Chapter 42 A Man's School

It was a cold and gloomy day on Meigong Mountain. Ziwu's body was weak and could not get out of the door. He kept coughing, and his thin body became thinner and weaker. The rain was not heavy. Spring has come, and tender new buds appeared on the branches. In the evening, Ziwu barely got up and came to the back mountain with crutches. He also wanted to see his master again. This time, Duan Fei did not intend to use any ropes. It was difficult for Duan Fei to fall on a small cliff dozens of meters deep. He flew down with a thin old man in his arms. Although he stepped on two feet of mud when he fell down, it was better than sliding down with a rope. Sprinkle some.

Ziwu kept coughing and walking forward with his feet shallow feet in the mud. He walked heavily but firmly. Every step was very steady. His expression on his face was like a mountain. His heart must have more things than the mountain. Just like his master, he must intend to take these things deep forever. Buried nine springs.

Duan Fei never said anything, but silently followed. The old man stopped before burying the mountain bag and worshipped the ancient tree three times. Strange things happened. Duan Fei has received a modern education since he was a child and never believed in ghosts and gods, but today, he must admit that some strange situations have happened.

I don't know where it came from. Suddenly, a fiery red crow flew over in the sky. It flew closer and closer. The hoarse cry made even the old tree tremble all over. The fiery crow flew above their heads and hovered leisurely. Duan Fei stared at the strange bird and could only see it clearly when it flew closer. This thing is quite huge, more than one meter long, with two or three meters of wings spreading. Its whole body is red, and its eyes are very fierce. What's more, its claws are like two big steel pliers. It is estimated that this guy will basically be crushed.

Duan Fei had to keep an eye on this fierce big bird. In case this guy jumps down, obediently, there is really no way. Not to mention protecting the meridian, the probability that Duan Fei can escape from the steel claws will not exceed 1%. When he turns his head and look at the suspense heart of the meridian, he will be relieved. The meridian obviously knows this strange bird.

Ziwu looked at the fire crow in the sky with a solemn expression. He summoned Duan Fei and led Duan Fei to worship the big bird three times in the distance. The big bird circled twice and flew away with a long roar.

Ziwu looked very tired and said on crutches, "Master, he has agreed to accept you. From now on, you will be a disciple of the Qingyi School. Remember to visit him more when you have time."

Duan Fei's mind turned quickly, "Wait, what was this just now? Is that big bird belong to the ancestor... It seems that this thing is humane, this thing... So the bird is the precious pet of the ancestor, but this... Oh, forget it, anyway, the ancestor is no longer alive. It doesn't matter what to say, and it doesn't matter whether he can enter the Qingyi faction. Anyway, it's too Hand, whatever, hey, wait, isn't the master's family too much? Why did a blue-clothes pie come out again?

"I'll tell you about the rules of this school later. Remember not to violate it."

"Yes, master." This is the first time that Duan Fei officially called Ziwu as a master, and now he seems to have put another rope around his neck. "Old man, what do you think it's a good thing to join the Jianghu sect? Isn't it just a tight spell? Hi, if I had known that I wouldn't have returned to Meigong Mountain today.

"Feier, you must remember what you said as a teacher. After a hundred years as a teacher, find a pit nearby and bury it. Don't set up a monument. Just plant a tree on the grave. Don't forget it."

"Yes, master."

The old man finally finished his life, so he ordered his apprentice to take him back to the broken temple and return to the broken temple. The old man told the rules and regulations of the Qingyi faction. It seemed that there was nothing special. It was nothing more than unity and friendship, maintenance of justice and so on. Duan Fei didn't bother to remember it. Finally, the teacher handed it over. Give him a silk package, and there seems to be a wooden box in it. The old man stroked it carefully and solemnly handed it over to Duan Fei's hand. He said some old things carefully: "This is the Book of Destroying the Spirit. It was originally a thing of the Demon Religion. After the first teacher got it, he studied it carefully and couldn't put it down, although this door stipulates that he can't practice the magic. Technique, but the first teacher still learned it secretly. This matter was finally discovered. The head Murong Gui, angrily locked the first teacher into the Thousand Repentment Cave and never saw the sun. This is 20 years. After the first teacher left the customs, he was disheartened and asked to withdraw from Taiyi, but the elders did not agree. After several arguments After that, the first teacher still left Taiyimen and came to Meigong Mountain to create this Qingyi School. At present, there are only you and me as the only members of this school living in the world.

Well, as soon as you leave, I, Duan Fei, will be the only one left in the Qingyi faction. What else do you need to do? I am the only one who helps the elder run the errands of the door. What kind of help is needed, but it is difficult for him to say it in front of the master.

"I gave you the treasure of this school today, hoping that you can carry forward this school and remember not to slack off."

Old man, these words were handed over to you by your grandfather. After so many years, you recruited me a little apprentice. You are too sorry for your grandfather.

"There is a question that my disciple has been asking for so many years, but I don't know..."

"What's the problem?"

"Why did the master lose all his martial arts skills?"

"Before the first teacher was imprisoned in the Qianhui Cave, all his martial arts were abandoned by Murong. Fortunately, I tried my best to save this ruined spiritual book. Originally, I wanted to practice this book well, but thinking about the master's martial arts were useless and stayed alone in the dark and humid Qianhui Cave. If no one took care of him, he would die. It was me who took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of the teacher. Murong Gui has always had a good opinion on me. He promised that I could often go in and send some food to the teacher, but I must give up martial arts.

"So that's it." This is the first time Duan Fei has heard these old things. "A pair of masters and apprentices who have exhausted their martial arts have created a brand-new sect, the Qingyi School, which is just a name."

Duan Fei's brain is still turning relatively fast. The two generations of his ancestors clearly fight against that Tai. So... In case, if Murong Gui comes to the door, it's not bad that I can drop a whole corpse. Good boy, didn't you tell me earlier?

"Don't be afraid. The door rules of Taiyimen are quite strict. Even the headmen can't cross the thunder pool. In particular, Taiyimen has a special Taishitai to monitor the behavior of the leader. Taiyimen's punishment for us has ended, and we can only end here. If any person under Taiyimen comes to us privately Trouble, Taishitai will not stand by.

Duan Fei is speechless. You also believe in this kind of thing. Thanks to you have been living in the world for decades, if Murong wants to make you disappear from the world, even if it really dares to take care of it, can he take care of it?

Only now did Duan Fei know that he really fell into the pit of fire this time. Maybe one day Murong Gui will come to the door and return to the Qingyi faction. In total, Duan Fei is the only one who still carries forward. Why?

"With this book, the Book of Destruction of Spirits, as long as you have become a unique study of destruction and defeat Murong Gui, it is fine." Ziwu is quite optimistic about this book, but the question is how many teenagers can practice this destructive/fa. How much time can Murong Gui give you?

"Do you remember your young and beautiful uncle?"

"Master, you didn't say that I was going to ask you. How could Master have such a young apprentice?"

"Young, do you know how old she is? If I remember correctly, she should be 68 this year.

Duan Fei's eyes are about to fall out. A 20-year-old girl, whose actual age is actually 68. Which plastic surgery hospital is so awesome? If this advertisement is spread, it will be fine.

"In addition to practicing Taiyijing by her predecessor, she also invested in Baihua Valley to practice hundreds of flower recipes, so that she can stay young forever."

"Then why didn't she get punished?"

Ziwu said with a wry smile, "It's the first teacher she reported to the head, how could she be punished?"

"So the master, do you still go to her place to eat and drink?"

"I can't beat her again. It's revenge that I can only go to her place to have a free meal."

This old man is really open-minded. Duan Fei has this idea. He has to admire this old guy. He can really afford to let it go. With this kind of vicious villain who bullies the teacher and destroys his ancestors, the master can also be as close to his own family, this strange old man.

"In fact, she also had difficulties. The first teacher got the destruction of the spiritual book. In fact, Murong Gui had known it for a long time. Even if she didn't say it, Murong Gui would think of other ways to calculate our two masters and apprentices. She at least saved herself by doing so."

"Murong Gui's goal is to destroy the spiritual book?"

"Not bad."

"He hasn't got the Book of Destruction yet?"

"He got it, and the teacher reached an agreement with him to destroy his spiritual book and save two lives. At least so far, Murong has kept his promise."

"Then you still said that as long as you practice the Book of Destroying Spirits, you can defeat him. He has a better foundation than me and practiced earlier than me. Why should I surpass him?"

"..." The master was speechless.