Yan Shou had heard about Zongdi Jinguang's name early in the morning.
This is a move in the Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang, and it is a unique skill taught by Yuanshi Tianzun to the Twelve Golden Immortals.
It's not an exaggeration to call it a magical skill.
Strictly speaking, the vertical golden light is a movement technique. It is not as good as Sun Wukong's somersault cloud in the legend, which can move hundreds and thousands of miles, but it is still fast enough to scare people.
It quickly disappeared on the spot, as if it had burrowed into the soil and disappeared.
Yan Shouyi couldn't be happier that he could learn such a trick.
He quickly said gratefully: "If my godfather is willing to teach, of course I am willing to learn."
"Well, not bad, not bad!"
Zhang Shantong stroked his beard and smiled, and asked Yan Shouyi to stretch out his left hand.
Yan Shou stretched out his left hand and spread his palm.
I saw Zhang Shantong's index finger dipped in tea and writing on Yan Shouyi's palm.
It took me more than ten minutes to write this.
Although Yan Shouyi could not see what Zhang Shantong wrote, he did not urge him.
After Zhang Shantong finished writing, all the information about Zongdi Golden Light flooded into Yan Shouyi's mind!
They were all written by Zhang Shantong!
After reading this information carefully, Yan Shouyi was extremely shocked.
He couldn't help but murmured: "The immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and received immortality... I didn't expect my godfather to have such a magical skill?!"
"Although it's not as exaggerated as you said, it's still close to the same," Zhang Shantong said proudly, "Your grandfather can't do this trick."
Yan Shouyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At this time, Zhang Shantong still wanted to differentiate himself from his grandfather.
It seems that when grandma followed grandpa, Zhang Shantong felt very resentful.
Zhang Shantong warned again: "What I passed on to you is just a method. How far you can practice it depends on your own understanding. But since you are my grandson, Zhang Shantong, your understanding must not be bad."
Yan Shou was so impressed by Zhang Shantong's boasts about his abilities that he could relate to them.
After accepting Zhang Shantong's meeting gift, Yan Shouyi was in a good mood.
He immediately thought of Long Feicheng and the others.
So he quickly said: "Grandpa, my friends are still outside, can you let them in too?"
Zhang Shantong shook his head: "I like peace and quiet and don't want to see outsiders. If you hadn't picked up the fishing rod and called out your name, I wouldn't have seen you."
Knowing the reason, Yan Shouyi gave up.
Then I heard Zhang Shantong say: "It's a good thing that the old house belongs to you now. At least you won't let outsiders disturb me again."
"Grandpa, I will come to see you often," Yan Shou paused and then added, "Next time I will bring the girl I like to come with me to visit you."
Zhang Shantong's eyes lit up: "That's great!"
People of the older generation really like to look at the wives of younger generations.
Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Shouyi proposed to leave, but Zhang Shantong did not stop him.
He just said: "You brat, since you are the descendant of Lu Ban, you should not be able to escape the five shortcomings and three shortcomings. As a grandfather, I have to urge you a few words. If there is a way to change your life, it is better to take action as soon as possible.
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"I understand." Yan Shouyi nodded obediently.
Zhang Shantong was urging him to go to the Li family in West Lake as soon as possible.
"Okay, go ahead and pick up the fishing rod from before, and you can go back." Zhang Shantong said with a smile.
Before leaving, Yan Shou never forgot to say: "Grandpa, I will definitely find a way to break Tong Jingcheng's curse on you!"
"Let everything take its course." Zhang Shantong didn't particularly care.
Yan Shouyi said goodbye and picked up the fishing rod.
His eyes flashed, and Long Feicheng's shouts and curses suddenly rang in his ears.
"Little bastard, you were the one who attacked me just now!"
"Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're a lonely person. I've been a ghost before!"
"Ouch, another sneak attack, be careful I will kill you with my palm thunder!"
The group of resentful orphans that I had seen before were all back now, and they were making a lot of noise around Longfei City.
Long Feicheng couldn't defeat this group of resentful orphans, so he could only be furious and cursed non-stop.
Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan, on the other hand, did not dare to offend the resentful orphans at all and ran around holding their heads in their hands.
Seeing Yan Shouyi come back, Long Feicheng seemed to have seen a savior:
"Brother Yan, please lend me two palm thunder talismans, I can't bear it anymore!"
Yan Shouyi smiled slightly and shouted to the group of resentful orphans: "Let's all disperse, otherwise Grandpa Zhang will be angry."
When the resentful orphans heard the words "Grandpa Zhang", they were immediately frightened. They were like little kids who had made a mistake and fled away immediately for fear of being spanked.
Seeing the orphans disappear, Long Feicheng and the others took a breath and surrounded Yan Shouyi and asked:
"Where were you just now?"
"I was dragged into the Yin and Yang Realm by the old ghost here."
Yan Shouyi explained: "But he and I have reached a consensus, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Long Feicheng asked in a low voice: "Then can we still live in this house?"
Yan Shouyi smiled and shook his head.
"Damn, I'm not happy for nothing!" Long Feicheng said depressedly.
I thought I would join the family of homeowners from now on.
Yan Shouyi consoled him: "It's just that we can't live here now, but maybe we can in the future."
"How long will it take for my son to have a wife? It will be too late!"
"It won't be long."
Yan Shouyi was worried that everyone would disturb Zhang Shantong, so he led everyone out while talking.
After walking outside and locking the door, Yan Shou looked back at Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan and said:
"If you two have time, why not sit in a teahouse? I happen to have something I want to ask you."
Being able to communicate with Yan Shouyiduo is something they both dream of.
So they agreed immediately and immediately arranged for a teahouse nearby.
Of course they have to pay for this, as Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng are now completely broke.
The teahouse was only on the second floor, so they sat in a private room on the second floor. From the window, they could directly see the people coming and going downstairs.
They had just sat down and before tea was served, Yan Shouyi couldn't help but ask:
"You two, actually I want to get to know Tong Jingcheng."
Because of the old house, Yan Shouyi learned about the existence of Tong Jingcheng, and he seemed to have a high status in the Lushan sect.
But he had never heard anyone mention Tong Jingcheng before, so something must have happened to Tong Jingcheng.
Especially now that Yan Shouyi has promised to help Zhang Shantong break the curse, understanding Tong Jingcheng has become a must.
Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan looked at each other and replied:
"Tong Jingcheng is our senior uncle, that is, the elder brother of the master and the first elder. The second elder, Tong Jiuhua, is the child adopted by Uncle Tong, and he is also the direct disciple of Uncle Tong."
Yan Shou nodded, no wonder Tong Jiuhua also had the surname Tong, and indeed he had a close relationship with Tong Jingcheng.
The two continued: "Uncle Tong is known as a rare genius in our Lushan sect in a thousand years. He started at the age of three, read hundreds of classics at the age of seven, started teaching at the age of ten, came down from the mountain to practice at the age of eighteen, and
Taking over the affairs of the elders of the sect, in the history of our Lushan sect, we have definitely done something unprecedented and unprecedented. He is recognized by everyone as the proud son of heaven and is regarded as the hope of the Lushan sect!"
"But such a genius committed suicide because he couldn't bear the huge blow and pain due to an incident that happened many years ago..."