The Bloody Taoist

Elder Qiu said this without waiting for Zuo Yinyang to react.

Waves of white mist quickly emitted from his ears, nose and mouth, and these mist turned into several smoke-like tentacles as if they were conscious, directly lifting the left yin and yang body into the air and fixing it.

Then, Elder Qiu ducked behind Zuo Yinyang. He held the candlestick in his left hand, made a sword seal with his right hand, and lit the candle.

The reddish candlelight slowly converged into a beam, and then hit Zuo Yinyang's back.

This red light passed directly through Zuo Yinyang's clothes and turned into characters like insect scripts and bird seals carved into his body.

Zuo Yinyang felt an unbearable pain coming over him, as if a fiery red knife was branding his body and soul.

He hurriedly mobilized his mind and controlled his body to minimize the painful feeling, but Zuo Yinyang still had an expression of gritting his teeth and enduring without making a sound.

Elder Qiu was very pleased to see the persistence on his face, so he sped up the spell.

The candle on the candlestick burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was completely extinguished in just one stick of incense.

Elder Qiu was sweating profusely and put away the empty candlestick, and then put Zuo Yin and Yang down. It seemed that this spell casting was also very draining for Elder Qiu.

"Concentrate your mind and feel carefully!"

Zuo Yinyang heard Elder Qiu's voice and quickly paid attention to the changes in his body.

A strange feeling came out, and he felt as if a sacrificial scripture was embedded in his body. This scripture had no fixed form, but was like a crazy and twisted insect, constantly changing into various forms. , he seemed to understand the content of the scriptures innately, but he could not speak or write a single word.

Through this scripture, he was able to get a clear glimpse of his lifespan,

Deep in his soul, a flickering candle burned quietly.

Seven o'clock on June 10th, 1981!

This is Zuo Yin Yang's life fire, and it is also the maximum age he can theoretically live to in his current state.

He now only needs to move his mind to control the intensity of the burning fire of life. The stronger it is, the faster it consumes his life span.

"Click, click"

I saw that the candlestick in Elder Qiu's hand was disappearing little by little, as if some invisible monster was swallowing the candlestick one by one. It was extremely weird!

"It seems like it's done." Elder Qiu looked at the disappearing candlestick in his hand and whispered:

Seeing that Zuo Yinyang wanted to say something but was unable to speak, he raised his hand and signaled: "Stop talking. Once this method is completed, only you can understand it."

Seeing this, Zuo Yinyang no longer thought about saying the content of the scripture, and then he could speak normally again.

He paused and asked, "Elder Qiu, what do you want me to do next?"

Elder Qiu: "Haha, you don't have to do anything. Just practice with peace of mind."

Zuo Yinyang thought for a while and asked: "Elder Qiu, what if those evil cultivators don't come to me, but go to other children?"

Elder Qiu returned to the tea table at this time. He poured himself and Zuo Yinyang a cup of tea each.

"Wouldn't it be better? If you and I cooperate with the Shangqing Sword Sect to practice this strange method, we have already exhausted our benevolence and righteousness. As for the rest, it has nothing to do with you and me."

"It seems that the relationship between the Yunwu Sect and the Shangqing Sword Sect is not close." Zuo Yinyang thought to himself and continued: "Then should I sacrifice my life now to cooperate with your sect?"

Elder Qiu: "There is no need to worry, I can only be responsible for helping you practice this method, but only you know how to use this method specifically. After you go back, people from the Shangqing Sword Sect will come to find you.

You can just practice normally and explore the magical aspects of your own evil spirit.

Remember, your own cultivation is the foundation, otherwise you will always be like a chess piece, controlled by others.

Come, try my tea."

"Elder Qiu speaks quite directly!" Zuo Yinyang sighed inwardly.

He no longer asked, but picked up the tea in front of him, controlled his sense of smell and taste, smelled the tea, took another sip and said: "Good tea, this tea is bright and bright, fragrant and delicious, with a long aftertaste, and it borrows four kinds of floral and fruity aromas." It’s made from sesame oil and it’s my first time to drink it.”

Elder Qiu's face lit up when he heard his comment: "Oh? You kid knows tea, so do you know which four are used?" After that, he refilled Zuo Yin and Yang.

Zuo Yinyang concentrated on it, making his sense of smell more sensitive, and then smelled it carefully.

"Jasmine, chrysanthemum, rose, and tangerine peel, these should be the four types."

Elder Qiu nodded repeatedly and said happily: "Not bad, not bad. It's rare for a person of your age to know how to drink tea. How about my tea, isn't it good?"

After several contacts, Zuo Yinyang felt that Elder Qiu was not a stingy person, so he frowned and replied: "The tea is good tea, but I think the floral fragrance of this tea is too complicated. If the different floral fragrances are separated and reduced, It should make the tea taste purer, otherwise the floral aroma will be too strong and take away the original flavor of the tea.

After all, drinking tea is still based on tea! "

When Elder Qiu heard Zuo Yinyang's theory, he felt as if he had found a close friend: "Yes, yes, Zuo baby, I have already noticed what you said. Nowadays, when people drink tea, they are pursuing the blending of various different fragrances, completely forgetting the original mysterious fragrance of tea leaves.

I reduced the floral and fruity aroma to four types, but it still felt complicated. However, if there is a complete lack of floral and fruity aroma, I am afraid that the tea will be too monotonous. "

Elder Qiu is obviously a tea lover. Usually, few people in the sect are interested in tea, so they lack people to talk about. Now it is easy to find someone who understands tea. Even though he is a child, he will not let it go.

Then the two talked about various tea leaves and ways to drink tea.

People in this world are still drinking green tea and scented tea, and their understanding of fermented tea is not high enough.

Based on his past life experience, Zuo Yinyang told Elder Qiu about fermentation and aging of tea, scenting of jasmine tea, production of small green mandarin oranges, etc. The two chatted very speculatively.

The more Elder Qiu looked at this fat baby, the more he liked it.

"I didn't expect that you, a young kid, would have such insights into the tea ceremony. I'm a little ashamed of myself. I haven't had such a fun chat like today for a long time. Come on, let's continue!" As he said this, Elder Qiu took out something from somewhere. A scripture and a stone slip.

Zuo Yinyang reached out and took the slip and looked at Elder Qiu with some confusion.

“This book is a body-training technique called the Sutra of Ten Dragons and Ten Symbols.

This sutra was passed down from Buddhism and has been widely circulated in various countries. Although it only has the first three levels, its content is very mysterious and suitable for physical exercise. You can practice it and get rid of your fat body as soon as possible.

The other one is about an ancient magic called "Giant Spirit Art" that I accidentally discovered in a dilapidated ancient temple while traveling in the wilderness.

According to the record on this stone slip, this seems to be a spell practiced by a Qigong practitioner called the Giant Spirit God in ancient times. I think this method should be suitable for people like you who have evil spirits of flesh and blood to practice. I will keep the useless ones and give them away together. With you! "

"Giant Spirit God?" Zuo Yinyang couldn't help but be stunned. He quickly stood up and thanked him: "Elder Qiu is so kind and loving, and I can't repay you!"

Elder Qiu said with a smile: "I don't need anything in return from you. Seeing that you and I are both tea ceremony practitioners, let me remind you that now that I, the Yunwu Sect, have helped you embark on the path of cultivation, I have withdrawn from this matter. .

Next, the Shangqing Sword Sect will go to you for follow-up plans. I don’t know the follow-up content and risks.

Although they are all righteous sects, they are sword cultivators after all, and they are a group of lunatics who are not afraid of death. You must be extremely careful when dealing with them in the future. Whether you can survive this disaster depends on yourself. "

Zuo Yinyang nodded and secretly remembered Elder Qiu's words in his heart.

The two then chatted for a while about their experience in making tea and tasting tea. Zuo Yinyang used the knowledge of half a bucket of water in his previous life and various mysterious terminology to make Elder Qiu very happy and made him feel that he had gained a lot.

Early the next morning, Zuo Yinyang was sent home directly by the Yunwu Sect members without stopping.

The person who sent him was covered with a layer of white mist, completely hiding his figure. Zuo Yinyang could never see clearly whether the person was male or female, or how old he was.

I saw that he was wrapped in mist and left Yin and Yang. It took him two days and two nights to arrive, and it took him less than a day to get home.

In the evening, he put Zuo Yinyang in front of the inn, but before Zuo Yinyang could say hello, he had disappeared.

During the whole process, no matter how Zuo Yinyang spoke to him, he remained silent. Obviously, Yunwu Sect doesn't want to get involved in this matter at all.