Russell finally "rescued" Lu Ci, and then was taken away by the Lu family to raise his butt.
Lu Ming looked at Russell with an apologetic look, "Xiao Luo, this kid Lu Ci has caused you trouble again."
"I told him that no one will teach the golden formula."
He stopped Russell's words and smiled bitterly, "This golden formula is too high for our Lu family."
"Young people are so ambitious, but how many are as talented as Lu Ci?"
"I'm afraid they won't be able to learn hard."
"It would be a good thing for us not to pass on the Golden Secret Technique."
Russell nodded to express his understanding, and Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Russell knew what Lu Ming meant, and he said it very clearly:
Not being able to learn is our problem, not yours.
However, Russell still secretly warned: talent can hurt people.
Creating a method that everyone can practice is not that simple.
Although it is safe to use the Tang Sect genius as a pilot, it should be more safe.
Volunteers with average qualifications should be selected.
Only a few people can cultivate the small path, and the majority of people can cultivate it, which is the great road.
What Russell wants to pursue is naturally the avenue.
"Ronald, there is one more thing."
"Uncle Lu, tell me." Russell came back to his senses and saw Lu Ming's serious face.
"Lu Ci will definitely stand with you in the martial arts competition in a year's time."
"If this evil obstacle doesn't know how to advance or retreat, don't worry about him. Gain victory first."
"Don't worry, Uncle Lu." Russell gestured with his hand on his neck: "If the situation is urgent, I will put Brother Lu down and carry him away."
"Oh, this scoundrel can have a brother like you. It's a blessing he has cultivated for several lifetimes." Lu Ming sighed with emotion, and then said with a smile:
"Stop talking about this, come on, let's drink some more."
"If you become the door manager in the future, you will definitely be busy. We will have less and less time to get together. We must not get drunk or come home today."
…
Russell didn't stay at Lu's house much.
The rest of the way back to Tangmen is now clear.
Russell asked Xu Xin and others to go back first, and he used his paper wings to fly to the Tianshi Mansion.
On the one hand, he wanted to talk about Zhang Huaiyi, and on the other hand, he wanted to continue the discussion with Zhang Zhiwei.
The Tianshi Mansion is in Longhu Mountain.
Russell had to fall from the sky before he reached the hilltop where Tianshi Mansion was located.
Although the sky was clear, Russell always had a dark premonition:
If you fly over again, you may be struck by lightning.
Flying close to the ground doesn't work either.
On the contrary, as long as you walk on the ground, the feeling of being hit will disappear without a trace.
Fortunately, Russell's pace was not slow, and he soon reached the gate of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.
Russell's reputation is not small in Tianshi Mansion.
The Taoist priest guarding the door recognized Russell at a glance and shouted directly: "Are you the Senior Brother Luo who slapped Senior Brother Huaiyi and knocked him unconscious?"
Ah this...
Russell blinked, not knowing how to reply.
Could it be that Zhang Huaiyi didn't want to come back because he knew about his senior brother's urine?
"Haha, just kidding. Please come in, senior brother. Master and senior brother Zhiwei will definitely be very happy when they know you are here!"
Russell bowed his hands to him and stepped into the gate of Tianshi Mansion.
Longhu Mountain has beautiful bells and bells. The Tianshi Mansion is built according to the mountain, with white jade-like stairs winding up.
Looking from the bottom up, it looks like a dragon or a snake.
Russell walked up the stairs one step at a time, and fields were cultivated on part of the hillside.
There are many Taoist priests working in the fields, although it is not the season for farming.
Russell took a closer look and found that their movements were different from ordinary farmers.
They all used hoes, but the Taoist priests had to straighten their waists, and every time they swung the hoe, they had to swing it round from behind their heads.
If farmers were to judge it, it would definitely be wasteful and inefficient.
But in Russell's eyes, their posture and movements were stretching their muscles all the time.
Among them, the hoe swing is the most standard. As he exhales and inhales, the muscles and bones of the whole body will move together.
Facing the loess, back to the sky.
Heaven and earth, breathing, movement and stillness all coincide with the path of Yin and Yang.
Russell couldn't help but sigh.
It is indeed a Tianshi Mansion that has been passed down for thousands of years, and Taoist ideas have been integrated into practice at all times.
Walking further up, you can see the main hall of Tianshi Mansion and Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei waiting at the entrance of the main hall.
Zhang Zhiwei put his hands in his sleeves, looking more casual than before.
However, his sleeves were moving and he didn't know what he was doing.
Zhang Jingqing's eyes couldn't help but light up when she saw Russell.
After seeing each other for three days, treat each other with admiration.
Although Russell's aura is reserved, he looks like an ordinary person.
But those clear and lively eyes have an all-encompassing charm.
After not seeing each other for half a year, I didn’t expect that the little baby who had not yet entered Taoism had now truly become a Taoist.
"Haha, Ronaldinho, this time we are going to talk about Taoism." Zhang Jingqing strode forward and took Russell's arm cordially.
He turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhiwei, his expression immediately changed.
"Nie Zhan, stop embroidering your worn-out shoes. Why don't you come over here and say hello to your junior brother?"
"Junior Brother Luo." Zhang Zhiwei smiled and cupped his hands, then revealed a half-filled shoe sole in his hand.
The golden light spell on his fingers was condensed into needles, and he quickly passed them through the soles of the shoes.
As skillful as a veteran who has been doing it for ten years.
"Senior brother." Russell returned the salute, and then asked curiously: "Master Tian, what is this, senior brother?"
"He has nothing to do." Zhang Jingqing snorted coldly, "Without Huaiyi here, he will wander around the Tianshi Mansion all day long."
"I'll just find something for him to do to calm him down."
Zhang Jingqing took a breath and continued: "Who knew it would get out of control."
"Now Tianshi Mansion has made a lot of money by selling shoe soles."
"It's really hard to understand that rich people still like this kind of handmade products."
Russell couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhang Zhiwei enjoying himself.
This Senior Brother Zhang is different from that one.
One goes as he pleases, while the other goes as he pleases but becomes trapped in a cocoon.
If they get along, Russell still prefers Zhang Zhiwei.
"Xiao Luo, come and try the tea that your senior brother Zhiwei brought to me." Although Zhang Jingqing always has an 'evil barrier' on her left and an 'evil barrier' on her right.
But Russell could feel that he was still very proud of Zhang Zhiwei.
"Thank you, Heavenly Master."
"You're welcome, let's go in and talk."
Russell followed Zhang Jingqing into his private reception room, where a pot of tea had already been boiled.
The aroma of tea is wafting out with the steam, refreshing.
"This tea has just been brewed." Zhang Jingqing stroked her beard and said with a smile, "I thought I could only have a drink with Zhiwei."
"I didn't expect you to come. It just so happened that the three of us were together."
Zhang Zhiwei made a face at Russell behind Zhang Jingqing and pointed quietly:
This is what the master wants to drink, it has nothing to do with me.
I can't drink without you.
Russell was happy, then sat down and talked to Zhang Jingqing about Zhang Huaiyi.
Working overtime, there are only two updates.
The baby's fever finally subsided, it was probably a toddler's emergency rash.
happy.
Later, I wanted to make the discussion with Zhang Zhiwei more interesting.
(End of chapter)
