Disciples always want to tease me [Rebirth]

People who practice Taoism always gather less and leave more, even Taoist couples will not stay together for many years. Although Sun Ziyan is young, he is still in his fifties. She didn't spend too much time saying goodbye, and even provided a car for their friendship.

On the contrary, Qiao Yang was a little depressed. Fortunately, he was soon attracted by other things, such as the magic weapon that his master gave him, "This Ziwu Yue looks so strange, is it a hidden weapon?"

Gou Tian nodded slightly, "Well, the most important thing about using it is to be caught off guard. If you need to match your body skills in melee combat, you can practice basic skills now at level four."

Qiao Yang sighed, "It turns out that it's no different from a martial arts man, you still have to step forward."

"Not every monk needs it, but I still hope that you can practice the basic skills of mortals, so that you will have a better chance of winning when fighting with others. Don't rely too much on spiritual power. Once you lose your spiritual power, you can still use mortals' Find ways to escape or even fight back.”

"Understood." Qiao Yang nodded obediently, and couldn't help but said after a while, "Master, why don't we use the sword?"

Gou Tian flipped through Danxiu's introductory exercises. He had to check whether there was any problem with the book Sun Ming gave him. "Your house is too prosperous and there are many people. Yu Jian will attract attention."

"But... Master, can you put your hands on the steering wheel?"

Gou Tian turned a page and said, "I use spiritual power to control."

Qiao Yang whispered, "No one else knows."

Goutian put down his book, turned his head and looked out the car window, a car was speeding past, and vaguely saw the people in the car showing terrified expressions.He hesitated, trying to put a hand on the steering wheel.

Qiao Yang carefully picked up Goutian's other hand and put it on it, raised his head to meet Goutian's indifferent eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "There will be monitoring, and a ticket will be issued."

After hearing this, Gou Tian looked away, he really hadn't paid attention to how to drive, but since he came to the world of mortals, he must abide by the rules of mortals.

Qiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the car window to look at the familiar scenery outside the window. The past month or so seemed like a dream, and he looked back at Goutian to confirm the reality of the dream.

"Who else is in your family?" Gou Tian suddenly asked.

"There is also a little uncle and a little aunt, they are both teachers." Qiao Yang paused for a few seconds, "Master, after meeting them, can you hide your identity?"

"Ok?"

"I'm afraid they will call the police."

"it is good."

The two first went to Qiao Yang's house, which was an old building, and the facilities in the building were outdated. Qiao Yang was on the top floor and hadn't come home for a month. The room was empty and less popular.

Goutian stood at the window and looked down, "You live alone?"

"Yeah." Qiao Yang took a shower, changed his clothes, wiped his hair and said, "Master, you can live in my room. The other rooms have been empty for several years and are all dust."

"Okay." Gou Tian walked around and returned to the bedroom, glanced at the sheets that were about to be washed and faded, and there were pictures of little bears on the sheets.

He was silent for a moment, took out a few spirit stones and sat down cross-legged, ready to try Zhan Yuanjue.

Suddenly a burst of extremely rich spiritual energy poured into his sea of ​​energy. This is definitely not something that can be achieved with a few spirit stones. Gou Tian opened his eyes and looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the ground. Could it be that there is a spiritual energy downstairs? pulse?

"Master! Master!" Qiao Yang ran into the house, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Gou Tian said, "You have lived here for so long, have you encountered any strange things?"

After listening to Qiao Yang, he thought about it and said, "Well, some strange phenomena are normal in the old building. My classmate once came here and said that it is haunted. I have lived here since I was a child, and nothing happened."

Gou got off the bed and stepped on the ground.

Seeing Goutian's movements, Qiao Yang's face became increasingly ugly, "Master, do you mean that there is a corpse hidden under here?"

"..." Gou Tian said, "I just suspect that there are spiritual veins down here."

"Spiritual veins? Didn't the Zongmen family take over all those things?" Qiao Yang said in disbelief, "I can't be so lucky, can I?"

"Your luck has always been good." Gou Tian said, "It's hard to find a spiritual vein. If there is a spiritual vein, we may have to live here for a long time in the future."

Qiao Yang was stunned for a long time and said: "If there is a spiritual vein, it is impossible that no monks have discovered it for such a long time."

"Not necessarily, it is possible that a casual cultivator has discovered it and settled down." Gou Tian said, "Cultivators and mortals look the same, if you want to conceal your identity, you may not be unable to do so."

Qiao Yang looked weird. It was hard to imagine that there would be monks living in this building, but the building was so dilapidated that the property could not even be seen, and most of the residents had moved out. The remaining people were really possible. If you are not a monk, you are really poor.

The uncles and aunts who insist on dancing in the square every morning in such a difficult environment are probably really poor, otherwise the monks would not do such ungracious things, but thinking of the young man with permed hair and dyed hair he met in the teahouse, Qiao Yang suddenly couldn't be sure. After all, the cultural differences in the world of monks are really great.

It took a long time for Qiao Yang to recover from his imagination, "Master, since I want to stay here, let me buy some daily necessities."

"No, we have to go back to Lingxiaozong first, and we will clean up here after we come out of the secret realm a year later."

"Ok."

Gou Tian looked at Qiao Yang, "You don't want to eat?"

Qiao Yang felt warm in his heart, "Thank you, master, for your concern."

Goutian nodded, "After eating, go to Zamabu."

"...can I choose to meditate?"

Gou Tian said with a look of relief: "After the horse stance, I will meditate."

"..."

Qiao Yang finished his lunch slowly, and just after a while, his thighs and calves trembled uncontrollably. He glanced at the grand master sitting on the sofa, and his feet slumped on the ground.

Goutian didn't say anything, just sighed lightly, this breath was full of inexplicable emotions.

Qiao Yang's heart was broken by this sigh, he quickly got up and squatted down, secretly took a look at Gou Tian, ​​saw Grandpa Shizu's brows stretched, and then relaxed.

After all, it was the first day to practice the basic skills, and Goutian didn't force him too hard, he only made Qiao Yang squat for an hour.

"You can use this sword manual for practice," Gou Tian said, "there are some similarities between the instruments, so you should practice hard."

Qiao Yang flipped through the sword manual, nodded and said, "Okay, master, I want to visit my little uncle this afternoon."

"Go, I'll be with you." Qiao Yang's parents died early, but at least that person brought him to this age, Gou Tian also wanted to meet him, and pay homage to Qiao Yang's mother by the way.