Isn’t it said that Emei pays the most attention to the respect of elders and younger ones?

Where is the order of generation?

Where is respecting the elderly and loving the young?

As the eighth eldest teacher, how dare he scold the second eldest teacher?

Wu Yong looked confused.

Xuan Xuzi cursed loudly, feeling that his mouth was dry, so he picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all.

Wu Yong asked cautiously: "Master, the second uncle..."

Xuan Xuzi said angrily: "Your second junior uncle and I had some unpleasantness back then, and it's none of your business. Remember, when you meet him, you are a junior and he is an elder. You should do whatever you want. Don't do it because of me and him.

The relationship is rude and disrespectful."

"So I can go with you?" Wu Yong scratched his head and looked at his teacher's appearance just now. He didn't get a positive answer and he really didn't dare to go.

"Go! Why don't you go!" Xuan Xuzi waved his hand and sneered: "When I was young, I was quite famous for wandering around. As my disciple, you can't just sit back and practice in the house.

It’s just a good time to follow me to open your eyes, and do what you should do, and don’t lose your reputation as a teacher.”

"My disciple will not disappoint you, master." Wu Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

We all know the saying "the blessings of the Immortal Family", but he has seen the Emei family's mountain gate, and of course he doesn't want to miss this opportunity to follow and see what other Taoist sects look like.

"Hmm..." Xuan Xuzi touched the ring of his right thumb with his left hand, sat down and sneered secretly, thinking to himself: Last time, I asked Senior Brother Bai to tell the second brother, so the second brother must be reluctant and went to find Senior Brother Bai again.

.Senior Brother Bai knew that he couldn't put it off, and he didn't want to make me unhappy, so he asked Wu Yong to talk to me about it himself.

He felt that Senior Brother Bai was not to blame for this matter. After thinking about it for a while, he said to Yong: "Disciple, there is something that I need to explain to you clearly. Your second senior uncle has been quite impressed since I bumped into you before.

Happy to you."

"He has asked your Uncle Bai to find me as my master many times, and wanted to transfer you from my place as my teacher to his sect, but I have rejected them all. This time you go out with the Second Master, and he will definitely mention this to you.

Things."

"If you are willing to follow him, my teacher will not blame you. Everyone has his own ambitions and the choice is up to him. This is not a rebellion. They are all my Emei disciples. It is entirely up to you to become my teacher."

Wu Yong shook his head and said: "How can this be so? If it weren't for you, teacher, the disciple would have been dead when he fell down the mountain, let alone worshiped in Emei. Although the second uncle and I have given guidance on cultivation, if it weren't for you, teacher the day before yesterday, I would have died.

How could he be like that night?"

"What is light and what is serious, which is first and which is last, I know clearly in my mind. Teacher, don't worry about this kind of thing! Wu Yong is by no means an ungrateful person."

After saying that, Wu Yong bowed and saluted.

When Xuan Xuzi heard this, even though he was a teacher, he couldn't help being stunned, and sighed: "No wonder, my disciple, you can enter the state of 'empty room produces whiteness' during practice. A child of your age can have such insights."

Comprehension... Although I know that you are smart, I have never used the word 'wisdom' to describe you. Only today do you know that there are really people with innate wisdom in the world."

He didn't just say nice things, he actually taught Wu Yong how to learn "sword". He originally had selfish motives and wanted to find a suitable successor for himself.

But now that I see Wu Yong's talent, I feel somewhat regretful, not to mention that the teacher's twenty-eight-character abbreviation seems to refer to this boy. What a pity it would be to ruin a good seedling?

Although he had conflicts with his second senior brother when they were young, the latter was the one with the most lethal swordsmanship among their eight disciples from the second generation of Emei. If Wu Yong was willing to study under him and learn good swordsmanship,

What's wrong?

Who would have thought that Wu Yong, a twelve-year-old child, could say such clear words, who is first and who is last... Without the person he was the day before, how would he be that night...

Is this what a child of his age can say?

Xuan Xuzi sighed in his heart and said secretly: Disciple, the fate between you and me as master and disciple has truly been forged...

Wu Yong just said what was in his heart, with sincerity and affection. He didn't realize how rare these words were, and even called the teacher a ridiculous compliment.

Xuan Xuzi was relieved in his heart and made up his mind to teach Wu Yong well. Then he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Disciple, since your uncle Bai has given you guidance on the key points of practicing "Shaoqing Sword Art" next,

As a teacher, I won’t go into details."

"I have noticed that your muscles are tangled, your skin and flesh are swollen, and your movements are unnatural. But are you injured by practicing the "Xingyi Training Method"?"

Wu Yong raised his arm that was still weak, nodded and said: "Last night, I practiced "Shaoqing Sword Art" to create a sense of energy. For a moment, I couldn't make any progress, so the disciple turned to tempering the blood energy and practicing boxing. Unexpectedly, he practiced all night long.

Practice hard..."

"Come and sit." Xuan Xuzi waved.

Wu Yong stood up with the futon and sat in front of his teacher.

I saw Xuan Xuzi flicking his sleeves, revealing his hands, pushing up Wu Yong's sleeves, and reaching out to rub his arms.

"Hiss..."

Wu Yong took a breath.

But it was the teacher who slowly kneaded and massaged his tendons, bones, and muscles. His skin was soft and numb, but also a little painful. It was a feeling that he couldn't describe. He only felt that his hands were sore and his scalp was numb.
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Xuan Xuzi massaged his arm for a while and pushed his shoulder.

Wu Yong turned around and faced the entrance of the cave, and immediately felt the teacher's hands rubbing his back.

This time, the sour feeling was even more direct, rushing straight to the back of his head, making him unable to stop. The bones all over his body made a rattling sound, then his thighs, calves, and he even took off his shoes and pressed the soles of his feet.

"Hoo!"

After all the massages were completed, Wu Yong jumped up and suddenly felt that his whole body had relaxed more than ten pounds, which was so pleasant.

Xuan Xuzi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "We are poor in literature but rich in martial arts. Refining Qi can be regarded as 'literary', and tempering our body can be regarded as 'martial arts'. We must eat, drink and supplement together."

"Massaging the skin and flesh is just for the outside. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. This is an elixir that regulates Qi and blood and heals muscles. After the disciple returns, he can take one pill after each practice."

He stretched out his hand and summoned a pear wood box that exuded a light fragrance from nowhere. "I wanted to give it to you a few days later, but I didn't expect that you have improved so quickly in cultivation. Now is the time to use it. Take it."

"Thank you teacher." Wu Yong smiled and took it with both hands. After putting it away, he asked: "Teacher, how far do I have to practice this "Five Yuan Lingshu Fist" before I can enter the palace? And the "Xing Yi"

"Practice"."

Xuan Xuzi said: "Do you still remember what your second uncle told you that night?"

Wu Yong recalled that night and said hesitantly: "Tempering blood energy is a matter of water grinding. It takes several months to achieve the full result. Just follow the steps step by step. It is not advisable to force it?"

Xuan Xuzi nodded and said: "Exactly, this method of master is the orthodox Taoist body refining method, refining and nourishing the skin, veins, tendons, flesh, bones..."
Chapter completed!