming stepped into the house.

Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a green coat and looked a little haggard, opened the door and walked out of the quiet room after hearing the noise.

"Uncle, let me see how your injury is!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take the pulse of Uncle Jiu's wrist.

"I have nothing serious to do. It's all because of your aunt and uncle's troubles, which caused you to come all the way back."

“My Dantian is cracked, and you still say it’s okay!”

After a slight scolding, the concubine's tears suddenly flowed down.

She herself doesn't have much obsession with practice, and it doesn't matter whether she can advance to the golden elixir. But her husband's path was cut off, which made her extremely sad.

"you…!"

I wanted to scold him a few words, but seeing my wife's tears streaming down my face, I sighed and swallowed the words as they came to my lips.

After Xu Junming's magic power circulated in Jiu Shu's Dantian for several times, he discovered that a crack three feet long and one foot wide had opened above his forty acres of Dantian.

Although it is not big, if it is not repaired, the cultivation level will never be improved, otherwise there is a risk of cracking of the Dantian.

Once the Dantian splits, it's all over.

"Uncle, I will definitely find a way to repair your Dantian!" Xu Junming said firmly.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and smiled openly.

"It doesn't matter whether it can be repaired or not. At the end of the Heavenly Dao, the strongest in the cultivation world is only the Golden elixir. Although my Dantian is broken, I can still maintain the Golden elixir level cultivation. Three hundred years of life is enough."

Turned.

"On your side, you single-handedly suppressed the ghost trouble in Changping this time and earned a great reputation for our Maoshan Southern Sect. You have done a lot of credit."

"I have been taught by my uncle and master for many years, and I never dare to forget the responsibility of slaying demons and protecting the common people. As for whether I have merit or not, I don't think much about it."

After patting him on the shoulder, Uncle Jiu showed a happy look on his face.

"Your master and I are very pleased that you can think so. We cultivators can have selfish motives, but at critical moments we must not ignore the righteousness!"

"Disciple, please remember Master's teachings."

Uncle Jiu nodded and waved to his son.

"Zhengying, come here!"

"Daddy!"

"Kneel down for your Uncle Xu!"

Lin Zhengying was confused but did not dare to disobey her father's decision and knelt down in front of Xu Junming obediently.

Xu Junming, who guessed Uncle Jiu's intention, didn't help him either.

"Jun Ming, I originally waited until Zhengying was six years old before letting him become your disciple, but now that the world is in catastrophe and killings are happening one after another, and we in Maoshan are at the forefront of the storm, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you in the future. After thinking about it, I'd better let him become your disciple now. Okay. In the future, if your aunt and I die in a catastrophe, Zhengying will ask you to take care of us."

The concubine turned her head away, not wanting her son to see her tears.

Xu Junming looked solemn and nodded slowly.

Uncle Jiu's words were full of the idea of ​​entrusting the orphan. Obviously this injury made him see the cruelty of the catastrophe.

"Don't worry, from now on, Ying'er will be my second disciple!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded, took out a jade box from the magic bag and opened it.

"Uncle, I don't have as many good things as you. This thousand-year-old red fruit was a congratulatory gift from your uncle Xun when I got married to your aunt. Let's treat it as Zhengying's apprenticeship ceremony this time. I hope you don't dislike it. .”

"Master, what did you say? I was taught a lot by you when I entered Taoism, and I am grateful to this day. Even without this apprenticeship ceremony, it is my duty to teach Zhengying."

"That being said, rules are rules."

Looking at the Millennium Zhu Guo handed to him, Xu Junming, who knew Uncle Jiu's temperament, did not refuse.

"Zhengying, kowtow to your master."

Lin Zhengying politely kowtowed to Xu Junming three times, and then her concubine made tea and brought it to her son.

"Master, drink tea!"

Xu Junming took it and drank it in one gulp.

After touching his little head and using his palms, a blue and white talisman appeared in his palm.

"This is a gift from Master. If you encounter a bad guy in the future, squeeze it hard and the bad guy will run away."

He nodded his little head vigorously, and after taking it, he curiously played with the talisman in his hand.

"Thank you, Master."

Now Lin Zhengying is still young and has no magic power in his body, so he can't use magic weapons even if he is given one.

This talisman is different. It contains the Thunder Dao method that Xu Junming has understood. It can be destroyed with one strike at the innate stage. If the golden elixir is below the sixth level, you will be seriously injured if you are not prepared.

When he was playing with the thunder talisman, Xu Junming flicked his fingers, and a black talisman sank into Lin Zhengying's body.

This is a Hutian Talisman.

Can be used to escape at critical moments.

"Jun Ming, thank you for your trouble!"

Uncle Jiu said gratefully.

He had personally experienced the wonders of Xu Junming's spiritual talisman.

If it weren't for the Hutian Talisman, he wouldn't have been able to escape from Wen Ruyi, who was in the late Jindan stage.

"Uncle, you are too polite."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll open the door!"

The concubine hurriedly walked out, and after a short time, she came in with Yang Xuan, who had a close relationship with Xu Junming.

"Senior Brother Lin, Xu...!"

Yang Xuan, who wanted to call Master Xu, suddenly got stuck.

It's not that he meant to do this, but this nephew who was still in the early stage of Xiantian 20 years ago is now vaguely respected as the strongest person in the cultivation world by suppressing the ghost disaster in Changping!

The contrast between heaven and earth made Yang Xuan feel so complicated when they met again that he didn't know how to address him for a moment.

"Uncle Yang, are you looking for my uncle?"

Xu Junming could guess some of Yang Xuan's psychology, so he took the initiative to ask.

"No! The master knew that Xu...nephew had returned to the mountain and asked me to call you over to discuss matters."

Xu Junming nodded.

"Uncle Yang, please go wait outside first!"

Yang Xuan nodded, nodded to Uncle Jiu and his wife, then turned and walked out.

"Uncle, aunt, Ying'er is still young, so there is no need to rush for him to practice. Why not let him follow you first?"

The concubine looked at her husband eagerly, she was reluctant to let go of her son.

Uncle Jiu was equally reluctant to part with him, and it was indeed not time for his son to start practicing.

"Then let him stay with us first."

Xu Junming smiled and nodded.

"I want to have a few words with Ying'er alone."

When Uncle Jiu and Aunt Jiu nodded, he took Lin Ying to Uncle Jiu's study. After a reminder and a dream, Huang Liang, after isolating the outside space, he spread his palms and a seven-foot bamboo stick appeared in his hands.

Pulling Lin Zhengying's little hand, the bamboo stick turned into a line of green light and disappeared in his palm.

"Ying'er, half an hour after master leaves, you can take out this bamboo stick and give it to daddy."

Lin Zhengying nodded.

"But how can I get the bamboo stick out?"

"If you think about it, it will appear in your hand!"

Subconsciously visualize the green bamboo stick from before.

With a flash of green light, the seven-foot jade bamboo staff appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin Zhengying sent and received messages several times, and every time she was satisfied, her young face was full of surprises.

"Master, have fun!"

"You will have it too in the future."

Touched his little head.

"Okay, put it away and let's go out."

Lin Zhengying nodded and put away the bamboo stick.

After removing Yimeng Huangliang, Xu Junming took him out.

"Uncle, aunt, I will take my leave now."

"Come back often when you have time." Uncle Jiu said.

Xu Junming nodded and walked out.

See Yang Xuan.

"Uncle Yang, let's go!"

"good!"

All the way to the Shangqing Hall, he stepped in and found Zhao Liegao sitting on the throne of the head.

"I've met the leader!"

"Jun Ming, sit down!"

Xu Junming nodded and sat down on the seat next to him.

"I wonder why the leader came to me?"

"Jun Ming, were you really able to suppress the 450,000 ghosts of Zhao Jun in Changping?"

Zhao Lie still can't believe that Xu Junming can suppress such a disaster by himself!

"Exactly!"

Seeing him nod, Zhao Lie was shocked and took a deep breath.

"What about the Blue-Eyed Golden Centipede and Chi You Cave?"

"Dead! Don't worry, Master. The disciples rushed to Changping only after killing the Blue Eyed Golden Centipede, Chiyou Cave, and the White Lotus Sect's branch."

Zhao Lie nodded.