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Chapter 9 What? Sending a letter?

Chapter 9 What? Send a letter?

"Zixia Gong"?" When he heard this name, Qiu Zhiqing's thoughts were immediately pulled back to the early spring nine years ago. The old Taoist's cool back, which was covered in clouds and whispered: "I don't know."

What's going on now? He said he could not live for a hundred years. The past ten years have passed in a flash. This year, ninety-six, I don't know if there will be a day of goodbye in this life..."

Hao Datong listened to these words and couldn't help but sigh that he had done a lot of effort when he pulled this disciple out of the gate of hell. Their brothers were busy with academic affairs, and the junior sister and two senior brothers also often went out for a trip.

Since Qiu Zhiqing was three years old, he had been hanging with the old Taoist in the pile of scriptures, and he was inevitably deeply in love...

Hao Datong didn't know how to comfort people, so he had to say: "The disillusionment of life and death is the great way of heaven and earth. Brother Chen followed the way and was at peace with the Tao. There is no need to worry too much about him..."

Qiu Zhiqing was speechless. Uncle Master, please say less than a few words. His translation is: He has been pursuing the great way all his life, and he doesn't mind where he died... cross it out and ascends where he ascends! OK

Although it is a fact and it is also the norm in the circle of practice, this is not a comforting word!

Perhaps I felt that my words were not right, Hao Datong added: "And I had a close relationship with Brother Chen back then. He was proficient in Yi Rui and would definitely find a suitable successor. It is said that their Hidden Immortal Sect is usually in

There are activities in Huashan and Zhongnan. It is said that Huashan is in danger, so you can visit it if you have time!"

Not to mention this, I was just stabbed by Hao Datong, and now Qiu Zhiqing naturally has to go back and forth. It is considered respect for teachers and respect for the truth. Qiu Zhiqing seemed to remember it.

He said in surprise: "Didn't the uncle of the master want to create a martial art that uses the purple qi of the Chaoyang? Could this "Zixia Gong" be the hard work of the master for the past ten years?"

Hao Datong was embarrassed. Didn’t this bastard just say that he needed to study together! But he remembered the time very clearly. Hao Datong coughed lightly and said:

"There are still three and a half months left in ten years. Whether or not the revision of "Zixia Gong" depends on the skills of the younger brother and nephew. Su Wen's younger brother and nephew is a good at Tibetan medicine..."

After saying that, he shook his sword eyebrows to Qiu Zhiqing. He took out a thread-mounted manuscript and gave it to Qiu Zhiqing...

Qiu Zhiqing had no choice but to be rebeled, and the clown was actually me... Put the "Innate Ability" in his hand into his arms, let Tuanzi lie in his arms, and take the "Purple handed by Hao Datong with both hands

Xia Gong》.

I couldn't stop seeing it. I read it for more than an hour before I closed the manuscript and fell into deep thought...

No wonder Ma Yu asked him to come to him with "Innate Kung Fu". It seems that his sixth uncle is busy teaching his disciples, and he ignores the practice of Quanzhen's inner alchemy, although there are many theories in "Zixia Gong"

It refreshed Qiu Zhiqing, but it was hard to escape the barriers of "Quanzhenxin Law".

Seeing that Qiu Zhiqing was silent for a long time, he saw that half an hour later, Hao Datong asked: "How? Can you get something?"

"I have gained a lot, but I want to be able to do it in a short while in March... Master, tell the truth, do you think of your nephew as a banished immortal Linfan?"

Hao Datong was stunned and thought to himself what I was expecting. Then he looked up and down curiously for a while, then shook his head and said, "I said: Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are wise! The ancestors are truly not bullying me.

I wonder if my nephew has reached the level of rumored viewing himself?”

Although I felt that Hao Da had something to say in the phone call, and it was not a good thing, Qiu Zhiqing still answered honestly: "No! Why did Uncle Master ask this?"

Hao Datong stroked his beard with his left hand, put his right hand on the whisk, slapped his legs and laughed: "I have never looked at myself, why are you so self-aware?"

Qiu Zhiqing then realized that he was fooled by the sixth uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Seeing him so happy, Qiu Zhiqing was very unhappy! He said quietly: "Uncle Master, you need to abandon distracting thoughts to calm your mind!"

Hao Datong was stunned and soon realized that he quoted the "Tao Te Ching" himself, but this boy directly quoted the eighth theory of "Fifteen Treatises on Establishing Teachings" by his master, and said that he was unstable and he had nothing to do to make him laugh.

Play.

Hao Datong's face turned up: "My nephew, I heard from my senior brother that you have just copied the "Fifteen Treatises of Establishing Education" ten times, and asked me to help check it. It happened to be warming up, so I quickly copied the "Innate Ability" again.

I will remember to return the original to my uncle tomorrow. Also, this manuscript of "Zixia Gong" will be released here. There are still many things in the front hall that need my uncle, so I will leave first..."

Before leaving, he couldn't help but rub a handful of pandas, as if he wanted to spread his resentment on this little dumpling, which caused Xiao Tuanzi to scream in dissatisfaction. As Hao Datong walked, he still felt relieved and thought to himself, Xiao Yang.

, I dare to destroy your uncle...

When I stood up and sent my uncle away, Qiu Zhiqing had no choice but to start grinding the ink and wailed in my heart, "The inkstone I just washed... I missed the next generation... how many days have I been here?

New Year's Eve evening class, Qiu Zhiqing and some three-generation disciples followed behind the seventh son of Quanzhen in a dull manner, opened an altar, invited the gods to welcome the ancestors, and recite scriptures. The evening class mainly focuses on the sutra of salvation, such as the "Sutra of Lingbao Saving Suffering Suffering" and so on.

...The scriptures can save people, but they cannot save themselves!

Qiu Zhiqing thought resentfully, because in the end he found out that he was still fooled by the sixth uncle Hao Datong. Because the "Innate Kung Fu" he gave him was obviously a newly copied, so there was no such thing as asking him to copy it again, and then send the original back.

What is!

This example tells Qiu Zhiqing that if you don’t have the right to speak, don’t tease Uncle Master, otherwise you will not be able to bear his care. For example, the sixth Uncle Master is afraid that his feet will be cold, so he will wear small shoes for him!

The New Year's Eve banquet was very sumptuous, and I also ate a rare meat and a bite of a fat pig. However, there are now external disciples in Chongyang Palace, and there are almost 180 lay disciples.

If Ma Yu hadn't summarized and adapted one or two pieces of the same in Qiu Zhiqing's messy suggestions and ideas in the past two years, which greatly improved the economic situation of the Chongyang Palace, it would probably have to be eaten in exchange for winter melons and radishes in previous years!

Later, as his understanding of the world deepened, Qiu Zhiqing also understood that not all his opinions were wrong and unsightly as Ma Yu criticized.

But some are indeed not suitable for them. They are Taoist schools, they practice Taoism, understand principles, and keep the heart! Ma Yu doesn't want to think about these things all day long, destroying the heart of Taoism.

That's why he criticized him and extracted some methods to cooperate with escort agencies, clinics, refugees, landlords and good families, and also told Qiu Zhiqing indirectly what can be done and what can't be done...

...

The path is covered with mist over time, and it is also wandering in front of the Double Ninth Festival gate.

The warm wind blows on my face and I can’t understand that spring is coming when I open the door!

This year has been very fulfilling, solemn and short! In the blink of an eye, February came, in the dense forests of the back mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, Qiu Zhiqing was wearing a green Taoist robe and stood on the treetops.

After watching Tuanzi wandering back and forth, he walked back and forth into the dense forest, and then Qiu Zhiqing jumped off and stood as if waiting for someone.

The visitor knew that he had been discovered, so he stopped hiding, but walked out openly and scolded him: "Hey, I said you have a little calf nose, that little guy is so cute, you just abandoned him.

?No wonder Master always says that there is no good person in Quanzhen Sect!"

The sound is like a secluded orchid in the valley, and it is also like a lark singing, which is very nice.

Qiu Zhiqing looked at the visitor, about twelve or thirteen years old, but she was already in a charming state, but her heart was in a state of turmoil. She looked directly at the visitor and said seriously:

"You have a good vision. Zhiqi and Zhiyuan have also said the same things as you. It seems that you are really heroes who have similar views! But that's why I keep it away from us!"

When the visitor heard Qiu Zhiqing say that she had a good vision, he was happy, but when he heard the last sentence, he was shocked and asked in confusion: "How can I explain this?"

"Because you praised you as cute before, you have served them with honey and seasonings!" After that, he left without waiting for the little girl to reply.

Whether it is Panda or Li Mochou, they all have their own paths, their own worlds, and they also have their own paths to go! They have all been through them...

More than half a year ago, when Li Mochou was called back by her master in front of the three of them, their brothers knew that this greedy little sister had grown up, and they were basically over.

Just a passerby in their lives...

Li Mochou was a little disappointed. He might not understand the young age. There was a saying that he could never go back to the past, but he could really understand... Half a year ago, it was a breakup meal!

When he returned to Chongyang Palace, he was told that Ma Yu had something to look for him. He hurried to Ma Yu's room, knocked on the door, and then said, "Master, I'll serve you!"...

After getting permission, he entered the room. Ma Yu's first words surprised Qiu Zhiqing: "What? Let the disciples go and deliver the letter?"

Recruiting a golden finger for the protagonist, and comments and votes are welcome!
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