Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Lu Li spent a long time washing up in the room, and after changing his clothes, he checked himself carefully again.

After making sure that nothing was wrong, he walked out.

Uncle Jiu sat at the table and looked at him with a smile.

"Hey, our handsome senior brother is out."

Lu Li's face turned red instantly. He had never suffered such a great injustice.

"Master, can you please stop talking about this?"

Uncle Jiu clicked his tongue.

"You've learned your lesson, haven't you? Fortunately, you've only been practicing for a month or so. If you've been practicing for eight or ten years, I wouldn't even be able to find a place to collect your body."

Lu Li said with lingering fear: "Master, what happened? I felt like it was only a few days, but I didn't expect it to be a month already."

Uncle Jiu looked at Lu Li and the other three and said seriously, "This is deep cultivation, which is also called the death retreat in Taoism.

If he fails to break through in one fell swoop, he will die from excessive exhaustion of the body.

When you are in seclusion, your five senses are closed, unless someone enters your sea of ​​consciousness and forcibly wakes you up.

You feel like it was only a few days or a moment, but outside it may have been a month or even eight or ten years.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed. "

Lu Li touched his hair. He had never thought about going into seclusion.

I just entered that state inexplicably.

I thought to myself, no wonder those Taoist masters would find a cave to hide themselves in when they were in seclusion.

It seems that they are afraid that they will be taken away by some wild beast.

Just think about it, you just mastered your martial arts and wanted to show off, but you found out that my body is gone?

I'm such a big man and I'm gone.

What else to play?

Lu Li shuddered at the thought of this situation. Next time if he planned to practice any martial arts, he should go to the retreat room.

Meditate and practice normally before going to the top of the mountain.

Wencai and the old foreigner wanted to laugh but didn't dare to when they thought of Lu Li's appearance in the morning.

He lowered his head and buried his face in the bowl, pretending to eat.

Lu Li saw this and sighed, the image I worked so hard to build was gone in one day.

Uncle Jiu also became curious at this time.

"What kind of magic did you practice that allowed you to enter a state of meditation for so long?"

When Lu Li was mentioned, he was shocked. He finally had a chance to restore his image.

"Hey, Master will show you my achievements in this month."

After Lu Li finished speaking, he chanted a spell, and a moment later a golden man of light appeared in front of the three people.

Several people looked at Lu Li in amazement.

Wencai kept shouting: "This is so cool!!"

Lu Li smiled and said: "Master, attack me and see!"

Uncle Jiu knew that Lu Li must be sure of what he said.

He then gathered all his magic power and stomped his feet hard on the ground.

An earth and stone arm as thick as a human waist emerged from the ground and punched Lu Li hard.

Bang!

The earth and stone arm dissipated directly, and Lu Li just took a step back due to lack of strength.

The golden light still enveloped him tightly.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu said in surprise: "It's the Golden Light Mantra! You really succeeded in cultivating it."

Lu Li nodded proudly, ignoring the golden light.

“Yes, I have succeeded in my training, but I am not proficient enough now. I will learn more after I have mastered it.

I can cover the body surface instantly."

Uncle Jiu patted Lu Li on the shoulder.

"You little brat have some skills. With the Golden Light Spell protecting you, your safety is assured.

Come on, tell me, how do you practice?"

When Lu Li heard Uncle Jiu ask this, his face turned a little pale.

He said with lingering fear: "Master, practicing the Golden Light Mantra is too painful.

If I were to do it again, I don’t know if I could succeed.

It was quite easy for me to visualize the red sun, but it was very difficult to expand the golden light in my body.

I don’t think many people can endure the pain of being skinned alive.”

After hearing what Lu Li said, Uncle Jiu knew that Lu Li had suffered a great crime.

This kid has rarely been injured since he started following me.

Never do anything dangerous.

If you can't win, just run away without any respect.

Only after I had learned enough did I slowly change my style.

I haven't seen him look so miserable in years.

Come to think of it, it only happened during the first two years when I became your apprentice.

But if you think about it, you will know that if you are studious, it would not be lost.

For example, Taoism's "Purifying Heaven and Earth Mantra" is one of the eight great mantras, but it has been passed down.

The main thing is that you can use it as long as you have enough mana, there are not so many thresholds.

The same is true for the "Maoshan Demon Killing Curse", which is second only to the Eight Divine Curses.

The thresholds are relatively low, and what is tested is the depth of one’s magical powers.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu gave up the idea of ​​learning the "Golden Light Mantra".

He is not as young as Lu Li, has less experience, and has not been too deeply polluted by this world.

So it is easy to practice.

As for myself, I have seen too much injustice and sadness.

It is not suitable to practice this.

It seems that the "Golden Light Mantra" should be practiced when you are young.

If the mind is pure, the body will not have so many impurities.

"Is this why you became like that?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Lu Li with disdain.

"You can't even endure this little bit of hardship. It seems I protected you too well.

Whenever I encounter any small problem, I ask my master to save me. My master saves me.

Whenever I get hurt, I ask my master if I will die."

Lu Li looked at Uncle Nine in disbelief.

Are you still the master who loves me?

Instead of comforting me at this time, he exposed my shortcomings.

It’s also because I had just traveled through time and knew that this was Uncle Jiu’s world of zombies and ghosts.

Even when I go to the toilet at night, I have to call Uncle Jiu.

Afraid of being touched on the butt by a ghost.

When I went out to take the job with Uncle Jiu, I had to hide myself well during the battle.

It wasn't until I entered the Qi Refining Stage that things got better.

In the early days, you have to stick talismans all over the bed before going to bed.

In fact, this habit is still preserved today.

Every time you kill zombies, you must burn them completely.

It's the same problem back then.

This is to prevent sneak attacks.

"Master, I am already a real person in the late Jindan stage after all. Can't you just not mention what happened in the past?"

The old foreigner pulled Wencai's sleeve privately.

He asked in a low voice: "What did the eldest brother do back then?"

Wencai grew up with Lu Li, so of course he knew all his embarrassing stories.

I was just excited to tell the old foreigner about it.

Suddenly he felt a little cold on his back, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Li squinting at him.

"Go on, why don't you say anything?"

Lu Li said to Wencai with a smile.

Wencai opened his eyes in horror and waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's okay, my eldest brother is wise and brave, and has been both intelligent and brave since he was a child.

Punching fierce ghosts and kicking zombies, he is truly a Taoist talent."

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu felt deeply sorry for Wencai, as it was amazing that he could memorize such words so clearly.

Lu Li nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Wencai had not become rusty in his business after going up the mountain.

Children can be taught.

"Well, that's good. I'll double your pocket money this month!"

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Wencai happily picked up a piece of food for Lu Li with his chopsticks.

The old foreigners were dumbfounded. What are you doing?

I have been climbing mountains for quite some time, how come I didn't know there was such an operation?

Second Brother's words of praise just now were so smooth.

It's like rehearsing it countless times.

In fact, Wencai was also feeling bitter. Who could have known that this was something Lu Li had memorized after practicing it countless times.

Every drill was either conducted in a morgue or in a cemetery at midnight.