Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 106 Great Ying Master
Recently, the top leaders of the three righteous families exchanged a piece of news.

It is said that there is an ancient cave of ten thousand bats in Kongsang Mountain in the northwest.

It is the headquarters of the evil cult's 'Blood Refining Hall'. Eight hundred years ago, it was in the limelight under the leadership of the "Black-hearted Old Man".

But after being surrounded and defeated by the righteous ancestors of that time, the black-hearted old man was defeated, the Blood Refining Hall never recovered, and the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave was abandoned for a while.

But somehow, in recent years, the Blood Refining Hall, which has been in decline for a long time, seems to be showing signs of rising again.

And it is said in the Blood Refining Hall that although all the main demons were killed in the battle in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats, there was an extremely secret treasure cave hidden deep in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats that had never been discovered.

It is said that there are many rare treasures, evil books and scrolls hidden inside, and there may even be the famous magic weapon of the black-hearted old man back then - the Blood-sucking Pearl.

It is a secret treasure cave that is coveted by the members of the Demon Sect.

Regardless of whether the treasure house is true or not,
At present, the confrontation between good and evil is serious, and signs of mutual conquest have become more frequent in recent years.

In this context, for the righteous path, let alone their mortal enemy trying to find the treasure house, even if they went to celebrate the birthday, it would be impossible for them to get what they wanted.

Therefore, the three righteous families wrote to each other and agreed on a set of rules.

Fenxiang, Tianyin, Qingyun each sent out several elite disciples to the Wanfu Ancient Cave in Kongsang Mountain to use the Tao to eliminate the evil.

Logically speaking, this matter has nothing to do with Xu Zhiqiu.

But Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple took the initiative to write him a letter. (They had corresponded with each other several times in the past eight years.)

Knowing that he had a disciple who was of the right age to go down the mountain to gain some experience, he decided to let him join in.

Xu Zhiqiu was very pleased with this.

Wu Chongguang is fourteen years old this year.

Although he is not very tall, but after eight years of training, he has mastered the basic skills.

It's good to go out and try your luck.

After all, he has a blood feud, so he needs to investigate it himself.

So the two sides hit it off.

Just this morning, Xu Zhiqiu tidied up his apprentice and made him stand upright. He gave him twenty taels of silver and a bag of dry food, and then planned to drive him away.

Wu Chongguang wore the Qiankun Qingguang Ring on his left hand and had a heavy sword of karma fire tied to his back that was no shorter than others.

Although his outfit is ordinary, his equipment is luxurious.

Although his face was not very handsome, it was of above average appearance.

"Master, I am leaving now. Please take care."

Wu Chongguang knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Xu Zhiqiu.

The latter waved to him with a smile.

"Go ahead, kid. I've told you everything I should tell you. The rest is up to you."

"Master~" Wu Chongguang said hesitantly.

Xu Zhiqiu glared:
"Why are you crying? I told you to swallow that thing back!"

"No."

Wu Zhongguang rubbed his nose and stared at Xu Zhiqiu with his big eyes.
"I don't care how hospitable you are, but before I come back, don't..."

The young boy had a bad expression on his face and spoke slowly and carefully:
"——Drinking so much that I am confused!!"

"Yes, sir!" Xu Zhiqiu saluted with a not-so-standard military salute.

After the ceremony, she smiled and kicked him on the buttocks.
"Get lost."

Wu Chongguang nodded, a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

He took one last look at Xu Zhiqiu, and then a burst of green light rippled around his body, wrapping him up and soaring into the sky.

Watching him go away, Xu Zhiqiu laughed:

"You little brat, you haven't grown your wings yet, and you still want to control me..."

After saying that, he walked into the small courtyard with his hands behind his back. At the stone table in the courtyard, an old Taoist priest was quietly sipping fragrant tea.

He drank Da Hong Pao, which cost twenty silver coins per ounce.

"What tea are you still drinking? Come on, let's have some!"

Xu Zhiqiu rushed forward and snatched the teacup from the Taoist priest's hand, replaced it with a wine bowl, and poured him a bowl of fiery juice.

Taoist Liu smacked his lips, savoring the aroma of tea, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

But he said:

"Your disciple has a good foundation and is a good seedling."

"That's right, don't you see who trained you?"

Soon Xu Zhiqiu also poured himself a bowl, and the two of them clinked their cups and drank it all in one gulp.

"Huh, so cool!" It enters your throat violently, and flows down your throat in one swoop.

Xu Zhiqiu bared his teeth and asked him:

"Hey, Old Liu, I haven't seen you for many years. You look much more haggard."

Taoist Liu wiped his mouth with his dirty sleeve and also grinned:
"I can't compare to you young man. I am almost 200 years old. Unfortunately, my Shangjing Sect is a small family, and the skills I pass on are not up to par. Now my life span is almost over."

The snacks are peanuts.

Xu Zhiqiu picked up two grains and put them in his mouth, frowning:
"Didn't I send you a letter two years ago with an article on Inner Alchemy? So you haven't practiced it yet?"

"Isn't this just practice?"

Taoist Liu smiled at him:
"Thank you for your kindness. I feel much better recently. The training of my two orifices has become more profound. I think my life span should increase. Living another fifty or sixty years should not be a problem."

Xu Zhiqiu nodded and clinked bowls with him again.

Suddenly I felt a little melancholy:
"They say we'll see each other again, leaving everything to fate, but after all these years, I only have some contact with you, Old Liu. Eh..."

Liu Laodao asked:
"Why, are you thinking about those guys?"

Xu Zhiqiu glanced at him:
"After all, we have been together before, and we have similar interests. How can I not miss you?"

"You're asking me about this!?"

Taoist Liu laughed, pointed at him repeatedly, and patted his skinny chest.

"I don't have any other hobbies except wandering around. Last spring, I went to visit the Gu family in Medicine Valley and saw the two little guys, Yu Zhuo and Yu Qing, jumping around. They're already grown up!"

"Fei Fei also wrote me a letter complaining that her father was planning to arrange a marriage for her, but she didn't want to, so she planned to sneak out. I don't know if she succeeded recently."

"Oh?" Xu Zhiqiu's eyes lit up when he heard it. "That girl must be 25 or 26 years old this year, right? No wonder her father is so anxious."

Feifei's real name is Duan. She comes from a cultivation portal called Jietian Tower in Youzhou, which has been passed down for hundreds of years. Her father is the owner of the tower.

After all, she is still a serious young lady.

But such a pampered young lady dared to hide it from her family and travel thousands of miles to Yu Di to fight a poisonous dragon eight years ago!
I have to say, this [Miss Biao] has the demeanor of a hero.

"Where's Fan Zengyang?"

Xu Zhiqiu asked again:
"I've been around a lot in this world in the past eight years, so why haven't I heard anything about him?"

Taoist Liu waved his hand.

"Same old, running around... According to him, doing good deeds in the secular world and helping people out of trouble is better than meditating in the mountains."

"Well done."

As they chatted, the two of them toasted each other and soon their faces turned red.

According to Xu Zhiqiu's current cultivation level, as long as he didn't want to get drunk, he would not get drunk even if he drank a ton of alcohol.

But today an old friend is visiting, and it would be meaningless if I don’t get drunk.

"As for good things, none of us can compare to you."

Taoist Liu said, patting Xu Zhiqiu on the shoulder, with a half-smile in his eyes:
"Right, Master Daying?"

"Don't!"

Xu Zhiqiu looked as if he had bitten his tongue, with an awkward expression on his face.

"I wonder who has nothing better to do than yell..."

Xu Zhiqiu also regretted that he had been sociable and helpful over the years, often chatting with people and always loving to use grandiose rhetoric, always saying things like "great fullness is like emptiness, its uses are endless."

This time it's settled. After a while, people have come to recognize the catchphrase as a serial number.

Taoist Liu squinted at him and said, "Why, you don't like it?"

“…I can’t bear it.”

There was a complexity in Xu Zhiqiu's eyes.

Turning his head to look into the inner hall, he saw the blank tablet on the tribute table wiped clean by him.

"People can yell whatever they want. Can you stop people from speaking such words?"

"It's their business to call me what they want to call me. I don't recognize it anyway."

"Yes! You are really a bit awkward. But then again, the name [Da Ying Zhenren] is mostly used by the independent cultivators or ordinary people who have received your help and support over the years to address you. As for those wealthy and powerful families in the righteous way, they are quite disapproving of you."

"It doesn't matter!"

Xu Zhiqiu waved his hand.

"The world's ten thousand interpretations of me cannot constitute even one ten-thousandth of me. I know what kind of person I am, and I will ignore the praise or criticism of others."

"Yeah, transparent."

(End of this chapter)