Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 25 Taoist Priest Four Eyes Arrives!

time flies,

September 15th,

It was just dawn.

Yizhuang, morgue.

The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at the single yin and yang eye that Zhao Zheng opened with a look of ghost, no, I should say a look of bewilderment.

"No, how did you open your yin and yang eyes? Who can open only one eye? Also, you are just building a foundation, how can you hold on?"

He asked three questions in a row, drawing Zhao Zheng's attention away from the walking corpses. After thinking for a while, he said: "Opening the Yin and Yang Eyes is nothing more than using magic power to coordinate with the seals and spells..."

"... My magic power can't be in the other eye. As for turning on the yin and yang eye but not closing it, it's not that it's not closed, but... let's put it this way, uncle Shi knows that animals hibernate, right?"

"Ok?"

What does this have to do with hibernation?

Taoist Master Four Eyes looked confused. Zhao Zheng paused and continued: "When animals hibernate, their consumption of food and body is reduced to a minimum. The same reason applies to whether I turn on the yin and yang eyes..."

"I maintain the yin and yang eyes in a state that is about to close by controlling the amount of mana input..."

This state,

He calls it the standby state,

As long as he thinks, the yin and yang will open!

"..."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes looked at Zhao Zheng silently, looking at the seriousness in Zhao Zheng's eyes, and fell silent after confirming that Zhao Zheng was not playing tricks on him.

He silently pinched the seal and recited the incantation, took out the grapefruit leaves from his pocket and tried Zhao Zheng's method. After this try, his complexion changed, he looked at the dark environment in front of him and the severe pain in his eyes and shouted.

"Senior brother, help me..."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes quickly took off his glasses, covered his eyes with a painful expression and squatted down. He gritted his teeth and waved his hands while removing his yin and yang eyes.

"You...get out of here!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng shrugged helplessly. As for why Taoist Priest Four Eyes failed, he thought it was because Taoist Priest Four Eyes failed to control the input of mana.

Turning around and leaving the morgue, Zhao Zheng pointed to his eyes as he looked at Uncle Jiu who was rushing over. Uncle Jiu coughed and strode into the morgue.

"Don't be afraid, you won't go blind, but your eyes will hurt for a while!"

"..."

It's not you that hurts,

Taoist Priest Four Eyes cursed in his heart. As he cursed, he froze. He stopped rubbing his sore eyes and raised his head to look at Uncle Jiu.

no other meaning,

Have you even tried it?

"..."

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with joy. He felt that his eyes didn't hurt much anymore. He rubbed his eyes and stood up. He looked at Zhao Zheng walking towards the kitchen outside the door and curled his lips.

"Where did your apprentice come from? Such a wicked sect!"

"Ok?"

"...I mean, why is your apprentice's thinking so... strange!"

Correct,

It's just Qingqi,

After cultivating Taoism for almost half a lifetime, Taoist Master Simu has never seen anyone with only one eye open, and there is no need to close it. It is still a hibernating Yin and Yang eye!

What a mess!

He still has an inseparable celestial eye!

"Hey, I don't want to accept it either. You don't know how sincere he is. Three sticks of 30-year-old old wild ginseng and three boxes of Daozang, and he also swept the land of Yizhuang for more than a month!"

Uncle Jiu had a look of helplessness on his face, but when he talked about the 30-year-old wild ginseng, his voice couldn't help but get louder.

"..."

Just show off!

Taoist Priest Four Eyes rolled his eyes helplessly, and while rubbing his eyes with both hands, he said: "Brother, can this Yin-Yang eye really only open one?"

"..."

"Senior brother?"

"It should be possible..."

Uncle Jiu said uncertainly, although he didn't succeed either, well, he tried, but he was better than Taoist Master Four Eyes.

Taoist Master Simu is still rubbing his eyes in pain.

He just rubbed it for a few seconds!

"……should?"

Taoist Master Four Eyes stopped rubbing his eyes, put on his glasses and looked at Uncle Jiu with a pout. Can he say that he should do something about cultivating Taoism?

"Keep trying. If you succeed, tell me the method!" Uncle Jiu said with a serious face, which made Taoist Master Simu look at Uncle Jiu with disgust.

How old he is, how old he is, I thought that when he was a child, a candied haws of sugar could trick him into pulling out his master's beard...

"Okay, let's not talk about this..."

As Uncle Jiu spoke, he stretched out his hand and a ray of golden light flew out from his fingertips, and a circle of golden ripples appeared in the morgue.

This was Uncle Jiu using his magic power to isolate himself from the outside world, which made the four-eyed Taoist priest look solemn and frown.

"Could it be..."

"It's not that, but my new apprentice has...a problem!"    "...Is this a problem?"

"Ok?"

"Haha, the weather is nice..."

"..."

Uncle Jiu curled his lips, paused, composed his words, looked at Taoist Priest Simu and said, "Don't you brag every day that Master Xuanming beats you up every now and then... and teaches you the magic of magic?"

"……right!"

"You can use Patriarch Xuanming's divine power to help me check his body. Remember, it's divine power, not Patriarch Xuanming's thoughts..."

"Does he have a special physique?"

"...That's right!"

"What does it mean?"

"You borrow it first and then talk about it!"

"……knew!"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes curled his lips and nodded, made sword fingers with his right hand, pinched the palm of his right hand with his left hand, chopped the ground with his right foot, and began to perform the magic of inviting gods.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Jiu walked out of the morgue and shouted to Zhao Zheng, who was cooking with Wencai in the kitchen, until Zhao Zheng came over.

"Your Uncle Four Eyes is concerned about your injury and wants to check you out."

Zhao Zheng nodded, but his brows furrowed slightly when he saw Taoist Master Four Eyes behind him.

"Okay, give me your hand!"

"Ok!"

As the examination began, Taoist Priest Simu's expression fell into confusion, surprise, horror, and incomprehension.

He looked at Uncle Jiu with wide eyes, then at the six hundred rays of mana in Zhao Zheng's body, then at Uncle Jiu, and then at the mana.

He silently pinched the soft flesh of his waist with his free left hand. With the corners of his mouth twitching, Taoist Master Four Eyes silently retracted his hand.

"go!"

"Oh……"

When Taoist Master Simu saw Zhao Zheng walking out of the morgue and going to the kitchen, the expressionless expression he maintained turned into confusion.

"Shouldn't be..."

"how?"

"unreasonable!"

"...I asked you if you found any problem!"

"No problem was found, not a single problem was seen. He is very healthy, no, I should say as strong as an ox..."

"But he has gathered six hundred strands of mana. This is not reasonable or normal at all..." Taoist Priest Four Eyes shook his head and said that he had agreed to use the hundred strands of mana to build the foundation.

Why did Zhao Zheng change now?

"...You mean six hundred strands?"

Uncle Jiu's face was stunned, Taoist Master Four Eyes nodded and said in surprise: "Why, did I count wrongly? Isn't it six hundred strands?"

"No, you're right!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head expressionlessly, thinking about the three hundred and eighty rays of mana he saw the day before yesterday, and fell into a brief silence.

However, he hadn't been silent for long before he was shocked back to his senses by the repeated words from Taoist Priest Simu's mouth.

"It shouldn't be, it doesn't make sense..."

Taoist priest Four Eyes muttered to himself in a daze, repeating it in his mouth. Uncle Jiu was already prepared, holding the Jingxin Seal and pointing it at the center of Taoist priest Four Eyes' eyebrows and shouted: "Wake up!"

"..."

Taoist Master Four Eyes, who came back to his senses, wanted to thank him at first, until he saw Uncle Jiu's face was very calm.

So calm that there was no panic at all,

Seems to be well prepared!

"Brother!"

"Ok?"

"……never mind!"

Taoist Master Simu silently estimated his strength and held back his hands. He had no other intention. He just felt that after using his hands, Uncle Jiu would probably kneel on the ground and ask his master for forgiveness...

(End of this chapter)