Traveler's Comprehension Guide

Chapter 8 The Friar's Floor

At the same time, Tingyu Pavilion.

Dongfang Lu went back and forth, sat opposite Fu Dongzhi, poured himself a drink, and drank two bowls before putting down the tea bowl in satisfaction: "Brother, that kid is settled."

In the entire Qingyao Xianmen, only Dongfang Lu has this kind of pride, and even the most eccentric monkeys don't drink tea like this.

Fu Dongzhi nodded: "Do you know why you were asked to install him?"

Dongfang Lu nodded: "My place is quiet, and the big tiger is straightforward and sincere, and doesn't have that much thought."

Fu Dongzhi smiled slightly: "Don't let him contact outsiders for the time being, and urge him to practice hard every day. If he succeeds in cultivation, I don't mind formally accepting him as an apprentice."

Dongfang Lu was stunned, "Senior brother, are you so optimistic about that kid?"

"There must be secrets in Li Anxian!" Fu Dongzhi's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

Dongfang Lu was startled: "Brother, what do you mean..."

Fu Dongzhi laughed: "What are you thinking? How should I put it? I am also the dignified Qingyao sect master, so I don't want to be so humble. However, we don't care, which doesn't mean other sects don't care either."

Although the Qingyao Immortal Sect is not a famous sect, it is definitely one of the righteous sects. As the master of a sect, how could he covet the secrets of his disciples?

If it doesn't agree with reason, it's not good for Taoism.

But there are countless ways to practice in the world, once Li Anxian's secret is spread, the consequences will be really unpredictable.

Dongfang Lu nodded: "Understood."

Don't covet secrets, but you must hold the secrets in your own hands instead of letting them wander outside.

However, since it is not advisable to snatch and plunder, isn't there no problem with equivalent exchange?He, Dongfang Heron, is not the kind of one-sided old-fashioned.

The brothers and sisters chatted for a while, Dongfang Lu got up to say goodbye, turned into a ray of light, and returned to his small courtyard.

As soon as he landed, he saw Li Anxian moving around in the courtyard wall as if he had taken the wrong medicine, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Dongfang Heron frowned: "Big Tiger!"

"The disciple is here!" The big black man jumped out immediately.

"How is this going?"

Seeing Master's expression, Du Hu knew it was not good, so he said dully, "Isn't he a wrestler?"

Li Anxian moved a rock and sat down, tilted his head to look at the pair of monks, and really wanted to ask what the meaning of a strong man is.

Dongfang Lu's face darkened: "Lishi, I don't need you to arrange it!"

Du Hu felt aggrieved: "Master, didn't you ask me to arrange it?"

Dongfang Lu's complexion became even darker, and he slapped Dug on the head with a big slap, "I asked you to arrange board and lodging, but did you arrange anything else? Stubborn, I told you to be stubborn!"

He didn't slap directly with his hands, but turned into a big hand and slapped his head and face, causing the big tiger to run away with his head in his arms: "Master, master, I dare not... Master, master, if you hit me again, I will be stupid... Master Master..."

Dongfang Lu wouldn't bother asking if it was any other fighter, but is Li Anxian someone else?Even the head of the sect has to pay attention to a few words in person, expecting him to cultivate a different thunder method, how can he waste time on chores?
Du Hu is also a sad reminder. He thought that Master finally thought about it and asked for a strongman to come back. He taught me a lesson.

He really wanted to ask carefully, could it be that this uncultivated warrior is your apprentice?

The two master and apprentice quarreled endlessly, and Li Anxian, who was eating melons, felt his head hurt, but his heart felt dark: I let you bully me, is the retribution coming?

Can't bear to watch it again?
There is no such thing in his dictionary at all, relish is the real thing!
Hmph, such a powerful monk, with a real hand, can slap the big black guy to the ground with one slap, and he is still alive and kicking after so many slaps in one breath, isn't this just fooling the devil?
At this time, he also wanted to understand, no matter from the words or the attitude of the big black man, he could see some clues, it is estimated that this strongman means handyman.

Don't you see, in Journey to the West, the Yellow Turban Lishi is mentioned all the time, isn't it the handyman in the Heavenly Palace?

Dongfang Lu hated iron and steel to teach his apprentice a lesson, then took out a palm-sized object and threw it to Li Anxian: "It's for you."

What the hell?
Li Anxian quickly caught it, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a small hand-cranked generator. There was a groove on the casing, and a piece of spirit stone that was not very transparent was inlaid.

Co-authored, this is an immortal version of the generator that has been improved by the refining master!

The idea is good, but it is a pity that it is still an old problem, it is too rough!
Dongfang Lu earnestly instructed: "Practice diligently, don't slack off."

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

Li Anxian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly seized the opportunity: "Wait a minute!"

Dongfang Lu was slightly stunned: "Is there something wrong?"

"Senior!" Li Anxian bowed and saluted, "I still need a little support."

As he spoke, he raised the spirit stone in his hand to drive the generator: "Similar to this."

Dongfanglu said earnestly: "Young man, you are so ambitious, your foundation is not solid, and the way to seek disaster!"

"No, senior misunderstood!" Li Anxian quickly explained, "There is a stream outside, can I use it?"

Dongfang Lu was curious: "How to use it?"

"It's just using water power... well, saving spirit stones, and you don't need to be shaken."

Hearing what Li Anxian said, Dongfang Lu suddenly realized: "Big tiger!"

"The disciple is here!" The big black man rushed out immediately, the bruise on his face still lingering.

Dongfang Lu pointed at Li Anxian: "If he needs anything, you are in charge."

Then he pointed at Dumb and looked at Li Anxian: "If you need anything, you can find him!"

Li Anxian was so excited that he almost jumped up: "Thank you, senior!"

What he thought in his heart was far more than just hydroelectric power generation, but the blacksmith was a big monk, so he didn't dare to bother others if he had nothing to do.

The big tiger is different, tall and strong, and the little one!
Didn't you bully me, let's see how I earn back this time!
Du Hu reluctantly agreed, looking at Li Anxian with a trace of hatred already in his eyes.

Dongfang Lu didn't care about the messy things between the young people, as long as these two people didn't go against his will, he didn't intend to interfere: "Okay, let's all go to bed!"

The three went back to their rooms. Li Anxian didn't know if the others slept or not, but he was originally a night owl, so how could he sleep now?

So, Li Anxian took out the spirit stone generator, pinched the electrodes and began to practice.

He has a very urgent idea: the sooner he succeeds in cultivation, the sooner he can get rid of the embarrassing status of a wrestler!

Li Anxian felt that the identity Fu Dongzhi had arranged for him was not inappropriate.

It wasn't until a long time later that he realized that different sects had different rules. The Qingyao Xianmen were called Lishi, and some of the other immortal sects were called miscellaneous servants, some were called servants, and some were called servants.

In short, no matter what it is called, it is the floor of the monks, but no matter in Qingyao or other immortal sects, wrestlers are the foundation of the foundation. Only by standing out among the wrestlers can one become a real disciple of the immortal sect!

(End of this chapter)