Chapter 207 Pre-match preparation
main hall.

Simu led Meng Fan to burn incense and worship the ancestor.

After the ceremony, the uncle sighed.

Jiale is not to blame for this. When the young man was in his prime, he encountered a beautiful female ghost who deliberately seduced her. She used all kinds of tricks. It would be strange if she was not captured.

"The brat Gen Sect has suffered serious losses, which cannot be made up the day after tomorrow. If he practices thunder in the future, he can only learn the Five Yin Thunders like Shi Jian did."

"There is no good or evil in the law. It's hard to blame Junior Brother for his situation."

"Oh, I know."

While the two were talking, they walked out of the ancestral hall and came to the courtyard.

Jia Le had finished taking a bath, and all the strange smell had been eliminated. However, his eye sockets were sunken and his lips were black. He was now kneeling on the ground waiting for relief.

"Master..."

"Don't say more, get up."

As we all know, Maoshan people guard their shortcomings.

Uncle Simu, who raised Jia Le as his own son, gradually subsided over time and was unwilling to pursue the matter any further. Instead, he began to think about how to remedy the situation.

At this time, Meng Fan took out the protective shield from his arms.

The best lightning strikes wood, reaching the sun.

A picture of the true journey of the Five Mountains.

Lagerstroemia in one side.

It was originally an excellent magical weapon for body protection, but now it has an additional function: replenishing yang energy.

"If you don't have anything else to offer, just give this to your junior brother."

Jia Le suffered such a change and his head became dull. He had not yet recovered from the shock, and his reaction was slower than expected.

It wasn't until his four eyes reminded him that he replied:

"Thank you, senior brother, for your generous gift."

"You're welcome. You'll gain wisdom from the experience. In the future, you can practice Taoism well and be filial to your master."

Since he was a senior brother, Meng Fan felt that it would be okay if he said a few more words, but not saying anything would be bad.

On the side, looking at the protective plate, he felt quite uncomfortable. If he had left some magic weapons with his disciple before leaving, it would not be like this.

But who would have thought that ghosts could be so bold?

I simply don’t know how to write the word death!
The Tai Chi diagram hangs there clearly, indicating that this is a Taoist family!
"Go and rest. I have traveled two thousand miles to serve as my teacher, and I will take care of you when I come back."

Jiale hesitated to speak.

In the past, being in bed with the female ghost could barely boost my spirit and strength, but now it is difficult for me to even walk, let alone cook.

Meng Fan: "..."

He can make noodles and steamed buns, but he can forget about serious cooking. Besides, if Uncle Simu wants to replenish Jiale's yang energy through food supplements, he must come in person.

"Eat and rest early."

"I will teach you the method of absorbing the purple energy of heaven and earth in a moment, and get up early to make up for your shortcomings with the power of the sun."

Listening to Meng Fan's instructions to his apprentice, his eyes were filled with joy. He had forgotten that there was such a basic and orthodox method.

Sure enough, having a nephew in your family is like having a treasure.

three days later.

Meng Fan finished his meditation, found a wicker chair to lie down on, and began to accumulate his own knowledge.

This knowledge is unlikely to be of immediate use right now, but it will be turned into foundation and will be useful in the future.

Zombies and Gu insects.

To this day, Meng Fan has finished reading the two large chapters of "Maoshan's Secret Book of Cure Evil". The next goal is:
Keshen.

"Ke" is not a compliment, but a derogatory one, referring to an uninvited guest or a guest with ill intentions.

From the perspective of the Five Elements and Bagua, there are Keshen with destiny, which can be divided into two types: one is the Keshen with fate as taboo; the other is Keshen with fate as illness.

But in this chapter of the secret book, it mainly talks about the exotic ghosts and gods in Southeast Asia, Japan and other places, so it is named "Ke".It is not known when this book was written, but Meng Fan speculates that the Keshen chapter should have been written after the Republic of China. Some senior Maoshan people went to foreign lands and wrote this chapter based on their own experiences and passed it down to future generations.

"Senior brother, eat grapes."

A whole plate of clean, crystal-clear grapes was delivered to the bamboo table beside him, with a smile on his face.

"Well, are you feeling better now?"

"That's right, I can do somersaults in the air and jump off cliffs into streams just like in the past."

As Jia Le spoke, he patted his chest to prove that his body was strong.

Seeing this, Meng Fan nodded and thought:
Very good. From now on, you don’t have to bite the bullet and eat the dark dishes made by Uncle Four Eyes.

"Master said you like to eat fish. I will go to the mountain stream to take a shower in the afternoon and catch a few fish in the lake..."

It can be seen that Jiale respects Meng Fan. After all, he gave him a protective plaque and taught him the method of absorbing purple energy, which moved the boy very much.

In addition, as a member of his generation, Meng Fan was very considerate of his junior brother's emotions and never mentioned Dong Xiaoyu. He also advised Senior Uncle Four Eyes not to talk about it anymore and to treat it as if it had never happened. He took care of the young man's face to avoid embarrassment.

Gradually, the mind returns.

There was laughter and laughter in the courtyard.

……

One day.

early morning.

"Master...Master, the master next door is back!"

Jia Le crashed into the courtyard, shouting as if announcing good news.

When he heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Come back as soon as you come back! Do you still want me to go pay him respects?"

After saying this, the uncle turned around and walked into the back room, looking very unhappy.

"Sigh." Jiale shook his head, turned to Meng Fan who was carving the mahogany sword, and said, "Senior brother, the master next door is back."

"Ah."

Meng Fan felt a sense of urgency in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He looked very indifferent.

Hitting the wall for the second time made Jia Le feel quietly depressed.

"Senior brother, the master also brought back a beautiful female disciple, she is so beautiful.

I invited them to have breakfast and introduced them to you later. "

With that said, the boy hurried into the kitchen.

After a while, the fragrance of sauce came out.

Looking at the back of this junior fellow apprentice, Meng Fan shook his head helplessly. He knew clearly that Junior Uncle Four Eyes hated the master who lived next door. However, when he saw him, he was even happier and more enthusiastic than meeting his own master.

Just like a son treats his enemies more favorably than his own father, what does the father think?
While Jiale was happily cooking side dishes, Meng Fan kept moving his hands and continued to carve a peach wood sword. The material was a 300-year-old peach wood.

To make a top-quality magic weapon, you need to choose an auspicious time and place. The top-quality aniseed has not been used yet.

Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the mind.

If Meng Fan couldn't calm down, all his training would be in vain. The 300-year-old peach wood sword in his hand could be put to great use if he practiced it on a thunderstorm day.

About half an hour later, a sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

Meng Fan stopped reciting the "Lei Ancestor Sutra", put away the wooden sword that had become a magical weapon, and raised his eyes to the corridor. Father Wu was wearing a monk's robe... No, Master Yixiu came over with Qingqing.

This girl has a plain face, exquisite facial features, and an outstanding appearance.

However, just look at it from a distance.

When Daoist Meng looked at the two of them, he was also being looked at. Qingqing felt that this young Taoist was handsome, with a mysterious and secluded aura.

In comparison, Master Ikkyu is not so superficial. Buddhism has six magical powers: Heavenly Eyes, Heavenly Ears, Other Minds, Fate, Divine Foot, and the End of Outflow.

Among them, he majored in Tianertong, listening to the language of suffering, joy, sorrow and joy of beings in the three realms and six realms, and hearing all sounds in the world without any obstacles. This kind of supreme state cannot be reached, but it is also quite miraculous.

At this moment, Master Yixiu could hear the unconcealed blood energy in Meng Fan's body, like a mountain stream surging and rushing, and the awe-inspiring Tao power contained in it was also eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)

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