Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　"Your mother was looking for you at the east entrance of the village just now, so hurry up and tell her."

　　Uncle Xu?

　　When Zhou Zhiruo saw the person who only existed in her mind, she was surprised at first, and then confused again.

　　Uncle Xu...

　　Isn't he dead?

　　Is it a dream?

　　"Zhi Ruo..."

　　At this moment, a familiar voice faintly came from the front.

　　this voice...

　　Zhou Zhiruo couldn't believe that she turned around, but saw that her mother, who was buried under a handful of loess, suddenly appeared there.

　　Excited...Feared...Surprise...

　　With mixed feelings, Zhou Zhiruo stared at this figure in a daze, with tears streaming down her face involuntarily.

　　"You... are you really a mother?"

　　Zhou Zhiruo's big eyes kept dripping with tears, and Qiong's nose also twitched.

　　"Silly boy, what are you talking about, of course I'm my mother."

　　"I'm crying, has my daughter been wronged, don't cry, come to my mother's arms soon."

　　The woman smiled lovingly and waved to her.

　　At this moment, tears fell like bursting dykes, but they never took a step.

　　I can only watch the woman gradually turn into a warm yellow golden light and disappear with the wind.

　　"Mother..."

　　Xiao Zhou Zhiruo pressed her eyes tightly and swallowed hard.

　　From the time Uncle Xu first came out, she knew that everything was fake, and she would have no chance if she passed!

　　But when the mother, who can only be seen in memory, reappeared, she was still inspired by the deepest things in her heart, and she couldn't control her emotions.

　　It's just that the phantom array will not give her a chance to feel sad. The second level is over, and the third level is coming one after another.

　　A towering ladder appeared in front of her eyes.

　　Wiping away her tears fiercely, Xiao Zhou Zhiruo said firmly, "Father, mother, I will definitely seek immortal fate and bring you back to the world!"

　　Finished talking.

　　She took slender legs and climbed up step by step.

　　Outside, Zhou Zhiruo took the second step.

　　Everyone cheers!

　　A total of three levels!

　　Zhou Zhiruo has already passed two levels!

　　Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and shook his head, but he never thought that the first person to pass his three tests would be a little girl.

　　The third level!

　　When half an hour passed, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Zhiruo took the third step, successfully entered the Wudang Mountain Gate, and stepped forward again.

　　It's different this time!

　　I used to be a passer-by, but now I am an official Wudang disciple!

　　The little face was full of excitement and excitement, and he was sure that he had really passed the three levels, and his big eyes looked back at the illusion array with a firm look.

　　Immediately!

　　Zhou Zhiruo suddenly looked at Chen Changsheng and knelt down, "Disciple Zhou Zhiruo, I would like to worship Chen Xianren's door!"

　　The voice just fell.

　　Everyone, including the Wudang disciples, was stunned for a moment, and then nervously looked at Chen Changsheng, who was standing leisurely on the high platform.

　　Crossing the Three Passes was founded by Chen Changsheng.

　　Now that he has passed three levels and became a Wudang disciple, he can choose one person to be a teacher.

　　Could it be that... Zhou Zhiruo was about to be accepted as a disciple by Immortal Chen? ! .

Chapter 85

　　His eyes swept over lightly.

　　Landing on Zhou Zhiruo's body, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly.

　　Smart and sensitive, he knew that he was the first to break through the three levels, and wanted to take this opportunity to worship himself.

　　but……

　　"no!"

　　There was a loud shout from below.

　　The gazes that were waiting nervously, all paused, and then converged at the source of the voice.

　　But I saw Song Qingshu wearing a Taoist robe, looking straight at Zhou Zhiruo angrily, and shouting loudly, "No, absolutely not!"

　　"Little Martial Uncle can't accept you as an apprentice!"

　　Song Qingshu was angry.

　　"This……"

　　A black line appeared on Song Yuanqiao's forehead on the high platform, his face was speechless and puzzled, he really didn't understand what his stinky boy was going to do.

　　Look at the other disciples, who has such a big reaction like him!

　　Take a step back and say that the younger brother has really accepted the apprentice, and it has nothing to do with this stinky boy. He will shout and scream, will it turn the world upside down? !

　　"Qingshu, what are you doing, come back soon!"

　　Song Yuanqiao said with a dark face.

　　"no!"

　　Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and said, "If my uncle really wants to accept a disciple, then he will accept me too!"

　　amount……

　　Song Yuanqiao was immediately stunned.

　　What is the situation, this stinky boy wants to worship his uncle as his master?

　　I... Where's my stick?

　　Looking at Song Yuanqiao's murderous eyes, Song Qingshu shrank his head, then straightened up again and said:

　　"Father, I've never been a teacher before. Besides, we don't even see my little uncle. If this little girl is a teacher, wouldn't I be able to get in touch with my little uncle every day, I'm not convinced!"

　　"Stinky boy, you're right!"

　　Song Yuanqiao was furious in his heart, but so many people still wanted to be more graceful, and immediately took a deep breath and said:

　　"Come back quickly, there is a father, you don't need to be a teacher."

　　"Father, I want to learn immortal art from my uncle, but I don't want to learn martial arts from you."

　　Song Qingshu shook his head, but these words made Song Yuanqiao want to vomit blood.

　　In the eyes of the people who came to the test, they all nodded in agreement. 26

　　"Yeah, Immortal Chen's immortal art is unparalleled in the world, and I want to learn it too!"

　　"What's so good about martial arts? With immortal methods, martial arts are really not worth mentioning!"

　　……

　　Everyone opened their mouths one after another, and they actually understood Song Qingshu very well.

　　Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's face was as black as coke, but he was in full view. His senior brother couldn't have a direct attack, so he could only shout: "Stinky boy, you have to go through the three levels before becoming a teacher!"

　　As soon as this word comes out.

　　Everyone is like grass on the wall, nodding one by one.

　　Immortal fate is rare, if Wudang disciples can change Chen Xianren's sect at will, it would be too easy!

　　"Okay, let's pass..."

　　Song Qingshu snorted softly, and said sternly, "I will definitely be able to pass!"

　　"What if you passed it?"

　　At this time, Zhou Zhiruo saw that her apprenticeship was interrupted, she did not know where she had the courage to straighten up, and said angrily, "I'll go to apprentice first, if Chen Xianren accepts apprentices, then I will be the senior sister, and you are the junior apprentice!"

　　"You are the younger brother!"

　　Song Qingshu glared angrily, but felt that this woman was very disgusting, and shouted angrily: "I was born in Wudang, on a first-come-first-served basis, the little uncle will definitely accept me as the eldest disciple!"

　　"Haha, let's talk about it after the third pass!"

　　"Are you teaching me what to do?"

　　……

　　Chen Changsheng looked at the two of them with amusement, and shook his head again and again, really a little surprised...

　　Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo actually quarreled. The two people's mutual disgust looks like they won't repeat the same mistakes in the future.

　　However, that's fine too.

　　Zhou Zhiruo wouldn't turn black and become the woman everyone hated.

　　Song Qingshu was able to grow up normally in Wudang, and he was also a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.