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Even though there were all kinds of rare treasures to nourish his master's body, Qian Zhenyuan's training still made his master miserable. Every morning, he would run around with weights on his back and practice all kinds of spells, reciting chants and hand signs.

Logically speaking, when a person's mind was in a daze, could they still memorize something? I thought it was impossible, but my master told me that he had really memorized it at that time. The secret was that no matter what incantation he memorized or how many times he memorized it, he would never be able to do it again.

Often, he would start training his physical and mental skills in the morning, and during the afternoon, he would start practicing internal energy. At night, Qian Zhenyuan would ask me to test how Master's training speed was, and Master was indeed talented, but I could only barely keep up with Qian Zhenyuan's teaching speed.

Qian Zhenyuan had originally been full of hope for his master. She hoped that one day his master would take over his mantle and help him accomplish the things she had yet to accomplish. What kind of things was Qian Zhenyuan trying to accomplish? When Qian Zhenyuan saw that most of the people at that time lived in hardship, and then suffered the ravages of war, it was simply a common occurrence. In times of peace, natural disasters and man-made disasters also happened, and it could be said that the world of China was a desolate scene, Qian Zhenyuan believed that this situation was mainly caused by the loss of the people's hearts, and people were infected by the negative emotions in their hearts.

At that time, Buddhism had a profound influence on people, Qian Zhenyuan believed that Taoism was the most suitable religion for China, and other religions were all heretical. Unfortunately, people didn't know much about Taoism, they only knew that Taoists were ghost hunters, and with the opening of the country's gates, there were also various other religions that spread to China, and Christianity also had a large number of believers in China.

When people believed him, he was very moved. He hoped that there would be a day when people believed in Taoism and their hearts would be saved, and that would be the true golden age of peace and prosperity. Qian Zhenyuan was very stubborn and thought that she was right.

Qian Zhenyuan had never been strict with his Master since she fell in love with her. His Master often had the chance to go out on his own, and Qian Zhenyuan was obsessed with Taoism, to the point of neglect it, and she never found out that one day, his Master took the wine to their house, and got drunk, and Qian Zhenyuan found out that his Master was furious, and tied him up in a tree for three days and three nights. The anger in his Master had already disappeared, but this was only the third time.

His Master was so scared that she ran away. In a few days, she would miss Qian Zhenyuan too much. She knew that Qian Zhenyuan was just impatient, so she didn't really want to cut off her own tongue and go back to Qian Zhenyuan.

He calmly told his master that if his master no longer wanted to learn Tao techniques from him, he could leave, and he would not stop him. If his master learned Tao techniques from him, he would guarantee that his master's future accomplishments would not be any worse than his own, but he must cut off his tongue. If his tongue was cut off, he would not be able to taste it, and he would never drink again.

Master would definitely not agree to it. Becoming a mute would be better than taking his life; he told Qian Zhenyuan that he did not want to learn any Dao arts, and he could not avoid drinking wine. Qian Zhenyuan said that the relationship between master and disciple was over, and so Master left Qian Zhenyuan.

When Master told us about this, Mom and Dad opened their mouths wide in shock, and I almost spat out the drink in their mouths. This is really too weird, a Taoist can get addicted to alcohol and give up on Taoism.

I asked Master why Master called Qian Zhenyuan "Qian Zhenyuan", and Master said that since then Qian Zhenyuan had cut off her apprenticeship relationship with him, so Master was not allowed to call him Master.

I am very curious about Qian Zhenyuan, and I asked where Master is now. Master can't say for sure, but when Master helped Qian Zhenyuan look at the grave, Qian Zhenyuan often slept in his own coffin, and the coffin was in a grave underground. Now Master Uncle isn't going to look at the grave anymore, let alone anyone else.

If that was the case, Qian Zhenyuan really was a strange person. She would probably be a hundred years old by now. Master didn't seem to want to talk about him anymore, so she shook her head and stopped talking.

I went to bed early. My father accompanied my master and chatted for a long time. Although my master normally looks outwardly cheerful, she is actually a weak person. I don't know who she is speaking to from the bottom of her heart.

After a few days without any news from Master, I couldn't stay at home and went to the store to find Master and Senior Brother. Master was cutting paper in the backyard, and as usual, Senior Brother was sitting on a chair with his mouth open and his eyes closed, snoring.

When I saw how funny my senior brother was, I couldn't help but tease him. I plucked a strand of hair and stuck it into his nose. His senior brother pouted and frowned as he mumbled, rubbed his nose and fell asleep again.

I didn't know how much sleep I had, so I whispered in senior brother's ear, "Please pity me. She will give me some money." Hearing this, the Senior Martial Brother stood up with a "Teng" sound and said, "Who, who wants money?"

Seeing his wide open eyes, which made me laugh so hard my stomach hurt, I stood up and said, "Senior Brother, how did you stay for the past few days? But you're so young."

The Senior Martial Brother let out a long breath and said, "Hai, it's you. I was wondering who it was that scared me to …" How are you doing outside? " I briefly recounted the events of the past few days. Senior Martial Brother listened attentively and sighed, "Aiya, how good was it for me to go?" When I asked him what he had been doing in the store these past few days, I wasn't scared. The senior brother looked at the backyard and whispered into my ear, "You don't know, there haven't been many guests these few days, so I closed the door at night. It was about 6 o'clock, so I closed the door.

I wanted to laugh when I saw how careful my senior was. As I was talking, my master came from the backyard and said, "Ju Ming, is what you said the truth? How much less money do you earn these two days?"

Seeing that his Master actually heard it, he said with a mischievous smile, "Hehehe, our business is not open for business for three years, opening and eating for three years, it's not a supermarket, what's the point of closing early."

His Master said, "Hmm, Ju Ming is right. Haozi, look at how smart your senior brother is. It's rare for him to have such an open and honest novel about his own talent."

Seeing them bickering, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very good. A feeling of tranquility and happiness surrounded me. Compared to them, the luxury of the Great Master's family was nothing.

The Senior Brother couldn't win against his Master, so he changed the topic, "Master, please don't say it. In the past few days when you were not here, there was something abnormal, I have to tell you both."

It turned out that Senior Martial Brother had been staying in the store for the past few days. There was a woman who came to look for someone, so it was understandable that she came to look for Master, as Master had a bit of fame nearby, but this woman was strange, she would come every day at noon punctually at 12, for three consecutive days. She would come in and ask if Master Xu was there, Senior Martial Brother said that he was not, and the woman asked if he was Master Xu's disciple, and Senior Martial Brother said that he was.

Maybe he's just someone who admires me. "The senior brother anxiously said," No, Master, that girl is too old, as soon as she got close to me, I felt chills all over my body and goosebumps all over. I even specially prepared some gingko water to wipe my eyes, but I couldn't see anything special about her, but I was afraid of her, what do you think?

Without waiting for his Master to speak, I teased him, "Senior Brother, did that girl have some sort of relationship with you before? Maybe she came to find you to renew your previous relationship." The senior brother said, "Let's pull it down. I only held onto the hand that we shared a table with in the first grade. The others have never touched a girl before. Who else am I fated to be with?"

His Master said, "She should be a poor person, right? There is a funeral at home that I want to discuss with her about making it cheaper. Next time, I'll come find her and let her contact me. It won't be easy. If I can help, I'll help."

That night, I stayed in the store with my senior brother, who had set up two folding beds in the backyard. We chatted while looking at the stars, and we were very happy, especially now that we are basically only one child. I have been used to being alone since I was young, even though I had been siblings with Hu Yao for a few years, alas.

When I told my senior brother about Hu Yaoyao, she was both surprised and impressed, "Haozi, you've got quite the opportunity. You know, people and deities don't belong together, so logically speaking, you shouldn't be too close. You must have a great opportunity."

I said, "What great opportunity? It's not a good thing. Destroy her." The senior brother saw that I was depressed and teased me, "Hey, what does that little fox look like? When he turns into a human, does he not have cigarettes? Is he like the one in the TV series, where with a 'shua', he turned into a big girl with a 'kacha' sound. Is he looking good?

I was amused by him, "What are you still smoking for? You said it's Zhu Bajie, right? Not bad, it's pretty good. My family has a picture of her in the account book. After we moved over, I took her account away, but I've always kept the photo for you to see when I have time."

The Senior Martial Brother then got up and said, "What do you mean you have time? Let's go now." After saying that, he pushed me away from the bed. "Get dressed, I'm getting my bicycle."

I said, "It can't be, Senior Brother. It's so late, and you're not afraid that Master will know about it?" The Senior Martial Brother said with a face of excitement, "It's fine, I don't know much about our master, but why does he look like he's sleeping? He can't wake up."

After we put on our clothes, the senior brother's broken bicycle came out. It was a woman's bicycle, so it was only the size of a small wheel. I said, "Can this bicycle hold us both?"

The Senior Martial Brother said, "Come on up, this little thing is very sturdy." I sat at the back, my feet almost drooping as my senior brother shouted, "Let's go." Crack! Crack! Crack! The broken bicycle looked quite small and walked quite steadily.

Only the two of us can do that. At midnight, at the edge of the suburbs, where there are no street lights, we ride a little girl bike and walk slowly. No matter how I look at it, it's not normal.