Chapter 5: Occasionally Obtaining Innate Skills
"What? You said that the stinky Taoist priest Zhao Zhijing was going to your Sutra Library to organize books? You also have to be responsible for the kitchen chores?"
Xiao Yangguo looked at Wei Ziqing with a shocked look, his face full of disbelief.
"Um"
Wei Ziqing looked at Xiao Yang Guo speechlessly. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?
"Yes, Senior Brother Wei, do you know what this means? You came to Chongyang Palace to learn martial arts, and Zhao Zhijing's stinky Taoist priest made you a serious disciple. You can never learn martial arts anymore!"
"So what? Do you refuse?" Wei Ziqing glanced at Xiao Yang Guo lightly and asked back.
Seeing Wei Ziqing so indifferent, Xiao Yang pouted angrily and stopped talking. If he hadn't been influenced by Uncle Guo, he wouldn't bother to care about him!
Wei Ziqing also knew that Yang Guo was caring about him.
But to be honest, I was twenty years old and was concerned about a fifteen-year-old brat. To be honest, even if Yang Guo was the pig's feet in this world, Wei Ziqing was still a little uncomfortable.
But when he saw the bruises on Yang Guo's face, he was stunned, then stood up, took out a bottle of porcelain from the box beside him and threw it to Yang Guo.
"Some things can be tolerated if you can. You are still a child and cannot fight them. If you are injured by making trouble, it is better to endure them. There is nothing that cannot be overcome!"
Looking at the porcelain bottle that Wei Ziqing threw over, Yang Guo was stunned at first, and then his unrestrained eyes became a little wet, but he still said stubbornly:
"Who wants your golden sore medicine? Let me tell you, the group of stinky Taoists from Quanzhen Sect hit me a few times today, and I will definitely give them ten times a hundred times in the future!"
Wei Ziqing smiled and said nothing, let alone Yang Guo, even if he was an adult, he was a little unhappy with this Quanzhen Sect, how could he listen to his words easily?
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"Damn it, where is that damn pool? I've been searching for a few days, why can't I find it!"
After being demoted to a traitor, Wei Ziqing sneaked into the back mountain the next day using the excuse of going down the mountain to buy food.
After more than ten days, the group of people who were not from Quanzhen Sect found themselves secretly running into this forbidden area, but they were particularly unhappy in finding the Nine Yin Scriptures!
"Damn it, I don't know when I will be able to find it in the past and month. The original book does not mention the location of the pool leading to the basement. Can you really only enter the ancient tomb?"
Wei Ziqing's face was full of fatigue and unwillingness.
Zhongnan Mountain is so big that you want to find a small pool, just like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you can’t find it at all!
As for entering the ancient tomb? How easy is it!
I am not that little brat of Yang Guo, I am an adult. Not to mention whether I can get close to the tomb of the Living Dead, I can say that once I am discovered, what will happen, I really may be!
"I originally thought that as long as I sneaked into this back mountain, the Nine Yin Scriptures would be able to capture it, but now it seems..."
Seeing the setting sun getting darker and the sky was getting darker, even if we were unwilling to accept it, Wei Ziqing still couldn't turn around and leave the back mountain.
"It seems that I can only think of a solution again!"
When it was getting dark, Wei Ziqing finally rushed back to Quanzhen Sect.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lu Qingdu walking towards him with an angry look on his face, his face full of dust and embarrassment.
Wei Ziqing was not allowed to wonder why Lu Qingdu was so out of control and angry, so he was the first to roar at him.
"Wei Ziqing, the master asked you to go to the Sutra Library to clean up. What have you done these days? Today, a junior brother went to see it. The Sutra Library was covered with dust. I tell you, the master asked me to remind you that if you don't want to stay in Quanzhen Education, leave as soon as possible!"
Lu Qingdu was very unhappy. He was teased by the damn Yang Guo again today!
Just when he was angry, he actually saw Wei Ziqing. This kid had an extraordinary relationship with Yang Guo, so he was just angry with him.
As for what the master said, it was pure nonsense. My master didn’t have time to pay attention to this little servile disciple!
Wei Ziqing looked at Lu Qingdu's embarrassing appearance, how could he not know that this kid was being played with by Yang Guo again, and he was ready to spread anger on him!
If it were normal, Wei Ziqing might be really angry, but during this period, he was really upset by the Nine Yin Scriptures and had no intention!
He glanced at Lu Qingdu indifferently, then ignored him and intervened directly with him.
Lu Qingdu was stunned.
He didn't expect that it would be fine if he was fooled by Yang Guo, but a damn tragic disciple dared to ignore him like this, and then he became furious.
"Wei Ziqing, stop for me. Have you heard what I said? Stop for me!"
What a pity. I wish he could yell angrily. Wei Ziqing seemed to have not heard it, and ignored him at all. He could only roar on the spot and did not dare to take action!
After all, Quanzhen’s rules and regulations are very rigorous!
Sutra Tower!
**** A pagoda is embedded on a cliff, and the height of eight floors echoes the gate of Zhongnan Mountain from afar.
Here, countless moral classics and martial arts secrets are collected from the Quanzhen Sect.
Unfortunately, Wei Ziqing had no hope for martial arts, because the martial arts secrets were hidden above the seventh floor, and there, Ma Yu, Hao Datong and others, among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, lived and guarded them all year round.
Still as usual, Wei Ziqing was sorting out these dusty Taoist scriptures on the fifth floor. Perhaps because he couldn't find the entrance in the back mountain recently, Wei Ziqing was a little lost and accidentally touched the Taoist scripture he had just obtained.
"Damn it, I finally finished tidying up, and I need to retidy it again!" Looking at the scriptures that were scattered all over the floor, Wei Ziqing squatted down helplessly and prepared to retidy it.
However, at this moment, with the dim candlelight, he vaguely saw a Taoist scripture that was scattered on the ground, which seemed to be a little different. The spread pages of the book appeared faintly under the candlelight, and a trace of outline appeared.
Seeing this scene, Wei Ziqing was stunned at first, then spread the Tao Te Ching carefully, and then couldn't help but exclaim, "There is actually a mezzanine in the pages of this Tao Te Ching!"
One hour later!
The Tao Te Ching had been destroyed by himself, but Wei Ziqing ignored the book at all, and looked at the dozens of pages that could not be thinner in his hand!
Back then, Jueyuan accidentally discovered the pages of the Nine Yang Divine Arts from the mezzanine layer of the Lankavatara Sutra.
What Wei Ziqing didn't expect was that today, he would be so similar to Jueyuan. He discovered a secret book of internal strength that disappeared from the Tao Te Ching that accompanied Wang Chongyang:
Innate skill!!!!!!!!!
Chapter completed!