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"Tell me about the situation in the past two years." Back to the residence, Qi Ji asked Zhou Zhengan.

Zhou Zhengan said that he went with Ma Yu to teach Guo Jing. It was because Guo Jing’s simple and simple Guo Jing made rapid progress in the practice of Quanzhen Mind Method, Zhou Zhengan understood the essence of Quanzhen Mind Method, and he gained his skills in two years. Diligent.Later, he followed Ma Yu and the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River to frighten Mei Chaofeng. In the battle of Beijing City Palace, Zhou Zhengan also had a share. It is precisely because he entered the second-rate battle before the battle that Ma Yu and Wang Chongyang were not so embarrassed. The appointment is still set.Later, the seven sons of the whole Zhen gathered together and arrived here.

"How did you think about the previous things?" Qi Ji asked again.

"Master, the disciple thought for a long time, it seems that there is no expectation, but I have adapted to the life of Zhongnanshan, or I should be a Taoist priest." Zhou Zhengan replied.

"It's up to you, wait for a while, let's talk about it after meeting your parents." Qi Ji said calmly.

"Master, are you really going to take me to see my parents?" Zhou Zhengan was suddenly excited.

"Well, it's almost time." Qi Ji looked at Zhou Zheng'an, "Just get excited, stop it, don't be surprised, Bai has practiced for so many years."

"The disciple knows his mistake." Zhou Zhengan finally settled down.

"The rivers and lakes have been in chaos again in the past two years, do you know the Jiuyin Scripture?" Qi Ji turned to another topic.

"The disciple knows a little bit." Zhou Zhengan then explained what he knew.

"You are right, but what you don't know is that you have read the Jiuyin Scriptures for your teacher." Qi Ji poured out the secret.

"Ah," Zhou Zhengan said in a puzzled way, "Isn't it said that the preface of the deathbed of the real master is not allowed to practice the Jiuyin Scripture under the Quanzhen School?"

"Aren't the rules all used to break!" Qi Ji sneered, "And who told you that I learned how to be a teacher after Brother Wang died. These things are too long, so you don't have to look for the bottom line."

"Yes, the master is so powerful, is it because you have cultivated the Nine Yin Scriptures?" Zhou Zhengan asked again.

"Yes, and no," Qi Ji replied, "As a teacher can have today's achievements, the Jiuyin Zhenjing can only be regarded as an auxiliary. The martial arts are not strong, not the cheats, but the people who are practicing the cheats. You know Guo Jing, right Well, what do you think of his martial arts?"

"Guo Jing was originally inferior to his disciple, and it was the same until the time of Beijing's separation, but today, judging from his power, it seems to have surpassed his disciple." Zhou Zhengan thought for a while.

"Well, it's a first-class realm." Qi Ji confirmed, and continued with Zhou Zhengan's surprised eyes. "As you said before, Guo Jing was very clumsy for the past ten years, that is, he has been studying with Ma Yu for two years. Fa, martial arts have diligence, but why do they improve so fast?"

"The disciple doesn't know, is it the Nine Yin Scriptures?"

"That's not wrong," Qi Ji nodded. "The six Jiangnan strangers have a weird temper and are not good at kung fu. Naturally, Guo Jing can't learn well. With his temperament, he can't learn the light and changeable martial arts. On the contrary, the kung fu of opening and closing is more suitable, so he can quickly learn the eighteen palms of the dragon. Of course, he has a simple and honest temperament, and he fits the essence of Taoism. It is not surprising that he has made rapid progress after obtaining the Nine Yin Scriptures."

"Being a teacher doesn't know how to teach others. You have been practicing yourself all these years, but at least it can save you from making detours."

"The respected teacher is serious, and the disciples can have this day, all depends on the support of the respected master." Zhou Zhengan panicked.

"You don't need to say such things, you know, the teacher doesn't like it, what should be is what it is." Qi Ji said, "Let’s go back to the Jiuyin Scripture. For this scripture, there are countless deaths and injuries in the world, so there are After the Huashan Discussion on the Sword, later there were a series of accidents such as Brother Wang’s fraudulent death, Brother Zhou’s imprisonment, the change of the monarch of Dali, and the rampage of the black wind and two evil spirits. Especially the western poison Ouyang Feng, who worked for this book for decades, It can be described as tireless."

"Now, tell me, do you want to learn this martial arts?" Qi Ji asked in a deep voice.

"Master, this...this..." The rules of the Quanzhen Sect were ahead, and Zhou Zhengan was at a loss for a while.

"You just say you want it or not, right?" Wei Ji asked impatiently.

"The disciples are willing." Today, after seeing the three great masters, plus the example of Guo Jing in front, Zhou Zheng gnashed his teeth and made up his mind.

"Okay, don't look horrible. Under my sect, you don't need to respect the true rules." Qi Ji smiled, "Come in with me, and then tell your formula. Remember, you can only know about this. People don’t say anything, otherwise, even if it’s me, you won’t be safe. Ouyang Feng will not follow the rules.”

"The disciple understands." Zhou Zhengan replied and followed the odd trick into the room.

A few days later, Qi Ji taught Zhou Zheng'an all the internal strength formulas of the Jiuyin Zhenjing. In addition, he also taught the I Ching Bone Forging Chapters. As for the others, he kept silent.

"Master, I can understand why you don’t teach the martial arts to you earlier." Zhou Zhengan sighed after learning, "If you don’t have a deep foundation of Taoist classics, this kung fu is really not easy to practice, and it’s easy. Go crazy."

"Just know it, you have the whole truth method for the bottom line, you are not slower to practice than Guo Jing." Qi Ji smiled, "just get used to it by yourself, we will leave in a few days."

"Where to go?" Zhou Zhengan asked.

"Go to your parents."

...

In Taoyuan County, after two years, Qi Ji came to this place again.

He watched Guo Jing Huang Rong set off with his own eyes, and followed the map given by Aunt Ying to find Duan Zhixing's location, but he was not in a hurry.

"Master, what happened? The daughter of the peach blossom island owner seems to be injured, why are they here?" Zhou Zhengan asked in a tavern.

"If you are injured, you naturally need to find someone for treatment. Just ask what happened." Qi Ji took a sip, "Look at the time, they will probably be there tomorrow, take a break, and visit again tomorrow. A lively."

Knowing the place, it didn't take long for the two of them to get there.When Qi Ji reached the waterfall again, the fisherman had disappeared.Probably because Guo Jing and Huang Rong robbed the iron boat and looked for him on the way to the mountains.

By surprise, the martial arts at this time were going upstream, without the need for an iron boat, and there was nothing underneath, so he knocked down a huge tree and moved upstream, waiting for a calm area, and then turning it over to Zhou Zhengan.

The woodcutter was nowhere to be seen, and there was no one all the way until near the small temple. Only then did the little novice monk in the temple spotted a trick. After welcoming the two in, he immediately reported it to the back.

"Master, who lives here?" Zhou Zhengan was shocked when he watched all the way, and he could not speak until then.

"You have seen Medicine Master Dongxie Huang and Ouyang Feng Xidu," said Qi Ji, "Beijing Hong Qigong is the leader of the Beggar Gang, so naturally he will not live here, only the remaining one."

"Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, isn't he a Dali monarch? Why is he still living in a temple in the territory of the Song Dynasty?" Zhou Zhengan was puzzled.

"Didn't I tell you, because of the Jiuyin Scriptures, the monarch of Dali has changed, and the Southern Emperor is a monk and lives here in seclusion." Qi Ji said, "I will see it in a while, don't ask so much. "

Zhou Zhengan was about to ask a question. He could only shut up when he heard that, and muttered in his heart: "Master said to take me to see my parents. My father will not be a monk here, right?"