Chapter 18 (This chapter is free)

After hearing this, Ye Faji was extremely reluctant to give up, but he knew that he had decided and could not help. Besides, he left the title of a disciple of Xiangping. After he came into contact with the meaning of my teachings and the supreme secret Dharma, this matter was still expected in the future. This student will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. Even if he refused to accept the sutras in the end, leaving such a passionate relationship will be of great benefit to his sect and sect. If he blindly uses strong power, he may have backfired.

After the plan was settled, the observer smiled and said, "No matter how deep or shallow, I finally have a destiny with my Taoist sect. That's it, I accepted my friend, this disciple of Xiangping."

The boy quietly put the table in mind, followed him to the Laojun Palace, focusing on the incense, burning sandalwood, first bowing to Emperor Xuanyuan, and then worshiping the Lord Ye Faji, calling him Master, and finally meeting three senior brothers and sisters. The apprenticeship ceremony was completed.

When Master Ye Guan was in charge of the sect in his early years, he often traveled around, so he accepted disciples very late, and he chose disciples very strictly, so there were not many disciples under his sect. Senior Brother Cui Po was over 40 years old and had been with his master for twenty years. He was calm and filial. Now he was a master in charge of the civil affairs of Guan, and he was in good order. He was very compassionate and loved Qihuang's art since he was a child. After becoming a disciple, he was taught Sun Zhenren ((Qianjin Yifang)), ((Preparation for urgent and Qianjin Fang)), ((Miscellaneous Medicine of Medicine)), and ((Miscellaneous Medicine of Medicine)) accumulated twenty years of strength and studied very well. The medical skills were extremely wonderful. At the foot of Erlong Mountain, many people in Dingzhou City got their skills back to their youth and returned to a huge reputation. Many people even knew that Master Ye Guan Jingyun was the only one who knew that Master Ye Guan was Chongxuan Guan Jingyun, but did not know that Master Ye Fa was the master.

Cui Po usually heard that he had a lot of reputation, and respected him in his heart, and was extremely respectful when he was treated. Jingyun also knew that there was a young talent in Dingzhou, who was only fourteen years old and had become famous. When he saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary and was really happy. He couldn't help but say a few more words and give some advice.

When Cui Po saw his second senior brother, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. It turned out that the second senior brother was completely different from his senior brother and master, and was extremely similar to Zhang Fei and Zhong Kui, with a fleshy face. His chaotic beard was really unable to form a beard, just like a steel needle, his muscles were rising, and he was just trying to crack the Taoist robe. He was staring at Cui Po with interest with a pair of leopard eyes.

Cui Po stepped forward to see the salute, Jingfeng did not bow his hand and returned it. He only stretched out his big hand like a palm fan and patted Cui Po on the shoulder, and said roughly: "Little brother, you are so handsome, you are beautiful, but your body is too weak. In the future, you will practice well with your senior brother. When you walk in the world in the future, you will not be bullied and will be devastated."

It turned out that Jingfeng was the son of a hunter in Suzhou before he became a monk. He grew up with a strong body, but he was very generous, and he couldn't stand the idleness. At the age of sixteen, he was hunting deer in the mountains with his father, and was taken away by the children of the official family who went out for a walk. He rushed forward without saying a word. Relying on his thick skin and flesh, he forced many sticks from the servants. He just grabbed the young master tightly and beat him with an old punch, which made him bruised and swollen and broken his arm. If Jingfeng's father hadn't persuaded him, then the young master would still be alive?

In order to prevent his father from suffering, he did not hide or escape. He went to the yamen to surrender and interrupted the four or five water and fire sticks in the hands of the yamen runners. He fainted and was sentenced to shackles. Fortunately, Ye Fazhi, the master of Guan, traveled around and loved others like a jade, simple and natural, used some tricks to save him. However, Suzhou could not stay in his life, so he took it back to Guanzhong and taught the scriptures to become the second disciple of the disciple. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he officially became a monk, but he had no way of doing anything.

The scholar's calmness is not recited in half a sentence. He just went to the statue of Laojun to watch three incense sticks every day, and even if he had done his duty, in less than a year, he had violated the Qing rules in the middle of the world, and he still felt at ease. Until one day, the master looked for him and explained it ((Ten Powers True Art)), he calmed down and practiced hard. Relying on his brute force and his mental strength to not be afraid of falling, he practiced the "Ten Powers True Art" to the level of seven levels in just thirteen years.

Although his shot was not effective, Cui Bo's shoulder bone was about to break, but he knew that his senior brother was rough and not intentional. He couldn't have an attack, so he could only frown, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

His painful condition caused a gentle smile beside him. Although he only laughed a little, it sounded fascinating. Even Cui Po, a man with a firm mind, could not help but be shaken. He turned his head to look at it. He saw that she was the third senior sister named Jingye. When he entered the hall just now, he saw her face full of seriousness. Although her face was pretty in this pure hall, she had a bit of solemn appearance. She never thought that she would be as charming as she smiled, which was comparable to Gu Wuniang's charming charm. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush. She was originally a person with free and easy heart and had no worries in her heart. But for some reason, every time she dreamed about midnight, Wuniang's romantic figure always appeared in front of her eyes and could not be gone.

He was so excited that he could only hear another chuckling in his ears, and a sweet voice came: "Junior brother, you have never seen your senior sister, why are you blushing?" The voice was like a passionate hand gently stroked his cheek, itchy and numb, making people feel comfortable and uncomfortable.

Jingye was already twenty and four years old. Her parents were both destroyed during the Anshi Rebellion and were adopted by her uncle. She was very beautiful since childhood. Later, her aunt became interested in wealth and sold her to a prostitute. The madam saw that she was very qualified, so she carefully trained her. After the thirteenth year of the year, she taught all the skills in the room, and was originally a strange product. Unexpectedly, when she was in her 28th year, a young master from Luoyang, went to Daizhou from the eastern capital Luoyang. Seeing her beauty, she spent 300 taels of silver to get her first red. Jingye's girl thought, and saw that this person was handsome and elegant, and she couldn't help but tighten a thread of love.

It was tied to him. At first, the young master was in love and vowed to heaven. Jingye was ashamed to heaven. Unexpectedly, after March, the young master was tired of it and annoyed. He had never called him. He went to find a night and quietly went to find a place to find a place to look for the flowers. Unfortunately, Jingye Mei's dream was empty and she was in pain. The madam forced her to pick up the guests again. In a disheartened state, she found a loophole and threw herself into the water. However, she was saved by the Taoist nun in Tianxin Temple in the city. She had been raising her for some time before she got up. She was just confused every day and didn't know where she had thrown her heart.

On that day, the day of the Yuan Dynasty was held, and Tianxin Temple invited Ye Faji to come to the altar to explain the "Lingbao Boyuan Sutra" to all believers. Jingye felt that there was no place to be left to be left in the world, so he asked the Guanzhu to include the subordinates. Ye Faji refused at the beginning. Unfortunately, her heart was as firm as iron, and she followed her hundreds of miles from Daizhou to Chongxuan Temple. That day, when she arrived at Guanzhu, her embroidered shoes were broken and blood oozed out. Ye Faji turned her head to look,

I saw that her beautiful face was full of wind and frost, but the firmness between her eyebrows was not reduced at all. At that time, the rising sun was rising, and the sunlight behind her reflected her old clothes, forming a circle of golden light wheels, showing a holy and flawless look. In the eyes of Master Ye, there was still a vague feeling of the little sister whom she dared not miss back then, but she didn't miss. She felt aroused this thought, and there was one more disciple.

After Jingye entered the book, she loved the "Lingbao Boyuan Sutra" and also chose the "Su Shu in the Pillow" to study it carefully. This woman was naturally intelligent and achieved success in five years. She practiced the "Su Shu in the Pillow" from the outside to the inside, and she had thousands of magic powers and was fascinated by the soul. In the next three years, she also referenced each other with ((Lingbao Boyuan Sutra)). Now she is quiet and the treasure is solemn; when moving, she is charming. However, this ((Su Shu in the Pillow)) is a Taoist secret scripture. Although Jingye has achieved great wisdom and great thoughts alone, the yin and yang are in harmony in the end, and the two cannot be completely integrated. She cannot make any progress and can turn the demonic charm into a holy person. Moreover, she cannot control the overflow of charm, which has led to Cui Po's loss of composure.

Cui Po took a deep breath, suppressed his mind, slowly walked to his senior sister, bowed and said "Senior Sister". Jingye was stunned. Since he had practiced five years ago, even those who practiced Taoism could not help but be confused by themselves and their hearts were shaken. This junior brother was young, but he could recover so quickly and with such concentration, it was really rare.

Seeing his Confucian robe and handsome face, Jingye couldn't help but think of the benevolent young master back then, who wanted to hate him, but the temperament and appearance of the two were too different, so how could they hate him? He was confused for a moment, and just bowed his head, which was considered a polite ceremony.
Chapter completed!