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

Chapter 93 Go over there and cry
He remembered that it was a night with a heavy snowstorm.

The crackling sound of burning fire, the shouting of killing, and the sound of steel knives cutting into flesh and blood.

All kinds of noisy sounds cut into the ears, frightening the six-year-old child so much that he lost his soul for a moment.

He only remembered that his father, covered in blood, rushed into the house, picked him up and ran to the back mountain, killed his beloved horse, cut it open, took out its intestines and internal organs, and then stuffed him back in.

He desperately asked who it was.

But Dad didn't tell him.
Just before pushing the horse's body off the cliff, he told him one sentence:

"Live on, live well, live like an animal!"

Of course he knew he had to survive, but at the same time, the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart.

He begged at the foot of the mountain, competing with dogs for food.

Even if I am bullied and looked down upon, it is all for these two goals.

One lives, the other takes revenge.

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"Come here and drink this bowl of medicine."

In a small courtyard that was rented out for a short period of time, Xu Zhiqiu placed a bowl of steaming medicine on the table.

The medicinal liquid was light green in color, with a strong medicinal aroma, and it was obvious that it was made from magical herbs and medicines.

These were the herbs that the lady from the Gu family prepared for him when he came out of Yu.

"You've been begging for so long, and you're seriously malnourished, which has caused your foundation to become weak. You really need to replenish your body."

Wu Chongguang was originally standing in the yard according to his instructions. Upon hearing this, he did not hesitate, stepped forward, took the bowl of medicine and drank it in one gulp.

The herb was more bitter than pig gallbladder, and even Xu Zhiqiu frowned after drinking it.

After the kid drank it, his little face turned as pale as a pig's gallbladder.

"Don't spit it out. Swallow it all."

Wu Chongguang smacked his lips several times and finally swallowed the medicine.

Suddenly, a hot current rose from my lower abdomen and spread throughout my limbs, making me feel very uncomfortable.

Xu Zhiqiu was happy.

"As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. If you practice one end at a time, the sooner you build the foundation, the sooner you will land."

He kept mumbling like an old woman.

In his hand was a book called "A Hundred Solutions to the Qimen Structure" that Taoist Liu gave him before they parted. He was studying it and counting with his fingers.

It's not that I want to change my career to fortune-telling.

Since he had gained another skill in his inner world after the Yu Land, he has become so interested in Qimen recently.

But this was a profound subject, and he was not a sorcerer, so he had to start slowly as an apprentice.

……

After he finished drinking the medicine, Xu Zhiqiu asked him to practice standing meditation again.

After all, his foundation was not strong enough and he was young, so Wu Chongguang was forced to get down after standing for half an hour.

Panting, he came to Xu Zhiqiu.

"Uncle, what do you do next?"

Xu Zhiqiu didn't even raise his head. "Eat. After eating, take a medicinal bath. After the medicinal bath, follow me to practice meditation."

"Is the uncle a monk?"

"Guess what?"

"Will the uncle accept me as his apprentice?"

"..."

Wu Chongguang was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly asked:

"Uncle, why are you teaching me these things since you haven't thought it through yet?"

"..."

Xu Zhiqiu couldn't answer his question for a moment.

He was somewhat hesitant and uncertain about accepting a disciple.

……

In the next few days, after taking medicine and conditioning, Wu Chongguang's health improved greatly.

The time I spent standing in the stance was gradually extended. After a month, I finally felt the Qi.

This speed might be considered genius when it came to Xu Zhiqiu's previous life at Trinity School.

But in the eyes of Xu Zhiqiu in this life, it seems somewhat ordinary.

After all, I once trained a girl named Lu, and she became possessed the next day.

In fact, quality of qualifications is not what Xu Zhiqiu considers first.

He cares more about character.

Be impartial, keep to the middle path, don’t be extreme, know when to advance and when to retreat…

The above is the most golden and ideal standard for Trinity Sect to accept disciples.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that Wu Chongguang was a suitable candidate.

But practicing "Reverse Life" does involve great risks. In his previous life, many of his senior brothers and uncles had problems with their practice and ended up in wheelchairs. He still remembers this deeply.

The master leads you in. Cultivation is personal.

Success or failure is a fine line, and there is no regret medicine if you fail.

Therefore, even if he likes the child very much, he cannot act rashly out of responsibility for the other person's child.

Besides, he can't just take care of this matter alone.

Whether the child is willing from the bottom of his heart is another matter.

……

night,

Xu Zhiqiu moved a stool and sat down, then called Wu Chongguang to come closer.

"I remember that you once longed to practice Taoism and live a carefree life. Do you still have this in mind now?"

"It's different now." Wu Zhongguang lowered his head, "There's one more layer."

"revenge?"

Xu Zhiqiu felt that it was unnecessary to ask this question.

The hatred of killing one's father and exterminating one's clan is irreconcilable. Is there any need to ask?

"Uncle, will you accept me as your apprentice?" He stared at Xu and asked the question again.

"It depends on which you value more, [revenge] or [cultivation]."

Xu Zhiqiu analyzed the current situation for him:
"If revenge is your top priority, then you should find a wealthy family to back you up, such as the Qingyun Sect... This will definitely help you find out the truth and take revenge in the future."

"If you put cultivation first, then I have to make it clear to you - my path may be suitable for you, but there are still risks. If you are not careful, you will end up disabled. I can't make a decision for you just because you are a six-year-old kid who knows nothing."

After Xu Zhiqiu finished speaking, he quietly observed his reaction. To be honest, he didn't know how much of his words this six or seven-year-old kid could take in, or how much he could understand.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhongguang's young face was full of determination.
"I don't need a backer. I will investigate and avenge myself in the future."

Xu Zhiqiu thought that this little kid was quite strong-willed.

Wu Tongwu is, after all, a descendant of the Wu clan from southern Xinjiang, and he really has a wild nature in his heart.

I can't help but ask:

"Compared to revenge, what do you want to do the most right now? ...Oh, I don't mean trivial things like eating and shitting."

Wu Chongguang thought about it carefully and replied:

"Roots. I want a root."

"Oh?" Xu Zhiqiu's eyes flashed. "What do you mean?"

Wu Chongguang replied seriously:

"In the past, my father and the tribesmen were my roots in the mountain village. I always wanted to run away, thinking that as long as I cut off these roots, everything would be fine."

As he spoke, there was a hint of sadness in his big eyes and he lowered his head.

"But now... my roots are gone, and I feel like a kite with a broken string. I feel so lonely inside."

"Do you regret it?" Xu Zhiqiu glanced at him.

"Yeah!" Wu Chongguang nodded vigorously, took a deep breath, seemed to be choking, and a faint crystal light appeared in his eyes.

After all, she is just a six-year-old kid...

Xu Zhiqiu pointed to a corner nearby.

"Go over there and cry."

(End of this chapter)