The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The figure was dressed in white, with a colorful bird squatting on his shoulder!

Huang Xiaozhu rubbed his eyes and looked at him: "Senior? Senior Bird God?!"

Although he was weak, Huang Xiaozhu still ran to his knees and kowtowed: "Senior, please accept me as your disciple!"

Wang Que turned around and looked down: "Give me a reason."

Huang Xiaozhu raised his head and thought frantically. After a moment, he shouted loudly: "Senior, I can endure hardships and I can also play suona!"

Wang Que smiled slightly: "What kind of reason is this?"

Huang Xiaozhu looked terrified, but he couldn't find any reason at the moment.

But then Wang Que slowly said: "Get up, I won't accept you as my disciple, but I can teach you to practice."

Huang Xiaozhu was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.

"Boy, my master said he would teach you how to practice, why don't you thank him quickly?"

Huang Xiaozhu came back to his senses, his face showed excitement and ecstasy, and he kowtowed and shouted: "Thank you, senior, thank you very much!"

Wang Que sighed in his heart: "Get up, follow me."

"Please wait a moment, senior." Huang Xiaozhu climbed up with his hands and staggered: "Boy, can you go back to the village first? I want to give this steamed bun to an old man."

Wang Que didn't say anything, just nodded.

The black tortoise shell appeared under his feet, and then the clouds under Huang Xiaozhu's feet emerged and brought him to the tortoise shell.

Without Wang Que's movement, the tortoise shell broke through the air in an instant...

On the tortoise shell in the air, Huang Xiaozhu stared at his legs shaking around with wide eyes. There was no fear in his eyes, only excitement and shock.

Finally, he couldn't control his shaking legs and fell on the tortoise shell.

This was his first time flying in the sky, and this wonderful feeling was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Wang Que still didn't say anything when he saw this, but urged the tortoise shell to go to Xiaohe Village.

Huang Xiaozhu walked for most of the night, and Wang Que arrived in less than five minutes.

"That's the Immortal Master!"

"The Immortal Master has come to our village!"

"Greetings to the Immortal Master!"

The old and young in Xiaohe Village knelt down and worshiped Wang Que when they saw him in the air.

"Go." Wang Que didn't move, but a cloud of mist wrapped Huang Xiaozhu and fell down.

"Oh my God, is that Zhuzi?!!"

"Zhuzi came with the Immortal Master!!"

"Zhuzi, what are you doing?" someone asked.

Huang Xiaozhu scratched his head, and his withered face showed an embarrassed look: "The immortal master said he would take me to practice, and I will go with the immortal master later."

Everyone in the village took a breath of cold air when they heard it, and when they came to their senses, they all showed envy on their faces.

In Huang Xiaozhu's broken courtyard, the phantom old man left by Wang Que was still there.

"Grandpa, steamed buns, eat, I leave this yard to you, I won't come back in the future."

Wang Que's lips moved slightly in the air, and the phantom old man smiled faintly and said in an old voice: "Go, the road of practice is not easier than our mortal road."

Huang Xiaozhu smiled: "Grandpa, I asked you before if people's fate is predetermined?"

"You said yes, but now I want to say no."

"My life, I want to control it in my own hands!"

The phantom old man nodded and patted Huang Xiaozhu's shoulder gently: "Go."

Huang Xiaozhu nodded, and then walked out of the broken courtyard.

Wang Que raised his hand and threw a few taels of silver to the old man in front of Huang Xiaozhu. Huang Xiaozhu saw this and said: "Thank you, senior."

Wang Que said lightly: "Let's go. You are no longer on the same path from now on."

Huang Xiaozhu nodded, and then took a deep look at the people in the village.

"Senior, let's go!"

Wang Que didn't say anything. The clouds lifted Huang Xiaozhu up, and then he flew into the sky and disappeared in front of the people in the village.

The old man laughed and walked slowly out of the village with a cane.

Wang Que didn't burst his illusion. This Huang Xiaozhu was a little too honest. Let him think this memory is true.

The tortoise shell broke through the clouds and came to the sea of ​​clouds and then flew parallel. As the formation flashed, the figures of the four women of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum also appeared on the tortoise shell.

Huang Xiaozhu was shocked when he saw this strange scene and widened his eyes: "Senior, what is this?"

"This is a formation, isn't it wonderful? Hehehe." Xiaozhu covered her mouth and chuckled.

Huang Xiaozhu lowered his head a little embarrassedly. It was the first time he saw such beautiful women, and there were four of them at once.

Wang Que raised his hand, and a pill for replenishing qi and blood appeared in his hand.

"Huang Xiaozhu, from now on, I will call you Zhuzi. This pill can replenish qi and blood. Your current cultivation method is completely wrong. Don't practice it anymore."

Huang Xiaozhu knelt down and stretched out his hand.He took the pill with both hands: "Senior, if Zhuzi doesn't call you Master, what should he call you?"

Wang Que smiled: "You can call me Que."

Huang Xiaozhu hesitated: "Isn't this disrespectful to you?"

"Nothing disrespectful, just take this pill to replenish your blood and qi first."

Huang Xiaozhu nodded, and without hesitation, he threw the pill into his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it.

He had made up his mind that it was Wang Que who gave him the opportunity to practice. Even if Wang Que didn't let him call him Master, he was sure that Wang Que was his Master!

Holding the suona tightly in his hand, he thought that when his Master passed away in the future, he would play the most solemn song to send his Master off!

Seeing this, Xiaozhu raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Zhuzi, don't you think this is bitter?"

Huang Xiaozhu came to his senses and lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Isn't it eaten like this?"

Xiaozhu chuckled: "Just swallow it, idiot."

"Oh, so that's how it is, I didn't know."

Wang Que's voice sounded again: "Zhuzi, what my pet bird taught you is all made up by him. Now I will tell you the real way of cultivation."

Huang Xiaozhu's face was flushed at this moment, and the pill that replenished qi and blood was He worked inside his body: "Master, you tell me."

Wang Que frowned slightly: "You don't have to call me Master."

Huang Xiaozhu scratched his head: "But Zhuzi thinks calling you Master is disrespectful to you, just let Zhuzi call you Master!"

Wang Que shook his head: "It's up to you, I tell you, there are five ways to practice."

"Refine spiritual power for spiritual practice, good at talismans, arrays and various spells."

"Condensing blood and qi for martial arts, good at close combat, the same realm, as long as the martial arts can get close, , then martial arts is equivalent to invincibility. "

"The Confucian way is for scholars, they only cultivate the noble spirit, and they are good at speaking the law."

"The Buddhist way is divided into spiritual Buddha and Vajra. The spiritual Buddha cultivates the Dharma, which is similar to spiritual cultivation, and the Vajra cultivates the body, which is similar to martial arts."

"Beyond this is the way of the beast tribe, but that is not the scope of our consideration. Maybe you can understand it?"

Huang Xiaozhu has a very good memory. At this moment, he nodded repeatedly: "Remember it!"

Wang Que exhaled: "This young master is asking if you can understand it , I'm not asking you whether you remember it or not, pay attention to what I'm asking you. "

Huang Xiaozhu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I understand."

Wang Que hummed: "You have spiritual roots, you have a talent for spiritual cultivation, and it's not low."

"This young master gives you the opportunity to choose, one is to choose the path of spiritual cultivation, which is invincible in long-range tactics, and the other is to choose the path of martial arts cultivation, which is invincible in close combat."

Huang Xiaozhu thought about it, raised his head and whispered: "Young master, can I practice both?"

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