Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 32 Maoshan Thirty-Six Dharma Talisman

Chapter 32 Maoshan Thirty-Six Dharma Symbols

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“But you don’t have to worry too much. I have my own rules in Maoshan. Even if your master is an elder, you can’t bully the small. If he has done too much, I and your master will decide for you.”

“Thank you, Uncle!”

Uncle Ji waved his hand and stood up.

“That’s all I want to say. Cultivate yourself! If there is anything you don’t understand, please feel free to ask me.”

Xu Junming nodded. In the past month, with the teachings of Uncle Jiu and the assistance of the bronze mirror, his understanding of the way of pure sun can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds!

The harvest in one month is more than that in the past year, which is a great opportunity!

“Boom…!”

As soon as Uncle Jiu was sent to the door, there was a loud knock on the door.

“Brother, Jun Ming, A Xing, Xiao Yue, open the door!”

With a somewhat cynical voice, he heard from outside the door.

Xu Junming’s body shook, and this familiar voice instantly made him happy.

“Master is here?!”

With a movement, the whole person came to the courtyard gate like lightning and opened.

Wearing a yellow Taoist costume, the four-eyed Taoist leader appeared outside the door.

Xu Junming bowed and said with sincerity.

“The disciple has seen Master, Master Wanan!”

The four eyes walked forward and held his arm.

“Haha, hurry up, good apprentice, let the master take a look!”

Xu Junming stood up straight.

The four-eyed Taoist commander looked at him for a moment, his expression was startled, and he was overjoyed.

“Junming, have you made a breakthrough?!”

“Yes! Half a month ago, the disciple had completed his cultivation and broke into the Xiantian realm with the help of his uncle!”

“Well, well, it really is a good disciple of the teacher! Among the disciples of Maoshan’s “Chong” generation, only one can enter the Xiantian stage. Now there are my four-eyed disciples, hahaha…!”

Since the founding of the school, Maoshan has been passed down for 18 generations. They are “Hunjing Xijing, Shouyu Xuanzhi, Zongdao Datian, Obtaining Self-respect, Respecting Chong”.

The four-headed Taoist and the Jiushu are the generations of “gram”.

“Four eyes, I heard your laughter from afar. How about sharing something happy with me?”

With a deep voice, a tall, red-faced Daoist, dressed in yellow linen and a talisman bag hanging from his waist, took a ten-meter step, as if changing his shape and changing his shadow, and came close in the blink of an eye.

“Brother Yang Xuan?”

Stopping, Yang Xuan looked at the young man who was taller than his own, with a solemn expression and a square-faced face next to him.

“Sure enough, I have entered Xiantian. I didn’t expect that Simu is not serious, but Bufan is capable of teaching apprentices.”

As he spoke, he nodded in salute to Jiu Shu who was standing next to him.

It can be seen from the words that he obviously has a deeper feeling for Simei than Jiushu.

When he heard him praise his apprentice, his eyes were happy, and he didn’t care about his evaluation of own.

“Jun Ming, don’t come to see you Uncle Yang soon!”

“The disciple has seen Uncle Yang!”

Before Yang Xuan could speak, Simu said first.

“That’s right, your Uncle Yang is the deacon of our Maoshan Law Enforcement Hall, with profound Taoism; he usually cares the most for young disciples who have superior qualifications and are pragmatic and motivated, so you should ask more and get close at all times!”

Xu Junming ‘knows the elegance of the song by hearing the strings’.

“Yes, disciples must ask Uncle Yang a lot!”

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

“Sure enough, a good disciple who teaches Simu. The one who sings together is thinking about making money from me, right?”

“Hey, my ineffective disciple has just entered the Tao, and Brother Yang can just give it a little bit, which can be regarded as a little encouragement for him in the future.”

After looking at Xu Junming again, Yang Xuan nodded after hesitating a little.

Reaching out from the storage bag, he took out a shining white talisman seal.

“I’ll give you this ‘soul-holding magic talisman’. In the future, if you encounter a spirit beast, you will use it to detain and accept it.”

“Thank you, Uncle!”

After being molested by Jiu Shu with the’Diyang Grass Mat’ a few times, Xu Junming would never refuse unless it was a treasure that was too important.

Moreover, the soul-staying talisman, although it is not directly connected to the immortal path like the’shangqing god thunder method’,’wood pile Dafa’, and’Xuanyin’s sword of ghosts’, it is also better than’monster killing talisman’,’corpse town talisman’, ‘ Zhenguifu’s basic characters are strong!

It is one of Maoshan’s thirty-six talisman, and only Maoshan Inner Sect disciples can practice it!

“In the future, I will follow your master to practice Dao, and strive to become the pillar of my Maoshan Southern Sect as soon as possible!” Yang Xuan encouraged.

“The disciples must remember Uncle Yang’s teachings, work hard sooner or later, and practice the Taoism diligently!”

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, his eyes swept over A Xing and Xiaoyue.

“Senior Brother Lin, these two are your disciples, right?”

Uncle Ji nodded.

“A Xing, Xiaoyue, come and see Uncle Yang!”

“A Xing!”

“Satuki!”

“Meet Uncle Yang!”

The Cultivation Base of the two is obviously much worse than Xu Junming. Although Yang Xuan has a normal relationship with Jiu Shu, there is no contradiction, so naturally he will not take one to mock him.

He took ten Huangyadan pills from the deerskin bag and distributed them to Asing and Xiaoyue, which was regarded as a meeting ceremony.

After the greeting, Yang Xuan and Simu were greeted by Uncle Jiu.

The three elders sat on the top, Xu Junming, Ah Xing, and Xiaoyue each stood behind their masters.

“Brother Yang, why do you have time to come to my senior brother’s dojo?”

Simu was impatient, and asked as soon as he sat down.

“Tu Long, who was under Qiu Shibo’s school, died in Jiuquan Town three days ago. After the law enforcement hall received Brother Lin’s “Flying Crane Talisman”, Master Uncle Qian sent me to investigate the matter!”

“Tu Long died in Jiuquan Town?”

Four eyes inquiring eyes looked at Jiu Shu, who nodded.

“There is a Xiantian late stage black zombie hidden in the church in the town. It was originally sealed in it, but it did not do any evil. But ten days ago, I don’t know where a team of Western cultivators came from, opened the church, and accidentally opened it. The black zombie was released. It happened that Dragon Slaughter drove the corpse here, and he was attacked by the black zombie. As for the specifics, I did not participate, and it is not too clear.”

“Chasing the corpse? Tu Long will fart, I think he would do some salting things by chasing the corpse again!” Four eyes snorted coldly.

Obviously, he didn’t catch a cold with Tu Long.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly.

“Senior Brother Lin is advanced in Taoism and sits in Jiuquan again. Why didn’t he get rid of the black stiff in advance?”

“Our Maoshan rule: If the alien is evil, it is the demon. Maoshan disciples have the responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons and maintain the stability of the place. If they don’t do evil or hurt their lives, let them be free and don’t care about it. In addition, the black stalwart strength Gao Shen, I alone may not be able to subdue him, so I have not moved.”