Yin and Yang Taoist Code

The little fat man is Li Chuyi.

After several days of practice, he finally stabilized his cultivation in the pill formation stage. He was extremely eager to go down the mountain, and with Ye Zhichen's acquiescence, he left the small courtyard.

The sword energy restriction at the door no longer poses a threat to him who has mastered the kendo situation. As the situation opens, he can easily pass through it. As for the strong wind on the high mountain outside the hospital, Li Chu had already prepared several self-protection techniques from "The Way of the Infinite Universe" and was able to deal with them one by one. It's just that God didn't seem to want to see him go down the mountain too smoothly. When he was halfway down the mountain, Li Chuyi encountered several gusts of the Nine Heavens Gang Wind. Although the altitude was low, the power of the gang wind was not strong, but for Li Chuyi it was still is fatal.

Seeing that the protective Taoist magic outside his body was broken by the strong wind, Li Chuyi, who was so frightened that he was so frightened, hurriedly cast spells one after another, and continuously repaired the gaps that were broken by the strong wind. It was only when his mana was almost exhausted that he walked out of the range of Gangfeng.

He thought he could finally go down the mountain smoothly, but he didn't expect to encounter a fog restriction when he reached the foot of the mountain. The various confusing spells and hidden sword energy in the fog made him confused. Fortunately, he has already had experience. He has even seen the Mystic Restriction of the Buried King in the Dead Land, and he has directly practiced Taoist Heart in the Mystic Restriction on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion in the Wuyang Tomb. I was in a hurry, but I finally managed to get out.

All the way down the mountain, Li Chuyi felt like the fool named Tang Monk that the Taoist said. It was difficult to get through each step. How could he not be so angry when he finally got out? He turned around and faced Shenjian Peak. After a lot of yelling, the scene just now happened.

Li Chuyi, who had had enough scolding, looked at the many monks who looked at him strangely, and made a shy face, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, scolded himself, and kept reflecting on himself.

"Damn it, I forget my principles when I get excited. I don't show off, and I keep a low profile. Now I'm like a stupid Tang Monk. I'm covered in treasures. I don't have a skilled but even stupider follower to protect me. How can I be so public? Just curse a few words secretly, how come you forget it when you get excited?"

Li Chuyi, who had been reflecting for a long time, suddenly saw Wang Yuan and the others who were nearest. To be precise, he saw the food in front of them. Looking at the delicacies with wine and meat, Li Chu's eyes turned red. He immediately forgot about his introspection just now. With a movement of the dragon sword under his feet, his body turned into a silhouette, and he came to a few people like a ghost, and grabbed something on the ground. Just stuff the delicious food into your mouth. Afraid that those people wouldn't let him eat, Li Chuyi devoured his food while chatting familiarly with them.

"Ah, hello, brother!"

"Ah, sister, you are so beautiful~!"

"Wow, big brother, your muscles are so strong~! How did you train them?"

"Oh, this sister, your temperament is so good~! You are like a fairy!"

"Ah? Are you a man? Damn it! No, my God, brother, you are so handsome, more beautiful than women. How can a person be so handsome? Is there a secret?"

Except for the male disciple who was regarded as a woman with a dark face, several others looked at this fat little man who looked like a starving ghost with strange expressions. Several female monks even showed a touch of tenderness and doting on their faces, as if they were naughty. He said softly like a younger brother: "Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, drink something before eating, don't choke."

Taking the drink handed over by one of the female disciples, Li Chu smelled it, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Wine? I don't drink. Taoist priests say that wine can cause sexual incest, and children cannot drink it. Is there any juice?"

"Yes, yes, here, here you go." Several female monks who were so amused by Li Chuyi's words that "wine can cause sexual incest" hurriedly took out some juice and handed it over, and one of them couldn't help but touch it. Touching his head, several male disciples rolled their eyes and secretly cursed this little fat guy for being such a good boy.

No wonder these female disciples. They were all brought to Taixu Palace to practice after they were discovered to have the aptitude for cultivation since they were young. In the past, they had all been in contact with people of the same age, and as monks, which one is not serious and dedicated to the Tao? Usually there is a person who likes to laugh among the classmates, so they are attracted by them like a moon, as a lively and humorous person, but now they meet such a person who seems to be fearless, but is also so funny and funny. Little Fatty, at such a young age, how could he not be loved by them? As soon as the woman's sympathy struck, the little fat man was immediately treated like a younger brother by them.

After finally figuring out that Li Chuyi was indeed not a senior expert with good looks and skills, he was probably just a disciple of some senior on the mountain. The monks around him gradually dispersed. Those who practiced swordsmanship and those who discussed Dharma no longer cared. . Occasionally, he still cast doubtful eyes on Li Chuyi, secretly guessing who this little fat man was, that he even dared to scold the ruthless swordsman Ye Zhichen.

After finishing the food in a hurry, Li Chuyi finally stopped and patted his round belly with a satisfied look on his face.

"Are you full? Do you want more?" asked a female disciple.

"It's okay. I'm 80% full. Let's take a rest first and take a breath." Li Chuyi looked shy. Several female disciples looked at him and covered their mouths and laughed, while several male disciples wanted to slap that fat face hard. .

At this time, Wang Yuan, who had been looking at Li Chuyi with sharp eyes, asked: "Junior brother, may I ask your name and who you study under?"

After burping, Li Chuyi, who had eaten enough and was a little sleepy from the sun, said lazily: "My name is Li Chuyi. My master is a Taoist priest. I don't know his name either. He didn't tell me."

Wang Yuan wrinkled slightly, thought for a long time, and then asked hesitantly: "Is your respected master Yunjian Taoist from Shenjian Peak?"

"Taoist Yunjian? I don't know him. He is not my master."

Li Chuyi shook his head, glanced at Wang Yuan, and added: "My master is not from Taixu Palace, nor from Tianmen Mountain. He has been busy recently and put me here temporarily."

Wang Yuan nodded clearly, thought for a while and asked: "May I ask, junior brother, what kind of footwork did you just perform?"

Li Chuyi secretly sighed. Sure enough, he couldn't expose it easily, so that others wouldn't notice that he was extraordinary.

He wanted to make up a lie to hide it, but then he thought that this was Taixu Palace, and with Taoist Bai Jie and Ye Zhichen covering him, there shouldn't be any danger. Moreover, when I just ate and drank from others, they didn’t even say no, and even asked me if I was full. I guess I wasn’t a bad person, so I answered honestly: “I use the Wandering Dragon Sword Step.”

Wang Yuan was startled and asked urgently: "But Ye Zhichen and Ye Sword Master's Wandering Dragon Sword Step?"

Li Chu nodded, secretly guessing that the Wandering Dragon Sword Step might also be Ye Zhichen's unique skill, otherwise he would not be recognized at a glance.

"No wonder, no wonder it looks familiar to me. I had the honor to see Master Ye Feng perform it once a few years ago. I was deeply impressed. I didn't expect to see it again now." Wang Yuan looked at Li Chuyi with a look of surprise on his face. He asked complicatedly: "Junior brother, this Dragon-Wandering Sword Step was taught by Master Ye? Could it be that in addition to your Taoist master, junior brother also learned from Master Ye? Junior brother is Master Ye's disciple?"

Several people were shocked when they heard this and looked at Li Chuyi with astonishment on their faces, wondering if this was the legendary disciple that Ye Zhichen accepted? Thinking about the cultivation level of this junior brother in the alchemy stage, and that he also knew Ye Zhichen's unique Wandering Dragon Sword Step, the more they thought about it, the more certain they became.

Just when several people were guessing like this, they saw Li Chuyi shaking his head and saying: "This sword cloth was indeed taught by Ye Zhichen, but he is not my master, he is my uncle. My master entrusted me to the Taoist Bai Jie Old man, but that old man was busy refining elixirs and had no time, so he left me to Ye Zhichen. Unexpectedly, this cold-faced uncle imprisoned me for half a year! To this day, I still don’t have any meat to eat! I have just mastered my skills, broke through his restrictions, and rushed all the way down the mountain!"

When several people heard this, they immediately turned to stone. Wang Yuan was even more speechless, looking at Li Chuyi and not knowing what to say.

Baijie Taoist, old man? Ye Zhichen, the cold-faced uncle?

After working on it for a long time, Ye Zhichen was not his master, but his uncle. And who knows what kind of master this little fat man is, actually has a friendship with the ancestor of Baijie. The friendship is so deep that he can entrust his disciples to him. The more they think about it, the more frightened they become, and the look on Li Chuyi's face becomes more and more frightening. It's getting weirder.

Wang Yuan looked at Li Chuyi with a complicated expression. He had always dreamed of becoming Ye Zhichen's teacher. Looking at this little fat man at this moment, he saw that he even scoffed at the restricted test that Ye Zhichen had set up specifically for him to urge him to practice and grow, and his face was filled with grievances. Wang Yuan couldn't help but sighed helplessly in his heart. Flowers fell with intention, water flowed without intention. Being in the midst of blessings, one does not know the blessings.

Think about it, if it were him, let alone not being able to eat meat, even if he was not given food, Wang Yuan would be willing to die as long as he could get Ye Zhichen's guidance.

Li Chuyi seemed to see what he was looking at. He patted Wang Yuan on the shoulder like a grown-up and said as if he had come before him: "Don't feel envious. I'm telling you, Uncle Ye has a perverted mentality!" Physically abnormal! You said that for such an old man, he still doesn’t marry and have children, and he keeps a cold face all day long. Although he is obviously handsome, he still wears a big beard to show his vicissitudes. What do you think of this person? Isn’t there a problem? Let me tell you, he is very good at martial arts, but he is not good at teaching me. It took him half a year to teach me how to master it. Believe me, he is definitely not a good master!”

Several people nearby looked at Wang Yuan who was patted on the shoulder by Li Chuyi. Seeing the complicated expression on Wang Yuan's face, they couldn't help but feel sympathy for him in their hearts. At the same time, they all secretly cursed that this little fat man was indeed a bastard. Is there such a comforting thing? Even though he is in a blessed state and does not know how blessed he is, he belittles Ye Zhichen for not being able to teach others. Is this such a slap in the face?

Li Chuyi didn't realize it at all. He felt that he should have comforted Wang Yuan. He turned around and changed the topic with a smile and asked: "By the way, let's get down to business. I just came down the mountain and I have been trapped here for half a year. ”

Several people were speechless. Is this a serious matter?

Inwardly scolding this little kid for being ignorant, a few people began to explain to Li Chuyi the distribution of places around Divine Sword Peak. When he talked about a small town not far from the Divine Sword Peak, Li Chu's eyes suddenly lit up, he clapped his hands suddenly, and his face trembled with excitement.

"This is it! Please tell me, brothers and sisters, how to get to this town."

Under the descriptions of several people, Li Chu carefully recorded the route and walked, then he bowed his hands and said like some people in the world he had seen before: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow. Brothers and sisters, see you soon!"

After saying that, he turned around and left gracefully, leaving several people speechless and secretly feeling like he was watching a lunatic.

Looking at Li Chuyi's retreating figure, Wang Yuan suddenly asked: "Junior brother, how old are you this year?"

"Thirteen." Li Chu's voice came from far away without even looking back.

Wang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at each other with a few people around him, all feeling slightly horrified.

"Thirteen, the pill formation stage, you can learn Ye Sword Master's Wandering Dragon Sword Steps in half a year. This..." Wang Yuan murmured, thinking about his previous heroic words, at this time he seemed to feel that he was less than three years old. The record of cultivating to the late stage of alchemy at the age of ten seems to be nothing.