The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"Friend Xu's words make sense, but...how can we discipline the child?"

When Taiyi Zhenren wanted to see Nezha's naughty look, he was overwhelmed.

He has no experience in educating children at all.

He taught them to read and write, practice martial arts, learn magic and so on.

Of course, there are also things like respecting teachers and being filial to parents.

Taiyi Zhenren was really worried that Nezha would break the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, I wonder if you have ever heard of this saying!"

"What?"

"Spoiling a child is like killing him!"

Taiyi Zhenren reacted immediately.

When he thought of Nezha's appearance, sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Every time Nezha went back, he felt a little uneasy.

That is, he would feel better only when he was in seclusion.

Once he comes out of seclusion, he will go to find Nezha immediately.

Whenever Nezha didn't appear by his side, he felt that something was going to happen.

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel uneasy again!"

Taiyi Zhenren finally understood what was bothering him. He was worried that Nezha would get into trouble if he went out.

Xu Zhiqing looked at Taiyi Zhenren.

"Fellow Daoist, how old is your disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren pointed at Yang Chan.

"He is a little younger than Yang Chan!"

When Taiyi Zhenren said this, his voice was very low.

"Smaller than Chan'er?"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Taiyi Zhenren and rubbed his head.

"Is his magic power very strong?"

Taiyi Zhenren nodded.

"Of course, don't you see whose disciple he is?"

Xu Zhiqing discovered that Taiyi Zhenren still had some similarities with Yuding Zhenren.

"Well... Daoist friend, have you ever thought about this question?"

"what is the problem?"

"He is a child who is weak in every aspect, but he has a strength that no one around him can beat. What do you think is most likely to happen?"

Taiyi Zhenren's expression changed slightly.

"He...even though he's naughty, he doesn't usually cause trouble!"

When he said this, the incident of Niangniang Shiji coming to see him came to his mind.

He shook his head.

That incident was just a coincidence.

"If he is really like what you said, that would be great!"

Xu Zhiqing smiled and didn't say much about Nezha.

At present, Yang Chan is considering becoming his apprentice.

Since Taiyi Zhenren wants to accept Yang Chan as his disciple, it is a good opportunity for Yang Chan to become Taiyi Zhenren's disciple.

In this way, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian and Yang Chan were all disciples of the Chan sect.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiqing waved at Yang Chan.

"Chan'er, why don't you pay your respects to your master!"

When Yang Chan heard Uncle Xu's words, she walked up to Taiyi Zhenren and knelt down on her knees.

"Disciple Yang Chan, hello to Master!"

After she said that, she kowtowed three times.

Then she picked up the teacup on the table.

"Master, please have some tea!"

Taiyi Zhenren took the teacup, but subconsciously turned his head to look at Xu Zhiqing.

There was a questioning look in his eyes.

Earlier, didn’t Fellow Daoist Xu say that he would ask Yang Chan’s father for his opinion?
How come we suddenly don't need to ask for opinions anymore?

Xu Zhiqing naturally understood Taiyi Zhenren's gaze.

He chuckled and said, "I just remembered that her father once told me that I can make the decision on anything concerning Chan'er as long as he is not around!"

Taiyi Zhenren was somewhat confused.

But he still drank the tea that Yang Chan offered him.

After he finished his tea, he reached into his sleeves.

Then he took out a handkerchief.

"This is the Izumo Sleeve, a magical weapon that can help you resist attacks!"

"Come here, my dear disciple. This is a meeting gift from the master. Take it!"

Xu Zhiqing glanced at the handkerchief. The Taiyi Zhenren in his memory did not have such a magic weapon.

Or maybe there is such a magic weapon.

However, in his memory, Yang Chan possessed the most powerful Precious Lotus Lantern, so there was no need to use this so-called square handkerchief.

Of course, that was based on the premise that Yang Chan possessed the Precious Lotus Lantern.

Yang Chan now does not have the Precious Lotus Lantern.

It won’t be too late to discard this magic weapon after she obtains the Precious Lotus Lantern.

When Xu Zhiqing thought of the place where the Precious Lotus Lantern was, what he was thinking in his heart was, would the Precious Lotus Lantern still recognize Yang Chan as its master?
He was not sure. Since he changed some things, he had no control over what would happen next.

Xu Zhiqing has no regrets. It is so meaningless to develop step by step.

Yang Chan looked at the white handkerchief handed to her by her master, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Xu Zhiqing.

Xu Zhiqing smiled brightly.

"Chan'er, you have accepted Taoist Taiyi as your master, so from now on, he is also your relative!"

The relationship between master and disciple is like that of family members.

"Once a teacher, always a father!"

Xu Zhiqing finally said this.

Here, the relationship between master and disciple is more or less like this.

The master can teach some skills that the father does not have.

Yang Chan was very sensible and she understood what Xu Zhiqing meant.

After she took the handkerchief handed to her by her master, a happy smile appeared on her face.

After all, she is just a little girl.

"Thank you Master!"

Her maturity was not acquired, but was innate.

It’s not that Mingyue, Youruo and others teach very well, but of course their teaching is also relatively good.

Yang Chan's personality is relatively calm.

But in the end, she is a little girl and has the mentality of a little girl.

Sometimes, he can be quite naughty.

When Taiyi Zhenren saw that Yang Chan had taken his magic weapon, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Especially after seeing Yang Chan's performance, he felt that this disciple and Nezha had completely opposite personalities.

Taiyi Zhenren thought of Nezha again.

He began to feel uneasy again.

"Fellow Daoist, I am a little uneasy. I can let Chan'er stay here for a while... What am I saying!"

Taiyi Zhenren reacted only after he finished speaking.

This place was originally Yang Chan's home.

"Friend Xu, I landed here because I have a master-disciple relationship with Yang Chan, and now I have accepted this girl as my disciple!"

"I think my naughty disciple might get into trouble outside, so I want to go back and bring him here!"

Xu Zhiqing smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, the one who flew over there a few days ago with two wheels under his feet, was he your disciple?"

Taiyi Zhenren nodded repeatedly.

"That's him. He's standing on a Hot Wheels and is flying really fast!"

When Taiyi Zhenren said this, he gritted his teeth.

"I shouldn't have given him that magic weapon. I should have let him run barefoot!"

"That guy can't even climb clouds. The reason he can fly so fast now is all thanks to the wheels under his feet."

When Xu Zhiqing heard this, he glanced at Taiyi Zhenren.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, I have to admire your ability to take care of children..."

He shook his head.

For ordinary children, even if they are very bad, as long as they don’t have the ability to hurt others, it doesn’t matter. They just need to be disciplined slowly.

However, a child like Nezha has already possessed powerful magical powers and also possesses powerful magic weapons!
In addition, he was naturally gifted and grew very quickly. In addition, this little guy disliked worldly rules the most.

No one likes to be constrained.

Xu Zhiqing might have thought that these were so-called constraints, and that the strong could break everything.

In fact... he felt that stability was better.

Those are not constraints, but stable rules.

Such rules are sometimes really good.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Xu!"

"Friend Xu, Chan'er will stay here with you for now. I will come back after I bring my disciple back..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a man with wheels under his feet flying in another direction in the sky.

When Xu Zhiqing saw this scene, he pointed to the sky.

"Is the one who just flew over your disciple?"

"Ok?"

Taiyi Zhenren raised his head and took a look.

"It seems to be him. Hey, is he preparing to go back to the mountain?"

Taiyi Zhenren said this subconsciously.

When Xu Zhiqing heard what Taiyi Zhenren said, he didn't expect that Nezha's two wind-fire wheels were so powerful. In just a few days, they had already reached Chentang Pass and then returned?

"Why did he come back?"

"I gonna go see!"

After Taiyi Zhenren finished speaking, he made a hand gesture and flew up into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

When Xu Zhiqing saw Taiyi Zhenren leave, he turned and looked at Yang Chan.

"Good fellow, when your master left, did he forget to tell you the formula of this magic weapon?"

Yang Chan's hand holding the handkerchief froze.

“It seems like that!”

Xu Zhiqing shook his head.

"Forget it, he should be back soon!"

"That's great. I can talk to your father!"

After Xu Zhiqing finished speaking, he asked Yang Chan to wait here for Taiyi Zhenren, while he went to Yang Tianyou's practice room.

He knocked on the door.

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Xu, come in!"

Xu Zhiqing pushed the door open and went in.

In the training room, Yang Tianyou was still practicing.

"Brother Yang, you still need to rest!"

Yang Tianyou smiled and didn't say anything.

There is a sword hanging over his head now, and he dare not stop at all.

"Brother Xu, are you looking for me?"

"I found a master for Yang Chan!"

"Oh?"

Yang Tianyou stopped practicing after hearing this.

"Find a master for Chan'er?"

As he spoke, he remembered the Taoist priest from a few days ago.

"Is it the Taiyi Zhenren?"

"It's him!"

Xu Zhiqing said softly: "He is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, and the magic he practices is also quite powerful!"

He stopped talking here.

He believed that Yang Tianyou understood what he meant.

"We are like this..."

Yang Tianyou really wanted to ask, if they did this, would it bring harm to the Chan sect.

Of course, he only said half of it.

All three of his children entered the Chan sect.

With the power of the Chan sect, it should be able to protect his three children.

With this thought in mind, Yang Tianyou had no idea what to say next.

For the sake of his three children, he could only feel ashamed of his teachings.

The power of the Chan Sect is so great that it should be able to protect the three children.

Xu Zhiqing saw through Yang Tianyou's thoughts.

"I don't want to let this down for the Chan Sect."

He looked at Yang Tianyou's astonished eyes, and then said calmly: "It is they who want to accept disciples, not us who are rushing to become their disciples!"

Although they used some tricks, the ultimate reason was that they wanted to recruit disciples.

One wanted to become a disciple, and the other wanted to take in a disciple, so they just happened to come together.

"Besides, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian and Chan'er are all very capable. If they accept them as their disciples, they might even be proud of them in the future!"

Xu Zhiqing stopped talking after he finished speaking.

He had no intention of plotting against the Chan Sect, as they had always been destined to be master and disciple.

Perhaps, the Chan sect really cannot stand that Heavenly Palace.

Another point is that the current situation of the world is rather confusing, so Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren want to calculate the situation of Yang Jiao and others, but they really can't figure it out.

Xu Zhiqing believed that if the heaven and earth were not filled with murderous intent, Jade Ding Zhenren would definitely be able to figure out that Yang Jian was a trouble, and might really be unwilling to help him.

People like them really hate being involved in cause and effect.

Unfortunately, it is too late for him to get away now.

When Xu Zhiqing thought of this, he smiled slightly.

I wonder what Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren will think when they find out about the situation.

Fear should be feared.

But they should be very protective of their shortcomings.

"Brother Yang, don't think too much, just practice well!"

He came here to tell Yang Tianyou all this.

Yang Tianyou should not object to him doing these things.

When Yang Tianyou saw Xu Zhiqing like this, he sighed.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you, Brother Xu!"

In Yang Tianyou's heart, he felt that Brother Xu was truly the most loyal person.

Help others without expecting anything in return.

To them, it was all selfless help.

Xu Zhiqing left Yang Tianyou's room and just came to the yard.

Then I saw Taiyi Zhenren holding a little child in his hand, with a look of wanting to cry but not being able to.

After seeing this, Xu Zhiqing asked curiously: "Daoyou Taiyi, you...what happened to you? Why do you have such an expression?"

"me you him……"

Taiyi Zhenren grabbed Nezha, who had an innocent look on his face, and sighed.

"Friend Xu, you...you are right!"

"This time, he poked the sky!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Taiyi Zhenren and then at Nezha.

"What do you mean by poking the sky?"

"Let me put it this way! He...he skinned the Third Prince of the East Sea and pulled out his tendons!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Nezha in surprise.

My goodness, now Nezha has pulled out the tendons of the Third Prince of the East China Sea?

This caught him off guard.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, what are you going to do?"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Taiyi Zhenren.

"What else can I do? Of course I have to take him back to the prison of death. I won't let him out for less than 300 years!"

When Taiyi Zhenren said this, he gritted his teeth again, with a very rich expression on his face.

Xu Zhiqing admired in his heart that Taiyi Zhenren was worthy of being Taiyi Zhenren, as he had not even thought about compensating the East China Sea.

Just kill him, there is no intention of compensation at all.

He appreciated this very much.

"What if Donghai comes to ask for someone?"

"I'm in seclusion, they can't dare to force their way into my cave!"

Taiyi Zhenren curled his lips. He was unreasonable on this point. (End of this chapter)