Chaos in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 35 Apprenticeship to Ge Hong
Lieutenant Lin struggled to get up from the ground, the Taoist man in yellow had just blocked his knife with a flick of his wide Taoist robe.

I was blown away like a fallen leaf in the wind, this kind of martial arts attainment should already be at the same level as Xiao Jingwen.

Lieutenant Lin Du couldn't bear the slightest desire to resist, so while Guan Ziyang was talking to the Taoist, he turned around and ran away towards the way he came.

Seeing this, Guan Ziyang hurriedly said: "Ge Xianweng, that thief has escaped..."

The Taoist in yellow smiled slightly: "He studied the "Analects" of the military strategist, I, an old Taoist, can't afford to mess with him, so he just left..."

"Old Huang! You are the master of this young master!" Mr. Li said with a big smile.

"Hey, old man Li!" After speaking, he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Stop, old Huang! You have to run again today, you owe me 43 Wen wine money, when will you pay me back!" Old man Li took a few strides up and grabbed the tattered and dirty Taoist robe on the Taoist man in yellow Said.

The Taoist in yellow accompanied him with a smiling face and flattering expression: "What's the relationship between us two brothers? Give me a few more days. Recently, the new man recruited by Widow Luo in your village died again. I will do his job." I'll pay you back for the drink after a ceremony! Guaranteed to be worth a penny!"

"No, my old lady said, if you don't pay back the drink, I won't be allowed to drink for a day."

"I've been looking for you in the nearest villages for several days, but you're hiding in this ruined temple. No matter what you say today, you have to pay back, or I'll hold you back today!"

At this time, a pair of pure white jade hands stretched out in front of old man Li, holding a large handful of five baht coins in their palms.

Qing Chan said with a smile: "Mr. Li, here is fifty Wen. My son will help this Taoist pay you back! Thank you for taking us into the mountains today and saving us."

Old man Li took the money, thanked him happily, and walked back, humming a ditty while walking.

The Taoist in yellow shouted: "Old man Li, don't finish drinking the coconut wine at home, I'll come to your house for a drink in two days..." Old man Li didn't reply, just shook the money bag in his hand and left.

Guan Ziyang was silent at the side, he began to wonder if he made a mistake!
"Is the Eastern Jin fairy-level figure who wrote "Baopuzi" really this skinny, sloppy yellow-clothed Taoist?"

"Don't say I owe you dozens of pennies, but I still have to do things for the widows in the village..."

"No matter how you look at it, this is a swindling charlatan!"

But to be able to stop Captain Lin and make Captain Lin run away in a hurry without even daring to say a word, he must have real skills in martial arts.

"Old Immortal, I don't know if I should call you Huanglong Daoist? Or Ge Xianweng?" Guan Ziyang held the golden leaf Xie An gave him in both hands, and bowed to the Taoist in yellow.

The Taoist in yellow was also polite, grabbed the gold leaf and put it in his arms: "Hey, the money for tomorrow's wine is settled! I will bring all the ten jars of coconut wine brewed by old man Li's wife to me!"

Then he pulled the dirty Taoist robe on his body, looked solemn, and said seriously: "Who gave you the gold leaf?"

Just as Guan Ziyang was about to answer, the Taoist in yellow said again: "Hey, I know it even if you don't tell me. It must be the third son of the Xie family. Only that kid dares to trouble the old Taoist me."

When Guan Ziyang heard this, he finally dispelled his worries about the suspected old magic stick, and said with a smile, "Exactly!"

"Tell me, why did he ask you to find me?"

"Guan Ziyang, a man from the east of Fuling, wants to learn the method of inner strength cultivation from the old gods. He will become an official in the future and serve the country!"

The Taoist in yellow gasped: "Hiss! When the old Taoist gave Xie Lao San the golden leaf, he was fucking regretting it!" Then he squinted at Guan Ziyang: "Your Guan family's "Leng Yan Saw" thinks it was How majestic, if you learn from my old ways, don't you lose the watermelon to pick up the sesame seeds."

Guan Ziyang said: "The boy has no blood, and our Guan family has been reduced to a common clan for more than 100 years..."

The Taoist in yellow snorted again: "Xie Lao San wants to awaken your blood, and it's just a matter of minutes! This kid would rather use the gold leaf as the price to let you learn internal skills from me, don't tell me you are rare in a thousand years A Taoist genius is no good! Let me see."

After finishing speaking, he raised Guan Ziyang's right hand, placed his two fingers on his pulse, closed his eyes and listened for the pulse.

Guan Ziyang remained motionless, letting him manipulate him.

After a while, the Taoist man in yellow suddenly widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Little thing, it seems that your fate is destined to be destined to be with the saint!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The old Taoist officially accepts you as a disciple today!"

Guan Ziyang said in his heart: "I have a mouthful of innate energy from the semi-sage Tao Yuanmingdu in my body, he must have felt it..."

Guan Ziyang did not hesitate, and immediately knelt down on both knees: "My apprentice Guan Ziyang pays respects to Master!"

Then Ge Hong said: "You are the first disciple of my Daoist Huanglong, and probably the only one. To enter my Taoist sect, you must have a Daoist name. From now on, you will be called "Chumao". 'Crisp mash real person', disciple, what do you think?"

Guan Ziyang didn't have any requirements for the name, and said: "It's all up to Master! Master, you haven't said what I should call you yet!"

"Your master, I have two names. I used to be Ge Hong! I lived in seclusion in Luofu Mountain, founded the Luofu Sect, and had more than a thousand disciples."

"However, ten years ago, my body was dissected and sanctified. Now I have no name or surname. You can call me Huanglong Daoist!"

Ten years ago...

Dismembered and sanctified...

Guan Ziyang was ecstatic!This is the legendary sage boss!I will finally have a backer in the future!

"Master, as a saint, do you have any peerless secrets that allow me to quickly follow in your footsteps?"

Guan Ziyang was full of joy, and he had imagined the names of all kinds of destructive and peerless magic arts in his mind.

"You haven't awakened your blood. If you want to learn internal skills, besides "The Analects of Confucius", there are also "Tao Te Ching" and "Miaofa Lotus Sutra."

Master is a Taoist, so naturally he can only teach you the Tao Te Ching. "Ge Hong said lightly.

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"Master, aren't you a saint? Why learn the inner strength of other saints?"

"Who told you that your master is a saint? Xie Lao San?"

"Didn't you just say it yourself? The corpse is sanctified!"

"The sanctification of a dead body is only half-holy! It's still far from a saint..."

Guan Ziyang was stunned, and seemed to have thought of something again, and asked, "Then, Master, do you have innate energy in your body? Can you share it with me..."

Ge Hong narrowed his triangular eyes, and said with a smirk: "The innate energy is what Confucian sages have, and Taoist sages have innate essence in their bodies."

"Confucian sages do have the means to cross people's innate qi! But only for sages, not even half-sages!"

"But Buddhism and Taoism don't have this ability, and the innate essence and innate god can't cross people."

"and……"

Guan Ziyang thought of Tao Yuanming from Taohuayuan, he was actually a saint!
He is one foot taller than Ge Hong, if he had known that he would have worshiped him as his teacher with shamelessness back then, it would have been fine!

Seeing that Ge Hong hesitated to speak, Guan Ziyang asked, "And what?"

"Hey, it's okay to tell you that the saint's innate energy is to consume his own luck, which is equivalent to dividing part of his own luck, which is too much for himself!"

"Luck is the lifeblood of a saint, and few people are willing to do this!"

Guan Ziyang was speechless, he and Tao Yuanming just met each other in a hurry, and met by chance, why would they give me such a big fortune.

Guan Ziyang thought, Ge Hong will be my big backer in the future, there is no need to hide anything from him, so he said.

"Master, three years ago, I lost my way at the door of my house..."

……

"In the end I passed out, and when I woke up, there was a stream of air in my body, which flowed through the meridians in my body by itself!"

After listening to Guan Ziyang's narration.

After hearing this, Ge Hong jumped three feet high, then clenched his right fist and kept hammering the air: "Damn it, what kind of shit luck did you get, the saint saved your innate spirit..."

"No wonder I just got your pulse, and I feel like a saint in your body! Fortunately, I think you are a one-in-a-kind genius? I will take my life back, and I will not accept you as a disciple!"

(End of this chapter)