Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Inside the Yizhuang.

Wencai, adopting the air of an elder, stood in the courtyard of the Yizhuang, gesturing commandingly at Yang Tao as he said:

"New kid, go sweep the yard."

"Remember, leave no dead corners. If you want to learn from Uncle Nine, you have to be serious!"

Yang Tao glanced at Wencai, then picked up the broom placed in the courtyard and began to sweep.

Seeing Yang Tao like this, Wencai's face revealed a smug smile.

'Hmph, so what if you're handsome? You still have to listen obediently!'

He was very jealous of Yang Tao's closeness with Miss Ren, and now that this kid wanted to become Uncle Nine's disciple, wasn't that just falling into his hands?

He walked to a recliner on the side, lay down on it, crossed his legs, and wore an annoying look on his face.

"Corners! Corners! I just said, with your personality, you still want to learn skills? You might as well go home and farm."

Yang Tao just treated Wencai as if he were farting.

Half an hour later, Uncle Nine's figure walked in from outside the door, carrying many things in his hands, even two hens.

Seeing Yang Tao diligently sweeping the yard, he nodded in satisfaction.

But the next moment, Wencai's voice came from the recliner.

"After sweeping the yard, you go and sweep the room again. This matter will be handed over to you in the future."

Uncle Nine's face darkened instantly.

Yang Tao saw Uncle Nine and wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Uncle Nine raising his hand.

Handing the things in his hand to Yang Tao, Uncle Nine tiptoed towards Wencai, who was still lying on the recliner with his eyes closed, resting.

He deliberately said softly:

"Then what are you going to do?"

Wencai didn't even open his eyes and said, "Me? Tomorrow I'm going to help Master move Old Master Ren's grave. How can I do it without a good rest?"

"Just do your job properly, and don't talk so much nonsense!"

Uncle Nine quietly took a rattan cane from the wall on the side. Wencai probably felt the murderous aura and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing Uncle Nine's angry face, Wencai's eyes widened directly.

"Master… Master!"

"Stop, you are the master. You bully people when I'm not home. If Yang Tao didn't care about you, you would have been beaten to death long ago."

With Uncle Nine's ability, he could naturally see that Yang Tao was a martial artist, but he was just taking a different path, and he couldn't see the depth of his skill.

Smack!

The rattan cane in his hand showed no mercy and struck Wencai's body.

Wencai let out a cry and jumped up high.

"Master, don't hit me!"

Uncle Nine had no intention of stopping. This guy Wencai had long been beaten thick-skinned. If he didn't use some force, he wouldn't learn his lesson.

Wencai was chased around in circles by Uncle Nine, and was occasionally struck on the body.

Seeing this, Yang Tao quickly put down the broom in his hand and stopped Uncle Nine.

"Uncle Nine! Uncle Nine! Forget it, forget it."

Uncle Nine also stopped in response. Without the blessing of mana, his physical fitness was about the same as an ordinary person.

After running a few circles, he was already a little out of breath.

Wencai stopped as well, rubbing his butt, and gave Yang Tao a grateful look.

Yang Tao reached out and took the rattan cane from Uncle Nine's hand, and said with concern, "Uncle Nine, leave this kind of thing to me in the future. I'm not good at anything else, but I do have some strength."

Wencai: 'You bastard are really a dog, give me back my感动.'

Uncle Nine nodded and said, "Okay, this kid must have been messing with you a lot just now. You can vent your anger too. If he dares to fight back, you can beat him to death."

Yang Tao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He lightly tapped the ground, and his whole person quickly rushed towards Wencai, wielding the rattan cane and using a move of sweeping a thousand troops. Although he did not use his full strength.

But that terrifying aura made Wencai feel like he was going to die.

It wasn't until the rattan cane landed on his butt and a sharp pain came that he woke up.

"Aww ~"

Whether it was because Wencai's physical fitness was better, he actually jumped more than a meter high.

Yang Tao had no intention of showing mercy. Seeing that Wencai could still jump, skip, and scream miserably, the rattan cane in his hand swung out a phantom.

Uncle Nine, who was standing on the side, watched with twitching eyelids and quickly said:

"Alright, alright, stop hitting him."

Hearing this, Yang Tao immediately stopped and said with a smile, "Uncle Nine, don't worry."

"I've held back my strength, at most it'll be a little painful, but it definitely won't leave any hidden injuries or anything."

Looking at Yang Tao's bright smile and Wencai rolling on the ground in pain, the corners of Uncle Nine's mouth twitched.

However, he did not blame Yang Tao, after all, Wencai started the trouble first.

Wencai also recovered at this time, standing there, he didn't dare to touch his butt at all, it hurt so much as soon as he touched it.

He climbed up and ran to Uncle Nine's side, his small eyes staring at Yang Tao, and said aggrievedly:

"Master! You have to stand up for your disciple."

"He's not just hitting my butt, he's hitting your face."

Yang Tao couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Uncle Nine's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He raised his foot and kicked Wencai's butt directly and said:

"Get out, you clean up the stuff room for me. If I check later and you haven't cleaned it up…"

"I'll hang you directly from the beam and whip you!"

Wencai's face was pale with pain, and then he heard Uncle Nine's words, and his whole person was not well.

"Come with me."

Uncle Nine walked into the main room with his hands behind his back, and Yang Tao quickly followed.

The two sat down as host and guest.

"Why do you want to learn Taoism?"

Yang Tao thought for a while and said, "Now is a chaotic world, and there are often people who die unjustly, which leads to ghosts running rampant today."

"I want to learn some Taoism so that I have some self-protection ability when I encounter ghosts."

Uncle Nine nodded. Although this reason was a bit selfish, how many people are willing to care about the world?

As long as you don't think about using Taoism to do evil things, it's fine.

"I, Lin Jiu, am the thirty-fifth generation successor of orthodox Maoshan. Becoming a Maoshan disciple is not a simple matter."

Hearing this, Yang Tao had a faint smile on his face and said in his heart: 'Lin Jiu? Aren't you called Lin Fengjiao?'

However, he didn't say it out loud. If this matter was said, Uncle Nine would have to kill him to silence him.

"Both temperament and aptitude must meet the conditions."

"Temperament is to ensure that you will not do evil after learning Taoism in the future."

"As for aptitude, you are also a martial artist, and you must also understand the truth."

Yang Tao nodded, aptitude is something that cannot be said. Some people really have no talent, while others are chased by God to feed them.

"I understand, some things are done. No matter how much I say now, it's just one-sided. You will know what kind of person I am in the future."

Lin Jiu nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and walked to the bookshelf on the side, took out a book from it and said:

"Since you have the intention to become a disciple, then read this book first."

Saying that, Lin Jiu handed the book in his hand to Yang Tao.

《Huangting Scripture》

The Huangting Scripture is the main classic of the Shangqing School of Taoism, and is also regarded by Neidan practitioners as the main classic for Neidan cultivation.

"Thank you, Uncle Nine."

Although this Huangting Scripture has been widely spread, without a master leading you in, unless you have extraordinary talent, otherwise you will just read the book until it is worn out, and it is impossible to cultivate mana.