How could a half-hearted Taoist priest and doctor who has been struggling in modern society for so many years care about his face?

Being thick-faced and dark-hearted is the right way.

Old Man Gao worshiped Simu as his teacher on the spot, which caught Simu off guard.

Shao Weijie on the other side is much better.

Ikkyu likes him very much as a talented student. No matter how hard he teaches, he can learn anything and draw inferences from one example. Except for the slower cultivation of magic power, he can master all other complicated Buddhist mudra with just a few clicks.

Shao Weijie's learning ability not only amazed Yixiu, but also Jingjing, who always thought she was smart, lost confidence for a time.

Compared with him, Jingjing felt that she was just a fool.

"Master, my slow progress in practicing the Buddhist exercises you taught me is due to the conflict with the skills in my body?" Shao Weijie asked while secretly saving the newly recorded exercises into the terminal.

That's right, Shao Weijie cheated!

His so-called amazing talent is that the computer has an amazing memory. Every time Ikkyu teaches him a method or mudra, he only needs to record it, and when Ikkyu asks, he will just read it.

"The so-called martial arts flow in the meridians, and the Trembling Qi Sea cultivation method I teach, logically speaking, there will be no conflict," Master Yixiu thought for a moment and replied, "It may be caused by confusion and lack of refinement. You practice both at the same time.

There is no way to do this, after all, energy is limited!”

"The sky has three treasures: the sun, the moon, and the stars; the earth has three treasures: water, fire, and wind; and humans have three treasures: spirit, energy, and essence. Essence is the source of all things, energy is the foundation of the body, and spirit can communicate with heaven and earth!"

At this time, a voice sounded from the door. Everyone looked and saw that it was Taoist Priest Simu and his disciple Jia Le.

Old Man Gao had no choice but to teach him a skill and let him practice it on his own, and then took the opportunity to come over and take refuge.

I happened to hear Shao Weijie asking Yixiu, but Yixiu couldn't answer. How could Simu pass up this opportunity to compare with the monk.

"Hello, Taoist Priest!" Shao Weijie greeted him politely when he saw his four eyes answering his question.

Simu nodded, glanced at Yixiu provocatively, and continued: "Essence, energy, and spirit are mutually reinforcing. If energy is sufficient, spirit will be strong. If energy is deficient, energy will be deficient, and spirit will be strong. In turn, energy will be strong."

When Qi is sufficient, Qi is sufficient and essence is sufficient.”

Yixiu was unwilling to admit defeat and said bluntly: "What do you think this has to do with his slow cultivation!"

Simu smiled disdainfully at Yixiu's ignorance: "Of course it does matter. Xiao Shao's energy is very strong and strong. Although his spirit is not weak, it is far behind compared with his energy. Whether it's my Taoist skills or yours

Buddhist skills need to move the bridge between heaven and earth, so it will be difficult to learn if you are weak."

"Then why does he learn the formula so fast and have a photographic memory when sealing the incantation?" Ikkyu retorted.

"This..." His eyes were stunned for a moment, and he said, "If a person has the ability to remember photographs, then his divine energy must not be weak!"

Now I can't understand it anymore.

Shao Weijie smiled awkwardly, he was embarrassed to say that he was cheating.

Since his rebirth, he has very clear memories of the plots of various movies and novels he watched in his previous life. However, as his martial arts progresses faster and faster, his realm gradually cannot keep up with the pace of his internal strength.

"Is this the result of the so-called mismatch of energy, energy and spirit?" Shao Weijie thought silently.

Seeing that Shao Weijie was silent, Simu and Yixiu didn't have much to say. Cultivation is basically kung fu, so just practice it slowly.

Four Eyes and Ikkyu looked at each other, and both of them subconsciously snorted coldly at the same time, turning their heads away.

"gone!"

With an angry look, he raised his head and walked out the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw a group of flying birds on the branches at the door, flying up as if under great pressure.

A faint corpse smell floated from a distance.

Si Mu frowned and walked out quickly with his apprentice. Yixiu also felt something and followed him.

A group of people is approaching slowly in the distance.

The leader was a Taoist in yellow, and behind him there were five or six people who were laboriously pushing a golden coffin forward.

He recognized the person with his eyes and hurriedly went up to greet him.

The Taoist also recognized the four eyes, saluted from a distance, and greeted with a smile: "Senior brother!"

"Junior brother!" "Master uncle!" With four eyes, Jiale also bowed in return.

Jia Le was still glared at because he raised his hand lower.

"Taoist Master Qianhe!" Ikkyu also stepped forward and performed a Buddhist salute.

The Taoist known as Qian He obviously knew Ikkyu and quickly returned the gift.

The three of them were about to reminisce about old times when a shady voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey, hey! Why are you stopping here?"

Qianhe quickly turned around and explained to the man: "Servant Wu, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother!"

Just as Wu Shilang was about to ask a question, the child sitting in the sedan next to him suddenly said: "Wu Shilang, let's take a rest here!"

The feudal dynasty emphasized the superiority of masters and servants. When hearing a child speak, Wu Shilang did not dare to refute and obeyed orders obediently.

Only then did Chizuru have the opportunity to talk to her senior brother and Ikkyu.

"The golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with an ink bucket net. Could it be that inside..." Suddenly he noticed the coffin behind him and asked Qianhe.

"That's right! There are zombies inside!" Chizuru said bluntly without hiding it.

"Then why didn't you burn him?" Si Mu could smell the corpse gas inside, and he had already sensed that there must be a ferocious zombie.

"This zombie belongs to the royal family on the frontier and cannot be burned!" Simu sighed, "We must transport him to the capital as soon as possible and obey the emperor's orders!"

"Taoist Master Qianhe, why don't you dismantle the tent and let it absorb some sunlight to reduce the corpse's energy?" Ikkyu walked around the coffin and noticed the horror of the zombie, so he advised.

"That's right! Thank you, Master, for your advice!" Qianhe seemed to have just remembered what he said. His eyes lit up and he immediately ordered to his disciples, "Southeast, southeast, northwest, you guys immediately dismantle the tents!"

"You're the only one who talks so fast! Don't I know?" Si Mu said angrily and sarcastically, as if he had been robbed of his lines.

"I know why you didn't say it!" Yixiu retorted.

"Why are you taking down the tent?"

Before he could retort, Wu Shilang's feminine questioning voice came.

"Oh, that's it..." Simu, realizing that the opportunity had come, immediately spoke up.

But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Wu Shilang again: "Shut up, I didn't ask you, I asked him!"

"Forehead……"

His eyes were stuck there with some embarrassment.

Yixiu would not miss this opportunity, and immediately said: "It's so good, it's so good. If you speak slowly, you won't say it, and if you speak quickly, you will be scolded. Hey, it's so difficult to be a human being!"

Not to mention that Qianhe went up to explain to Wu Shilang, just talking about these four eyes made Ikkyu so angry that his eyebrows stood up and he was burning with anger.

Fortunately, Jia Le came back at this time, interrupting the anger in his eyes.

Qianhe, who had just received the glutinous rice, was urged by Wu Shilang behind him to get on the road quickly. Qianhe had to say goodbye to several people one by one.

As soon as the funeral procession set off, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky!

The four-eyed Taoist priest watched his junior brother leave and silently prayed for him: "I hope they are okay!"
Chapter completed!