Chapter 24
The line of sight returned to Zhou Mansion.

When the Zixiao divine thunder fell, the fluorescent shield protecting the county town shattered, and the talismans all over the city turned into fly ash and dissipated.

Although the qi, blood and evil spirit still soared into the sky, they also obviously brought a bit of decline.

The undiminished power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder broke through layers of protection, and fell straight into the Zhou Mansion.

As the Zixiao Shenlei fell inch by inch, the red light in Zhou Song's eyes also faded away.

Before his eyes, the world seemed to be broken into pieces like a mirror, revealing the reality behind the mirror bit by bit.

When he came back to his senses, he found out that there was no west wing here, it was clearly the east wing where his biological mother lived!

Looking at the room that was blasted into pieces by Zixiao Shenlei, Zhou Song's eyes suddenly became blood red.

This time, it was no longer a nightmare of demonic energy, it was just a pure surge of energy and blood, and his eyes were red.

"No!"

The tragic sound was accompanied by the thunder, and Zhou Yu, who heard the sound, saw the mess everywhere, and also froze on the spot.

"Nizi, what did you do?"

Drenched in the gradually thinning spring rain, he walked to Zhou Song's side. Zhou Yu raised his palm with a gloomy face and waved it down:
"Crack~"

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the yard, and Zhou Song, who had no idea of ​​dodging, was slapped directly onto the mud floor.

His eyes were still staring at the wreckage in a daze, and he lost his energy.

"Did you see it? This is the consequence of not having enough hard power but possessing means far exceeding one's own."

In the restaurant, Ye Jing threw out a cup of tea and used the water mirror technique, pointing at the picture in the water mirror, he began to teach Jiang Xuan:
"That fat man of the Zhou family is a Confucian scholar in the Wen Qi Realm, and the Wen Qi Realm is the first stage for a Confucian scholar to cultivate Wen Dao. It is similar to how we monks introduce Qi into the Tao, the Qi and blood of a martial artist is born, and the evil spirit of a military strategist enters the body."

"Actually, no matter if it's from heretic sects or those of us who practice orthodox sects, we all practice the three ways of spirit and qi, but the way of cultivating strength is different."

"Confucians condense their literary qi to become extraordinary, and Confucians also call their literary qi a noble and righteous energy."

"As soon as the righteousness comes out, the evil spirits will bow their heads, and they can also use it to fight the enemy."

"As for the way they exercise their spirits, they take the principles in the books to purely their souls, or educate the people to improve themselves."

"Wuxiu hammers and forges himself. After giving birth to qi and blood, he uses the qi and blood to fight against the enemy. He can also use the qi and blood hammer to forge the soul."

"It is invincible in close combat, even if a monk is approached by a martial artist, he will not be able to please him."

"Of course, except for our Shenxiao faction."

"No matter how strong a martial artist is physically, he can't beat our gods and thunder."

"Bingxiu, melt into the evil spirit of the military field."

"In terms of combat power alone, Bingxiu's personal combat power is the lowest, but it will be different after letting them form an army formation."

"One-on-one, the warrior cultivator completely defeated the same-level military cultivator."

"Ten against ten, and hundreds against hundreds."

"But if there are thousands of military cultivators, then the winning rate will be [-]-[-]."

"If the number of military cultivators can reach tens of thousands, after they summon the army formation, if the warrior cultivators fail to deploy the formation in time, they will only be completely defeated."

"However, soldier cultivators have a short lifespan, and excessively attracting evil will shorten their lifespan. There are not many soldier cultivators who have cultivated to the upper three realms, and they are all strong leaders in the army, so they pose no threat to us."

"As for heretics, except for the fat monks, the other inheritances are more or less flawed."

"Even those monks will lose themselves if they practice Buddhism too much."

"In short, I see all kinds of dharma in the world, and my divine thunder method is invincible alone."

"Like before, Zhou Song regarded the East Wing as the West Wing because his spirit power was not strong, and he was haunted by the devil's demon energy."

"That's why I told you before that the three of spirit and energy must be cultivated together."

"If you only cultivate the essence and not the spirit, no matter how well you master the art, you are just a puppet in the hands of others."

Looking at Ye Jing's eyes full of deep meaning, Jiang Xuan immediately gave a salute:
"The disciple understands that after returning to the mountain after the matter, he must practice meditation seriously."

Hearing this, Ye Jing stroked his beard in satisfaction.

This cheap apprentice is good at everything, but he is too genius.

I think Ye Jing was a genius when he was young, but he was beaten all the way up?
If you can't find a place to beat cheap apprentices, how much less sense of accomplishment will you have?
As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly came from the restaurant:

"Crazy Ye, it's good for you, even if you don't get rid of the demon, you still have the mood to teach your apprentice here?"

During the speech, four figures appeared on the restaurant one after another.

The white-haired master in a white Confucian uniform glared at Ye Jing.

The general with a fierce face and a sword in his armour stood silently on the eaves.

The thin old man in a gray robe and the old Taoist in a yin and yang Taoist robe grabbed each other's tea on the table.

Seeing the winks from his cheap master after several people appeared, Jiang Xuan suddenly had an idea, bent down and bowed to several people one by one:

"Jiang Daoxuan, the 52nd generation disciple of Xiaodao Shenxiao Sect, has met all the masters and uncles."

Looking at Jiang Xuan's face that seemed to be respectful from the heart, Ye Jing also pointed at his scorpion angrily:

"Haha, Daoxuan is a closed-door disciple accepted by Pindao a few days ago, and he plans to hold the apprentice acceptance ceremony after returning to the mountain in the spring of next year. All fellow Taoists must come to appreciate the honor."

"Hmph, the old man is ashamed to be with you."

Seeing that Ye Jing was ignoring him, Master Cen angrily put down a sentence and turned to look at Jiang Xuan:

"You gave the Zhou family kid the two Godly Heaven and Thunder Talismans?"

"Correct."

Jiang Xuan nodded, it should be:

"In the morning Zhou Song told Xiaodao that there was a demon at home, and he wanted to exchange the spirit beast for the thunder charm in Xiaodao's hand."

"Xiaodao thought that the evil spirits who could sneak into the city without being vented by the city god must not be weak, so he exchanged two Divine Heaven and Thunder Talismans with him."

Mrs. Cen nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words:
"It's okay, much more reliable than your unreliable master, and I don't think about cheating people, not bad."

After saying that, he took out a roll of jade books bounded by gold thread from his hand:
"This volume "Spring and Autumn", take it back and study it well, and remember to help the people more after becoming enlightened."

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hands and respectfully took over the "Spring and Autumn" jade book:
"The disciple thanked the master for the gift of the book. After becoming enlightened, he will strike down the evil spirits in the world with thunder."

"Boom~~"

As soon as Jiang Xuan's words fell, there was a sudden thunder outside the restaurant, as if responding to Jiang Xuan's words.

Looking at the round thunderball that appeared in front of him for no reason after the lightning flashed by, Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of bewilderment.

I just said a scene, do you want to engage in such a big fight?
"Crack~"

Suddenly, Jiang Xuan was slapped on the back of the head.

"Why are you standing still, why don't you accept Lei Yuan, and then thank the heavenly gift?"

Looking at Ye Jing with envious eyes, and then at the other four people who were envious and jealous, Jiang Xuan was at a loss:
"Master, how do I collect it?"

"Touch it with your hands."

"hurry up!"

Seeing Ye Jing's impatient look, Jiang Xuan didn't hesitate, and directly stretched out his right fingertip to touch the circular lightning.

In an instant, a numb feeling spread from his fingers all over his body.

Then without waiting for him to think too much, all kinds of perceptions about thunder and lightning came to his mind, and he couldn't help but immerse himself in the ocean formed by thunder.

Looking at Jiang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the spot, his body exuding wisps of electric light, Zhang Kui from Longhu Mountain Celestial Master Dao was so envious that his eyes were red:

"Ye Laodao, the apprentice you have picked up is a bit terrible, and your casual words have attracted the response of heaven, it is really outrageous."

"Why don't you give him to our Heavenly Master? I'll ask the head teacher to accept him as a disciple himself."

"This kid has Qu Cai sent by your gods."

During the speech, a paper crane flew out of his hand.

"Crack~"

As soon as the paper crane came out of the restaurant, it was struck by a golden thunder and turned into fly ash.

"Go away, Zhang, do you believe that I will kill you with a thunderbolt?"

(End of this chapter)

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