Chapter 173 Private Order
I heard bursts of wailing and begging for mercy coming from the first floor below.
It seemed that Zhang Youguo was teaching the man who harmed Chu Yue a lesson.
We didn't bother either.
We can't care about this kind of thing, and we don't want to care about it.
After all, that man was just an ordinary person, not a deviant.
It is beyond the scope of governance of our group of Taoist priests.
So I walked out of the front yard directly, without saying goodbye to Zhang Youguo, and left the villa...
After leaving the villa, Master and Taoist Master Tang remained silent, and the atmosphere was very depressed.
Mo Ting and I followed, not knowing what to say.
It wasn't until we left the community and Master Tang and Master Tang left in a car that we were freed from the depressing atmosphere.
"Brother Qin, do you think there is any estrangement between our masters? We act like enemies when we meet."
Moting smoked a cigarette and spoke.
I spread my hands:
"Who knows, forget it, let's go back and rest early."
Moting put out his cigarette butt:
"It's too early and I can't sleep.
I'm going to go to the Internet cafe across the street to surf the Internet for a while and then go back.
How about you come with me? I’m Yasuo Rogue 6."
I smiled and shook my head. I had been working on this for a whole day and was completely uninterested.
"You go ahead! I'm going back first!"
"That's okay!"
After saying that, Moting didn't hesitate and went directly to the Internet cafe opposite.
I called a car and went directly back to the rental house.
By the time I got home, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening and I was completely exhausted.
After taking a shower, I was not in a hurry to go to sleep.
During this period, I would sit cross-legged and breathe for a while every day before going to bed.
After all, in our industry, strength is king.
If you want to continue on this road, you can't slack off.
Now, I can clearly feel the flow of true energy in my Dantian.
The strength of a person's cultivation is also related to the strength of the true energy in his body.
The stronger the true Qi, the more sufficient the Dao Qi is for casting spells, and the higher the Dao will naturally be...
I am currently in the middle stage of Lingquan realm.
If you want to break through to the later stage, the only way is to breathe in and continuously gather spiritual energy.
It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that my energy sank into my Dantian and I stopped practicing.
Although I only breathed for about an hour, my fatigue was reduced a lot.
After lying down, I fell asleep quickly.
By the next morning, I was full of energy, as if I had endless energy in my body.
As usual, I took the bus to Wanfutang for work.
But when I went to work today, I saw Master sitting in the house, whittling wood.
I was confused, why was Master whittling wood so early in the morning?
"Master, what are you doing cutting wood this early in the morning?"
With doubts, I threw aside the breakfast and soy milk I brought.
The master held his pipe in his mouth and looked up at me:
"Make a mahogany sword."
"Master, there are so many mahogany swords in the shop, why do you still want to make them yourself?"
I looked at the bundles of peach wood swords aside with some suspicion.
The master picked up the peach tree and looked at it a few times:
"How can those peach wood swords compare to those made by me?
Now that you have Taoism, you must also have a handy weapon.
This is a 20-year-old peach wood. I have had it in my shop for several years.
Today, it has been put to use."
After saying that, he placed the peach wood in front of him and started pushing with the push board.
"Swish, swish, swish", pieces of red sawdust fell down.
I heard my master say that this was a peach wood sword customized for me, and I became energetic.
Now as a Taoist priest, I know how powerful the peach wood sword is.
Ordinary wandering ghosts would not even dare to come close, let alone being struck by a sword.
This is the kind of mahogany sword that our shop buys in large quantities from the manufacturer.
Master, if this 20-year-old peach tree is made into a sword, it can be illuminated and enchanted with magic.
The power can be imagined, it is absolutely very strong.
You know, under normal circumstances, peach trees can only live for twenty or thirty years.
Twenty-year-old peach wood has definitely strong Yang energy.
With a little excitement I said:
"That's great, Master. From now on, I will have my own exclusive weapon."
Master didn’t look at me, still holding a cigarette:
"Weapons are secondary, the main thing is people.
There are no guests now, so just put things away and go and practice Qi by yourself.
In two days, there may be a fierce battle.
When the time comes, don’t let the chain fall.”
"Understood Master!"
I nodded and quickly left the stall.
Then he sat in the room, crossing his legs and breathing in Qi.
This is what I have done every day since becoming a teacher.
When there are guests, greet the guests, and when there are no guests, study talisman books, or practice cross-legged postures.
When I get off work in the afternoon, Master will make my mahogany sword.
It looks very classy, and it even comes with a long scabbard.
But Master didn't give it to me. He said he planned to carve a seven-star array for me on it.
Saying this can enhance the power of the peach wood sword.
When I use this sword to slay demons in the future, the damage will be greatly increased...
Master is the authority in this regard, so I won’t say much.
After I got home from get off work, I received a call from Zhang Chuyue.
She slept all day and night, and finally woke up.
She said that she no longer had nightmares or was awakened. She was now in a good mental state and was very grateful to me.
He also asked me how I was charged here.
I smiled on the phone and said it would be fine.
As for the cost, I don't have the nerve to ask for it.
After all, we are still classmates in elementary school.
My original intention was just to help her as much as I could, and I didn't want to make any money from her.
I just want to gain some virtue and add some lamp oil.
I just told her that if she and the people around her encounter such trouble again, they can come to us.
If there is a next time, she will have to charge her a fee.
Chu Yue laughed when she heard "hehehe" and said she never wanted to do it again.
And invited me to dinner to express my gratitude.
But where do I have time these days?
After all, there are still important things to do in two days.
So I refused for the time being, and just said that she would make an appointment again after she recovered completely.
The two of us chatted for more than ten minutes and also played video for a few minutes.
After seeing that Chu Yue's mental state had indeed recovered, she hung up the phone with peace of mind...
This chapter has been completed!