Xiao Chenyu happily took the rosary and hung it around his neck unceremoniously, saying thanks: "Thank you, Grandmaster. Grandmaster really cares for his disciples."
"This is what it should be, this is what it should be."
The heart of the middle-aged old Taoist priest was bleeding. Sure enough, nothing good would happen every time he met Zhang Yutang. He suppressed the twitching of the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a smile: "As long as you like it, it's fine. If you don't like it, you can return it."
Come back, when the time comes, Grandmaster will try to get you another magic weapon."
"I like it, I like it, I like it so tight!"
Xiao Chenyu looked at the green light in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and hurriedly took the rosary beads off his neck and hid them in his arms.
"Don't show off your wealth. Judging from the way the ancestor looks, he might be masked and rob me. I'd better integrate this treasure into my body in the Holy Master's Mansion."
Regarding the character of the Grandmaster, Xiao Chenyu was really not sure, so he had to go with the worst plan.
"My dear disciple, take out your fairy book and let me see it."
Looking at Xiao Chenyu who put the rosary beads in his arms, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, removed his eyes, looked at Zhang Yutang next to him, and immediately put on his clothes and smiled.
"What's there to see? It's just a fairy book. I have more. There's nothing surprising about it."
Zhang Yutang was calm and composed, with a calm demeanor and a leisurely tone. He sat down again, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of water, and said: "Good tea, good water."
The middle-aged old Taoist priest was scratching his head in a hurry, but he was always embarrassed to snatch his disciple's things. Besides, he could see clearly at a glance that Zhang Yutang had already given birth to a baby. In the middle stage of Yuanying, his cultivation was extremely vigorous.
Even if you go to grab it, you won't be able to get it back.
"Yutang, please don't be rude. This Taoist priest is Yutang's master, the old god Tianyi?"
Standing beside Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a very respectful expression. However, there was not much enthusiasm in her words. Back then, it was this bad old Taoist priest who took Zhang Yutang away and threw a wooden lump to the Zhang family.
Zhang Yuanwai and Mrs. Zhang were almost frightened to death.
The two of them felt unhappy. They were willing to watch the old Taoist priest's jokes, but there was a limit to everything. There had to be a step down.
"Pindao is exactly Tianyi."
Tian Daochang looked at Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang who were walking over, and immediately their expressions became uplifted. She raised her head and looked up at the sky, which was a faraway place with a fairy-like demeanor, refined from the mundane world, and overflowing with coquettish aura.
Zhang Yuanwai stepped forward and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your guidance to Yu'er over the years. It is precisely because of Taoist Priest's guidance that Yu'er can achieve what she has today."
After listening to Zhang Yuanwai's words, Tian Yidao couldn't help but smile: "Although there are some suggestions from me, the main thing is that this child Yu'er is smart. He knows one thing and knows two things, and two things know three things."
With a smile on his face, Zhang Yuanwai invited Tian Yi and others to sit down and said, "Yu'er, you haven't served Master Tianyi tea yet, why are you so rude?"
If Zhang Yuanwai and Mrs. Zhang were not around, Zhang Yuanwai was too lazy to greet Tianyi, but they happened to be there, so he had to show off to others, otherwise he would be seen by outsiders. Zhang Yutang shouted at the master, as if he lacked tutoring.
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"Yes, daddy."
This bit of face should be given to his father. After listening to Zhang Yuanwai's words, Zhang Yutang stood up from the soft chair without saying a word, walked to the side, brought a clean cup, poured a cup of hot tea, and handed it to
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"Master, please have tea!"
Tianyi took the tea and took a sip in his mouth: "Good tea!"
A few people sat down and chatted while drinking tea. In the middle of the meeting, Zhang Yuan and Mrs. Zhang had something to do, so they excused themselves and left. Only Zhang Yutang, Xu Jiaorong, Li Yong, Xiao Chenyu and Tian Yi Thiandao were left in the whole yard.
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Zhang Yutang drank some tea and smiled with his eyes: "Master, I drank the tea, my disciples recognized me, and the magic weapon was scattered. Master, you have nothing to do with me anymore, so why don't you leave?"
"You brat, who do you think you are as a teacher? Do you think that your master, my good boy, will leave after coming and scattering the magic weapon? Let me tell you, if you don't give me an immortal book today, what are you talking about, master?
I will also stay at the Holy Master's Mansion and never leave."
Tian Yi Dao's eyes darted around: "I can see that you have practiced Su Nu Sutra, the Great Invisible Destruction Sword Qi, and there seems to be another avenue. If you combine these Dao fruits, the power is indeed unparalleled.
"No, but your swordsmanship is too low, which makes it impossible for you to perfect the Dao."
"Of course, it just so happens that I have just received a swordsmanship technique in my hands. I originally planned to give it to you. But, as you know, I am old and have some forgetfulness. In case I forget some of the key words in it,
It's a little vague, wouldn't it be a mistake to mislead others, and I will always do it as a seasoned person."
"Old Taoist, are you sure you have the kendo behind the invisible kendo?"
Zhang Yutang's heart was filled with enthusiasm. He just needed something about swordsmanship. After the invisible swordsmanship, there should be the way of turning one sword into ten thousand swords. After the ten thousand swordsmanship, there should be the heavenly swordsmanship.
"It seems that I really know some swordsmanship that can transform ten thousand swords into one sword!"
A ball of sword light shone in Tian Taoist Priest's hand. The sword light was divided into two, two was divided into four, four was divided into eight, and eight was divided into sixteen. In an instant, countless groups of sword light appeared densely around Tian Taoist Priest.
"It is indeed Wan Jian Dao!"
Zhang Yutang gathered around him with a shy face, stretched out his hand, and pinched Tian Yi's shoulder: "Master, your Ten Thousand Swordsmanship looks so powerful. Can you show mercy and pass this swordsmanship to me?"
Disciple."
Tian Yi, the thief, sighed: "Oh, let's forget it. You also know that your master and I have a miserable life. I can't even get an immortal book. So what if I survive the thunder tribulation? I will die after all."
On that day, I had planned that when I die, I will bring Wan Jian Dao and Tian Jian Dao into the coffin to be buried with me."
"Master, you are destined to become an immortal. You will live forever and be immortal."
Zhang Yutang smiled sarcastically: "This is an immortal book that my disciple has worked so hard to obtain. I am planning to present it to the master so that he can attain enlightenment and become an immortal, free and easy, and live as long as heaven and earth."
With a wave of his hand, a little fairy light came out, the fairy energy was dense, like a dream, and the misty divine light bloomed.
The fairy light danced and landed in the palm of Tian Yi Dao's hand. Tian Yi Dao hurriedly put away the fairy book and let it fall into Yuanshen's body to warm it up.
Tianyi Thiandao has been practicing since he obtained the Su Nu Sutra. After many years of practice, he finally accumulated a lot of experience and broke through the Yuanying stage in one fell swoop and entered the realm of Yuanshen.
"Master, look at the Ten Thousand Sword Way and the Heavenly Sword Way?"
Zhang Yutang looked at Tian Yi with a smile and said. (To be continued...)
