Needless to say, Ling Qing quickly converted his huge accumulation into combat power, and his combat experience increased greatly.
And Yan Chixia also gained some insights from his methods.
After all, Lingqing himself has practiced Wuqinxi to the extreme, and he is also master of three supreme methods. There is always a trace of truth contained in it when he is urged to use it.
Apart from the skill on the sword, what a swordsman is most proud of is his eyes that can see into the subtleties.
Yan Chixia is no exception. Naturally, she can see some things that she has never thought of in the past.
At this time, Xiaoqian and others, who had been hiding because of the previous fight between the two, couldn't help but watch around.
After all, if some skills are not used for killing, the dance will still be very beautiful.
In particular, the two of them integrated their own understanding of the principles into their moves. Zixiang, who was involved in martial arts and fighting, was even more mesmerized.
After a while, as the sun was setting over the western mountains, the two of them paired their palms and each used the power of their palms to float down on the fence.
"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your guidance today!"
Ling Qing shook off the whisk in his hand, put it on his arm, clasped his hands and said in salute.
"There, a certain family also learned a lot of principles from the Taoist priest."
Yan Chixia turned the bamboo sword upside down in her hand, cupped it and said.
"Hahaha~"
"Hahaha~"
The two looked at each other, smiled, and jumped into the court.
"Master, the dishes have been prepared. I would like to invite you and your distinguished guests to have a meal."
At this time, Zhiyu came closer and said to Lingqing.
"Thank you!"
Ling Qing nodded and immediately invited Yan Chixia.
"Brother Yan, please!"
"please!"
It has been more than a month since Lingqing suppressed the tree demon, and the dry food he packed from the county has long been eaten up.
Fortunately, the food in the ground has grown a lot thanks to his magic power.
In addition, there are people like Zhiyu who can cook, and their skills are quite good.
Naturally, he would not nibble on dry food or eat the half-cooked meals himself.
After dinner, Lingqing led Zhiyu Xiaoqian and others and were about to do their homework when they saw Yan Chixia hesitantly approaching.
"I wonder what happened to Brother Yan?"
"I was chatting with the Taoist Priest this afternoon, and I suddenly felt very envious of the Taoist Priest's ease. I wonder if there is a fate with a certain family, and the Taoist priest has been working hard for a while?"
Yan Chixia was not a reserved person, so after hearing his inquiry, she spoke directly.
"this……"
Ling Qing paused after hearing this, that's right, Brother Yan is just a Sanren now.
Now that he is feeling disheartened, it is reasonable to ask him to be a disciple.
only……
"To be honest, the master's moral status is very small, and the poor master cannot be a master and accept a disciple.
therefore……"
"It doesn't matter. If the Taoist priest doesn't give up, and I'm willing to worship under the Taoist priest, it's okay to be a boy."
Seeing that he was in trouble, Yan Chixia bowed respectfully and sighed.
"Now that a certain family has seen through it, the affairs of this world cannot be managed by one person. It's better for me to be at ease."
"Brother Yan, if you can care about the common people, you will be infinitely better than a poor person.
Pindao is not very capable now and cannot accept disciples. "
Lingqing thought to himself that Yan Chixia's abilities were no worse than his own, so what qualifications did he have to accept her as his disciple.
So I had no choice but to advise: "Brother Yan, if you don't take heaven and earth as your teacher and seek your own way, your heart will be in the way as soon as you enter the way. It doesn't matter whether you worship the teacher or not."
From now on, Brother Yan, you can stay in my temple. Wouldn’t it be wonderful for you and I to study the great path and understand the mysteries together? "
"in this way……"
Yan Chixia pondered for a moment and saw that Ling Qing really didn't mean to shirk, so she imitated him and said with clasped hands.
"I'll trouble you in the future... Brother Tao is generous with his teachings."
"Wherever, classmates make progress together, classmates make progress together!"
Lingqing extended her hand to invite him into the hall, then placed a futon beside her and asked him to sit down.
"Brother Yan has now decided to join the Tao. Although he cannot take his own Dharma name, he can find a name to call him."
This Dharma name was obtained by the master. Now that he has not worshiped the master, it is naturally not easy to use it at will.
However, this Taoist title is not bad. Many scholars and Taoist lay people like to practice mysticism. Although they have not become disciples, there are many people who call themselves Taoist.
Just like Zhu Guang, he gave himself the Taoist title of Baoqi Taoist before becoming a disciple.
Moreover, there is only one Dharma name, but there can be multiple Tao names. It is not a problem to find a name first to facilitate the naming.
After Yan Chixia asked about the difference between the Dharma name and the Tao name, she said.
"Then a certain family will call themselves Taoist Chixia."
"That's fine."
Ling Qing nodded slightly and said to the female ghosts such as Zhiyu, Xiaoqian and others.
"From today on, Taoist brother Chixia is my Taoist friend in Guanzhong. You can't neglect me."
"Yes, Temple Master, I have met Taoist Priest Chixia!"
Xiaoqian and others nodded in agreement and saluted Yan Chixia.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Yan Chixia felt a little uncomfortable for a moment as she watched a group of female ghosts salute him.
In the past, I would kill demons directly, but now I have to follow a group of female ghosts and my classmates. It's really unpredictable.
Lingqing didn't care what he was thinking in his heart, and handed him a morning and evening homework book he had copied by himself for his reference.
Then he invited him to finish the evening class with Xiaoqian and other female ghosts.
After watching them use the moonlight to consolidate their minds and souls, they said goodbye to Yan Chixia and went back to the abbot to sleep.
Yan Chixia kept watching Xiaoqian and others resting on the lotus terrace, and then looking at the bright moon in the sky in the courtyard. She was stunned for a while before returning to her room with a sigh.
The next morning, because Yan Chixia knew that he must do morning and evening homework every day in the temple, he got up before dawn.
"Shura Martial God"
In the past, he thought he was not a spectator, so he never came out to make trouble.
But now that I have entered the contemplation, I naturally have to do the homework together.
"Taoist Priest, these are the clothes prepared by my concubine. Please don't dislike them, Taoist Priest."
As soon as he went out, he saw Zhiyu waiting in front of the door with two women.
The two women held trays in their hands, each with a set of clothes and socks on them.
"That's it, thank you very much!"
Yan Chixia clasped her hands slightly and thanked her.
He hid by the door and let them into the house.
Only after they came out did they go in and close the door and change into Taoist robes.
These two robes are only in the style of gray-blue coats, for daily wear.
Other forms, whether they are delots, precept robes, dharma robes, etc., must be formally ordained and entered the Tao before they can be worn.
As for crane cloaks, feather coats, etc., there are no requirements.
It's just that you can't wear this kind of thing in daily life.
These two Taoist robes were woven by Zhiyu and Sanwu people, after taking the silk, spider silk, etc. that Zixiang and others had previously reeled in the Snake Valley and refining them.
It has been some time since Lingqing established the Snake Valley, in which a lot of snake venom, snake sloughs, spider silk, toad venom and other accessories have been collected.
They were all collected, processed and stored by Zixiang's leaders, waiting for Lingqing to use them.
After a while, Yan Chixia walked out wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe with thick fabric and fine stitching.
Lingqing didn't like to wear crowns, so she just used wooden hairpins to tie her hair into a bun.
He also followed suit and just took a piece of green bamboo to pull up his hair.
"Brother Taoist, you are polite."
Lingqing looked at Yan Chixia who had changed into a Taoist robe, smiled and bowed her hands.
