I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 12: The Three Paths of Tuna Method and Spirit Talisman
"Bi Guan is Biyou Guan Qing Yuan Xia Guan, so he naturally has the inheritance in hand."

Cang Songzi twisted his beard and smiled and said without any hesitation.

"Below."

"Since the young master is destined to meet that eminent Buddhist monk, he will only wait for the opportunity to come. I believe that one day he will have a predestined relationship."

Cang Songzi didn't wait for Wang Teng to continue speaking and blocked his words directly.

"Uh"

Wang Teng's expression changed and he was immediately speechless.

He didn't expect that the old Taoist priest in front of him was so incompetent that he wouldn't even give him a chance to take a look at the inherited treasure.

Whatever, that being the case.
You old guy, don't blame me for amplifying your moves!

"Disciple Wang Teng is willing to worship at Biyou Monastery and practice cultivation, and also offers a fortune of ten thousand yuan as a gift."

Wang Teng thought for a moment and then directly showed his trump card.

I'm afraid it would be useless for him to say anything else at this moment. It would be better to pretend to give it a try with all his wealth.

As early as the beginning of mountain climbing, he had learned some information from Zhike Taoist.

Even though Biyou Temple is famous, the incense money it gets every year is only a hundred and ten taels of silver.

At first glance, you may think it is a lot, but considering the living expenses and other expenses of the disciples in the audience, in fact, the remaining silver every year is not much.

Therefore, Wang Teng used the trump card he had prepared long ago to further test the attitude of the old Taoist priest Cang Songzi.

"This"

Hearing this, Cang Songzi was stunned.

The old Taoist priest never expected that the noble young master in front of him would play so big!
With a net worth of ten thousand taels of silver, he is definitely considered wealthy in this small Qingyuan County.

But what is the purpose of this kid in front of me instead of going to Biyou in the state capital to watch at Biyou?
Is it really as he said just now that he knew very little about spiritual practice in the past?

A series of questions appeared in Cang Songzi's mind.

"Taoist Master, what I said is true and sincere. I hope that the Taoist Master will fulfill it!"

Wang Teng followed the gourd's pattern and begged again in the same manner.

"That's it, that's it!"

Cangsongzi let out a long sigh, and the doubts in his heart gradually disappeared.

Who would entertain themselves with ten thousand taels of silver for no reason?

As for why Wang Teng chose Biyou to watch, it is probably due to fate!

After all, outsiders don't know your true identity.

Thinking of this, Cang Songzi finally relaxed: "Since the young master has sincerely embarked on the path of spiritual practice, Pindao will make the decision to accept you as a lay disciple."

"This is the breath-taking technique passed down in Guanzhong. I hope you practice more in your daily life and find the sense of Qi as soon as possible."

Cang Songzi took out a yellowed classic from his arms and handed it to Wang Teng in front of him.

"Boy, thank you, Master!"

Wang Teng was immediately overjoyed and quickly reached out to take the yellowing book.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to ask with a shy face: "I dare to ask the real person, are there any other means of protecting oneself and subduing demons in the temple?"

"There are three spiritual talismans and nothing else."

Cang Songzi rolled her eyes and reluctantly took out three talismans and handed them to Wang Teng.

This talisman is not easy to make, and even Cang Songzi himself doesn't have much in stock.

"Thank you so much for your gift!"

With a smile on his face, Wang Teng hurriedly took the three yellow paper charms again.

He couldn't understand what was painted on it, so he secretly wondered which of the three talismans was more powerful than the beads.

"Pindao will explain this "Bao Yuan Gong" to you again."

Cang Songzi said in a faint tone.

Although the old Taoist priest wanted to send Wang Teng away directly, for the sake of his filial piety, he still explained various methods impatiently.

Several hours passed, and Cang Songzi explained the meaning of scriptures and cultivation terms in the yellowed classics sentence by sentence, and gave Wang Teng step-by-step instructions on how to operate his breathing and sense his qi.

In addition, Cangsongzi also circulates its own true energy in Wang Teng's body, allowing him to understand the rhythm of how the true energy moves in the body.

"Sure enough, the ancients never deceived me!" Wang Teng sighed in his heart.

How could he understand it so quickly if it wasn't for Cang Songzi, the listing master, who explained it in a simple and easy-to-understand way?
Unfortunately, time is limited, and Wang Teng has not yet been able to sense his own Qi, let alone cultivate the first ray of Qi.

But since he already knows how to practice "Bao Yuan Gong", the rest is just hard work.

"Do you understand?"

Cang Songzi's explanation stopped abruptly and he looked at Wang Teng seriously.

"Understood!"

Wang Teng nodded heavily and once again thanked the old Taoist priest for his teachings.

Preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, Cang Songzi really had nothing to say to him.

"In that case, you can go down the mountain now."

Cang Songzi nodded slightly and immediately issued an order to expel the guests.

"Disciple, please go down the mountain to take care of your family property."

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the old Taoist meant.

The old Taoist priest taught him some superficial cultivation methods, but it will take time to verify whether they work or not.

If Wang Teng is really serious, he will naturally raise some silver to return in the short term.

If he had no intention of doing this, the relationship between the two would naturally be severed.

After figuring it out, Wang Teng no longer hesitated and said goodbye to Cang Songzi and went down the mountain.

As the saying goes: The master leads you in, and your practice depends on the individual.

Wang Teng planned to prepare a big gift for the old Taoist priest Cang Songzi after he returned.

"Sir, this Taoist priest from Biyou Temple is so disgusting that he doesn't even give you a meal."

Uncle Hong seemed a little angry and muttered on the way down the mountain.

The old servant felt that his young master was extravagant, offering hundreds of taels of silver without blinking an eye, but the Taoist priests at Biyou Temple were so ignorant of etiquette.

Even the little maids behind the two of them were complaining about their young master.

"There is a god three feet above your head. Hong Bo must not lie!"

Wang Teng frowned and scolded him calmly.

Then he stopped again, turned around and said in a deep voice to the little maids: "Is it that my master has been too good to you during this period, making your lower body itchy again?"

Although he didn't know what the old Taoist priest Cangsongzi was like, Wang Teng was still quite cautious.

If someone really hears it, it may affect your senses.

"Old slave dare not!"

"Slaves dare not!"

The old servant Hong Bo and the little maids knelt down, frightened by their own young master.

"That's all, don't say anything nonsense to avoid being scolded by the superiors."

Wang Teng waved his hand and continued walking down the mountain.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Uncle Hong and the little maids turned pale and hurriedly got up to catch up with Wang Teng.

After a short time, the group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"You three, it's getting late, let's just make do with it here!"

Wang Teng first said hello to the three grooms, then asked the maids to take out pastries and meals, planning to hold a bonfire party at the foot of the mountain.

No matter how anxious he was to go back, he had to fill up the temple of the five internal organs first.

"Young Master Benevolence!"

The grooms praised him repeatedly.

The groom, who was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, was naturally unwilling to drive back immediately.

Wang Teng felt in his heart that he quite enjoyed this picnic and camping trip.

In any case, his career finally got what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)