Rebirth: Abducting a Fairy Man as a Wife

Time flew by like a fleeting moment in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Gu Lingzhi practiced kung fu with his seniors in the morning, and stayed alone in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the afternoon.

On the surface, Gu Lingzhi was indifferent, but deep down he was a person who could calm down. As long as he sat down and thought about something quietly, sometimes his legs and feet would go numb for several hours without even realizing it.

With his patience and ingenuity, he never forgets his photographic memory. In less than two years, he has read most of the books in the Sutra Pavilion.

At the beginning, Shen Qiu thought that this kid might just have a great memory, but he didn't expect that his comprehension ability was not inferior to any disciples at all, he was really a genius.

How did Shen Qiu know that this was not a teenager at all, but a human spirit who had lived for 80 years in the skin of a teenager!

"Ling Zhi, don't always pursue the progress. You can't chew as much as you can. Also, have you mastered your own kung fu? Look at how many kung fu you have learned, and none of them are proficient! Don't look at our Cangsheng Sword There are only a few sets of moves in the Dharma, you need to study and understand more, we have not passed on most of the things left by our ancestors, there are thousands of variables hidden in each move..." Shen Qiu looked at her most stubborn Little disciple, I feel proud and have a headache at the same time.

"Okay, okay, Master, you keep repeating these few words every day, and the calluses on my ears are so thick!" Gu Lingzhi looked at Master's face, "Master, I really don't pursue progress in a hurry for quick success. It's too simple, I can learn it casually, and, if I learn a lot, I can learn the best of a hundred schools of thought!"

"Hey, you child is too anxious, but everyone has their own fortune, as a teacher, sometimes I can only give you one or two pointers and can't help you too much, mainly rely on yourself..."

"I know, I know, Master, I'm going to the Sutra Pavilion, and you can let the brothers eat dinner first, so you don't have to wait for me!"

Usually, the four masters and apprentices ate each meal together, but according to Shen Qiu's cultivation level, it is completely possible to eat bigu. Eating is a previous habit, and the second is to have fun, tainted with smoke and fire.

"Master, what are the three younger brothers doing recently? I haven't come to dinner for several days." Qi Yan asked, holding a small and shiny bronze mirror to look at his own face.Not long ago, Qi Yan had just finished building alchemy, and the appearance of a cultivator would remain the same after he became an adult. This is probably the biggest reason for Qi Yan to practice hard and want to build alchemy.

Just as Shen Qiu was about to answer, the door was pushed open by the reckless Gu Lingzhi.

"Master, what is recorded in the black book at the bottom of the book shelf in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? I read it for several days, and I wrote down the general content. Many words are very obscure, and some runes are not It's not words!"

"What are you doing flipping through those books?!"

Qin Feng saw that the master's expression was not good and said quickly, "Junior brother, you don't know yet. In the history of our Cangsheng sect, there was once a ghost cultivator master who was chased out of the master by the head of the school at that time, and then died somehow. Unable to bear it, he brought back the books and some miscellaneous things that he had studied during his lifetime and put them in the Sutra Pavilion. No one could understand those strange things, so he didn't deliberately put them away."

"What is a ghost cultivator? Why was that master expelled from the sect?"

Shen Qiu took a mouthful of food and put down his chopsticks, "Ghost cultivators are too ruthless. If they want to achieve great success, there are not many of them who are not soaked in blood and stepping on the bones. It is against the rules of ordinary human relations, and it is a taboo in the immortal family."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, "It's just that different cultivation methods have taken shortcuts. Some cultivation methods may be too bloody and cruel. In fact, there is nothing rebellious about it. It's just that few people take this path, and it's easy to lose their minds, so it's because they are It is despised by a serious family of the immortal sect, junior brother, you better not ask."

"What about the other ancestors? Did they ascend? Can we ascend to immortality after a hundred years of cultivation?"

"Pfft..." Qi Yan almost spit out a mouthful of soup, and thought of the indecentness, he smoked it back, "Brother, who told you that we can really become immortals when we cultivate immortals? It's just a good word, but it's not true Strengthen your body and live for an extra hundred years, who can really live to be as bright as the sun and the moon? Our ancestors just sat down, you can say it is flying, it’s almost the same anyway, they are all separated from the world and have no entanglements.”

Qin Feng followed suit and nodded, "Second Junior Brother is right, eat quickly, the food is getting cold." Qi Yan cast a contemptuous glance at the old fool.

Gu Lingzhi still couldn't figure it out, but the two senior brothers had said so, and they couldn't figure out why if they asked any more, so they just buried their heads in eating.

Shen Qiu almost adopted a semi-free range model for several disciples, did not teach too many things, mainly relied on himself, wandered around Cangyun Mountain casually, and could not go except for a few forbidden places.

The back mountain of the Sutra Pavilion that Gu Lingzhi was about to visit was one of the forbidden areas. I heard that there was a huge mountain-suppressing animal, Taotie. Only senior masters could communicate with it. The rest of the disciples went and slapped it directly. Shooting flying is not fatal, but a small punishment.

Gu Lingzhi thought that he had learned something, and the mountains were really boring. A few days ago, he saw a description of this ancient mythical beast in a scripture in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Facts have proved that Gu Lingzhi really overestimated himself. When Shen Qiu went to the back mountain to carry him back covered in blood, the two senior brothers were shocked.

Qin Feng hurriedly removed Gu Lingzhi from Shen Qiu's shoulders, and Qi Yan didn't care about his perverted cleanliness to check the wounds of his junior.

"Tsk tsk, third child, your skin is really thick, and you didn't hurt your bones. A few years ago, a disciple accidentally broke in by mistake and was carried down the mountain. His bones were destroyed and he couldn't practice anymore." Qi Yan never tires of it Comparing Gu Lingzhi with the rest of the disciples, it was either the elder brother or those disciples of the common people sect who lay their guns innocently.

"Didn't you hurt your bones? I clearly feel that I have broken several ribs, and I can't lift my legs up." Gu Lingzhi endured the pain, sweat dripping down, and he didn't look like he was being coquettish and complaining.

After hearing this, Shen Qiu gave him a hard look, then turned around and went to check the little disciple's body again, and confirmed that only the traumatic chestnut hit Gu Lingzhi's forehead.

"Oh, Master, it hurts!!"

"You little bastard still knows it hurts!"

Gu Lingzhi was wrapped into a rice dumpling and placed on the bed.

"Since it is our Zhenshan beast, shouldn't it listen to us? Why is it so angry?" Gu Lingzhi, who was lying on the bed wrapped in layers of gauze, still poked his head out to ask a question.

Shen Qiu was furious, and was about to raise his hand to give this kid another shot. Seeing that he was covered in almost every skinny part, he put down his hand helplessly, "Even when I communicate with it, I have to be polite and behave. , you little bastard just ran around and bluffed, it would be easy to cripple you without a slap."

"I read that Taotie has guarded this mountain since at least a thousand years ago. I guess it must have a gentle temper. Who knows..."

"It is not guarded for us, no one can use it at will"

"Since it's not for us, why is it here?"

Shen Qiu opened his mouth, unable to say why, but his brows were tightly furrowed. Gu Lingzhi knew that Master was lost in deep thought again, so he didn't continue to ask, and he couldn't find out why.

Before Shen Qiu left, he told Gu Lingzhi to take good care of his wounds. In a few days, each immortal sect will hold a lecture conference. Almost most of the immortal sects will bring their own disciples to participate. Some small pheasant sects even have a hard time getting places to participate. Get it, don't miss it, don't get out of bed when the time comes.

Gu Lingzhi was happy again, many people came, it must be lively, I haven't gone out to see it for a long time.