Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

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"No need, no need!"

One use of magical power can shorten one year of life. This old man in his seventies, wearing a green shirt, knelt down and kowtowed. How many years would his life be shortened?

Zhao Qingpei didn’t know, Zhao Qingpei didn’t dare to ask, Zhao Qingpei didn’t dare to think about it!

It's okay, just don't kowtow.

"Mr. Zhu, there's no need. Get up quickly."

Zhao Qingpei stepped forward and held Zhu Qingshan's arm to help him up. He picked up the two secret books in the package that Zhu Qingshan had just thrown on the ground and put them away.

"How about you tell me first how you can regain your strength."

Gu Wei interrupted from the side.

"This matter is not urgent. Sir, please accept the young master as your teacher first."

Zhu Qingshan became thoughtful and quickly made an excuse. .

"There are still a lot of things to prepare for becoming a disciple. Now the people of Linzo City are more important. I think..."

Zhu Qingshan can accept the idea of ​​becoming a disciple of a young man who has not yet reached the crown.

It's just that the condition of not betraying the family is to sign a deed of sale with his half-buried body and completely sell it to Zhao Qingpei.

If it sounds nice, it’s called apprenticeship, but if it’s not nice, it’s called...

Now that he has not returned to the semi-saint realm, it doesn't matter. If he really relies on his "own" efforts to find the path to a saint.

The teacher of a saint is a young boy who has not yet reached the crown...

Thinking about it, I still feel a little bit conflicted.

"It's okay...I've prepared everything a long time ago. I've even prepared the six gifts you need to give me. Teacher, please give me a gift."

The smile on Gu Wei's face looked like a deceptive smile in front of Zhu Qingshan.

"Okay... okay, as long as it can help me regain my strength, I can do it."

A huge temptation was placed in front of Zhu Qingshan. He had no choice but to put away his little thoughts and gritted his teeth and agreed.

Zhao Qingpei did not expect that Mr. Gu Wei had made so many preparations.

Although the apprenticeship ceremony is simple, there are a lot of things.

Entering the inner room, Gu Wei took Zhao Qingpei and Zhu Qingshan to perform the fastest apprenticeship ceremony.

In the end, Zhu Qingshan signed the blood oath (deed of betrayal) with a blood oath (deed of betrayal) reluctantly.

"Young Master, the blood contract has been completed. Unless the Young Master takes the initiative to expel Zhu Qingshan from the school, Zhu Qingshan will be punished by the inner demons as long as he has any thoughts of disrespecting the school."

Now Zhu Qingshan is eager to know what method Zhao Qingpei will use to restore his strength.

At this time, Sheng Yingting, who had been standing next to Liu Xiu after returning to the hall, sneaked up to Zhao Qingpei.

He said in a quietly squinting tone.

"Young Master, I don't think it's safe. I need the Lingbao Heart-Eating Gu given to me by Granny Sun."

The strength of everyone present was not low, and Sheng Yingting's whispers were as if they were whispered in their ears.

Zhu Qingshan's face turned pale when he heard it clearly, "Heart-Eating Gu!"

The poisonous person needs to be fed the special medicine regularly every day, otherwise it will be like an insect eating his heart, and he will be in pain and unable to survive, and he will not be able to die.

Have you offended this girl? As for...

Zhu Qingshan felt extremely wronged, and was so frightened by Sheng Yingting's operation that she felt like she had a lump in her throat, and couldn't say a word.

"Young Madam, this is over. There is no need to use the Heart-Eating Gu on this matter."

Even Gu Wei, who always liked to trick people, was frightened by Sheng Yingting's speech.

Gu Wei wiped the cold sweat from his palms.

When it comes to deceiving people, he is still a little less ruthless than his young wife.

Humbled.

Zhu Qingshan looked at Gu Wei with grateful eyes.

Zhao Qingpei touched the head of Sheng Yingting next to him with his hand.

"No need for now. Go and help me prepare some pens, ink, paper and inkstones."

"Young master, you want to write poetry again?"

"Of course not. Poetry is not relevant to the current situation. I want to try something else."

Speaking of the greatest influence on the world, there is only one being known as the King of All Scriptures.

Its content covers philosophical theory, politics and military affairs.

It includes governing the country, managing the family, and self-cultivation.

If it could be written, it might be possible for Zhu Qing to become a semi-saint again.

Zhao Qingpei looked at Zhu Qingshan.

"You need to understand as much as possible later. Whether you understand or not is the key to regaining your strength."

understand?

Is it the unity of knowledge and action again?

The man in Zhu Qingshan bowed and bowed in a respectful manner.

To him, the young man in front of him was still young, but he didn't know how he knew so many things.

Even when he was seventy years old, he still felt powerless when facing Zhao Qingpei.

He was looking forward to what kind of poetry could restore his strength.

But he seemed to say it was not poetry.

Instead of poetry, there are better articles that contain awe-inspiring righteousness.

This feeling of powerlessness exists beyond levels.

Sheng Yingting quickly prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

A desk, pens, ink, paper and inkstones were placed in the yard.

Just like before, Zhao Qingpei asked Sheng Yingting to help him sharpen his ink. With Sheng Yingting in the finale, he wouldn't have any big problems.

In a certain aspect, Sheng Yingting can be regarded as a child of luck.

Zhao Qingpei picked up the pen, took a deep breath, and recalled the contents of the Tao Te Ching as much as possible in his mind.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."

After Zhao Qingpei said this, he raised his pen and pressed it on the rice paper.

This sentence buzzed in everyone's mind.

That’s right, the Tao Te Ching!

Zhao Qingpei is absolutely confident that he can restore Zhu Qingshan's strength in the Tao Te Ching written by Lao Tzu.

A buzzing sound.

Zhu Qingshan's mind seemed to explode.

Blank!

These words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly splitting open his chaotic thoughts and bringing him into a completely new artistic conception.

This artistic conception enveloped Zhu Qingshan's mind.

"Zhu Qingshan, do you understand the meaning of this sentence?"

Zhao Qingpei's voice sounded in the courtyard.

He raised his pen to write and at the same time asked Zhu Qingshan questions.

"I……"

Zhao Qingpei continued to speak.

“The Tao, the Tao that can be spoken, is not the eternal Tao.

A name that can be called out is not an eternal name. "

"This is a perfect explanation for the empty reputation you have been pursuing now, do you understand?"

Zhu Qingshan now seemed to understand at this moment that the "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles" he had pursued before was a completely wrong path.

I also understood why my realm plummeted crazily when I was suppressed.

The path he took in life was wrong...wrong.

…

Gu Wei's eyes widened and he looked at the young master in the yard in disbelief.

He thought that the young master's words to restore Zhu Qingshan's strength were just a temporary measure.

He thought that the young master wanted to accept Zhu Qingshan and take the Zhao family away to start a new business just like him.

He thought...

屮!

He thought the young master was bragging.

I didn’t expect that the young master is really awesome! !

Preaching and teaching...

The young master is only nineteen years old! Is he teaching the seventy-year-old Zhu Qingshan? ? ?