Laoshan Taoist Chapter 24: Practicing hands

　　 With the old-fashioned ability to kill demons and ghosts, where these things are needed, now he asks Wang Yan to choose peach wood swords and other magical tools, and the result is self-evident.

　　"Master, this is..."

　　 Wang Yan's eyes widened, and he faintly guessed something in his heart.

　　"Wang Yan, as a teacher, I asked you, if you run into a dozen murderous bandits at this time, and your martial arts are not your opponent, but you can't escape, what will you do?"

　　 Although I don’t understand what the master meant by asking this, Wang Yan still gave a very clear answer.

　　 "Also, it's a big deal to fight them hard!"

　　The old Taoist nodded, then said again.

　　 "If you are not a bandit, but a monster!"

　　 In the same situation, the concept is quite different with a word change.

　　"This..."

　　Wang Yan was speechless for a while, and gradually fell into thought.

　　 If it is just a bandit, then no matter how ruthless it is, it will eventually be a human. As the saying goes, one man is desperate, and one man will not help, at least there is still a glimmer of life.

　　 Even if he is still dying in the end, he can pull a few backs.

　　 What if it’s a monster?

　　Wang Yan couldn't imagine whether he still had the courage to fight and whether he still had the courage to fight when he really faced a monster.

　　"No matter how strong the bandit is, he is ultimately a human being, and people understand people, so you don’t fear if you know that you are dead, but for the alien, you don’t know anything about it, and whether you can deal with it calmly and calmly will be very Big problem."

　　Wang Yan knows this well.

　　 The few robbers that he met on the way here before, there was not the slightest wave in his heart, although his strength was far better than them at the time.

　　 In fact, even if I am lost, I am more or less less afraid.

　　 At the beginning, when he went down the mountain to purchase, the corpse turned into a mountain charm. At that time, his psychological condition could be said to be chaotic, with no master.

　　 only knew about the escape, even when he was in a desperate situation, he directly planned to give up his life. It must be clear that he had no strength to resist, but his mind was sober!

　　 If he could deal with it calmly, let alone whether he could use a strategy to help himself escape, at least he could delay some time!

　　 As long as it’s not the last moment, everything will turn around.

　　"Master teaches that disciples should keep in mind."

　　Wang Yan bowed his head and bowed, feeling that he has gained a lot.

　　"You can understand the painstaking effort of being a teacher, and I am very pleased to be a teacher. As soon as you have to embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will inevitably experience various difficulties in the future and encounter all kinds of demons and ghosts. Instead of not knowing how to deal with it then, It's better to accumulate experience from now on, and develop the habit of not being surprised earlier!"

　　The old way is good and good, so serious for the first time.

　　Before he went to the mountains to seek the truth, he used to be a schoolboy. Although he is talented, he lacks perseverance, and his xinxing is not much to say.

　　 After eight months of cutting firewood and sweeping the floor, I have perseverance. As for the character, I still lack training.

　　 If a person's disposition is not strong in spiritual practice, problems are prone to occur, not just the unknown fear outside, sometimes the heart demon is the biggest enemy.

　　"This time the clean house and demon removal is an opportunity for you, so you are not prepared to make a move for the teacher! Of course, if you are unwilling, you will not be forced to be the teacher. It is just this hurdle, you will not be able to Step over."

　　 If it weren't for this kid's celestial relationship, he is a plastic talent, maybe he can go further than himself in the future on the path of cultivating, and he would not bother to be so concerned and try his best to help him reduce his shortcomings.

　　 Although there are many disciples of Sanqingguan, few are satisfied with him.

　　"Master, the disciple has the guts to give it a try, but at the moment there is no magic power. How can I fight the house monster? Is it possible to rely on this mahogany sword?"

　　 He doesn't know the strength of this house monster, but since there is a "monster", he must not be weak. After all, the mountain charms I encountered before are so powerful, but now they are monsters, as you can imagine.

　　"Hehehehe! Since you dare to try, how can you be a teacher? Although the house monster is a monster, in the final analysis, it is not caused by self-cultivation, but caused by external factors, and the power of the monster is not strong. , The teacher will cast spells on this mahogany sword, and then pass you a protective spell. With your ability, it is more than enough to deal with them, you can rest assured!"

　　 Old Dao laughed a few times, his face was full of satisfaction.

　　 "Furthermore, there is a teacher who will be behind you. Even if there is an accident, the teacher can resolve it in the first time. What a worry!"

　　 With these words from Master, Wang Yan also let go of his heart.

　　The reason why he asked Xianxuedao to deal with this situation? Now that he has the opportunity to practice his hands, it is natural to grasp it well.

　　 his eyes swept across the wooden sword on the shelf, Wang Yan directly picked the largest one. Although it was still light in his hand, there was no way.

　　 went out of the grocery store and found a guest store. The two of them asked for a room. First, Lao Dao reached out his hand and gestured on the sword twice before applying a seal.

　　 Then he waved the whisk at Wang Yan, and a white light hit his forehead, and at the same time, he verbally passed a real secret of body protection, which Wang Yan firmly remembered in his heart.

　　 had enough to eat and drink, and had enough energy, and the sky gradually darkened. The old man told him to go to Qiu Mansion on his own for a while, while he waited at the inn.

　　 is too tight to follow, which is not conducive to his strength. Only in this way can he be scrupulous and stimulate all his potential.

At the beginning of the year, Wang Yan came to Qiu Mansion alone, and the surrounding area was silent. Although candlelight came from the neighboring house, there were no pedestrians on this section of the road except him.

　　, I took the initiative to find a monster for the first time, and I had to subdue it. Although I had the help of the master, it would be a lie to say that I was not afraid at all.

　　 He has never seen a house monster, and he doesn’t know what it looks like. He just knows roughly from Dean Qiu’s description. He heard that they are dwarfs under four feet, but he is afraid of not being scary. It is really impossible to get it. know.

　　 Anyway, it’s better to be careful!

　　The key to the gate of Qiu Mansion~IndoMTL.com~ Dean Qiu gave them to them during the day. At this time, Wang Yan pushed the door and entered, only to feel a cold wind blowing in his face.

　　 hasn't lived in for a long time, and the house is completely dark.

　　 Fortunately, Wang Yan took Huozhezi with him and lit a few gauze lanterns on both sides of the road. With the help of the fire, Wang Yan walked straight towards the inner courtyard.

Master 　　 clearly hinted that the house monster might be the old tables and chairs in the lobby.

　　 If this is the case, according to his idea, it’s a big deal, can’t it be hacked and burned?

　　 However, the master said that only its appearance was burnt and it did not destroy its gods. Only when its gods were destroyed can it be completely resolved.

　　 So he simply waited in this inner courtyard, no matter what it was, as long as he dared to show up, he would eat his own sword first.

　　 Time went by little by little, the night was blurred, and the evening breeze was blowing. Wang Yan's spirit was twelve minutes, and he dared not slacken at all.

　　 An hour passed in a blink of an eye, without any movement.

　　 waited for a long time, the house demon did not appear, Wang Yan simply wielded the mahogany sword and practiced indiscriminately in the yard in order to prepare for the next demon fall.

　　 Although he has never learned swordsmanship, but combined with the gait and posture of the boxing method he learned, forward stab, diagonal split, and upward strokes are such very conventional and simple moves. Looks good, Jian Xiao again and again.

　　 "Clang...clang..."

　　 "Woo...oooo..."

　　 I practiced two or three back and forth. At this moment, suddenly, there was a sound of gongs and drums, accompanied by weeping, coming from the courtyard outside the wall.

　　Wang Yan received his sword and listened carefully, his heart suddenly startled.

　　 "Come on!"

　　 In his mind, Wang Yan clenched the peach wood sword in his hand.