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On the other hand, he carried a small pack of spirit crystals. This thing can be sold for a good price even if it meets people who know the goods. Lu Zhengkang can live anywhere anyway, and he is not worried about his situation.

On weekdays, the main work is shopping, wearing a cloth, disheveled hair, but not sloppy, clean, with jade jue on his waist, shaking.He is dressed like this, and under the blindness, no mortal will notice, he can do whatever he wants.

In today's world, Taoism is sacred, and there are many legends among the folks. When he first came to Los Angeles, Lu Zhengkang could find more than a dozen warlocks a day, all dressed in monks and customs, all of them were very shameless.What's worse is the sellers of fake medicines, who lie to those poor people who are about to ruin their families and have no medicine.

In the turmoil in Chu, all fish, snakes, insects and shrimps ran out, and those outsiders were very unwelcome in Los Angeles.

If Lu Zhengkang's dress was not covered by blindfolds, he would be driven out of the city.

After spending eight or nine days in Los Angeles, Lu Zhengkang determined that his deceased Zhou’s family was not in the city, so he asked the people here to inquire about the whereabouts of Zhou’s family. There are indeed many surnamed Zhous. There are three or five households. , But Lu Zhengkang went around the door of each room in the middle of the night, but Yu Jue did not respond.

Later, I heard about a Zhou family who moved out and headed to the southeast Segawa area. It is a poor place. The best settlement is a town. There are many mountains, the plains are broken, the soil is barren, and there is the world-renowned stone forest landscape. Quite a lot of literati and poosing guests.

Lu Zhengkang wandered out, just walked half a mile and left the road, and immediately noticed a kid chasing him.

He thought well, who could see through his blindness, could it be a monk?

Lu Zhengkang quickened his pace and immediately left the tracker away.

Now he was sure that he was a mortal kid.

Lu Zhengkang walked around behind him and was about to speak, when the kid suddenly turned around and stared at Lu Zhengkang in amazement.

"Is someone... Immortal Chang?! Immortal Chang, my disciple is sincere." The child knelt down immediately, knocking his head again and again, making his face dusty.

Lu Zhengkang wondered if I just provoke the little boy to like it?

Untied his eyesight, his body was exposed in front of the boy's eyes. He kowtowed even more. Lu Zhengkang waved his hand and lifted the kid up with his force, "I ask you, why do you ask?"

The child said without hesitation, "Because it's so funny...well, it's different, it's strange, but it's very different."

"Why is it different?" Lu Zhengkang hugged his arms.

"The immortals are very respected, and they are never afraid of not having enough to eat, so they can live the same everywhere."

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "Anyone who has the ability can do it, not necessarily asking for it. Look at those who have real materials, where are they not respected?"

The boy shook his head vigorously, like a dog shaking water, "It's not the same, it's just different."

Lu Zhengkang quite liked the child's cleverness, "It's not the same, then it's different." He still walked forward on his own, and the boy caught up and knelt down in front of him, "Master, please accept me as a disciple! "

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a villain?"

"Don't be afraid." The boy left two lines of clear nose due to emotions and strenuous exercise. "No matter what kind of person the master is, since I met you, I must be destined. There is nothing in the world that is not predestined, I met When it comes to you, I must ask you for help!"

Lu Zhengkang was puzzled, "Do you still know fate?"

"In the past, our family took in a great monk. He taught my father a lot of principles, and then my father told me the truth."

"Let's talk." Lu Zhengkang pulled him up, "I'm going to Segawa, you kid, if it doesn't work, go home early. It's still noon, so why don't the family rest assured that you run away? Come out?"

"Daddy is dead, so A-ma doesn't care about me. She remarried with another man, and that person treated me badly."

Lu Zhengkang didn't mean to be merciful. He just nodded his head to show that he knew that the boy felt much more comfortable when he saw it. He was also afraid that the immortal in front of him would be caring. How was it different from other stupid adults.

"The monk said a lot. My dad remembers it very much, but one of them told me that people live between breathing."

Lu Zhengkang knew it, "What do you think of this person living between breathing?"

"I don't understand, people will die if they breathe, but they will die if they don't eat or drink."

"Well, the child doesn't need to know the principle." Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, "Are you sure you won't go back and take a look? After all, your mother-in-law is still alive."

"I will learn spells in the future. It's still useful to find her. When I go to find her now, she just cried twice."

"Then you just leave, wouldn't she be more sad?"

"I'm leaving, the stepfather can treat her better."

"what's your name?"

"Chu Renjie."

"Life is a master, and death is a ghost. Good name, you can go with me."

Chapter VIII Six Heavens Skills of Desire Realm

It is impossible for Lu Zhengkang to accept Chu Renjie as a disciple as a member of Kunlun Palace. He has not yet been a teacher himself, so he can only incorporate Chu Renjie into the door wall as the master of Chitian Palace.

To talk about inheritance, it is also based on fate. Some monks cannot find a suitable disciple in their lives. They can't do it in life or death if they want to inherit the mantle. In the end, they can only find a place to pass on the secrets by seal cutting, rubbing or writing them down for preservation. .Many ancient stone boxes unearthed in the world contain items of ancient monks.

Among Lu Zhengkang's three disciples, the eldest disciple Yu Dong had the worst roots.Rui Hongchang, the second disciple, has a good chance, has good roots, and has inherited the Eastern Emperor. He should have something to do in the future.Now this third disciple who has not formally apprented his teacher, his roots are very good, very good, but according to his appearance, he is a late bloomer.

It is a bit wasteful to let him practice Chi Ming's Six Ways of Art, but fortunately, there are Six Heavens Art of Desire for him to choose. They are "Four Heavenly Kings Code", "Thirty-Three Days Great Practice", "Yemo Tianzi "Dharma Image", "Daxi Solemn Merit and A Wonderful Product", "Non Nian Chen Gong", "Maluo Heavenly Son".

Whether it is the Six Paths of Chi Ming or the Six Heavens of Desire Realm, it is for the demon master to better control the transparent universe seal. The power of this seal is too powerful, and a single person cannot use his full strength to clarify its magical effect.

These exercises can be kept with you, and when the time comes, you can take them out and pick them out for your disciples.

So that night, Lu Zhengkang and Chu Renjie camped in the open air, and he planned to copy the exercises.

When you are away, you can be more high-profile. He uses magic to transform a simple mansion, covering an area of ​​400 square meters. It is a classic courtyard house, but there are rockery ponds, pine, bamboo, and chrysanthemum in the courtyard, and the environment is quiet.Lu Zhengkang slept in the master bedroom by himself, and Chu Renjie chose the east wing.

In the middle of the night, Chu Renjie was about to hush at night. When passing by the main house, there was a light showing through. The young man wanted to take a peek when he was curious. Lu Zhengkang opened the window in advance and suddenly turned his face to face."Boy, what are you doing?"

"Master, I have a urgency."

"Urgently, go to the toilet. Go to bed early after urination, and we'll hurry up after dawn."

The two were talking, someone outside called the door, Lu Zhengkang let out his spiritual thoughts, and felt that there was a group of men and women at the door, not as if there was a cultivation base, so he asked Chu Renjie to open the door.

Those outside were a group of lodging people, who looked like rich princes and female relatives, followed by guards and servants, a total of eleven people.

Lu Zhengkang thought to this group of people, big and small, why don't they have a memory. When you were young, your mother didn't tell you ghost stories?I saw a house on the side of the road in the middle of the night, and there was a problem with the bacteria in the toenail cover.

Could it be that this group is all monks?Just like Lu Zhengkang deceived the little girl back then, pretending to have no cultivation.

While Chu Renjie greeted him outside, Lu Zhengkang magically transformed a group of subordinates, welcoming the guests in full of joy.

After some courtesy, Lu Zhengkang saw that they were hungry and hungry, so he made a table of good meals. In fact, they all ate air. These people were full of food and drink in the illusion. They looked like monks, Lu Zhengkang asked. The visitor's origin was originally a group of scholars, and two wealthy boys and classmates said they were going to see the stone forest in Segawa and pay homage to the poems of their predecessors.I thought it was with female relatives, but it was discovered that these three female relatives were actually scholars.

In the middle of the banquet, a scholar had abdominal pain. Perhaps Xibei Feng was too eager to drink, so he went to the toilet first. At this time, Chu Renjie was coming out of the toilet, and the two met each other.

After the meal, the men took their bedding and rested on the spot in the courtyard, and the women entered the West Wing.

Lu Zhengkang returned to the master bedroom and found that the copy of the exercises he was going to give his disciple had been turned over on the desk.These papers and even the pen and ink were all made by him in the middle of the night, and they were as familiar as the palm of his hand.

He suspected that it was Chu Renjie that kid peeped.