"What my grandma means is that you are too attached to the physical body so you can't...ah!"

Before Ah Jiu could finish his words, he turned around and staggered in fright.

Xue Zhen didn't know when he had collected all the immortality skills he had cultivated. At this moment, standing in front of Ah Jiu was an old man who was over a hundred years old.

Although his back was straight and his spirit of immortality was still there, his face was full of wrinkles.

"Master." Xue Zhen handed over his hand: "I didn't scare you."

"No way..." Ah Jiu just felt that it was suddenly very awkward. She was only nineteen years old, but she had such an old apprentice. If she was taken out, people who didn't know would think that she, Meng Jiu'er, had practiced the art of immortality.

She is an old witch.

"Um, where did you put Peng Chao?" Ah Jiu changed the topic, thinking, as time goes by, you can get used to it.

"Fairy Temple." Xue Zhen said and led Ah Jiu there.

Although the Fairy Temple is a small temple, it does have a few decent Zen rooms, which are called alms to pilgrims.

Peng Chao was lying on the thick straw, sobbing.

"Grandpa Peng, why are you crying? Didn't my grandma say that she would find an expert to be your master?" Ah Jiu lifted up her sleeves and wiped the tears from the ears of Peng Chao, who could not move.

Peng Chao sniffed and said in annoyance: "I have been buried up to my waist in loess for most of my life. After all, I have wasted half my life doing nothing. I finally met your grandma. I thought I saved his life, and he would be grateful.

I accepted me as my disciple, but in the end, I was thrown out."

Ah Jiu looked at Xue Zhen awkwardly after hearing this: "Actually...actually, my grandma's temper is indeed weird."

Xue Zhen interjected: "Senior has already seen through the world of mortals, so naturally we will not be entangled by such things. On the contrary, we are still entangled with the world of mortals. How can we achieve enlightenment if we don't let go."

"Yes, yes, my grandma has a high level of cultivation. It is normal for us juniors not to understand. Grandpa Peng, let me help you look at your injuries."

Ah Jiu said, asking Xue Zhen to help him and lay him down on his stomach.

Ah Jiu touched his spine and suddenly found that it was out of joint. Two joints of the tail vertebra, which is the Mingmen point, were broken: "Is this...the injury so serious?"

Xue Zhen lifted up his sleeve and touched it: "It's really too heavy. The Mingmen is the connection point between the eight meridians of the Qi Meridian and the two meridians of Ren and Du. I'm afraid it's impossible to practice."

"What? Ah..." Peng Chao yelled and began to cry.

Xue Zhen's eyes were as steady as stars: "It seems that what the senior said makes sense. Zixiao Palace has a unique skill that can replace bones, cleanse essence and cut marrow. It can even allow ordinary people with no abilities to open up the eight extraordinary meridians within a hundred days."

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"Really...really?" Peng Chao cried with snot and tears on his face. After hearing this, his whole body felt like climbing a mountain, with ups and downs.

"Well, really, the founder of the mountain was Zhang Zhenwu. Later, after the death of Bai Ri Feisheng, it was passed to the eldest disciple. Zixiao Palace has been in decline since then. I heard that the disciples were kicked out and the disciples fell apart. Zhang Zhenwu was reincarnated again to suppress it.

At Shanpimen, Zixiao's disciples gathered again.

Now Zhang Zhenwu has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, traveling around the world just to sit in the Zixiao Palace, and is now the originator of the world of immortality."

Xue Zhen is like a walking dictionary in Ah Jiu's eyes, he understands everything, maybe because he has been around for a long time.

"Master Peng, you don't have to be depressed. Anyway, my grandma agreed to send you to Zixiao Palace. You know, he has such a weird temper and is still willing to help you. How rare it is."

Ah Jiu followed to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Peng Chao became melancholy again: "Hey... If Mr. Xue said so, Zhang Zhenwu is so powerful. Mrs. Wang... can she do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Ah Jiu and Xue Zhen were embarrassed on the spot.

Yes, what Xue Zhen said is so mysterious, then her grandmother is a monk with a relatively high level of cultivation. Wouldn't it be a bit... so to compete with Zhang Zhen in martial arts?

"I don't know about this. My wet nurse occasionally brags..." Ah Jiu smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!