"May I have your name?"

In the valley, Sumicao asked this question very seriously.

Zhang Qingyun didn't agree very much with Sumucao's decision to accept a disciple.

"My name is Zhao Lei."

With shyness, Zhao Lei was very excited.

For the first time, I was so close to hematoxylin.

"Your name is not from here?"

This place belongs to the plateau, and the surname Zhao is a surname from the Central Plains.

"My father is from the Central Plains and my mother is from the Plateau."

Zhao Lei scratched his head: "So my surname is Zhao."

"Are you willing to become my teacher?"

Sumicao looked at the young man and realized that it was fate. The young man was able to enter the first place they lived in Kunlun. Although he was trapped inside, it was considered a fate, right?

Secondly, this young man is still suitable for practicing Taoism.

Zhao Lei was a little hesitant.

Zhang Qingyun was nearby and could see clearly. Zhao Lei's intention was not to become a disciple.

A young person falls in love at first sight in just that moment. Sumicao's appearance is extremely outstanding in itself. She is an otherworldly beauty. In the era of martial arts, she is also a rare beauty.

Zhao Lei is a young man and has no ability to resist beauty.

Even Zhang Qingyun is like this. Zhao Lei's young mind and restraint are just weaker.

Zhao Lei hesitated this time, and Sumicao finally discovered the problem. But when things got to this point, Sumicao made bold words again to help Zhao Lei change his life... So, Sumicao showed more dignity: "If you don't

I hope you can leave now."

"I do."

Zhao Lei was very nervous at that moment. After leaving, could he come back again?

not necessarily...

Zhang Qingyun sighed softly and found a place to meditate. If Sumucao is willing to go to the trouble, go there.

Although Sumicao has the nature of a child, he is not a fool. He just has a kind of persistence, a kind of stubbornness, or in other words - a rebellious stage.

If you don't suffer some hardships, you don't know what regret is.

After all, Sumicao's character is like this. The more Zhang Qingyun restrains her, the more persistent and stubborn she becomes. As a result, conflicts may even arise between the two people.

In this way...

Doesn’t it make others cheaper?

In need of correct guidance, Zhang Qingyun does not intend to interfere with Sumicao's apprenticeship for the time being.

Washing clothes, carrying water, and cooking are the first things that novice disciples must learn.

This was the case for Zhao Lei. Sumucao set up a formation outside the valley to raise Zhao Lei's group of yaks. After three months, Sumucao couldn't sit still and asked Zhang Qingyun: "How should I teach my disciples? Three months.

I haven’t even found my breath yet.”

Looking at the depressed Sumicao, Zhang Qingyun burst into laughter.

"Am I not suitable to teach disciples?"

Su Mucao looked sad, a little frustrated and blamed himself: "I shouldn't have accepted a disciple."

Zhang Qingyun just looked at Sumicao quietly, looking at Sumicao's depression, self-blame and loss.

"Just tell me."

Sumicao began to act coquettishly. Ever since she accepted a disciple and gained the authority as a master, Sumicao had not acted like a coquettish person around him for a long time.

Zhao Lei went out to chop firewood, and there were only two of them in the valley. Su Mucao showed his true nature: "I really don't know how to do it. You are so powerful, you must have a way."

"This life is a continuation of our martial arts world from more than eight hundred years ago."

Zhang Qingyun patiently explained to her: "This world itself is an illusion, a world deduced using laws and rules. In the final analysis, it is still an illusion. Therefore, in the original world, cultivating Taoism itself is a luxury, and it is

One thing the rules limit.”

Sumicao thought thoughtfully, the rules and regulations, the modification is.

However, she is only in the Dao realm and can only modify the rules, but cannot change them.

Therefore, even if it is modified, it is only superficial and cannot be modified at all.

"So, he can't practice?"

Sumicao felt the world: "The spiritual energy is thin, almost nonexistent, and it is restricted by laws and regulations. It is difficult to achieve success. If you have good talent and get guidance from famous teachers in this life, you can at most cultivate to the realm of Yin Shen."

Zhao Lei was not very talented, and Su Mucao could tell that, let alone the Yin Shen realm, even if he had perfected his Qi training, he would still be in a bit of trouble.

However, this world is an illusory world. If you have perfected your Qi training, you are already a first-rate land god.

"Since you know this, why would you accept him as your disciple again?"

Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear to attack Sumicao, but he still had to talk about this issue: "I wasted my life and gained nothing in the end. I can't live forever. This is suffering."

"whee."

Sumucao was cradled in his arms: "It doesn't matter if you can't live forever. Besides, I'm also trying to teach the method of cultivating Taoism and popularize it. How..."

Sumucao looked up at Zhang Qingyun: "Enable the time acceleration formation."

...

"Why..."

Thousands of meters away in the valley, Zhao Lei has become more mature compared to three months ago.

While chopping firewood, Zhao Lei sighed: "The master is the master, how can I have any illusions? The master and his uncle are husband and wife, and I am just a little wretch. The master took pity on me, so he accepted me as his apprentice."

After three months of not finding Qi, Zhao Lei knew very well that he was very stupid and not very talented.

He clearly saw the disappointment in the master's eyes, which made him feel aggrieved, sad, and guilty: "I must let the master look at me favorably!"

Love at first sight among young people is so out of control.

Zhao Lei gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I can definitely do it!"

The master is a god-like figure, a fairy in the sky, he dare not blaspheme.

But the master...he always dislikes him. Although the master deliberately keeps a certain distance from the master and does not look too cute in front of his disciple, the master looks at the master with tenderness and sweetness.

Although he is an ignorant young man, he can clearly sense it.

Cut firewood and go back...

When we returned to the valley, it was already dusk.

Zhao Lei saw that his master looked brighter and more charming than before. He couldn't tell the specific difference. He always felt that every time he came back from an outing, his master looked more beautiful than before.

"Xiao Lei, go and cook."

With the arrival of Zhao Lei, the tenderness and sweetness between the husband and wife began to subside.

Time accelerates, time passes one hundred thousand times, one day is equivalent to fifty thousand days and nights.

Zhang Qingyun is also very satisfied, and his rejection of Zhao Lei has been reduced a lot: "There are ingredients in the kitchen cave."

Zhao Lei was also somewhat resistant to his master's instructions. He always felt that this master was deliberately instructing him and not letting him have time. He subconsciously looked at the master and saw him smiling and nodding slightly.

Zhao Lei then agreed and went to cook.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Sumicao's eyes flashed. Although Zhao Lei was his disciple and a being like Zhang Qingyun shouldn't have such hostility, Sumicao still had a sweet heart.

The more Zhang Qingyun rejects boys who have a crush on him, the more Zhang Qingyun cares.

You know, Zhang Qingyun usually looks calm and confident, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him and is under his control.

This kind of tension, this kind of hostility, is rarely seen.

"I didn't mean it."

Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly: "Educate people first and educate them morally. I think Zhao Lei's teachings should first make them better morally, rather than teaching them skills first."

"oh?"

Sumicao was a little surprised. Zhang Qingyun showed little concern for her discipleship. This was the first time that he took the initiative and put forward his own opinions on her teaching of disciples: "Tell me about it."

"As the saying goes, virtuous behavior is the foundation, the mind is right, and the way is pure."

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the smoking cave, and the alluring aroma of meat came out. He had to say that Zhao Lei's craftsmanship was still very good: "As a Taoist, Taoist magical powers are extremely powerful. If you do good and benefit someone, if you do something good,

If you are evil, you will have endless disasters.”

"Do you have any good ideas?"
To be continued...