The Taoist nun stopped the thunder and lightning, and Zhao Chuan stopped hiding. He put on his waistcoat with some embarrassment, picked up the pieces of cloth on the ground, wrapped them around his lower body, and said to the Taoist nun, "You turn out to be a woman. If you didn't tell me earlier, I would have told you earlier." I don’t want to mess with women anymore. I don’t want to mess with women. You stripped me naked, and I didn’t hide the fox you mentioned, right? We are even, we don’t owe each other any more!”
The old Taoist nun seemed to have thought of something and ignored Zhao Chuan. After a moment, she pointed at Zhao Chuan and said, "Then did you see that thing?"
Zhao Chuan didn't answer the question. He pointed around and said, "Take off the spell quickly. I have to go back. Don't hit me with lightning! I have seen your technique before, and my master can do it. He is better than you." It’s much more powerful. You hit me dozens of times and you didn’t kill me. One day I will learn how to use this to hit you..."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist nun immediately asked Zhao Chuan who his master was. Zhao Chuan said that he should first remove the talisman of the barrier.
The Taoist nun pulled the charm, and Zhao Chuan said, "It's Xiaoyaozi" and walked away.
The Taoist nun was a little surprised and asked, "Xiaoyaozi is my junior brother! Where is he now?"
Zhao Chuan was also a little surprised when he heard this, stopped and asked, is this true or not?
Unexpectedly, the Taoist nun didn't say much and actually started to cry softly.
This cry made Zhao Chuan at a loss. He didn't know what was going on. He couldn't leave or not leave.
The Taoist nun cried quietly for a while, then rubbed her face with her hands, and a young and beautiful face appeared in front of Zhao Chuan.
My dear, he looks like he is no more than thirty years old. That Xiaoyaozi must be over forty. How could she still be his senior sister?
"Don't think that I am not your master's senior sister just because I am young." The Taoist nun smiled a bit sadly.
"Oh, oh, it turns out to be my uncle. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other!" Zhao Chuan didn't know what to say, so he said it casually.
The Taoist nun asked Zhao Chuan what his name was, and Zhao Chuan said that the master had not given him a name yet.
The Taoist nun said that I was asking for your real name, but Zhao Chuan said that he had no name. His parents died when he was born, and he was raised by his grandfather. Everyone calls him a bastard! After my grandfather died, he wandered around. Not long ago, I met an old Taoist who took me as his disciple. I only followed him for a few days before he left for something.
Zhao Chuan's level of lying is getting better and better, and he may be able to become Huang Jin's master if he meets Huang Jin again. It seems that you really learn from whomever you want. You say that you can learn to make iron from a blacksmith, and you can drill holes from a carpenter. You are right.
Zhao Chuan asked his uncle what is your name? You've been beating me for a long time, and I've been beaten so badly that if people ask me, I still don't know who hit me.
The Taoist nun laughed angrily, "Why do you still want to take revenge? Then I'll tell you, my Taoist name is Hongwanzi!"
Red meatball? After fighting for a long time, it was already afternoon, and Zhao Chuan was already hungry. As soon as I heard these three words, a string of dishes immediately came to my mind: red meatballs, white meatballs, Suzhou meatballs, Nanjian meatballs, dry fried meatballs, three fresh meatballs, Sixi meatballs, green onion meatballs, tofu meatballs...I thought. Back then, the ancestor of the Zhao family had been a high-ranking official in the imperial court, so Zhao Chuan often ate these things during the holidays.
"Master, it's a good name, it sounds appetizing." Zhao Chuan rolled his eyelids and drooled a little, but although the woman in front of him was pretty, she didn't look like a meatball. It seems that the master's name was random.
"Three bastards, what are you thinking about? My name is Hunyuanzi, the Hunyuanzi of the Hunyuan Divine Art. Have you heard of the Hunyuan Divine Art? It is a unique skill of ours." Hunyuanzi looked at Zhao Chuan's expression , somewhat disdainful.
"Oh, I didn't expect that my uncle is so beautiful. Is he probably practicing the power of Qingyuan Shen to maintain his youth? But you said that I want to take revenge. Although I am not old, I have many enemies, including you." Zhao Chuan said casually. , the answer was wrong. He didn't like this woman with a noisy male voice at all, so he spoke unscrupulously.
The eunuch has a high-pitched female voice because she was castrated. How does Hunyuanzi pronounce a male voice? Zhao Chuan has been very curious since he was a child, so naturally he started to have random thoughts again.
Hearing Zhao Chuan speak like this, Hunyuanzi's feeling of pride disappeared. She thought Zhao Chuan was looking at her because she was fascinated by her appearance, but she didn't expect that this child was still very naughty.
"You will have no chance to take revenge in the future. I want to clean up the family now and use my Hunyuan Divine Skill to seal your Tanzhong point and invalidate your martial arts!" Hunyuanzi stood up suddenly and struck with a palm at the same time. Zhao Chuan's chest.
Zhao Chuan was hit with an exclamation. He never thought that this woman would be so violent and cruel.
"Why are you doing this! Didn't I just touch you a few times and scold you a few times? You molested me first and beat me so badly. What's more important is that I didn't know you were a Taoist nun beforehand!" Zhao Chuan was extremely angry.
"What I hate most in my life is men who don't care about women!"
"What does that have to do with me? You don't deserve to be so cruel, right? Not only do I have no enmity with you, but I am also your nephew..."
"That's why the poor Taoist abolished my junior apprentice's apprentice! He still wanted to accept an apprentice, so he didn't let him have an easy time! If you have a grievance, go to your master!" Hunyuanzi's eyes were wide open, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a madman. The ground roared and flew away.
"Hey! I'm just his nominal apprentice! He didn't take me with him for a day, and he didn't teach me anything. What kind of door are you trying to clean up..." Zhao Chuan shouted at her back.
But that figure disappeared in a moment.
Hit her grandma! What a bad luck to be at her grandma’s house! I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. Why did I meet such a crazy woman?
Madman, psycho, pervert, bitch...you deserve to be abandoned by Xiaoyaozi! Zhao Chuan jumped on his feet and scolded vigorously in the direction where Hun Yuanzi disappeared. He guessed that this woman must like Xiaoyaozi, but Xiaoyaozi didn't want her.
There is no good end to the relationship between brother and sister. I have no ability to be loved by others. What kind of ability is it to take out someone else's disciples to vent their anger? No wonder Master didn't want her, Zhao Chuan was aggrieved.
After Zhao Chuan was full of anger, he thought of trying to see if his kung fu was really useless. Sure enough, with a little luck, the Tanzhong point on his chest felt tight, painful and swollen, and then his whole body became numb, and he almost fell down.
It's over now, how can I take revenge in the future? This crazy woman is too vicious. Zhao Chuan was unwilling to give in and tried his luck over and over again until he fainted.
"Don't try it, my benefactor! It's useless!" the little fox yelled from the Qiankun bag in his waistcoat.
Only then did Zhao Chuan remember that there was a little fox. He quickly took out the Qiankun bag and threw it to the ground. He yelled, "You stupid fox! I saved you today, but you will be in bad luck for eight lifetimes." My martial arts skills are completely useless now, how can I live like this, wuwu..."
Zhao Chuan cried sadly. How could he not be sad? It has been four years since the Zhao family was exterminated and they fled. It is easy to accumulate some martial arts skills.
Zhao Chuan has never been so sad in the past four years. Even when he was only twelve years old and had just escaped from Zhao's mansion and hid in the mountains, he was only full of resentment.
There are many reasons why people are most sad, one of which is when something they have finally obtained is destroyed or taken away by others. This kind of sadness is more harmful to people.
When Zhao Chuan had cried enough, the little fox simply said in the Qiankun bag, "Don't be sad, my benefactor, can I compensate for your martial arts cultivation?"
"Compensate? How can you compensate me? If you have that ability, why are you still hiding in the Qiankun Bag?"
"This, this, these are two different things. My benefactor, please let me out first, okay? I'll tell you about this in detail." The little fox begged Zhao Chuan in an awkward tone.
"I can't let you out! You can only go in and out of this bag! I didn't say it before, but you got in hastily." Zhao Chuan wiped away his tears, picked up the Qiankun bag and shook it a few times.
The little fox was puzzled and asked Zhao Chuan why.
Zhao Chuan said that this Qiankun Bag was given to him by his great-great-grandfather before he died, and he had not yet recognized the owner. He said that he could only take out the items after he recognized the owner, but he did not know how to recognize the owner.
The little fox said that it turned out to be like this. It was too easy to identify the owner. Just cut the first section of the index finger of the right hand, the second section of the middle finger, and the third section of the ring finger, and drop a drop of blood into the Qiankun bag.
Is Zhao Chuan really fake?
"If it's so simple, then why didn't my great-grandfather tell me at the beginning? Why did my great-grandfather say that he would have to wait until he had the ability in the future to let this person recognize him as the master?" Zhao Chuan asked.
"Hey, that's your great-grandfather protecting you, because after this Qiankun Bag recognizes its owner, the owner's cultivation will also appear on it, which means you can only hide your own cultivation, but not his. Unless you’re not carrying this bag.”
"I understand, when you are very powerful in martial arts, you don't need to hide your cultivation." Zhao Chuan understood, so Grandpa said that he would wait until he has the ability in the future to let this person recognize him as his master.
The little fox said you are my benefactor, can I lie to you? Besides, hunting for treasures and exploring secrets in order to obtain shortcuts to practice is originally our specialty in the elf world. Many treasures are buried in graves after the death of their owners. We in the elves world will try to get them to use them to enhance our cultivation.
Zhao Chuan was dubious.
"Don't worry, do as I say. I will teach you how to restore your martial arts skills when I come out." The little fox urged.
After Zhao Chuan confirmed that the little fox was not fooling him, he did as he was told.
But after waiting for a long time, the little fox still didn't come out. He pushed the mouth of the bag down again and shook it, but nothing fell out.
"You lied to me. There was no movement. What's going on? I did exactly what you said." Zhao Chuan asked.
"How could I lie to you, my benefactor? Besides, I'm going to come out. Don't worry, let me see what's going on." The little fox comforted Zhao Chuan.
After a while, the little fox said "My benefactor, you just dropped blood on my head, but your blood was not in the bag. Please do it again, my benefactor!"
Zhao Chuan felt helpless upon hearing this and said okay, this time you hide to the edge and don't stand under the mouth of the bag.
The little fox said don't worry, it's very big inside and can fit three houses. This time I'll hide at the very edge!
"Hey, benefactor, wait a minute! I have to change my hand this time, and the fingers just now can't be used again!" the little fox reminded hurriedly.
Well, Zhao Chuan followed his words and cut the finger of the other hand again and bled it again.
But after a while, the little fox still didn't come out.
Zhao Chuan was a little unhappy and shouted at Qiankun Bag, would this method work? Can you come out?
The little fox didn't say anything inside, and Zhao Chuan only heard the sound of things being turned over inside.
After a moment, the little fox said with embarrassment, "Benefactor, you just... that blood fell on something inside again. That thing was an alchemy furnace, and it seemed to be a treasure. I have never seen it before. Your blood was... As soon as I came in, I was sucked into the alchemy furnace..."
Alchemy furnace? Zhao Chuan wondered, could it be the alchemy furnace given by the ghost master? Zhao Chuan asked the little fox about its appearance and color, and was sure it was that thing.
how could this be? Zhao Chuan was puzzled.
The little fox told Zhao Chuan not to rush, saying that he would study the alchemy furnace first before replying.
After a while, the little fox said in a somewhat excited tone, this is an ancient divine object, and your benefactor will make a fortune now, so happy!
Zhao Chuan said where does happiness come from? My martial arts skills were crippled, and I didn’t recognize the owner of the Qiankun Bag to open it.
The little fox said that this alchemy furnace also needs to be recognized as its owner. You must know that it is not easy to recognize the owner of such an ancient divine object. This is just a pure yin female elixir furnace. Your blood just now was pure yang. It just so happens that you helped it recognize its owner now. My benefactor, your body must be a pure yang body with a pure yang destiny! This is so rare!
"What's the use? Can it help me restore my martial arts skills?"
The little fox said that of course it can help the benefactor recover his martial arts. After recognizing the master, the elixir concocted by it can help you greatly increase your spiritual energy and true energy, so much that a certain amount of heat can break open the sealed acupuncture points!
Zhao Chuan was overjoyed after hearing this and asked what to do now?
The little fox said that the benefactor would have to cut another finger and let the blood drip in again.
Zhao Chuan was about to cry when he heard this, and said okay, but this time you have to clean everything inside, don't make any mistakes, because I only have ten fingers, if you fail again, I really have no way to let you go. Out!
"Have some snacks, please, Miss Fox Fairy! Don't make any mistakes again!" Zhao Chuan complained, using the remaining fingers of both hands, he cut three of them together and bled them.
His grandma has legs, but I don’t have twelve fingers. If you make another mistake, I will throw you to death, you naughty fox... Zhao Chuan cursed secretly.
