Chapter 460: : Old enemies

"I see, thank you Master." The master didn't have to say to me. He broke the boundary by himself. Although the Yin Yang family didn't take much effort, he was no longer considered the Yin Yang family and became a ghost.
For the magic of the Yin and Yang Dao, borrowing cannot be borrowed, but can only be converted, so the energy consumed must be replenished by itself, which is not comparable to that of humans using talisman paper to borrow.
If it is not for cultivation that cannot break through, and Yangshou is approaching, you will generally not be able to dissolve into ghosts by yourself. After all, there are always many inconveniences in practicing with ghosts. However, the master is also a little different. Other tips for conversion.
Anyway, I won't join in this lively question. I am still used to being a human being and don't want to die. When my wife and sister die, there will be no soul urn.
The speed of the master is very fast. He is dressed in pure white clothes, with white hair and a beard. He has a childlike look, and his eyes are clear, as if there is no trace of impurities. Only a person with a high level of Taoism can reach this level. He is so handsome and scumbags. The son can't be compared, the brother has a round face and a drake voice, but the brother is much more fun, the master is still too serious, and I am still a little afraid of him.
Along the way, what Quan Chanyu and grandmother were discussing should be about the method of cultivation and controlling the devil's heart. This is the subject of Quan Chanyu's future. Of course, if the relationship between the three cannot be balanced, they will also fall into the devil, which means they will fall into the path of the devil. .
"How is your brother's catching demons?" Master asked me.
"Brother... Senior Brother has practiced earnestly along the way. Recently, after breaking through into the Dao, he started walking around again. He was quite diligent." I hurriedly said good things to the senior, for fear that the senior would be beaten for a while.
"Oh, speaking of it, it's better that you have good aptitude. Your senior brother is too playful. He is a person in his 50s and 60s." The master sighed, still brooding about seeing this disciple in person.
"Haha." Grandma laughed when she heard it, and shook her head when she looked at the master.
The master snorted, his face flushed, his expression showing contempt for his own education method: "Sister Zhou, why are you laughing?"
"You can't laugh for no reason? Sometimes you have to say, your own cultivation is high, but your disciples have been wandering for decades in search of the path. You haven't learned your skills until you are old. It's amazing." Grandma is a little bit unworthy for Brother Hai.
I know the situation, but I haven't explained that Brother Hai is purely playful. In fact, since he met me, he has worked very hard, and his cultivation has gradually increased.
"My disciple..." The master is thin-skinned, and he is so angry that he is not strict in teaching and the teacher is lazy. He feels that he is also very responsible. Brother Hai can't stock up. If he doesn't urge him, he will travel everywhere, wherever he goes. Mingle.
I suspect that Brother Hai will be targeted to death later, right?
In fact, the way of education is different. The master is conservative, follows a step-by-step approach, and adopts a stocking policy based on the temperament of his disciples, and will not take the initiative to cross any hurdles, but slowly advance after being stable.
Grandma is curious, so she dares to try everything, and she dares to try, otherwise, how can she go to the blood cloud coffin to study?
"Okay, but you don't deny that one day this child grows rapidly, right?" The master finally found a counterattack.
"Yeah, there are several traditions in it. It's hard to grow up, right?" Grandma nodded, not intending to give the master face.
"Sister Zhou, look at this child, who usually uses the magic of the Yin-Yang family. I just reversed the Yin-Yang. If not, how could we beat the blood cloud coffin back to its original shape so easily?" Master couldn't stand it anymore. I pointed out what happened just now, which means that other spells and ghosts are useless, and they are all used by Yin and Yang.
"Hehe, Chanyu, this child has heard of using ghost magic spells a day." Grandma didn't plan to let the master step down.
The master gaped and stared at me. I shrank my head. After that, Master stared at me.
Grandma glanced at me and smiled. It is precisely knowing that Master's education method is conservative, that she will encourage Master to do some hard work and not to be too hardworking.
It seems that after returning to the Dongfu, the master will be teaching hand-in-hand for a while. I'm afraid that it's okay to even go out, right?
It was almost early morning, the weather was slightly cold, and there was a sporadic drizzle.
The speed of marching was very fast. When we reached Xiaoyitun, the traces of the war became clear. Looking at the pits on the ground, my grandmother felt a little sad and asked about my mother and Yu Xiaoxue.
I talked about my mother and Yu Xiaoxue. When I asked about my mother, my grandmother didn't say much, but only a few points out what was special about her.
"Your mother has had a hard time this year, and her temper has become a lot worse. After all, the pressure is too great. It is reasonable for Xiaoxue to take the child away." Grandma said with a smile.
"Where did the mother take Xiaoxue?" I was worried in my heart, for fear that they would not rely on it.
"When you go to a place that no one else can find, Xiaoxue is too critical to find it for others, because you, as a chess variable, have already started, and the other chess pieces will follow one by one. In this way, your mother will Will take the snow to go." Grandma told me.
My heart was shocked. I knew my mother especially, but how could Xiaoxue be the key figure in the chess game? He asked, "What kind of key is Xiaoxue?"
"Can't say that if you carry too much, you will have more variables." Grandma smiled, touching my head to make me feel at ease.
Think about Yu Xiaoxue's performance before and I just came out of Xiaoyitun for a period of time. It is not much different from an ordinary little girl. Then what kind of variables exist?
I suddenly remembered that Yu Xiaoxue didn't seem to be particularly afraid of the overcast, is there something weird? Normal people will catch a cold, right?
She didn't have it at all, and I was surprised that she didn't want to hesitate.
When we arrived at the Long Village, the ground conditions were terrible, showing the tragic battle last night. By this time, it was already early. Grandma put away the sprinters and walked with us to the place where Brother Hai and the others hid.
When I got to the brother's side, I was responsible for knocking on the door.
After a long while, the senior brother popped his head and came out: "Junior brother? You are back. I am afraid that the matter should be resolved all night. What? You brought someone here, who is it..."
Bang!
The door closed directly, and the master who was carrying his body was trembling with anger, turned around and was about to get angry, but Brother Hai crawled out with tears in both eyes: "Master! You are still in this world." !"
Master was angry, pointing at Brother Hai with trembling fingers, but couldn't say a word. In fact, Brother Hai is negligent in cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with it. At least the character is more noble than my two disciples. You can't beat it with a paddle ruler.
It's too shameful.
After a while, the master remembered how to teach Brother Hai, and he kept telling me there. Senior Brother Hai was quite reproaching me. After seeing me several times, I had no choice but to keep saying good things about him. When the result was better, I was involved.
Grandma talked to Quan Chanyu in the pavilion, as if there was always more to say, and occasionally there was some laughter.
It seemed that I heard it was too noisy outside, the door opened, and Li Mufan, covered in blood, walked out, glanced at Brother Hai, then looked back at me, and finally saw Master, who instinctively wanted to touch the sword, he could see clearly Immediately, his face paled a lot.
"It turned out to be Senior Gan Daozi! Forgive Li Mufan's clumsy eyes, and didn't recognize it for a while." Li Mufan said, arching his hands.
"Li Mufan of Qiankun Dao? Where is your master?" The master frowned, scolding the senior brother, coming up with a grumpy temper and interrupting Li Mufan, but he was not so polite.
"Master is cultivating in the mountains...have never been out." Li Mufan lowered his head, but frowned. There is really no other way to deal with this old monster. The old monster still has to deal with it!
While speaking, Li Poxiao also walked out with difficulty by supporting the wall. When he saw me, his face was a little embarrassed. He still remembered that I saved his half life last night, but the situation is still not good. Thank you, respectful master. After saying hello, I was ready to go out.
Li Mufan and Li Poxiao, the two masters and apprentices, had left early in the morning on purpose. After all, they looked like this now, and there would be no benefit if they stayed.
Master doesn't have time to take care of his world affairs. He always asks his brother to be diligent in his cultivation in the future, and don't run around or something.
I didn't dare to walk away, for fear that there would be some seniors who couldn't explain and be beaten. Then I would be blamed. Seniors were very good to me. I can't let him down, right?
He stared at Li Mufan and Li Poxiao and left and walked outside the Long Village, but the grandmother moved!
Swish, grandma stood in front of Li Mufan with a cold expression, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Daomen Three Wars have been around for half a year, right? Your master is not dead, right?" Grandma's sullen face was murderous.
"Senior Zhou, please be polite. My master is lucky, but he suffered a minor injury and has almost recovered." Li Mufan said coldly.
"It's fine if you haven't died. My family still lacks ghosts. I don't mind calling souls if I die." Grandma said gloomily, and the enmity with Qian Kun Dao seemed to be quite big, especially Li Mufan's master.
"Thank you Senior Zhou for your concern!" Li Mufan was very upset. He glanced at Quan Chanyu, his brows were frowning, but the nickname of his grandmother Zhou Lao Mo was so suppressed, he didn't dare to have an attack. If it happened, that would be the end of the spike.
Li Poxiao was a little surprised, but after hearing the threat from his grandmother, he was also filled with outrage. After all, it was about the prestige of the universe, and it was more or less contending.
But as soon as he wanted to speak, he stopped Li Mufan: "Senior Zhou, my disciple and I have injuries and are eager to return to the mountain for treatment. If nothing happens, can my master and apprentice leave?"
"It's just right, going back to the mountain to tell you, Master, come to Xiaoyitun within seven days, the last time Tuo Da said he did not bring a sword, this time he brought his Universe Dao sword!" Grandma said indifferently.