The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 651 Apprenticeship
When Shen Bingyue heard the name Wan Guiyi, she suddenly remembered: "You, you are Zhao Wuming's master?"

Wan Guiyi smiled lightly: "It's not counted as master, Zhao Wuming is just a pawn of mine, including her younger brother Zhao Wuji, how can they be qualified to be my disciples with their idiot qualifications!"

He actually said what was in his heart so bluntly, Shen Bingyue was stunned again: "You, you are not afraid that I will go back and tell Zhao Wuming?"

Wan Guiyi shook his head flatly: "What can you say to a dead person? At this moment, Zhao Wuming should die in the hands of Li Changan."

Shen Bingyue's expression changed, she got up and was about to leave: "Li Changan... I won't let him go!"

Wan Guiyi didn't stop him, and even stepped aside: "Alright, you can go to die yourself, and save my time."

Shen Bingyue stopped in her tracks and couldn't help saying angrily: "Zhao Wuming is loyal to you, and he didn't hesitate to practice such a vicious dark cooking technique for you as a master. You actually said that she is just a chess piece inhumanely. How can you do that?" I don't want to be by your side."

Wan Guiyi is indifferent: "Miss Bingyue, you have great affection for Li Chang'an, and you did not hesitate to go overseas for him, but he did not hesitate to force your grandfather to death and ruined your family. If we talk about human nature, I think Li Chang'an is better than Li Chang'an." I'm much worse."

Shen Bingyue's body trembled, and the scar in her heart was uncovered by him, and she was in great pain: "That's because, because my grandpa did bad things, he had to do this."

Wan Guiyi sighed: "Your grandfather was originally from my demon sect. He is a good man, but the force field is different. Li Changan's Taoist sect does no less than our demon sect in terms of killing and arson. The people eliminated the harm? It's funny."

He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Shen Bingyue, since you don't care about family affection, then go out and find Li Chang'an, but unfortunately, even if you kill your relatives righteously and return to him, that man still loves someone else, haha, this is really ironic. "

Wan Guiyi said a few words, but all of Shen Bingyue's scars were uncovered. She knelt on the ground in pain and began to cry.

Wan Guiyi walked to her side, but said in a deep voice: "Life is alive, and the grass and trees are in autumn. If you can't be selfish and seek happiness for yourself, then what's the point of living? The so-called torrential water, have you ever paid attention to water, plants and rocks?" Fish? The so-called long mountains, have you ever paid attention to spring, summer, autumn and winter."

For some reason, these evil words made Shen Bingyue sound very reasonable at this time.

Wan Guiyi's voice became deeper and deeper: "Heaven is ruthless, will God really care about the joys and sorrows of this world? The world is full of joy, who doesn't live for self-interest?"

After a long silence, Shen Bingyue stood up slowly, she looked at Wan Guiyi: "You, you just said that you lived for more than 600 years?"

Seeing the determination in the girl's eyes, Wan Guiyi couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, I was born in the fourth year of Yongle, Ming Dynasty. When I was 15 years old, I read Taoism scriptures in the West Lake and cultivated the righteous way. But it was also in that year that my whole family They were all killed by Emperor Yongle. At that moment, I realized that the shamelessness of heaven and the joys and sorrows of the world. So I took refuge in the Demon Sect and cultivated the supreme righteous law, and I have lived to this day."

Shen Bingyue gritted her teeth: "Since you have lived for so long and you are a great master of the magic sect, can you teach me the exercises?"

Wan Guiyi looked at her seriously: "I seldom accept disciples. In the past 600 years, I have only passed on four disciples."

Shen Bingyue said coldly, "I don't need to be your disciple, just say if you want to."

Wan Guiyi put his hands behind his back, and pondered for a while: "Forget it, if you are talking about aptitude, you are one in a million. If you are talking about origin, among the nine sects of the Demon Sect, your Shen family is also the righteous way of the Demon Sect, so I will accept you as a disciple."

In this weird little attic, Shen Bingyue knelt down to worship her teacher. After three kneelings and nine obeisances, Wan Guiyi smiled and helped her up: "Bingyue, I know you are eager for revenge, but now is not the time, stay with me as a teacher for now." Here, wait for the opportunity, and I will give you a chance."

Shen Bingyue smiled miserably: "The disciple will do what the master says."

Wan Guiyi nodded in satisfaction: "Bingyue, this Demon Sect is also divided into factions. There are nine major factions, and I, Master, belong to the 'Bendian Suange' faction of the Demon Sect."

Shen Bingyue shook her head: "I don't understand!"

Wan Gui laughed: "I will tell you about these things slowly, but there is one thing I want to tell you first, although my master is a descendant of the Butian Sect, he also knows a lot about the exercises of other sects of the Demon Sect. So you can learn anything you want."

Shen Bingyue's eyes were sad: "Then what kind of sect is our Shen family?"

Wan Guiyi looked solemn: "The Shen family is a sect of ghost killers in the Demon Sect. They are born with a kind of icy talent in their blood, which is most suitable for practicing ghost skills."

Shen Bingyue was startled, and then suddenly realized that when she first met Li Changan, during the fierce battle in the warehouse, she felt the icy air in her body, and only now did she know the origin of this icy air.

At this time, Wan Guiyi pointed to the bustling grocery market outside: "The big hermit hides in the city, we are here, Li Changan will never find it."

It turned out that he had misunderstood Shen Bingyue's thoughts, thinking that she was still worried about Li Changan chasing her.

Wan Guiyi turned around and opened a package, gently took out two crystal boxes, and put them away solemnly.

Shen Bingyue frowned: "Master, what is this? Is it a treasure?"

Wan Guiyi put the crystal box away, but said calmly: "This thing, speaking of it, can be regarded as a big secret of our Demon Sect!"

Shen Bingyue obediently stopped asking questions.

But Wan Guiyi was very straightforward: "But you are already my disciple, so it's okay to tell you this big secret. This thing is not a treasure, but a spell-sealing box."

He smiled and said: "A long time ago, a group of extremely high-ranking people from the Taoist sect buried three magic-sealing boxes underground in Jiangning, in order to seal a woman."

Shen Bingyue couldn't help being shocked: "What kind of woman needs to be sealed?"

Wan Guiyi did not explain the problem, but continued: "Only a few guys in Kunlun Mountain know about the three sealing boxes, but after hundreds of years of hard work as a teacher, they finally found the whereabouts of the three boxes, and now they have been dug out." Two, the sealed woman needs the last box to be released to fully awaken."

Shen Bingyue looked at the crystal box and couldn't help but want to touch it, but Wan Guiyi hurriedly stopped her: "No, you touch this box once, and when the woman wakes up, you will definitely become her slave."

"But didn't you touch it just now?" Shen Bingyue asked suspiciously.

Wan Guiyi smiled: "Being a teacher is different. I decided to dedicate myself to this remarkable woman many years ago. It is definitely an honor for me to be her slave."

Shen Bingyue asked again: "Where is the last box?"

A stern light flashed in Wan Gui's eyes: "This matter is not urgent, and it can't be urgent. It needs a long-term plan. Bingyue, you are tired, you should take a rest."

Seeing the light in the man's eyes, Shen Bingyue immediately felt extremely tired, and immediately fell asleep beside her.

After making sure that Shen Bingyue was asleep, Wan Guiyi gently took out a yellowed photo from his arms.

In the photo, it was a girl who was only three years old, and beside the girl was a woman with outstanding looks. The woman was holding the girl with joy in her eyes.

Turning over the photo, it was written: "On December 99, 12, Su Xueqing remembered Mr. Wan, thank you..."

(End of this chapter)