The immortal white ape has been listening to Taoism for 30 years

Chapter 28 Ventriloquism
After completing his training, Ye Cheng returned to Caixianju.

Taoist priest Yu Zhen is not at home.

She seems to have become very busy recently.

Not only her, but the entire Double Ninth Festival also became nervous because of strange things.

Only Ye Cheng has too little contact with the outside world to feel it.

Ye Cheng, who had just finished practicing the spiritual cultivation technique, seemed to have the heart of a sage and was very calm at the moment.

He sat in the yard, next to the welcoming pine trees, which formed a shadow and blocked the sun.

Stone chairs and benches, plus matching tea sets.

Ye Cheng couldn't help itchy hands, so he drew the gourd and started making tea.

This tea is freshly picked and carefully crafted by experienced tea makers at Chongyang Temple. It is of extraordinary quality.

After brewing, Ye Cheng watched the tumbling tea leaves in the cup unfold, dripping with green. He picked up the tea and, like Taoist Priest Yu Zhen, smelled the aroma of the tea leaves first.

He felt calm in his heart, as if the tea contained a very special charm, which could be emitted and absorbed by others and could reconcile his own emotions.

"Yes, after practicing the spiritual cultivation technique, it is really a pleasure to have another cup of Zhongnan Maojian."

Ye Cheng took a sip and felt as if all the pores in his body were relaxed.

This was the first time he had experienced such a taste from drinking tea.

Before this, every time he drank tea, it was cow tea.

No wonder Taoist Priest Yu Zhen and the others like to drink tea so much, especially when they get together, drinking tea is a top priority. They use tea to discuss Taoism in various ways, which are very mysterious and mysterious.

He didn't quite understand it before, but now he feels it a little bit.

"Xiao Bai, are you actually making tea?"

Suddenly, Taoist Priest Yu Zhen's voice came from the door of Caixianju.

Ye Cheng screamed, then waved his hand, and a cup filled with tea flew directly towards Daochang Yu Zhen.

Taoist Priest Yu Zhen saw the flying cup, smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed it with two fingers.

The water in the teacup didn't even overflow.

In addition to the exquisite way that Yu Zhen received the tea cup, Ye Cheng also used force and skill to send the tea cup away.

"Xiao Bai, your strength skills are getting better and better. It seems that your swordsmanship won't take long before you can enter the realm of small success."

Taoist priest Yu Zhen said with admiration.

The seemingly simple method of sending out tea cups actually contains the method of transporting energy from the Chongyang Sword Technique. Only when a certain level is reached can the tea cups be sent out without spilling tea in the middle.

After saying that, she drank all the tea in the cup.

She happened to be thirsty.

But after finishing the drink, she was slightly stunned and her facial expression was a little rich.

"Not bad, Xiaobai, you make this tea quite well."

She was amazed.

In the Double Ninth Festival, there are too many people who like tea.

Although her tea ceremony skills are average, she still thinks she is somewhat good at tea tasting.

Ye Cheng grinned. In the sage state, all thoughts are empty and the mind is clear. How can he not make high-quality tea?
After drinking tea, Ye Cheng suddenly remembered something, so he ran into the house and took out a pen and paper to write.

"D?"

After Taoist Priest Yu Zhen saw it, he was extremely surprised and said, "Xiao Bai, do you want to learn to speak?"

Ye Cheng nodded vigorously.

"If you can understand what people are saying, be literate and read, and learn to speak, it is indeed possible."

Taoist priest Yu Zhen nodded and said.

She also felt that Ye Cheng could give it a try. If he could really speak, it would be much easier to communicate.

"Xiaobai, there is a real person named Yuyang in our Chongyang Temple, who is the head of the Yuqing Palace. It is said that he was born deaf and mute, and can speak ventriloquismally. He can even use special methods to hear people speak."

She thought for a while and said.

It's just that the real person Yuyang's status is too high, more noble than her master. She is one of the four giants of Chongyang Temple. Her cultivation is unfathomable, and she is the number one swordsman in Chongyang Temple.

How could such a powerful leader teach a white ape ventriloquism?

"Although it is impossible for Master Yuyang to teach you ventriloquism, I can ask the senior sister to find someone in Yuqing Palace. Maybe there will be someone who understands ventriloquism."

Taoist Priest Yu Zhen said.

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, he finally had a chance to learn ventriloquism.

It would be too difficult for him to create his own.

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In the next few days, after Ye Cheng finished practicing his sword and ape attack skills, he would go to the water pool to practice his spiritual cultivation skills.The effect is quite remarkable.

Moreover, he discovered some subtle changes, that is, his reactions, five senses, agility, etc. seemed to have been slightly enhanced.

Although it is only a subtle enhancement, it can be seen from small to large, and the improvement in strength is very obvious.

He can even feel that his sword skills and ape attack skills have improved significantly.

Taoist priest Yu Zhen has the deepest understanding of Yecheng's progress.

After a sparring session, Yu Zhendao was dripping with sweat and stepped back. He was extremely surprised: "Xiao Bai, how come you have made such great progress recently? If you continue like this, I won't even be able to defeat you, let alone suppress you. .”

Xiaobai's inner energy cultivation and swordsmanship have clearly not broken through, right?

This is so unreasonable.

Naturally, Ye Cheng would not say that it was because he had practiced the art of spiritual nourishment.

However, he has basically determined that the art of nourishing the soul not only nourishes the soul, but also has a subtle and benign influence on the body.

He felt that his breakthrough in swordsmanship and inner energy cultivation should be ahead of schedule.

In addition, during the past few days of practicing by the pool, he found no signs of the invading evil thoughts getting stronger, and they were still within the tolerable range.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to tell Taoist Priest Yu Zhen.

~~~~~
Yuqing Palace.

As one of the three halls of Chongyang Temple, it naturally has a transcendent status.

There are three main halls, each performing its own duties.

Among them, Taiqing Hall is responsible for financial power.

The Shangqing Palace has jurisdiction over affairs.

But Yuqing Palace controls the legal power within the temple.

The powers of the five pavilions, seven halls, and even the eight deacons are extended from the three halls, forming the Taoist power structure of Chongyang Temple.

Therefore, in the eyes of many Chongyang Taoists, Yuyang Zhenren, the leader of Yuqing Palace, is a rigid and serious image, which is awe-inspiring.

In the main hall, Master Yuyang sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, a man in black robe walked into the hall, carrying a very broad sword on his back. This man seemed to be limping when he walked.

"Master."

The man in black robe stopped in the hall and saluted Master Yuyang.

"what's up?"

Master Yuyang opened his eyes, his eyes as deep as the sea, but with a sense of sharpness.

He didn't move his words, but a slightly dull voice sounded.

As a deaf-mute, Master Yuyang cannot hear sounds under normal circumstances, but he heard them and even used ventriloquism to make sounds.

"Master, didn't you compile a set of ventriloquism techniques? I would like to borrow it for you to read."

The man in black robe stammered quickly.

He is the second disciple of Di Que Taoist, one of the three major disciples of Yuyang Zhenren.

There is also a eldest disciple, Tian Can Zhenren, and a third disciple, Wu Mu Taoist.

It is said that these three disciples all had flaws and were abandoned by their families. Master Yuyang felt the same way and picked them up from outside and raised them.

In addition to being inconvenient in his legs and feet, Di Que Taoist also stutters when speaking.

"What do you want this for?"

Master Yuyang asked calmly.

"disciple--"

The man in black robe, Di Que Taoist, hesitated for a moment, and then said intermittently: "It was requested by Deacon Yun Long of Dan Pavilion."

As one of the Seven Chongyang Sons, he has always been in love with Deacon Yunlong, who is also the Seventh Son, so he is very concerned about this matter.

"It's difficult to get started with the art of ventriloquism, and it's difficult to master it without perseverance. If someone wants to learn it, you can ask her to bring them over directly."

Master Yuyang said.

Although he wrote about the art of ventriloquism, it is not perfect and cannot be practiced by just reading books.

"Okay, okay, Master."

The Dique Taoist said quickly.

It would be best if the master is willing to teach ventriloquism.

He has finally completed Junior Sister Yunlong's commission.

(End of this chapter)