From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 5 Quanzhen Avenue Song

When Lin Qingxuan heard that Qiu Chuji went to BJ in Zhongdu, his heart moved. He knew that he was going to teach Yang Kang martial arts, and then he thought about Ma Yu's attitude and said to himself: It seems that Ma Yu will go to Mongolia to teach Guo Jingquan the true method soon. .

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan couldn't help thinking that in the future, Guo Jing would still know Huang Rong. He learned the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon and the scriptures of nine yin, mutual fighting with both hands, Kongming boxing and other unique skills. A person in the Jianghu became the No.99 under the rank of Wujue, and couldn't help being slightly dazed.

After a while, Lin Qingxuan smiled silently again, and said to himself: I will act in the mirror one day, and even ten Guo Jing's blessings are not as good as mine, and I don't need so many adventures. After a few years, my achievements will never be better than his. What's the difference.

After listening to the discussions of several real people, combined with memory, Lin Qingxuan already knew what time it was.

Lin Qingxuan is very clear about the plot of the Condor Shooting Trilogy. Guo Jing is already 15 years old this year, and the main plot of the Condor Shooting has not yet started. He followed Guo Jing's thoughts of disturbing.

When the deliberation of several real people was about to end, Ma Yu glanced at Liu Zhiyi and said aloud: "Zhiyi, after you leave, leave the chores to Zhijing, and you can manage Shandong as soon as possible, Zhijing, that Qing Xuantong. If my son is not smart enough, I don't have to ask him to wait for me, just go to each hall to be on duty."

Liu Zhi glanced at Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed in his heart, but his face did not reveal the slightest. He walked to Ma Yu's seat, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Disciple obeys Master Master's decree and must work hard."

Wang Chuyi was also very happy to see that his first apprentice replaced Liu Zhiyi and was reused, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You must be aware of your teacher's intention to cultivate you, and you must not act on your own initiative, do things in a biased way, and make people talk about it. I don’t know people well, and I don’t use people well.”

Zhao Zhijing bowed his head respectfully to his master Yuyang Zhenren Wangchu, and said, "This disciple must remember it in his heart, and never forget the teachings of the master and the master."

Lin Qingxuan heard the words in the hall clearly, and his face became gloomy. When he thought that Zhao Zhijing didn't like him, the power in charge of the general affairs would have to pinch himself.

Lin Qingxuan has already thought of several ways to deal with it, but as long as he uses it, it means he has to apostate and escape. Now his internal skills have just started, and martial arts have not yet been learned, so he needs time and environment to cultivate well. The villain Zhao Zhijing took the risk of being chased and apostate and fled, but it was a bit of a loss.

After a while, several real people came out, Lin Qingxuan hurriedly bowed and saluted, and none of them seemed to see him, and none of them looked at Lin Qingxuan.

Zhao Zhijing, who had a slight beard, walked to the end with an expressionless face. After seeing the teachers and teachers had all left, he turned to look at Lin Qingxuan, his eyes were cold, and he asked, "Did you hear what the teacher said just now? You are clumsy. I'm not worthy to serve a real person, so I'll go to the fire room to chop wood and charcoal in the future."

Lin Qingxuan frowned when he heard the words, and the intention of teaching real people just now was clearly to let himself go to various halls to clean up and do some chores. Although he didn't see a few real people, it was much more comfortable and easier than serving people.

But this Zhao Zhijing went against Ma Yu's orders and let himself go to the most tiring and dirty, and at the same time the most despised fire room, to do the dirtiest and most tiring chopping wood and burning charcoal.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan's unconvinced expression, Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly: "What? You, a little Taoist fire worker, dare to disobey this Taoist master?"

Lin Qingxuan listened to Zhao Zhijing's insult to himself, and clenched his fists in anger, but then he thought that he hadn't learned martial arts yet. It's impossible to take it as a trick to learn the true teaching of Xuanmen.

Although he was already extremely angry in his heart, Lin Qingxuan still endured it, because his heart was very strong after more than a year of cold encounters, and with Tian Yanjing in his body, Lin Qingxuan was confident that he would be able to take revenge for at most a year and a half. strength.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

These words overwhelmed Lin Qingxuan's anger, he bowed slightly, and said, "Xiaodao dare not, and obey the orders of the Daoist."

Zhao Zhijing touched his moustache, snorted proudly, and said, "I forgive you and don't dare, just step back."

Lin Qingxuan slowly straightened up, and then left the Patriarch's Hall.

Knowing that he was going to the fire room to do chores in the future, Lin Qingxuan went to the other courtyard to hug his quilt, went to the front hall to pick up the clothes, and then reported to the fire room in the back kitchen of the side courtyard.

Since Lin Qingxuan has decided to hold back, he naturally adjusted his emotions and mentality on the way. He decided to endure and learn all the martial arts of Quanzhen Sect first, and then look for opportunities to clean up Zhao Zhijing when his strength is enough.

The person who manages the fire room is Liu Chuxuan's disciple Guo Zhirui. This man is fat-headed and has big ears and is not diligent in practicing Taoism and martial arts. He manages the food and drink expenses of hundreds of Quanzhen Sect members, and makes a lot of money from it.

Lin Qingxuan first reported to Guo Zhirui. Guo Zhirui was well-informed. He already knew that Qingxuan Daotong was sent by Brother Zhao Zhijing, who took over the secular affairs of the teaching. He thought that since you hate Brother Zhao, you will help yourself Senior Brother Zhao has packed up for you.

Immediately, he did not give Lin Qingxuan a good face, and said some rules with harsh words, and let Lin Qingxuan go to the back kitchen to chop wood and fetch water.

Lin Qingxuan swallowed his anger and obediently obeyed. Since he hit the fire room, he has been chopping firewood and carrying water every day. Although it is all rough and tiring work, he has the authentic infuriating body protection of the mysterious door in his body. Strengthen the muscles and bones, beat the body.

This day, Lin Qingxuan picked up two buckets of water and came back from Qingquan Lake in Houshan. As soon as he entered the kitchen, Daoren Sun, who was in charge of the kitchen, pointed at Lin Qingxuan and said, "Mingchun sprained his foot, Qingxuan, go and deliver food boxes to Qingjing Sanren for him. , the tofu soup and sweet-scented osmanthus cake that this person wants should be eaten while it is still hot, so be careful to make her angry if you are late, and the plain ones will be punished."

Daoist Mingchun is a fire worker who specializes in delivering meals to several real people in the kitchen. Because several real people do not live in the same place, they seldom go to the front hall to eat. Some of them have disciples in their courtyard to serve the fire and do not use the kitchen to deliver meals. Others need to have some food delivered from the kitchen every day.

Sun Buer, a Qingjing Sanren, lived alone in Doumuyuan as long as he returned to the Chongyang Palace. Because he didn't like eating big pot rice, he had to be sent to the back kitchen with handwritten notes from time to time, and often the back kitchen was served on a small stove.

Sun Daoren is many years older than himself. Everyone is a fire worker. He has treated himself not badly recently. Lin Qingxuan didn't say much. go to the courtyard.

Walking into the ear room in the corner of Dou Muyuan, Lin Qingxuan bowed and said, "Disciple Qingxuan, come here to deliver meals for Qingjing Sanren."

Sun Buer's voice came from the ear room: "Let's put it down and go."

Lin Qingxuan frowned, guessing that Sun Buer might be cultivating, and he had not received his work before Zhou Tian was full.

He walked to the door and gently pushed it open. Sure enough, he saw Sun Buer sitting on the futon. He raised his eyes and pointed to himself at the table without speaking.

Lin Qingxuan activated Tianyanjing to reflect on the martial arts practiced by Sun Buer. Seeing that it was "Quanzhen Dao Song", he walked over slowly, staring at Sun Buer while slowly putting down the food box, and then walked slowly. back out.

Sun Buer opened his eyes and saw Qingxuan Daotong closing the door slowly, so he snorted coldly, closed his eyes and continued to work hard.

Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer has the lowest martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and his real level is at best the level of Zhu Cong and Ke Zhen'e, and at most he is only second-rate in Jianghu. In addition, there are no other disciples in Doumu Academy. Lin Qing After entering the door, he did not leave, but looked inward through the crack of the door. Tian Yanjing never stopped for a moment, and the infuriating energy in his body was constantly absorbed by Tian Yanjing.

After a while, the waves of light flowed on the Tianyan mirror, revealing dozens of mental formulas, etc., and it was written on the eyes: "Quanzhen Dao Song."

Lin Qingxuan's inner strength was exhausted at this time, but he smiled slightly, turned around and left lightly.

(End of this chapter)