"Haha, this is a way." Situ Ming said with a smile: "I am confused. In fact, I have read the words on the jade book. I don't know what font it is. I can't understand it at all. Everyone in the world wants it. Jade book, but I don¡¯t know that this jade book is just a decoration.¡±
"There is still such a thing!" He Zhengping said in surprise.
"That's right. I've checked a lot of classics in recent times, but I still don't understand what the words on the jade book mean. If it weren't for the fact that Senior Brother Jiang paid for it with his life, I would have handed it over long ago." Situ Ming He smiled bitterly.
"Haha, what a trick of fate." He Zhengping also lamented, while Zhang Ran was the only one who was thinking about something.
In fact, he had selfish motives for coming up with this idea. Now Xuanyi Sect and Shaolin Temple are facing the same problem. If Xuanyi Sect publishes the contents of the Jade Book, Shaolin Temple will naturally not be able to keep it secret. Others do not know the words on it, but he He knew it, so that he could get part of the content of the Jade Book owned by Shaolin at his fingertips.
Master and apprentice Zhang Ran had lunch at Xuanyimen and went down the mountain together, along with Jiang Lingxue. Tomorrow was Monday. He and Jiang Lingxue had to go to class, so they couldn't stay on the mountain any longer.
With He Zhengping following him, Situ Ming felt relieved and did not follow him down the mountain. With Zhang Ran's idea, his pressure was reduced a lot. When someone came, he would do what Zhang Ran said.
After He Zhengping followed Zhang Ran to the courtyard, he looked around, then frowned and said, "You live in a place like this, is it not easy for you to practice?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. I'm still a student. How about master setting up a spirit gathering array in the courtyard?" Zhang Ran said hurriedly.
"You are good at hitting snakes and catching them with a stick." He Zhengping glanced at Zhang Ran angrily and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Ran originally had the idea of ????setting up a spirit gathering array, but because he was afraid that the secret would be leaked, he never dared to do it. Now that he has He Zhengping as his master, he no longer has any worries.
"Boy, don't be too happy first." Seeing Zhang Ran beaming with joy, He Zheng said with a straight face: "I will help you this time. The formations arranged are enough for you to practice An Jin. After that, it's up to you. .¡±
"An Jin, that's enough." Zhang Ran nodded. In fact, he also knew a lot of advanced formations. Let He Zhengping set up the formations. It was just a cover. If the formations arranged by He Zhengping were powerful, he would naturally not need to modify them. The formation arranged by He Zhengping was not as effective as he knew, so he still had to modify it.
"Hmph, prepare the equipment for setting up the formation yourself." Seeing that Zhang Ran didn't care, He Zhengping said angrily.
"Master, how could you do this? If you didn't say that it would be enough to give my disciple seven or eight magic weapons to protect him, he would not be able to part with this array thing." Zhang Ran said with a hurried smile.
If the effect of this spirit-gathering array is to be good, the jade and other materials used to set up the array must be of high quality and cost a lot. With his current wealth, he cannot withstand such consumption. It was fine if he didn't have a master before, but now that he has a master, he will naturally Take the opportunity to blackmail.
"Seven or eight magical artifacts!" He Zhengping rolled his eyes: "Do you think magical artifacts are just cabbage on the street? Everyone is like you and carries a lot of magical artifacts with them."
"Well, I remember that you didn't seem to think highly of magic weapons, saying that all I have are junk." Zhang Ran muttered in a low voice.
"Gah!" He Zhengping choked up immediately. He did say this, but at the time it was mainly to show off his superior demeanor, and he never thought that it would become Zhang Ran's excuse for blackmail.
¡°Don¡¯t talk about Zhang Ran¡¯s master and apprentice bickering in the courtyard, let¡¯s just say that after a group of Xuanmen sect leaders left the Xuanyi Sect, news spread like wildfire in an instant.
"Xuanmen Master He Zhengping appeared at Xuanyimen and accepted a disciple." This news was no less than a whirlwind, blowing in all directions in an instant.
He Zhengping is at least 110 years old this year. He has a high seniority in the world and a great influence. Needless to say, the sudden appearance of such an old man in the world will definitely cause quite a stir.
At this time, in a villa far away in Haiming City, Mingzhu Province, inside a hidden secret door, Guo Linhui was dazed with a jade book page in his hand. At the same time, there were many jade book pages placed on the table in front of Guo Linhui. Dark light flows on every page.
Guo Linhui didn't know how long he had been looking at it. He suddenly sighed, put down the jade book gently, and murmured to himself: "I have had this jade book for more than a year, but I still don't know the content in it. Do I really want to Have you gathered all the jade books?"
Guo Linhui muttered as he opened the secret door and walked out. Outside was a study room. When he walked out of the study room, Guo Linhui had just arrived at the living room when suddenly a young man strode in.
"Teacher, I just received news that He Zhengping appeared at the Xuanyi Sect in Kyoto, accompanied by his disciples." The young man walked up to Guo Linhui and said respectfullyHe bowed and whispered.
Guo Linhui, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his face when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you talking about?"
"He Zhengping." The young man said again.
"He Zhengping!" Guo Linhui muttered in his heart, and a huge wave surged in his heart: "This old immortal is still alive, and he has accepted a disciple."
Thinking of this, Guo Linhui's fists clenched together instantly, and the young man could clearly see Guo Linhui's anger.
"Teacher, you" the young man asked in a low voice.
"It's nothing. He Zhengping and I have some connections, but I didn't expect that he was still alive, so I got a little excited." Guo Linhui waved his hand and asked, "What happened to his disciple?"
"It's a boy of about 18 years old, named Zhang Ran. He is currently studying at Beijing University. His hometown is in Yangping Town at the foot of Jinhun Mountain." The young man said.
"Zhang Ran from Yangping Town!" Guo Linhui was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the young man and said, "Where is that boy from the Zhou family in Hongyu County now?"
"He's still in Haiming City. Didn't you ask him to find a job to settle down temporarily?" The young man said in confusion.
"Call him over now. I have something to ask him." Guo Linhui ordered.
"Yes!" The young man responded and hurried out.
After the young man went out, Guo Linhui's eyes suddenly flashed with resentment, and he muttered: "He Zhengping, you are still alive, very good, very good. Back then, you looked down on me and were unwilling to accept me as your disciple. I want you to Regret, you missed such a good disciple, as for your current disciple, I will treat him well."
While muttering, a picture instantly emerged in Guo Linhui's mind. A boy of about sixteen years old was kneeling in front of an old man of about sixty years old: "Senior, please accept me as your disciple."
The old man looked the young man up and down, then waved his hand casually: "Although you are talented and intelligent, you have evil intentions and are not worthy of being my disciple, so go ahead."
"Not worthy! Am I not worthy?" Guo Linhui gritted his teeth, with a hint of madness on his face: "He Zhengping, am I not worthy? I hope you don't die too early. When I get all the jade books, I will go find you. Let¡¯s see who is more powerful, you, the former master, or I, Guo Linhui.¡±
About an hour later, a car was heard in front of Guo Linhui's villa. The young man who had just gone out led a young man in his thirties in. This young man was Zhou Weidong, the son of Zhou Hailin from Hongyu County.
"Teacher, I brought it here." After the two entered the living room, the young man saluted Guo Linhui respectfully.
"I know, you can go out." Guo Linhui waved his hand, glanced at Zhou Weidong, pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Sit down."
This was the second time Zhou Weidong met Guo Linhui. After hearing this, he hurriedly and carefully sat down on the sofa opposite, not daring to take a breath. The old man in front of him put too much pressure on him.
"Don't be restrained. I called you here to ask you something." Guo Linhui smiled, looked at Zhou Weidong and said: "Last time you said that your father was killed by a young man named Zhang Ran. Now the whereabouts of Zhang Ran do you know?"
"I know, my brother received news a few days ago that Zhang Ran was admitted to Beijing University and has already gone to Kyoto." Zhou Weidong said hurriedly.
"Kyoto, Zhang Ran." Guo Linhui nodded, confirmed his suspicion, and then smiled: "I want you to go to Kyoto, are you willing?"