Chapter 11: Breathing Qi and breaking up grains can bring longevity to the gods, which is also the magic of gods!

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On Zhongnan Mountain, deep in the white clouds.

"well!"

With a deep sigh, Yue Yangzi stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the clouds and mountains below.

In the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, at the highest point of the clouds, all Yue Yangzi could see was that the mountains were covered with clouds. At first glance, white and green complemented each other, and there was no human habitation at all.

However, this did not prevent Yue Yangzi from climbing high and looking far away, wandering in all directions, and enviing the endless fireworks in the world.

"Ordinary people say that practicing Taoism is good and longevity is wonderful, but they don't know that behind this fairy-like life is endless loneliness and loneliness."

The person who suddenly spoke was not Yue Yangzi, but Zhong Liquan who appeared behind her at some point.

"Master?"

Slowly turning his head, he saw Yue Yangzi looking at his master without saying anything for a long time.

As the master of Chunyang Temple and a descendant of the Danding Sect, Zhong Liquan is completely different from the image of gods in ordinary people's minds most of the time.

With a big belly, fanning a banana fan, and wearing very simple clothes...

If it weren't for this towering Taoist temple, no one would think that Zhong Liquan was a god-like figure on land.

"Disciple, if I remember correctly, you have been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, right?"

Sighing softly, Zhong Liquan walked step by step to Yue Yangzi's side, following her gaze as he looked down at the mountains, forests and clouds below.

"I remember that when I accepted you as my disciple, the Sui army was going south to destroy the Chen Dynasty and unify the Central Plains..."

"That year, when you were just seven years old, your whole family died in the war."

With a little pity on his face, Zhong Liquan fell into memories of the past as he spoke.

"I saw that you were pitiful and that you were alone and had no way to survive, so I made an exception and accepted you as a Taoist boy to teach you Chunyang Taoism..."

Hearing what Zhong Liquan said, Yue Yangzi suddenly laughed as if he remembered something.

"Yes! Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Master, you are probably the first person in history to accept a girl as a Taoist boy and teach him the Pure Yang method."

The family is known as the golden boy and the beautiful girl, so although there are not many female Taoist boys, they are not unheard of.

The key point is that although Chunyang Temple bears the name of Danding Sect, it practices the purest method of Chunyang.

Looking at the entire history of Taoism, it is estimated that only Yueyangzi was the only one who practiced the Pure Yang method as a woman and successfully entered Taoism.

"Haha, apprentice, you are not bad at all!"

"The first spell I practiced after entering Taoism was actually the art of Bigu-proofing. I think this is the only one in ancient and modern times!"

Facing the ridicule of his apprentice, Zhong Liquan laughed loudly and boldly.

"Drink dew and eat wind, eat qi to prevent grains, and live a long life as a god. This is the magic of the gods!"

Hearing this, the smile on Yue Yangzi's face suddenly turned into a blush.

"Isn't this all your fault, Master..."

"Knowing that I have been afraid of hunger since I was a child, not only did you not remind me that the 'big grain technique' is specially used for retreat, but you also gloated on the key points."

Normally, the first spell after entering Taoism will determine the practitioner's future direction of practice.

Therefore, any practitioner who has a master will always be cautious when practicing the first spell, for fear of delaying the future of the disciple.

Unexpectedly, due to his experience of starvation in his childhood, Yue Yangzi unexpectedly chose the most difficult and least profitable art of fasting.

Taoist practitioners are already good at maintaining health and longevity. Even if you don't have to practice the art of Bigu, it will come naturally as soon as you practice Taoism.

This is the so-called magical power, and it is also an essential ability for Taoist practitioners.

"Practice means cultivating the mind. No longer being hungry was your wish at that time. By practicing this method, you will get twice the result with half the effort. How can I, as the master, stop you?"

Just like the past three hundred years, Zhong Liquan reached out and patted Yue Yangzi's shoulder, and said dotingly and gently.

"Yue Yangzi, no matter what you want to do, my teacher will be your strongest support."

"It was like this in the past, and it will be like this in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the blush and embarrassment on Yue Yangzi's face suddenly disappeared, and then he looked at Zhong Liquan in astonishment.

"Master?"

Yue Yangzi never expected that his master would say these words so solemnly, which was completely different from the character he had shown in the past.

In Yue Yangzi's heart, Zhong Liquan has always been a free-spirited and childlike person.

It seems that nothing is difficult for him, and his interactions with his disciples are more like friends and companions, and he rarely shows such a solemn side.

"Silly boy, who do you think you can hide from?"

Reaching out and flicking Yue Yangzi's forehead, Zhong Liquan whispered with regret on his face.

"It is said that women cannot be admitted to college, and the same goes for this female apprentice."

"Your master, I am not pedantic. Chunyang Temple also has many direct disciples like you."

"The reason why I don't allow you to go down the mountain is because your master and uncle have made countless enemies and can easily bring disaster to you."

"Now that you are concerned about me, your master, I will naturally not force you to stay."

There was a brief pause in the voice, and a smile appeared on Zhong Liquan's face again.

"But before that, I have to ask, which gangster kidnapped my apprentice's heart? When did he abduct it?"

"I've raised you for three hundred years, you have to let me know this, right?"

Surprise, embarrassment, panic, joy...

Yue Yangzi, who was filled with various emotions, did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a long time. In the end, all his emotions turned into helplessness and regret.

"Master, he is dead."

It was Zhong Liquan's turn to look stunned.

He never expected that he would get such an answer from Yue Yangzi.

"Fifty-three years ago, there was a cat demon in Chang'an. The Buddhist and Taoist families tried their best to gain the opportunity to rise from that incident."

Telling his past memories softly and slowly, Yue Yangzi finally revealed what happened that year to the people closest to him.

"But Master, you were looking for the whereabouts of my uncle at the time, so you didn't pay much attention to this matter."

"However, I am different. I want to revive our Chunyang Temple and let the world know that our Danding Sect is the authentic Taoist sect!"

There was no need for Yue Yangzi to continue talking, Zhong Liquan knew what happened next.

"So you secretly went down the mountain without telling me!?"

Every time Zhong Liquan went down the mountain to look for the reincarnation of his great-uncle, he would entrust the Chunyang Temple to the care of Yue Yangzi. This was a habit he had developed over more than three hundred years.

But he never thought that Yue Yangzi, who had always been well-behaved, actually had the thought of "reviving the Pure Yang Concept" in his heart?

Obviously Zhong Liquan himself has never cared about the incense of Chunyang Temple. Where did this child come up with such an idea?

"Yes! I went down the mountain, and I didn't know how to get involved in the cat monster case."

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