I am a shooter

Active and passive are all apprenticeship, the statue blesses the skills and thoughts...

The Holy Lord was walking in front and sensed the voice communication between the two people, feeling helpless.

Although he knew that his aunt was afraid of him, he didn't expect her to be so afraid of him.

But this is also a good thing. If I hadn't suppressed her, who knows how much trouble this unreliable aunt would have caused.

Arriving at the back, the Holy Lord motioned for them to sit down together.

Just like an ordinary person, make tea, wash the cups, and brew tea.

"Aunt, you have worked hard these past few days. I think you may have to work harder in the days ahead."

Brew the tea and handed it to Yuyao.

"Holy Lord, I am not tired. If you have anything to do, just arrange it."

Yuyao was like a child, drinking tea and dealing with things carefully.

The Holy Lord smiled slightly and handed another cup to Ning Shu.

"What's your name?"

Ning Su took the tea and replied politely:

"Zhang Shu."

The Holy Lord smiled slightly and asked in a questioning tone: "Oh?"

This made Ning Shu's heart tremble. Could it be that even his name was exposed?

But you still need to appear calm.

The Holy Lord smiled and began to drink tea. The small square table was extremely quiet at this moment. The three people drank tea with their own thoughts.

"Would you like to become my disciple?"

This sentence broke the silence again. At this moment, Yu Yao thought: So he wants to teach me personally. Could it be that he is attracted by my sister's appearance?

Before she could think about it, Ning Shu asked back: "Is it necessary to worship? What's the benefit?"

This remark almost made Yu Yao fall off the chair, thinking in her heart: Sister, what kind of person are you to dare to speak to the Holy Lord like this. The person sitting in front of you is the strongest person on this continent. You are not afraid, but I am.

The Holy Lord was not angry when he heard this, but smiled slightly and said: "It is not necessary to worship, but you cannot leave this temple."

"Why? Is this a threat to me?"

The Holy Lord shook his head: "I have no such intention, but the Supreme Statue has already recognized it. If you go out and are not a disciple of the Dao Sect, you will definitely be struck by purple lightning."

"By the way, the purple lightning is capable of severely injuring me."

Ning Shu was speechless. This man was indeed a sinister person. If this wasn't a threat, then what was it?

"So you mean that I must become your disciple?"

“No need, it’s all voluntary.”

"Well, what's the benefit?"

"A lot, but you won't know until you worship."

"Can't you just paint a picture for me first?"

"Pie in the sky? What is that?"

"Nothing, I'll worship you, but I have a request."

The conversation between the two made Yu Yao's heart jump to her throat. Following the conversation between the two, she felt like she had walked through the gates of hell.

The Holy Lord remained calm and picked up the kettle to refill the teapot.

"Let's talk about it first."

Yu Yao was going crazy again at this moment: No, sister, you are so brave, don’t take me with you if you want to die.

Ning Shu was also straightforward and said, "Help me find someone and help me place someone."

"Who?"

"Promise first."

Yu Yao couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately reminded Ning Shu:

"Zhang Shu, you, how can you talk to the Holy Lord? Holy Lord, she just came in and blamed me for not telling her the rules."

As he spoke, he kept winking at Ning Shu.

"Aunt, it's okay."

The Holy Lord remained calm. After refilling Ning Shu's tea, he slowly said:

"Okay, I promise. Tell me."

"Don't be impatient. Promise me one more condition. No matter what I say later, you can't ask any more questions."

Although the Holy Lord was still calm, Yu Yao felt that he was about to get angry.

He just looked at Ning Shu calmly and said, "Okay."

"Do you know a man named Zhang Mohan who came out of the primitive land?"

The Holy Lord thought to himself: As expected, there are still variables.

Before the Holy Lord could speak, Yu Yao asked, "Who is this person?"

"It's my adoptive father."

Yu Yao finally reacted. She originally thought that Ning Shu was here to find his lover, but she didn't expect that Ning Shu had such a serious reason.

At this moment, she felt a little guilty that she had actually had some wrong thoughts.

The Holy Lord stopped adding water at this moment, and stood up and said, "Okay, I'll help you find someone, and become your disciple first."

Ning Shu thought to himself, is this so perfunctory? After all, I am the disciple of the Holy Lord, so there is no grand ceremony?

Before Ning Shu could ask, Yu Yao at the side could not help but ask: "That's not right, Saint Lord, is this how you accept disciples? You need to hold a ceremony at least if you don't want to have a grand ceremony."

The Holy Lord looked indifferent at this time, and looked at Yu Yao expressionlessly: "This is a secret disciple, it is not appropriate to publicize it to the outside world."

"There is such a thing as a secret disciple." Yu Yao was also confused at this moment. She had never heard that there were such disciples in our Taoist sect.

Ning Shu didn't care. Let him be a secret disciple.

Then Ning Shu followed the Holy Lord to the statues of the three supreme gods and knelt before them.

First worship the statue, and after three bows and nine kowtows, three rays of light penetrated into Ning Shu's body.

The Holy Lord was quite shocked when he saw this, as it turned out that the three gods bestowed blessings at the same time.

As a teacher, the Holy Lord gave the following words:

"Blessed by the statue, I entered my sect, tasked with exorcising demons, transforming into light to illuminate the darkness..."

After worshipping the statue, one must worship a master. At this moment, Ning Shu suddenly said, "Holy Lord, can you worship a master later?"

Yuyao...

Holy Lord...

"Why?"

"I already have a master. I have to ask her if I want to become another disciple."

"It doesn't matter. You and her are only mother and daughter, not master and disciple."

Ning Shu was completely shocked this time. Is this Holy Lord so powerful? How come he knows everything?

After a small episode, Ning Shu kowtowed to the Holy Lord and offered tea.

After seeing what happened last night, the Holy Lord called Ning Shu forward and gave him a jade token of identity.

The Holy Lord instructed: "From today on, you are a disciple of the Yellow Gate of the Holy Land of Dao Sect, the 4th level of the Heavenly and Yellow World. Before you reach the Heavenly Level, you must not reveal your identity as my disciple, otherwise you will be expelled from the sect. Today I will teach you a cultivation method. Every time you reach a level in the future, come to me and I will teach you other methods."

Yu Yao reminded him, "Saint Lord, this secret disciple also needs a master, right?"

The Holy Lord stared at Yu Yao, smiled and said nothing.

Yu Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she said tactfully, "Okay, I'll protect her from the outside world."

The Holy Lord nodded upon hearing this and said to Ning Shu: "Yuyao will teach you the rest. With her ability, she is more than capable of guiding you at the moment."

Ning Shu nodded. She didn’t care since she was still a rookie anyway.

After saying this, the Holy Lord pointed out with one finger, and a technique was transmitted into his mind: Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, the Great God King in the sky... Seventh General Tai Yuan Lord, drive away disasters for me - "Thirty-six Changes of the Heavenly Gangs"

With this skill, you can perform a myriad of changes and no longer have to worry about issues such as body shape and appearance.

Even if they are discovered in the future, they can still use the excuse of the problem as an excuse.

After the Holy Lord gave a few instructions, Yu Yao took Ning Shu out of the hall.

Ning Shu was still immersed in this magical skill and didn't pay any attention to the last few words the Holy Lord said.

The Holy Lord looked at Ning Shu's leaving back and smiled.

On the east side of the continent, beyond the light is endless darkness, and in the darkness are the demons. Two figures, one black and one white, sit cross-legged on a high place, staring into the darkness.

From time to time, bursts of unwilling roars were heard in the darkness, as if they were very afraid of these two figures.

And these two figures turned out to be the same face, a face exactly the same as the Holy Lord's.