The Taoist priest in the comic world

Soon, the four of them, Jiang Yi, Fang Leng, and Steve followed Steve to a large dormitory that looked like a refugee concentration camp.

The layers of worn-out surfaces on the walls seem to be at high risk of collapse at any time. The iron stairs leading upstairs are rusty. The corridors on each floor are filled with large and small bags. Smelly socks and underwear can also be seen everywhere. Leng suddenly frowned, and Aji next to him had an expression of disgust, but Jiang Yi and Ayu looked calm.

"Sorry, this is the house I rented. After all, I'm from Brooklyn. I always need a place to live here." Steve smiled apologetically, quickly opened his room, and strode in.

The inside was relatively tidy compared to the refugee concentration camp outside, but this could not change the fact that the house where Steve lived only occupied one bathroom.Neat and narrow, this is the first impression. The narrow house only has a small bed and a luggage bag placed next to the bed.

The only thing that satisfied Jiang Yi was that the house had a window in the east, which matched his request.

"It's a bit worrying, old man. The future Captain America will live in such a shabby place, just like the Northern Drifters. No wonder Captain America's residence is not shown in the movie. I'm afraid if it appears, it will bring down the box office of the entire movie." Ji's chattering stopped immediately under Fang Leng's look.

"Master, can I live here?" Fang Leng asked Jiang Yi respectfully.

"Why not." Jiang Yi didn't care about the simplicity of the room. He placed the cloth bag behind his back on the floor, turned around and closed the door.

However, the moment Jiang Yi arrived at the door, a big foot came in from outside the door. The sole of the camouflage shoe was stamped hard on Jiang Yi's chest. This kick kicked Jiang Yi alive.

"Ayu." Fang Leng looked at each other sideways with slightly cold eyes.

Following Fang Leng's call, Ayu quickly came to the door of the room, only to see a 1.9-meter-tall white man. The man looked like a white bear, and his bulging muscles could not even be concealed by the large military uniform. This man was now He glanced at the door eagerly. The big man looked down at Jiang Yi, frowned, and looked inside again. When he saw Steve, his eyes lit up and he said coldly, "Steve, you coward, get over here. get out"

"Who is he?" Aji asked with a frown.

"He is the bully here, and I helped him when he bullied a thin black man," Steve replied nervously.

"Brother, get rid of him and don't disturb the boss's valuable time as an apprentice." Aji said coldly.

"Get out." This is probably one of the only English words Ayu knows.

"Who the hell are you?" the big white man asked in proficient English with an unkind expression.

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What he answered was a straight and powerful uppercut, a boxer-specific punch that has extremely demanding conditions. After all, hitting the tightly guarded chin requires a certain amount of vision and punch speed.

"Oh fuck" Along with the collision between Xiayatang and Upper Yatang, a mouthful of thick blood gushed out from the mouth of the big white man, and he took a few steps back and fell heavily on the corridor floor.

Before he could get up, Aji quickly came to him, and the muzzle of the 00-caliber gun was already inserted into the big white man's mouth that was opened for swearing. A cold murderous intent surged in Aji's eyes, and he said coldly , "Do you need me to repeat it again?"

"okok" The metal weight coming from his mouth clearly told him that the large-caliber revolver in his mouth was loaded with live ammunition.

The big white man was so frightened that he was sweating profusely on his back. When Aji let him go, the big man fled in panic.

"Are you okay?" Aji couldn't help but ask with concern after closing the door and seeing Jiang Yi's mouth full of blood.

"Get ready for the apprenticeship ceremony." Jiang Yi stood up calmly and walked into Steve's bathroom expressionlessly. It's interesting to say that Steve's room with only one bathroom actually has a toilet.

"Boss, your future master is so weird, isn't it? That big guy just now was able to stand up after taking a full uppercut from me. His physical fitness is comparable to some underground boxing champions, but your master can't even take a kick from him. Can you still stand up after vomiting blood? Doesn't it hurt?" Ayu frowned and said a few more words.

"Yes, and he has the same expression throughout the audience. Could it be that he has facial paralysis? He wears such strange clothes and knows magic. Wow, I can't suppress my curiosity. The boss will introduce it carefully. Him." Aji came over and winked.

"Forget it if you want to hear it. It's not a secret anyway, so I'll tell you." Fang Leng sat on the soft big bed, holding his chin and sinking into memories, "Before I left home, my family lived on a small island overseas. , that small island is very strange. It is a moving island. There are countless birds and animals on the island. It is shrouded in heavy fog all year round, like a fairyland. In the outside world, it is called Yuweng Island, but my father always calls this island by that name. "Penglai Island". As for Brother Yi, when I was very young, my father picked him up from the door of the Taoist temple and took him in. When I was 13 years old, he had memorized all the Taoist books by heart. Oh, yes, you should have read some Taoist novels. For those who practice Taoism, entering concentration is the basic entry skill, but Brother Yi can enter concentration at any time, and the time to enter concentration is much longer than that of my father."

"When my father saw someone succeeding him, he taught him everything he could. When I was ignorant, I often compared myself with Brother Yi. However, no matter how hard I tried, I could not surpass him. He was like a big mountain that stood between me and my father. One day, my father thought that I had no talent for monasticism, so he kicked me out of Penglai Island. I have tried my best to build a large family property for so many years, just so that one day, I can get my father's approval. Unexpectedly, he is already gone."

"My condolences, boss." Seeing that Fang Leng was in pain, Aji couldn't help but comfort him.

"It's ok."

"Boss, you seem to be off topic." Ayu said inappropriately.

"Oh, really. In short, my father once said something about Jiang Yi. He is a once-in-a-lifetime spiritual genius. It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time. There is no aura in our world. Otherwise, Brother Yi can be called a spiritual genius. It's all due to his merits. , Sadly, his advantage is also his biggest disadvantage. He has no emotions and six desires and only focuses on Tao. So, no matter how hard he tries, he has no anger, no sadness, and no happiness." Fang Leng's eyes showed some pity.

"He's wrong. I also have seven emotions and six desires, but don't you know that there is a state called Dao Heart? Or that there is one in the city. I don't need to eat. I rely on pills to stay alive." Jiang Yi walked out of the bathroom, He took over the conversation with an expressionless face and glanced around. Steve next to him had a confused expression as if he was listening to astronomy. He must not understand such things as Chinese. "However, this world is different. I can feel the surge of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so I don't need pills to stay alive now. Fang Leng, you couldn't practice Taoism in the previous world, but you can in this world, so I decided Dragging you into this mess."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he took out a portrait, a pair of incense, and an incense burner from the cloth bag. He hung the portrait horizontally on the white wall next to him. It was an old man with a white beard, holding a fly whisk, and dressed like Jiang Yi. No different, except that there is an ancient sword on the back.Jiang Yi put the incense burner in place, put his right hand on his shoulder, picked out a sun fire and lit the incense in his hand, bowed respectfully three times and then inserted the incense on the incense burner.

After doing everything well, Jiang Yi turned around and said, "You have no relationship with me as master and disciple, so I can only accept you as a nominal disciple. You know the rules. Now, bow to the ancestor."

"Okay Master." Fang Leng took out his expensive zip lighter, lit the incense, bowed respectfully three times and then put the incense into the incense burner. "Master, my disciple, Fang Leng, swears by his soul that he is willing to join the Penglai Sect and become Jiang Yi's nominal disciple. However, he has a different intention. For nine days and ten places, he is willing to suffer the disaster of killing the gods and destroying the soul."

After doing all this, Fang Leng looked at the portrait steadily, his eyes full of expectation.

Six long incense sticks floated with mist, blowing over the portrait. Suddenly, the eyes of the old man with the white beard in the portrait suddenly lit up, and the old man's eyes blinked.

"Thank you, Master Patriarch, for your mercy." Fang Leng excitedly kowtowed three times again.

"azing" Steve looked at the portrait in surprise. Apparently, he also saw it.

"Disciple Fang Leng, meet your master." Fang Leng bowed respectfully to Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi accepted the ceremony with a calm expression, and then helped Fang Leng up.

"The path of Penglai Sect's Taoism is nothing more than refining the Qi, refining the Qi and turning the Spirit, refining the Spirit to return to the void, and refining the void to combine with the Dao. But in my opinion, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the mind, and practicing are equally important. I have all the books on Penglai Sect's cultivation In the bag, there are three religions and nine streams, Huangting morality, right and wrong. If you want it, just go and get it." Jiang Yi forced a smile out of his stiff face and patted Fang Leng on the shoulder, "I want to enter samadhi now, you can do whatever you want. action."

"Master, you promised me." Fang Leng looked at Jiang Yi steadily.