My apprentices who cheated their masters

Chapter 1 Stupid Killer

In the Kingdom of China, there is a famous mountain that everyone knows - Huashan.

On an unnamed hill on the northwest edge of Huashan Mountain, there is a small Taoist temple called Qinghe Temple.

At this time, Taoist Master Chen Liquan, the master of the Taoist temple, was giving instructions to the three disciples who had been with him for less than two months: "I have recently gained some insights and need to retreat for a few days. You are optimistic about the Taoist temple, and do not neglect your daily morning and evening homework." .”

Then, he warned the young man in his twenties in the middle: "Zhiming, as a senior brother, in addition to setting an example, you must also take good care of the two junior brothers."

The three of them responded in unison: "Yes, Master!"

Chen Liquan nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked into the bedroom, lying directly on the bed, lying sideways.

This seems to be a simple lying on one side, but in fact it is not simple. It is a commonly used posture in Taoist sleeping skills, called the "Five Dragon Pan Posture".

The so-called five dragons, that is, the hands, legs, and torso are all required to coil like a dragon, so it is called the five dragons pan body.

He was lying on his right side, with his right palm spread out under his right cheek, his thumb placed in the depression behind his right ear, his second and middle index fingers at his temple, his ring finger and little finger spread out naturally, and his right elbow Bend in front of you.At the same time, bend your left arm, place your palm lightly on your right shoulder, and rest your left elbow lightly on your right elbow.

The right leg is bent at the knee like a crescent moon, the left foot is placed on top of the right foot, but the right ankle is hooked around the ankle of the left foot.

The shape of his entire body at this time was like a dragon. Then he adjusted his breathing, moved his mind, and started practicing.

The cultivation method passed down by Qinghe Temple is called "Stinging Dragon Technique". It is said that it was passed down by the ancestor Chen Tuan.

Taoist Master Chen Liquan is 53 years old this year, but he looks like he is in his early thirties. Anyone who takes a look at him would have to say, "He is a man of integrity."

He has been practicing as a monk for... 53 years!
Yes, he grew up in the Taoist temple. When he was just born, he was abandoned at the gate of the Taoist temple and was adopted by the previous temple owner.

The surname Chen is the surname of the previous temple master, that is, his master, and "Liquan" is his Taoist name. According to the genealogy of the temple's inheritance, "Tong Ming Li Zhi He", his generation is the generation with the word "Li" .

I don’t know why, but it’s very difficult to practice in this era. You can’t feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all.

Perhaps it has dried up?
Practitioners can only find another way, borrowing a little bit of innate cultivation brought out from the mother's womb, and at most adding some subtle energy of grains. Not only is the speed of cultivation slow, but it is also easy to cause problems.

For example, "Zou Dan".

If one fails, months or even years of hard work will be in vain.

Chen Liquan has been a monk since he was a child and has always maintained the body of a boy. After decades of hard training, he finally made a breakthrough, so naturally he happily started to retreat.

Chen Liquan was practicing in seclusion, but the three disciples in the temple started chatting.

The second disciple, Lin Zhiqing, muttered: "We have been in Guanzhong for more than a year, passed the test period, and finally officially became a disciple. But why hasn't Master taught us spells yet? Could it be that Master doesn't know spells at all?" "

The eldest disciple He Zhiming glared at his junior brother and said dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? Although Master has not taught us any magic, you have never seen Master's magic. Who can sleep for three days?"

Junior brother Li Zhixuan curled his lips and said a little unconvinced: "Although I can't sleep for three days in a row like Master, I can sleep for one day and one night. Isn't it considered a small achievement?"

When He Zhiming saw the two junior brothers looking like this, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten what Master often said? What we practice is wisdom, not magical powers. Okay, let's do what we have to do. go."

……

In fact, this was not the first time they had had similar discussions in private.

Chen Liquan taught them that practice is a long process, in which they will naturally acquire some "supernatural powers" or "functions", but they must remember "wisdom without use".

Using supernatural powers to save people is not the right way.

Therefore, he has never shown any special abilities in front of his disciples, except for being able to sleep.

It's not that he doesn't know how to do it, it's just that using those magical powers requires energy, and the energy that was finally cultivated is naturally more important for improving cultivation.

The most important thing is that the abilities he possesses are far from the legendary ones, and he feels they are useless.

As for spells, well, he really can't.

He was in retreat this time because he had some insights and he didn't have time to explain them carefully. He was afraid that the insights would disappear, so some things were not explained clearly.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

He Zhiming and others were not surprised. After all, they had seen their master sleep for three days in a row before.

However, as time went by, they gradually panicked.

Finally, after seven days, they couldn't help but push open the door of Master's room and called "Master" several times, but there was no response.The three of them pushed each other, and finally He Zhiming reached out and probed Chen Liquan's nose. There was no breath at all, which made him tremble.

However, as a senior brother, under the watchful eyes of the two junior brothers, he bit the bullet and touched the master's carotid artery.

It's over, not to mention the pulse is beating, and there is not even a trace of warmth in the neck.

He sat down on the ground, frightening the two junior brothers, who even dragged him out.

After all, the three of them were young people and had never seen a dead person before. After being panicked for a while, they finally recovered.

He Zhiming was also afraid that he had made a mistake, so he asked his two junior brothers to come forward and try again.

Lin Zhiqing and Li Zhixuan took courage and stepped forward to try. As a result, it was confirmed: the master was dead.

Ah, no, in Taoism, it cannot be called death, but should be called "emergence".

As a junior fellow apprentice, Li Zhixuan was also the youngest. He looked at the two senior fellow apprentices and asked with a hint of tears: "Brother, what should we do?"

He Zhiming looked at Lin Zhiqing and asked, "Junior brother, what do you think?"

Lin Zhiqing shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

In the end, He Zhiming, as the senior brother, suggested: "How about we call the police?"

Lin Zhiqing and Li Zhixuan thought for a while and found that there was no other way, so they should call the police.

From now on, everything will fall into place.

The forensic doctor and the police checked and confirmed that the viewer, Chen Liquan, was dead. His heart suddenly stopped beating, which is a normal death.

Cremation.

After a set of procedures, Chen Liquan was sent to the crematorium and pushed into the incinerator.

ignition!

Chen Liquan has reached a critical juncture in his cultivation. Not only has he gathered all his mind, but he has also gathered all his vitality into a single hole in the entrance hall. The spirit is in the air, and the air is outside the spirit. The spirit and energy are related and blended into one. The essence of the three is combined into one.

In cultivation, this is forming elixirs.

Only by dying once can we live a great life and hope to live a long life.

He didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world, even the fact that his body was being moved.

However, a sudden severe pain interrupted his elixir formation process. He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The elixir forming process was forcibly interrupted and went awry.

"fire?"

He was stunned for a moment. Where was he? There was fire everywhere. What was going on?Could it be that he is possessed?Is this an illusion?

The crematorium staff outside the incinerator saw the corpse sitting up in the incinerator through the window. They were frightened and immediately pressed the switch to increase the firepower.

Although Chen Liquan in the furnace didn't know where he was, he understood that he was not in an illusion, but was really being burned by the fire.

His process of forming the elixir was forcibly interrupted, and it went wrong. The true energy in his body surged wildly. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also lost control of his body.

With the sudden increase in firepower, he knew that he was doomed.

"I'm really not willing to accept it. I have been practicing hard for decades, but I didn't die when my life span ran out, but I was burned to death by someone's fire."

"I, it's so unfair!"

Immediately, his vision went dark, and with strong unwillingness, Chen Liquan felt like he was falling into endless darkness.
He had no idea that just now his disciples were discussing whether he could burn the relics and how to divide them if he did.
If Chen Liquan knew about it, he would definitely scold him: "Are you stupid? I am a Taoist priest, how can I burn the relics?"

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