From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 26 Not Accepting Disciples

Li Yang shook the teacup and all the tea in the cup splashed out.

The tea did not fall to the ground, but condensed in the air. White mist filled the room. The tea changed and turned into a towering palace full of brilliant light above the clouds, covering the entire room.

Zheng Zhaoyuan walked closer in a daze and looked up more carefully. The white pillars outside the palace were carved with various auspicious birds and mythical beasts. They were lifelike, as if they were about to break through the wall and fly into the clouds.

In front of the palace, there is a strange stone that is breathing out mist and standing in the clouds. On it are hazy cloud patterns and ancient seal characters. In the hazy rosy glow, dozens of Zhentian Marshals wearing helmets and armor, with purple ribbons and gold medals can be vaguely seen on both sides of the hall; around them are dozens of golden-armored gods wearing jade crowns and pearl shoes, holding spears and whips.

The overwhelming power of heaven made Zheng Zhaoyuan lose his mind and want to kneel down.

Even Yang Yingying and her brother, who had already witnessed Li Yang's miraculous powers, couldn't help themselves at this moment.

Suddenly, a god above the hall glared angrily, the rolling clouds suddenly turned ink-black, the space suddenly darkened, and thunder suddenly descended from the sky. Zheng Zhaoyuan's hair stood on end, he was shocked and afraid, and instinctively stepped forward to kowtow.

"scold"

Li Yang opened his mouth and spit out a ball of white mist with a cold light, which instantly broke the scene in front of him. Those Mo Yun generals and the fairy palace thunders turned into tea and filled the room with the fragrance of tea.

"Master, I'm sorry for making your house dirty."

Li Yang put away his magical powers and smiled apologetically.

Those images were created by him through controlling objects and tea.

Zheng Zhaoyuan did not answer. After a moment of trance, he fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.

Taoism, this is the real Taoism, the Taoism that only exists in legends and anecdotes.

He has practiced hard all his life, and in addition to cultivating his body and mind, he has also been sticking to those things that outsiders think are illusory and ridiculous. Now he has actually seen with his own eyes those illusory things become reality.

With Taoism reappearing and spiritual energy reviving, how could he not burst into tears?
After a long time, he finally stood up with difficulty and bowed to Li Yang: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about what happened today."

Li Yang was also infected and said apologetically: "Thank you, senior, but this Xuanwu blood nourishing method is really useful to me, so I have no choice but to show off my magical powers."

Seeing Zheng Zhaoyuan's sad expression, Li Yang sighed and said, "If you have figured it out, you can come to Baiyun Mountain to find me. I will entertain you."

After saying that, Li Yang pulled up the two people who were still in a daze and turned to leave the yard.

After thinking about it, Yang Yingying stood up and wrote a string of addresses for Zheng Zhaoyuan.

"Master Li will be staying here for the next few days. If you need anything, you can come and find us here."

When he left the yard, Wang Xin was still immersed in the magnificent scene, muttering to himself.

After a long while, he made up his mind and looked at Li Yang: "Master Li, do you accept disciples?"

Yang Yingying, who came out, was moved when she heard this, but did not stop it.

"My own cultivation is still shallow, how can I be qualified to accept disciples." Li Yang shook his head. The document from Zhengyi Sect had not come down yet. Nominally, he was only a disciple of Baiyun Temple. Only the abbot of a temple could accept disciples.

Besides, now that spiritual energy is reviving and the world is in great strife, how can he have the energy to train his disciples?

"If you are not qualified, then who else is qualified?!" Wang Xin stuttered, in disbelief.

"There is Tao and there is law. Although I have made some achievements in the "law", I am far behind the old Zheng in the practice of "Tao". "

Li Yang shook his head, and Wang Xin suddenly looked disappointed.

There was a rustling sound in the garden nearby, and a squirrel jumped out dazedly and jumped onto Li Yang's shoulder.

"Have you found the person you were looking for?"

"Zhizhizhi?"

"Don't worry, the last red fruit will be given to you."

"Squeak!"

The squirrel then chirped and sat on Li Yang's shoulder, with its front paws pointing in one direction.

Li Yang raised his brows and smiled.

Wang Xin put away his emotions. After all, they were all young people, and the atmosphere among the three of them and one rat soon became lively again.

In the evening, as the sun set, the splendor of Yuqing Temple gradually dimmed.

The temple was already closed at this time. Many Taoist abbots in the temple hurriedly took off their Taoist robes, put on their own clothes amidst shouting and cursing, and prepared to start their night life.

After rejecting the middle-aged Taoist's invitation to eat skewers, Xue Qing smiled unnaturally, changed into a black suit, and walked out of the temple from a small path with a strange look on his face. Even though the suit was the smallest size, it was still empty on him, like a clothes hanger, and the wind blew, revealing the horrible green and yellow skin and bones underneath.

A little girl crossing the street accidentally caught a glimpse of the corner, huddled behind an adult, and burst into tears.

"Mom, there are zombies, woo woo woo..."

"hiss"

The skin and flesh on Xue Qing's face twitched, and a sense of brutality rose in his heart.

This was a busy city with people coming and going and heavy traffic, so he had to suppress his emotions.

The girl's mother also noticed the guy who was wrapped tightly in clothes in the hot summer, but she just thought that the guy was thin and frail, so she didn't think much about it and subconsciously protected her daughter behind her.

Just as the mother and daughter were about to cross the road, a cool breeze suddenly blew and the little girl shivered.

"Mom, it's windy."

"It's not good to have wind. This damn weather is as hot as a steamer."

The woman didn't care. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and pulled her daughter to the other side, avoiding the crossing pedestrians.

Xue Qing had a gloomy expression under the black robe, as if he was smiling, but it looked uglier than crying.

He put down the object he was holding in his robe, and the flesh and blood on his face became less visible.

He crossed the street and walked alone to the tavern next door.

It was the night market, and the pub was filled with smoke and the sounds of shouting and scolding could be heard constantly.

At the innermost position, a young man with pierced ears and hair standing up grabbed the store manager's remaining hair, held up a drink in one hand and poured it on the store manager's head, saying foul language.
"What kind of wine is this? You dare to serve this yellow water that looks like urine? Aren't you afraid that I will smash your store?"

The store manager is a Mediterranean man with veins bulging on his face and his teeth are about to break, but when he thinks of his son's tuition and his father in the hospital, he just can't harden his fists.

Even though his hair was being pulled, he still managed to force a flattering smile on his face: "Okay, sorry, sorry, it's our inn's poor hospitality. I'll get you another batch of drinks right away."

Several sturdy men nearby looked indignant and wanted to step forward to help, but they were stopped by their wives, children and friends.

The young man saw the humiliation in the store manager's eyes, sneered, and patted the store manager's face with the bottle: "Why, you don't accept it, right? Do you know how much this watch on my hand costs? I can buy you ten stores like this. If you don't accept it, you can try to touch me if you dare."

If Yang Yingying were here, she would be able to recognize at a glance her second uncle's proud only son, and also her real cousin, Yang Xinjiang.

Xue Qing snorted coldly, and Yang Xinjiang then pushed the store manager aside and walked towards Xue Qing.

"Hey, Master, you are finally here~"

The store manager nodded and bowed, then retreated with a sense of relief.

The men nearby were finally relieved and then comforted themselves: Humph, this kid is sensible. If this guy continues to be aggressive, I will...

The two sat facing each other. Yang Xinjiang, who had been arrogant just now, immediately changed his temperament and looked extremely flattering:
"Master, you called me out suddenly, do you have any instructions?"

Xue Qing frowned, wrapped his black robe tightly around him, and looked at Yang Xinjiang with a cold expression:

"Let me ask you, who rescued Wang Xin?"
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After crossing the road, the little girl suddenly felt dizzy and even the stars in the sky and the street lights were twinkling.

Looking at her mother who was still nagging about the day's harvest and the price increase of celery and pork in some place, the girl forced a smile and reluctantly followed her in order not to make her mother worry.

The world began to turn upside down, it became increasingly darker in front of her eyes, and she stumbled. Just as the girl was about to fall to the ground, a big, warm hand suddenly and gently touched her head.

"Little boy, follow your mother and don't get lost."

That big hand seemed to have some kind of mysterious magic. Several warm currents spread throughout my body, and the stars in the sky and the street lights no longer twinkled.

The girl looked up and saw a brother with a glowing body leaning over and looking at her tenderly. There was a fat and cute squirrel on his shoulder, and a sister and brother were standing next to him.

"okay!"

The mother in front also noticed that her daughter was missing, and hurriedly turned around, and saw several young men who seemed to be teasing her daughter.

"Go find your mother~"

The little girl ran to her mother, and after being spanked twice, her mother carried her away crying.

Li Yang smiled and waved to the little girl who was wiping her tears and looking back.

When he turned around and looked at the tavern opposite, the smile on his face suddenly turned into an indelible coldness.

I would like to thank the three readers, Huaxia Luoshui Tianyi, Raven Scholar, and Demon Dao Patriarch Nan Shaoxie. Here I would like to commemorate the first large recommendation ticket of this book and the first, second and third monthly tickets, and thank all the readers who have read this far for their support (thank you)
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