A few thunder sounds came from outside, but it started to rain for a while. It was heavy and it made continuous drizzle on the room. After Ye Qi and the little fox finished eating noodles, the bowls and chopsticks were taken away by Sangsang. Each person and the fox looked outside the door of Lao Bizhai. The rain was like a curtain, and the rain fell on the eaves were like pearl curtains.

After a long time, the rain became a little lighter. Ning Que coughed a few times and half-sitted up from the bed. Sangsang hurriedly poured a bowl of water and handed it to Ning Que. After Ning Que drank it, he saw Ye Qi and the white fox. Because he fainted, he didn't know whether he had successfully climbed the stairs. He didn't even bother to wear shoes. He lifted the quilt and asked, "I..."

Ye Qi interrupted him with a smile and said, "You are already a disciple on the second floor, junior brother."

Ning Que glanced at Sangsang, Sangsang pointed his head seriously, and then he cheered and picked up Sangsang as if he had suddenly picked up a silver note of 1,000 taels.

Suddenly, he thought that Ye Qi was still there. At this time, he was a little rude, so he put Sangsang down and said, "Sangsang, we have distinguished guests in our old Bizhai today. Young Master, I will successfully climb the stairs again. Don't be stingy, go cook a few dishes."

Sangsang looked at the young master happy. Although he had just been happy, he was still very happy at this time. He didn't think that cooking a few dishes would be worth making a few bowls of sour and sour soup, so he ran to the kitchen with a smile.

The room was a little quieter, Ning Que straightened his clothes, bent down solemnly bowed to Ye Qi and bowed again, and said, "Thank you very much."

Ye Qi helped him up, knowing that his gratitude was about the wooden sword, and said, "We have become a family, there is no need to say more about the word "Xie". I am ranked twelve in the back mountain, so you don't need to be called you anymore."

Ning Que was not a person who was etiquette at all. He laughed and took another bench and sat beside Ye Qi, saying, "I have met the twelfth senior brother."

Ye Qi didn't realize that something was wrong and said, "There is one more thing."

Ning Que was about to find some topics to talk about, but after listening to Ye Qi's words, he said, "Senior Brother, please tell me."

Ye Qi said, "I promised a divine talisman master that after you climb the tower, you must accept his robe and practice the talisman with him."

When he entered the academy, he met Chen Pipi in the form of letters. Ning Que no longer knew nothing about practice. He knew that the divine talisman master was a great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate. However, the senior brother said this. I think that the divine talisman master was not from the academy. He said without explanation: "Senior brother, I am already a second-level disciple. I will not be good to practice the talisman with others, right? Moreover, I also want to know how I can be attracted to the divine talisman master."

Ye Qi said: "The Master is very generous. You practice in the academy and learn the Taoist talisman with him. There is nothing good or bad about it. As for why he likes you, it is very simple. He needs a successor, and you are a genius of Taoist talisman."

Ning Que was somewhat expectant when he heard Ye Qi say this, but he couldn't understand why he was a genius of Fu Dao.

Ye Qi continued: "Any type of practice in the world depends on what you can do at the beginning of your first practice. Master Fu's use of the essence of heaven and earth lies in between paper and pen. He uses the pen to walk the dragon, and writes the essence on paper while wiping and sprinkling ink, thereby stimulating the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, every practitioner of the Taoist talisman is a great calligrapher, but you have not practiced, but you write very well, even surpassing many talisman masters."

Ning Que looked at the words he wrote on the wall of Lao Bizhai, and said incredibly: "Just because of them? That talisman master is sure that I can inherit his mantle?"

The rain outside the old Bizhai suddenly stopped, and the cool breeze blew on the two of them along the door. Ye Qi held the little fox in his arms, patted Ning Que's shoulder, and stood up and said, "Don't always doubt yourself. That person is Yan Se, who is the great worshiper of the South Gate of Haotian Dao. As long as you take time to find him, he will definitely be happy and leave."

Ning Que was still shocked. When he realized that Ye Qi was no longer visible, he looked at the words he wrote. He had never heard of the name of the divine talisman master, but he knew the status of the South Gate of Haotian Dao in the Tang Dynasty, and then he fell into ecstasy.

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...

"This kid, when did I become generous? He actually gave up the fourteen and lent it to Yan Se?" In front of the seawall of Song State, the master pointed at the surging waves and cursed.

Li Kuangshui said with a smile: "Yan Se's ability must be inherited by someone. If the junior brother doesn't enter the South Gate, his ability will eventually be from the academy, so of course you will be generous."

The master glared at Li Kuangkuang and said, "You can help your junior brothers. Apart from the academy, where is anyone in this world who dares to protect the junior brother who has made a mistake in front of his teachers?"

Li Kuangshou said: "Teacher, I am the senior brother after all. It is within the responsibility to maintain your relationship with your junior brothers."

As he said that, Li Kuangshui frowned again and said, "So, I still don't understand why you want to make your junior brother a junior brother?"

The Master said, "I never doubted my personal charm, nor the charm of the back mountain, nor did I doubt your charm. When Twelve saw her, they did not kill her, and left the sword to Fourteen. I believe that Twelve had already known that Twelve would be Fourteen at that time, so what if I took Fourteen? She is not her, what if she is afraid of it?"

Li saluted slowly, apologized for confronting the teacher just now, and said, "Teacher, are you still looking for a drunkard and a butcher?"

The Master snorted coldly and said, "I won't look for them anymore. If you find them, they are still cowards. Let's leave it to Twelve to deal with it."

Li nodded slowly and said, "Teacher, I thought of another thing."

"explain."

"The north cannot survive. The deserted people have begun to move south. Recently, there has been news from Xiling that the Demon Sect is about to appear, and there may be a scroll of Ming characters hidden in the mountain gate. What is wrong now is just a sentence from the Tianyu Academy."

Li Kuanyan said, of course, it is impossible to express that there is a scroll of Ming in the mountain gate of the Demon Sect. The Master thought about it and said, "The wild people are also very pitiful. As for the matter of the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, I originally thought that Twelve took Xiao Yulian's things and entered the Demon Sect and inherited your uncle's mantle. I didn't expect Twelve to be unexpectedly proud, just took a few glances."

"Your uncle's 'sword' cannot be lying there all the time, so let the fourteen go to the wasteland."

...

At night, deep in the You Pavilion, Wei Guangming looked at the wooden fence that had been in front of him for fourteen years. After a long time, he said, "I have no cage in my heart, how can the cage block me? I say that my heart is bright, how can the light stop me?"

After saying that, he reached out and pushed towards the wooden fence, his movements seemed casual and ordinary, as if he was about to leave the door. His old fingers touched the wooden fence, and the wooden fence silently turned into powder. Then, deep in the Taoshan Temple, the Temple of Light shone brightly, lighting up the entire Taoshan Mountain at night.
Chapter completed!