I am Zhao Zhijing, a poor Taoist priest, and I have disciples all over the world.

Chapter 98 It's good, but it's a bit tiring for Yang Guo

"Man'er, try to lift this big rock."

Guan Maner bent down and lifted the big stone on the ground. It weighed about 70 or 80 kilograms. For the 15-year-old Guan Maner, it was indeed a huge stone.

Not bad.

Zhao Zhijing saw Guan Man'er holding the stone steadily in front of his chest without any apparent effort. It seemed that with the help of the Quanzhen Sect's authentic internal skills, his natural strength was enough for him to try out the Sakya Throwing Elephant Skill.

Legend has it that when Sakyamuni, the founder of Buddhism, was still a prince, he saw an elephant blocking the road while traveling. He picked up the elephant's foot with his hand and threw it into the sky. After three days, the elephant fell to the ground, creating a deep groove on the ground.

I don’t know who this elephant has offended. Since it can be thrown up, can’t it be just pushed away?

But when I thought about the magical country like India, it suddenly seemed very reasonable.

"Throw it towards Master."

The two men were about thirty feet away from each other. When Guan Man'er heard his master telling him to throw the stone, he didn't think about anything else and immediately threw the stone in the direction of Zhao Zhijing.

"call!"

The boulder created a gust of wind in the air. When it was almost in front of him, Zhao Zhijing shook his body and pushed the edge with one hand to remove the force of the boulder itself and Guan Man'er's throwing force, and then caught it steadily.

If he took it on without any tricks, Zhao Zhijing would definitely be able to do it with his current level of cultivation.

It's just not necessary.

"Man'er, pick it up!"

Zhao Zhijing shouted, and then threw the stone back along the same path without caring whether Guan Maner could catch it or not.

Disciples like Yang Guo who were paying attention here almost popped their eyes out when they saw this. Everyone knew the character of Junior Brother Man'er. It was impossible for him to know how to release force and transform energy like the master did.

Furthermore, the time for getting started is short, and no matter how fast your internal strength progresses, it is still limited. Even if you catch it now, you will suffer internal injuries.

"Junior brother, little one."

Before he uttered the word "heart", Zhao Zhijing tapped the ground with his toes and lightly swept to the front of the boulder.

When he threw the stone just now, he calculated the landing point carefully so as not to hurt Guan Man'er. This time he used the same trick again and caught the stone easily.

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Guan Man'er stood there and was about to take it, but when he saw his master take the lead, he didn't say anything and just watched silently.

"From now on, just follow Master and throw it like this. If you can only lift it up and throw it, but can't catch it, then reduce the weight."

"Once you become proficient, you can increase the weight little by little."

Zhao Zhijing tried his best to explain the tricks in words that Guan Man'er could understand, but he still had to take care of it himself, otherwise accidents would easily happen.

Guan Man'er didn't know how strong he was. If his master asked him to do something, he would do it even if it cost him his life, so Zhao Zhijing could only slowly test the weight that was suitable for him.

"Yang Guo, come here."

After hearing Yang Guo's exclamation just now, Zhao Zhijing had a new plan in mind.

"Since you care so much about me, you will be allowed to practice with me for a while."

Yang Guo knew that he was distracted and was caught by his master again, but the scene that just happened was really scary, and speaking out to remind him was purely an instinctive reaction.

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“Master, I can barely lift this stone, but if I want to stop it steadily like Junior Brother Man’er did just now and then throw it out with ease, I’m afraid I can’t do it.” Although Yang Guo had the strongest martial arts among all the disciples, that was a comprehensive result. If we talk about hard work that does not require any shortcuts, he is still no match for Guan Man’er at this moment.

"Who told you to lift a stone and throw it?"

Unexpectedly, the master asked back, Yang Guo was surprised and said: "Master, if you want me to pick it up, then I can't do it."

Zhao Zhijing tapped his forehead lightly and scolded him, "Since leaving Chongyang Palace, you seem to be happier every day. When the master says one word, you have ten words waiting for you."

Chongyang Palace is the ancestral home of the Quanzhen Sect, so naturally the rules in the palace are very strict. In addition, because of various things, Yang Guo was often openly and covertly criticized by other disciples.

Now that he has left Chongyang Palace and arrived at the Jade Maiden Peak of Mount Huashan, it goes without saying that he studies and practices martial arts every day. The rest of the time, he cuts wood and quarries stones, collects herbs and vegetables, and tills the fields and sows seeds. He is just like a bird out of a cage.

In addition, he has a lively personality and no fixed hobbies, and the other senior brothers all pamper him, so today he plays chess and plays the piano, tomorrow he paints and talks, and the day after tomorrow he makes iron and bricks. There is nothing he won't do.

It is indeed ten or a hundred times more interesting than the previous days in Chongyang Palace.

Seeing the master's criticism, he realized that he was a little too lively, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Master, I know I was wrong."

According to the current development, it is impossible for Yang Guo to create the Sorrowful and Evil Palm that is full of bitterness and hatred. Even if he still has a destined relationship with Xiaolongnu in the future, without Zhen Zhibing and the status of master and disciple, they can naturally get married and live together happily.

The most suitable martial arts for Yang Guo should be the one like the Peach Blossom Island, which is eclectic and diverse, and can use new moves to make up for the lack of skills.

Furthermore, considering Yang Guo's talent and temperament, appropriate reminders will be enough. Too much suppression will be detrimental to his development.

"Is it all over with just one sentence of admitting your mistakes?"

Zhao Zhijing pointed at the big stone on the ground and said, "This stone has been thrown a few times and is tired. Now I punish you to be a stone for Guan Man'er to practice martial arts. This will help you remember this lesson."

"what?"

When Yang Guo heard his master asking him to be a stone, he blinked, finding it novel. But since it was his master's order and he was going to help his junior brother Man'er practice martial arts, he naturally had to obey.

When Guan Man'er saw his senior brother coming to him, he curled up and squatted on the ground. He looked at his master, and when his master nodded, he lifted Yang Guo up and held him in front of his chest.

Yang Guo was only fifteen years old at this time. Although he was taller than when he first entered the sect, he was still a teenager and not much heavier than the stone.

After adjusting his posture, Guan Maner found it easier to lift him than Dashi.

"Throw."

After Zhao Zhijing gave the order, Guan Man'er did not throw it out as he did before, but instead held back a little for fear of hurting his brother.

Yang Guo drew an arc in the air and was about to land lightly. Guan Man'er took a few quick steps and actually caught his brother before he landed.

"As expected, Man'er pays unusual attention to things related to this junior brother."

Zhao Zhijing was just thinking about finding more ways to make Yang Guo, the tool, more effective and help Guan Man'er grow up as quickly as possible.

Guan Man'er slowly put Yang Guo on the ground, and imitated what he had done just now, squatting and curling up, not forgetting to look back at his junior brother and said something.

"Brother, it's your turn to throw Man'er."

Guan Man'er was tall, and although he was also fifteen years old, his body shape was close to that of an adult. After squatting on the ground, Yang Guo couldn't even wrap his arms around him.

Not to mention the weight difference between the two, Yang Guo needs to practice the black iron heavy sword early.

Good guy.
Zhao Zhijing frowned helplessly, thinking that he had finally found a way, but it seemed that it would be a bit laborious for Yang Guo.

(End of this chapter)