This flood is not right!

Chapter 2 Apprenticeship
"Magu Cave"

"Poverty Dao Huanglong, this place is Magu Cave, Erxian Mountain, my Qianxiu dojo!"

When she saw the three big characters above the cave, Yu Qing felt that the name was a little familiar, but after the Taoist beside her spoke with a smile, Yu Qing was stunned on the spot, with a huge wave in her heart.

According to myths and legends, Huanglong Daoist, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals in Kunlun, his ashram is located in Magu Cave in Erxian Mountain?
Thinking of this, he suppressed the monstrous waves in his heart, and moved his gaze away from the three words Magudong to Huanglong beside him.

"Ahem, this was originally the dojo of another Sanxian, but he lost this dojo to me after a fight with Pindao." Being stared at by Yu Qing with a slightly strange gaze, Huang Long just After coughing lightly, he stroked his beard and smiled.

"In addition, Pindao is lazy by nature, so the name of this cave has been kept."

"Then it seems to be the real master."

Seeing Huanglong's appearance, coupled with his words, Yu Qing muttered in his mind after some legends about the real Huanglong from his previous life flooded into his mind.

"No wonder there are various legends of immortals and gods in the residual memory of this body."

"The prehistoric world in myths and legends!"

He was extremely excited in his heart, but he didn't show much on his face, and followed Huanglong slowly into the cave.

The first time I saw it was the pool of clear water in the middle of the cave. Looking sideways, it was so clear that one could see the bottom at a glance. Three or five lotus flowers were blooming on the surface of the water. Below was a dense lotus root system, among which were a few pale golden carp swimming. .

Walking past the water pool, there is a higher stone platform, on which there is a futon woven with light yellow grass and rattan, which should be the place where Huanglong usually rests and meditates.

Behind the stone platform, there are two small shelves.

Dozens of jade bottles of various sizes and shapes are placed in a mess on a shelf, and there is a small piece of text under each jade bottle.

The other shelf is divided into three layers, each with different scroll-shaped things.

The bottom layer is a bundle of bamboo slips less than half a foot thick; the middle layer is carefully placed with dozens of books, and some vermilion annotations can be seen between the opened pages; and the top layer, On the other hand, there are seven pieces of jade that exude a warm luster.

"This is the place where Pindao conducts his academic practice on weekdays. If you are willing to worship Pindao as your teacher, your academic practice will be here in the future."

After looking at this spacious but simple cave, Yu Qing subconsciously clenched her fists when she heard Huang Long's soft words.

When he understood where he was, who was standing beside him, and what these meant, it seemed as if a sense of fear gushed out of every inch of flesh and blood in his body in an instant.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

All of a sudden, Yu Qing suddenly bent down and put her hands on her knees to pant heavily. Pea-sized beads of sweat dripped from her extremely pale face to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, a small puddle of water gathered on the ground.

"Ugh."

There was a soft sigh in his ear, and then Yu Qing felt a big warm hand on his back, and a warm and warm current flowed through his whole body in an instant, smoothing the sudden surge of fear.

"Disciple Yu Qing is willing to worship the Immortal Elder as his teacher, and begs the Immortal Elder to accept the disciple as his apprentice!"

He opened his mouth wide and took a few breaths, Yu Qing who finally calmed down knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Huang Long without any hesitation.

"I don't ask much, I just ask the immortal elder to teach me the method of longevity!"

Looking at Yu Qing who was lying in front of him, Huang Long's eyes were filled with pity.

With his cultivation base, he knew what he had experienced the moment he met Yu Qing.

"Children, idiots!"

"Forget it, get up, it seems that Pindao is going to accept an apprentice today."

Shaking his head and gently lifting Yu Qing, he lifted him off the ground and sighed.

"Pindao understands what you are asking for, but as I said before, when you step into the path of cultivation, if you are not careful, you will also be in danger of death."

"At that time, not only will you not be able to live forever, but you may also die completely, and you may not even have the chance to reincarnate. Can you think about it?"

"Disciple saves!"

Regarding Huang Long's words, Yu Qing just hesitated for a moment, then immediately shook her head and said.

"Immortal Elder said that the disciple understands that if he encounters these things in the future and dies and no longer reincarnates, it is because the disciple's fortune is not enough."

"What the disciple is asking for is nothing more than a chance to live forever!"

"That's good."

With a slight wave of the sleeve robe, behind the stone platform and between the two shelves, a picture scroll emerged out of thin air.

"In that case, let's kowtow to this portrait." The portrait appeared, and Huang Long also became more reserved and respectful.

"The poor Taoist master inherited from the Qingwei Taoist in Kunlun Mountain, and this portrait is also the real image of the poor Taoist master."

Listening to Huang Long's words, Yu Qing knelt in front of the portrait and performed three kneelings and nine prostrations with great respect.

"Taoist Qingwei?" When he heard the name Huang Long mentioned, he felt a little doubt in his heart.

"Isn't it Yuanshi Tianzun?"

However, he didn't allow him to think too much, after kowtowing, Huang Long respectfully saluted the picture scroll and said in a long voice.

"Master, my disciple Huang Long accepted Yu Qing as his personal disciple today, please learn from Master!"

"Can!"

As soon as Huang Long finished speaking, a distant and calm voice came out from the scroll, and the moment he heard this voice, Yu Qing only felt his body lighten suddenly.

At the same time, a little blue light also flew out of the scroll and entered between Yu Qing's eyebrows.

After everything was over, Yu Qing plucked up the courage to cast her eyes on the scroll, but what she saw was a blur, and she couldn't see anything clearly on it.

"Stinky boy, is your master's real body figure and shadow also something that you can peek at now?"

With a sound of "pa", Huang Long slapped Yu Qing lightly on the head, and at the same time cursed with a smile.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the picture scroll disappeared out of thin air just like when it appeared, and Huang Long also returned to his original lazy appearance.

"Get up."

With a finger pointing beside him, a similar pale yellow futon appeared, signaling Yu Qing to sit down, and then Huanglong, the old god, was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.

"I kowtowed my head, and bowed to Master's real figure, and the little guy called out to Master to let me listen."

Seeing Yu Qing doing well, Huang Long immediately said with a smile.In Yu Qing's eyes, his appearance is like a person who just got a new toy.

"Master!"

Facing Huang Long's gesture, Yu Qing could only speak softly.

It seems that the Huanglong real person in front of me is a little different from the gods in the myths and legends of the previous life?
(End of this chapter)