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- "Ouch"
The sudden blow made Old Man Jin scream suddenly, and then his body trembled rapidly. More green and black energy is constantly gushing out of his body, constantly fighting against the golden light from Chunyang Bagua.
However, the golden light of Chunyang Bagua is unimaginably powerful. No matter how much green and black energy appears, it melts like snowflakes under the golden light.
In a few breaths, the green and black aura on Old Man Jin's body became lighter and lighter, and his face also turned from green to white, and then his body trembled rapidly for a few times, then fell silent.
Just as Jiang Le was about to take a breath of relief, Old Man Jin's body suddenly became much heavier and he pressed down hard.
"Ahem." The heavy pressure made Jiang Le roll his eyes, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
However, the crisis of corpse transformation was over, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, feeling a sense of joy after narrowly escaping death.
It¡¯s really, really not easy.
"Hahahahaha, good boy, good boy, I actually asked you to kill the corpse demon transformed by the evil spirit of Zhiyin. If this is told, it will definitely shock the monastic world. Hahahaha, I will make a lot of money now." Mao Xiaofang was floating. Come over and laugh heartily, the look of surprise cannot be concealed at all.
Jiang Le pushed Old Man Jin's body away, and then said angrily: "I suddenly feel regretful. This subjugation of demons is really not something ordinary people can do. This is risking your life."
Mao Xiaofang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's not what I said. You haven't learned anything. If you learn Taoism and these magic weapons, you can easily defeat ordinary little ghosts and demons, and you will be so powerful." , chic and handsome, like a fairy, isn¡¯t it wonderful?¡±
Jiang Le hummed and said, "I didn't know it was the year of the monkey and the month of the horse again."
¡°Having said that, the look in his eyes betrayed his mood.
Although everything I experienced was very dangerous and terrifying. But in his heart, he felt that it was very enjoyable and exciting, and he felt like his blood was boiling. It seems that my nature is not to live and work in peace and contentment, but to like adventure and surprise.
In this world, is there any profession that is more amazing than subduing demons?
"Okay, the matter is not over yet, so don't worry about it." Mao Xiaofang chuckled and changed the subject.
Jiang Le was shocked: "Don't tell me that Old Man Jin can transform into a corpse?"
Mao Xiaofang shook his head and said: "That's not possible, but his body has been transformed by the evil energy of Yin, and has the foundation of a zombie. It cannot be kept for a long time and must be cremated as soon as possible."
Jiang Le breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it didn't happen again.
"There is no rush about the cremation. Old Man Jin has lived here for more than ten years. Even if he doesn't have much contact with the neighbors, he is still familiar with them. This sudden death always requires people to accept the psychological process, but Jin The old man probably has no other relatives, and I am going to come over tomorrow to pay my respects to him," Jiang Le said seriously.
¡°After all, I accepted Old Man Jin¡¯s inheritance, so I can logically consider him to be his only relative.
Mao Xiaofang nodded with satisfaction. This boy has a commendable filial piety and is worth cultivating.
¡°Then Jiang Le called the neighbors on the left and right, who were usually quite friendly, to come over to help and began to prepare for Old Man Jin¡¯s funeral.
" Nowadays, when someone dies, we can't just deal with it casually. We need a death certificate. Fortunately, Old Man Jin was already ill and there were no other external factors in his death. With the help of two families, it was not difficult.
After everything was ready, Jiang Le discovered that the night was dark and it was almost ten o'clock before he knew it.
"No, it's so late. Mom must be anxious because of the wait. I have to go back." Jiang Le was shocked, packed his backpack, said hello to the neighbor who was arranging old man Jin's funeral, and left quickly. .
Of course, before leaving, he also took away the yellow cloth bag left by Old Man Jin. This was Mao Xiaofang's request. Taoist eaters must carry it with them. Otherwise, if you encounter trouble and don't have a good guy by your side, you will suffer a big loss.
The most important thing is Chunyang Bagua, which is the inherited magic weapon of Mao Xiaofang¡¯s sect, and it is also the residence of Mao Xiaofang¡¯s Taoist soul today.
Of course, this feeling of carrying Master with you is, well, a bit weird.
Jiang Le¡¯s home is not far from Antique Street, because this area is the old town of Qingyang City.
However, due to the development needs of Qingyang City, most of the old city has begun new renovations, including the construction of high-rise buildings and the expansion of spacious streets. Only a few parts still retain the appearance of the old city.
Jiang Le¡¯s home is among these few.
After passing through a busy construction site, Jiang Le came to a dilapidated residential area.
This community is very smallThere are only four buildings in total. It can be seen from the shabby appearance that these buildings have been around for some time. They are narrow old hall-style buildings from the 1950s and 1960s.
This is where Jiang Le grew up, although outsiders would look down upon it and think it was dirty. But Jiang Le doesn't. There are beautiful memories here for half his life.
Entering the community, Jiang Le glanced at a window on the second floor of the three-story building. The light was still on. Jiang Le felt warm and distressed at the same time.
You don¡¯t have to think about it to know that your mother must be waiting for you again.
It¡¯s already so late and she¡¯s not in good health. Why doesn¡¯t she go to bed earlier?
Jiang Le quickly ran upstairs and opened the door. Jiang Le saw a middle-aged woman leaning on a wooden chair and falling asleep. It is my mother Jiang Hua.
On the table next to her, there were three dishes and one soup, a combination of meat and vegetables. Although it was not a delicacy, it was very exquisite.
It seems that my mother made dinner and waited for me as usual, but so many things happened today that it took me more than an hour to come back.
Jiang Hua woke up when he heard the door knock. He blinked and saw Jiang Le coming in.
She quickly stood up and said: "Lele, you are back."
Jiang Le said angrily: "Mom, don't wait until I come back. You are not in good health and need to rest early."
Jiang Hua smiled gently: "I don't know about my health yet. It's all old problems. It's okay. By the way, why did you come back just now? Isn't it usually after eight o'clock?" She said and took Jiang Hua. Fun backpack.
Jiang Le sighed: "Something happened where I work."
Jiang Hua was surprised and asked worriedly: "What happened? Did it affect you?"
Jiang Le felt warm in her heart. No matter what happened, the most important thing in her mother's heart was her son.
Shaking his head, Jiang Le said: "It's our boss, he passed away."
"Ah! Are you talking about Old Man Jin? I met him when I was delivering goods in the morning. He was trading something with a group of people. I thought he was going to make a big deal, and I was happy for him. I didn't expect him" Jiang Hua was surprised, then his face changed, and he continued: "I remember that it has been more than ten years since Old Man Jin moved to Antique Street. He seems to have no relatives. Now that he is gone, who will help him die?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Hua couldn't help but show a hint of unbearability on his face.
When people get old, what they fear most is that there will be no one to see them die. How desolate that is.
Jiang Le glanced at his mother and said, "Mom, when old man Jin left, he said he would hand over his shop to me."
Jiang Hua was surprised and said quickly: "How can this be done? You have no merit and no reward. You have no relationship with him. How can you accept his gift?"
Jiang Le hurriedly explained: "It has something to do with it. He accepted me as his disciple, saying that it was the inheritance of the master's sect, and he was almost dying at the time. He said that if no one took over the store, he would die in peace, so I didn't refuse."
Jiang Hua is sluggish. Does his son still have such luck?
However, Jiang Le always felt that this was not good and couldn't help but frown.
Jiang Le struck while the iron was hot and said, "Mom, I'm ready. I'm going to take leave tomorrow to observe mourning for Old Man Jin for two days. This is his only request for giving me the shop."
"Keeping filial piety? Old man Jin asked you to die for him?" Jiang Hua was even more surprised.
"Yeah!" Jiang Le nodded, and then said seriously: "Mom also knows that he is a lonely old man with no relatives. I have worked in his shop for two months and have some feelings for him. I can't bear that he is so miserable. Leave."
Jiang Hua nodded, and his expression softened a little now, and said: "It makes sense. Hey, it's just a matter of keeping filial piety, but the shops on the antique street are also valuable. If I give it to you like this, I feel uneasy. ¡±
Jiang Le smiled, my mother has been like this for half her life, never taking advantage of others.
But if you don¡¯t accept it yourself, who can you give it to? Let the government handle it? In the end, it was nothing more than being stolen by some people and then occupied by others.
"Okay, Mom, don't think too much. This matter is done according to rules and belongs to the inheritance of master and apprentice. No one can say anything wrong." Jiang Le reassured, then sat down at the table and smelled it. Changing the subject, he said: "It tastes so delicious. I will never get tired of eating my mother's cooking."
"You're such a talker." Jiang Hua laughed and said, "Wait a minute, I'll heat up the food before you eat it."
A dinner was as warm as ever between mother and son.
After dinner, Jiang Le was afraid that his mother would see the injuries on his body, so he simply washed himself and went to his room to sleep on the grounds that he was sleepy.
He is indeed tired. He studied for a day and then went to work. He also fought a lot at work, leaving scars all over his body. NowI feel sleepy and tired, and just want to have a good rest.
As soon as he lay on the bed, Mao Xiaofang suddenly appeared and jumped Jiang Le.
Jiang Le couldn't help but said: "Master, why are you running out in the middle of the night if you don't have a good rest?"
Mao Xiaofang said proudly: "Of course I will teach you Taoism."
Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, teach me Taoism? This is in the middle of the night? Shouldn't you sleep?
Seemingly sensing Jiang Le's thoughts, Mao Xiaofang hummed and said: "If you want to repair the damage to your soul as soon as possible, you must master the Dao Art as soon as possible. Of course, you can also ask for a rest, but I will only say one thing, you You are not too old now, and there is still the possibility of shaping it. When you are older and your soul is completely stable, you will not be able to heal the wounds of your soul no matter how hard you practice. Don't say that I lied to you then. "
Jiang Le was speechless. Of course this was not deception, it was a threat.
"But when I think about the pain of forgetting everything I learned, my mother's expectations, and my future ability to conquer demons, what does this little tiredness mean?"
Jiang Leyi gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's learn now."
Mao Xiaofang smiled with satisfaction.
He did not deceive Jiang Le. He did start practicing Taoism late. Generally, sects or families can start practicing Taoism after the age of twelve.
¡°However, Jiang Le has a peerless talent. I believe that under his own control, he will not be much worse than others. Today will be the sign of his sect¡¯s advancement. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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