Not long after, the bullock cart stopped in front of a row of low houses. Not far away was the kitchen. Smoke was already curling up from the kitchen, and the aroma of some porridge and rice could be vaguely smelled.
"Brother Lu, we're here!" Aunt Wang jumped off the oxcart neatly and took care of Lu Nianchou.
At this time, a Quanzhen disciple who looked to be in his early twenties yawned lazily and walked out of the warehouse. He stretched out his arms and said calmly: "Aunt Wang, you are here to deliver food again, why don't you Come back later, I was having a sweet dream and you woke me up."
Aunt Wang smiled and joked with him knowingly: "Little Taoist Master Wang Ye, I see that other Taoist priests have already gone to morning classes, why are you still sleeping in the room?"
Wang Ye was wearing a Taoist robe, with his hair pulled up into a bun, and there was still a hazy sleepiness on his face. At this time, he shivered when he was blown by the cold wind, and said with a smile: "I am no better than other brothers, I just come to the mountains to hang out. , eat well, drink well, and sleep well, isn’t that the joy of life?”
Aunt Wang had long been accustomed to his lazy appearance, so she was not surprised. She was unloading the goods quickly and moving them to the warehouse while talking.
"My nephew Lu Ying went up the mountain with me this time. He is the only one in his family. There has been war and chaos in recent years. The family is worried that he will suffer disaster, so they want him to go to Zhongnan Mountain to learn Taoism for a few years."
"After a few years, after you learn some skills, you can become a lay disciple, go home, get married, and inherit the incense."
"After unloading the goods later, I would like to ask you to take me to see Taoist Master Zhihua."
Wang Ye glanced at Lu Nianchou, who was silent and helping to move vegetables into the warehouse, and muttered: "If you want to learn from a teacher, there is no good person to turn to, but you choose to turn to that drunkard like my master. Isn't this misleading? ?”
"You little brat, Wang Ye, are you fabricating bad things about me in front of outsiders again? Get out of here and do your homework. Practice the Quanzhen Sword Technique twenty times for me. If you practice less than once, you won't be allowed to eat today."
At this moment, an old voice came from a room not far away, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with an unshaven beard, dirty and wrinkled Taoist robes, and a wine gourd in his hand came out.
Although he looks only in his forties, his hair on his temples is already graying, his face is weathered, and his hands and feet are thick. He looks more like an old country farmer who works all day long.
Aunt Wang quickly stopped what she was doing, pulled Lu Nianchou on the side, and said: "Taoist Master Zhihua, this is my distant nephew. I admire the Taoist priest's reputation and want to become a disciple of the Taoist priest." Lay disciples, please ask the Taoist Master to help you."
Lu Nianchou had already gotten the idea and calmly handed over the robe in his hand, then bowed down.
Li Zhihua opened his trousers and took a look. He suddenly smiled and looked at Lu Nianchou and said, "You have a handsome face and a strong body. You are a good material for martial arts at first glance."
"Since you sincerely become my disciple, I will accept you."
After speaking, he turned to Aunt Wang and said, "Aunt Wang, you and I are old acquaintances. Don't worry, I will take good care of your nephew."
Aunt Wang quickly pulled Lu Nianchou to thank her.
Li Zhi pretended to explain a few words, and then ran away without a trace with the bag.
Lu Nianchou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If his master hadn't told him earlier, he would have thought he had met a liar.
The young Taoist Priest King on the side was already used to this, and he shook his head and said: "Another young man who has gone astray!"
"The world is not ancient, and people's hearts are getting worse. It's a shame! It's a shame!"
But before he could finish his words, a rotten vegetable leaf hit his head accurately, causing his hair to be messed up and looking very embarrassed.
"You brat, if you dare to spread rumors and smear me again, see how I deal with you."
"Get out of here and practice sword practice!"
Li Zhihua's voice came from far away, and Wang Ye's face suddenly stiffened. He plucked off the rotten vegetable leaves with a look of disgrace, cursed a few times, and ran away.
When Lu Nianchou saw this scene, his pupils shrank imperceptibly. If he were an ordinary person, he would naturally not be able to see anything.
But those who practice martial arts with a keen eye can discover that the techniques used by Li Zhihua are exquisite. The leaves of rotten vegetables are light and fluttering, but they are hit so fast that no one has time to react.
More importantly, the direction between the throw and Wang Ye was not a straight line.
In other words, the vegetable leaf circled a curve and hit Wang Ye's head accurately.
In other words, the vegetable leaf circled a curve and hit Wang Ye's head accurately.
This is obviously an extremely exquisite hidden weapon technique!
Lu Nianchou's heart skipped a beat. He originally thought he had just found a money-hungry Taoist priest to infiltrate the Quanzhen Sect, but he didn't expect that this person turned out to be a hidden master.
He was becoming more and more cautious at the moment, not daring to reveal any martial arts skills and only pretending to be an ordinary young man with some strength.
After all the goods were unloaded, Aunt Wang took him aside and told him to practice martial arts here and not to think nonsense.
When he is successful in his studies, he goes down the mountain to go home and get married.
Lu Nianchou was helpless and didn't want to argue with her, so he could only agree perfunctorily.
Aunt Wang only thought that she had finally convinced this stubborn young man with her sincere words, and she immediately felt that she had accomplished a great feat.
"I am worthy of Mrs. Li's money. If she knows about my merits, she might be happy and reward me with some money."
Thinking of this, a smile suddenly broke out on his face.
After Lu Nianchou finally dismissed Aunt Wang, Li Zhihua called him to a courtyard.
The courtyard is very open and bright, with several sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted on both sides. They are in full bloom now and are dotted with the courtyard paved with bluestone slabs.
Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the left, there is a weapons rack with dozens of swords of different shapes and lengths inserted on it.
Under Wang Ye's guidance, Lu Nianchou entered the main hall of the courtyard.
At this time, Li Zhihua was sitting on a chair in the hall, his face was somewhat solemn, and he looked Lu Nianchou up and down with a pair of cloudy eyes, "Are you Lu Ying?"
Lu Nianchou stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Disciple Lu Ying, I am grateful to my master for not giving up and accepting me to teach me. I am grateful. I am willing to follow my master's instructions in the future."
Li Zhihua smiled slightly when he heard this, stroking his beard and nodding, "You're a polite person!" He said, slightly motioning to Wang Ye who was beside him.
Wang Ye stepped forward, turned around and walked into the inner hall, holding a cup of tea and walking up to Lu Nianchou.
Lu Nianchou took the tea cup with both hands, held it over the ceiling, and presented it to Li Zhihua.
Li Zhihua took the tea cup and took a small sip.
Since he is a lay disciple, there is no need for any more red tape, so this is considered a ceremony.
"Under my sect, you don't need to pay attention to so many rules. You only need to respect your master and respect your teachings, and you are not allowed to fight against each other."
"Starting from tomorrow, I will teach you the Quanzhen Sword Technique. When you get started with the sword technique, I will teach you the Teach Your Heart Technique."
"It's all up to you to practice in the future."
Lu Nianchou breathed a sigh of relief. If he accepted someone else as his teacher, he would inevitably have to work as a handyman for three years, and there would be numerous assessments. Only if his character, character, background, and foundation all meet the requirements, can he be officially admitted.
Although it cost a lot of money, and there will be no more advanced martial arts teaching in the future, it saves several years of chores and character examinations, and directly enters the door, which is completely enough.
He never expected to learn the more advanced martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect from here.
Immediately, he bowed again and said, "Thank you, Master."
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