Originally, he wanted to switch to the Scarlet Fire Jue, but the other party came to check his homework every afternoon, and the qi training formula passed to him by the other party seemed to be more advanced than the Red Fire Jue. Although the mana he cultivated did not have any attributes, it was abnormal. Peaceful, somewhat like the pure Taoist method of nourishing qi.

A few days in a row passed like this.

Jin Renfeng gradually realized what kind of special constitution her body might be.

The original owner cultivated mana in one night, and he was still in this near-dharma-ending age. He didn't believe it because he had no special physique.

This day, as usual.

But the only difference is that on the last day of every week, the master of the original owner will rush to the city, set off after dinner in the morning, and come back at about three or four in the afternoon.

Jin Renfeng realized that the opportunity had come.

After the other party left, Jin Renfeng did not act immediately, but wandered around the village for half an hour, testing some villagers, and confirmed that the master of the original owner went to the city in Wang Er's ox cart this morning.

Returning home calmly, Jin Renfeng was just about to reach out to push the original owner's room away, but his hand rested on the door panel and suddenly stopped moving.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Looking through the crack of the door, I saw a piece of hair lying there. If Jin Renfeng didn't pay attention and pushed the door open rashly, that hair would fall off.

He wouldn't naively think that as long as he put his hair back on afterwards, he wouldn't be discovered. The ghost knows if the other party has set other inconspicuous traps at the door.

The door is definitely not allowed to go.

The windows were also shut from the inside.

How to do?

Did it just return without success? !

Naturally, Jin Renfeng would not be unprepared. After a few days of practice, his mana barely reached the standard for practicing object control.

Putting his palms on the window and using his mana, Jin Renfeng's face turned pale for a while, he gritted his teeth, and finally opened the hidden lock inside the window when his mana was about to run out.

After careful inspection several times, it was confirmed that the window was not trapped, and then slowly opened.

Maybe the other party didn't expect that he would use this method to open the window from the outside.

Open the window, and you will see the table under the window, which is also one of the few things in the room.

A blue book caught his attention.

After looking at it carefully, Jin Renfeng stood outside the window and carefully held it in his hand to look through it.

It turned out to be a diary.

"Sure enough, no decent person keeps a diary."

When I opened it, I found that this diary was written three years ago, but the content surprised Jin Renfeng. The other party turned out to be an abandoned disciple of Maoshan.

Because of his low talent, he chose to borrow ghosts to practice Taoism. Later, he practiced Maoshan sorcery, using the souls of living people to practice. When he was discovered by his fellow disciples, he was defeated and fled with serious injuries.

Not long after, he was found by his master. No matter how much he begged, the other party took back his Taoist scriptures and abolished his cultivation, leaving him to fend for himself.

Continuing to scroll down, Jin Renfeng became more and more frightened as he watched.

"The body of pure yang, nine years old, formation, the fourth day of April, the gate of hell is opened, and the house is seized..."

At this moment, he finally understood that the other party's purpose of accepting the original owner as a disciple was not to leave inheritance, but to seize the property!

"Wait, today seems to be April [-]th!"

Jin Renfeng was startled suddenly, seeing many people burning paper by the roadside in the morning.

"Teacher, you are smarter than I thought." A familiar voice came from behind Jin Renfeng.

Jin Renfeng froze.

Damn, why did he come back early?

Something was wrong, at this moment, Jin Renfeng's mind flashed like a bolt from the blue.

Everything is clear, the other party didn't go to the city at all today.

"My dear student, the diary let you see it, so you don't want to say anything to the master?"

The other party's voice became particularly gloomy.

Jin Renfeng turned around quickly, and when she saw the object in the opponent's hand, her eyes narrowed, and it turned out to be Wang Er's head.

His eyes went dark, he didn't know what method the other party used, he lost control of his body.

The body cannot move, the mouth cannot speak, the eyes cannot see, and the only thing that can be used is the ears.

"Disciple, I know you can hear me. Since I read the diary, I won't hide it from you. Originally, I really planned to spend my twilight years in this small village. If I meet some talented people, I don't mind teaching them to you." A few hands of Maoshan Taoism."

"Until the teacher saw you, you are a body of pure yang. You were born at the time of Binghuo Yin on September [-]th. Although your fate was rough, you were born a genius of Taoism. I was moved by the teacher."

"The art of seizing the house has always been a big taboo."

"Successful people must never lose one thing. Once they fail, they will never recover. However, as a teacher, I am not reconciled. As long as I take you away, as a teacher, I can practice Taoism again..."

When Jin Renfeng regained his vision, he surveyed the surrounding environment with his eyes, it should be in the cellar.

The cellar was originally the place Jin Renfeng planned to explore today.

It is locked all year round, and the original owner is strictly prohibited from touching the cellar.

Now it has come in this way.

Suddenly, his sense of smell also recovered, he took a deep breath, and a bloody smell came over his face.

The body is still unable to move.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, there are many lit candles around. On the ground, people have drawn blood formations on the ground that he can't understand at all. However, looking at the arrangement of those candles, it looks a bit like a Tai Chi diagram when connected in series.

"Teacher, you're awake."

Jin Renfeng said: "What are these yellow talismans?"

His whole body was plastered with dense yellow talismans.

"Things that suppress the pure yang energy in your body." The other party didn't want to hide anything, and said: "The gate of hell opens on the fourth day of April, and it is an extremely cloudy day of the year. It is paired with the yellow talisman researched by the teacher, by the way, the yellow talisman is not red cinnabar, why don't you guess what it is?"

Jin Renfeng kept his mouth shut.

Seeing this, the other party smiled and said: "It was made with your mother's skull and your gambler father's painstaking efforts. It took a lot of effort for the teacher to perform the art of seizing the house for the teacher, which is the best for the teacher. The fragile time cannot bear the pure yang energy in your body."

"Do you have any last words, apprentice?"

Jin Renfeng kept silent and just stared at him coldly.

Time passed quietly.

Soon, the other party calculated that the time had come.

In front of the arranged yin and yang formation, Jin Renfeng sat cross-legged in the yang position, while he sat in the yin position.

In an instant, the flame of the candle beside him showed an abnormal dark green.

On the contrary, the flame of the candle beside Jin Renfeng is golden yellow.

Suddenly, there was no wind and waves in the cellar.

It's over, the mana is suppressed, and the body can't move, the situation is simply terrible.

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in the cellar.

The flames of countless candles were beating wildly.

Jin Renfeng felt that his body was getting colder and colder. Although it was summer, a thin layer of frost appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his face gradually turned pale, but his eyes were extremely calm, without panic at all.

Because he knew it was useless to panic.

Although the opponent's cultivation has been abolished, it is obvious that there are still many strange methods.

"My boy, don't struggle anymore, the ceremony is about to begin..."

After the other party's voice fell, Jin Renfeng's ear suddenly heard a violent thunder, and with the whiteness in front of his eyes, his consciousness was hit.

"Your soul?!"

"what--"

Before he fell into a coma, Jin Renfeng seemed to hear the other party's incompetent growls and piercing screams.

At the same time, thunder and lightning flashed outside.

Outside the village, a leader was on his way. He looked up at the sky in the dark night and asked doubtfully, "Strange, the sky is still clear during the day, but now the moon is still there, the sky is full of stars, and there is no dark cloud in the sky. Why is there thunder?"

"It's weird, it happens for a reason, and there must be a reason..."

"Forget it, it's not suitable to hurry now, let's go to the village ahead to find a place to rest."

The Taoist walked into the village quickly, but at this time, every household had already locked their doors, and in the quiet mountain village, there were a few dogs barking from time to time.

Passing in front of a courtyard, the Taoist priest suddenly stopped, sniffed the air, turned his head to look at the family, and said, "It's so ghostly, there must be something evil in this person's house! "

The Taoist priest stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door, but he didn't know that the door was not locked at all, and it was pushed open.

"Excuse me, is there anyone at home?" The Taoist priest stood in front of the door and shouted.

But after waiting for a long time, no one responded.

Under the moonlight, a black mass appeared on the ground. The Taoist squatted down and grabbed it with his hands. It turned out to be human blood. The Taoist frowned, and finally realized that something might be wrong.

In the house, no one was seen.

In the cellar in the backyard, I found a comatose boy, but seeing the layout of the cellar, the Taoist priest's face changed, and said: "Damn it, no wonder there are lightning and thunder when there are no dark clouds, there are evil cultivators here who want to go against the sky , actually trying to seize the body and be reborn!"

Fortunately, it didn't seem to be successful. There were obvious traces of being struck by lightning on the yin position of the formation, and the opponent was obviously condemned by heaven.

Lei, the nemesis of all evils.

Then he began to examine the boy.

"The soul is stable, and the seven souls are not lacking. Hey, there is a lot of pure yang energy. Could it be the body of pure yang?" The Taoist priest felt a little relieved after thinking about it. Defects, fit is also a big problem.

If it weren't for the boy's special physique, few people would have seized the house. If one is not good, then the soul will be scattered, and he will not even be able to do reincarnation.

With a body of pure yang, all the meridians are fully connected, and one day of practice is worth a thousand days for others.

Thinking of the introduction about the body of pure yang, the Taoist leader couldn't help but feel a little moved. He didn't want to seize the house. As an authentic Maoshan Taoist priest, with his achievements in killing demons and demons over the years, he must have a place in the underworld after death. It is more than enough to be reincarnated as a ghost messenger.

Besides, what is the use of this world even if it is taken away.

In the Dharma-ending age, it is no longer suitable for cultivation.

The Taoist priest looked at the boy, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that you didn't catch up with the good times. If you had a body of pure yang a thousand years ago, you might still have a chance to become an immortal. Now..."

"Forget it, let's talk about it when you wake up."

The next day, Jin Renfeng slowly opened his eyes, his head was groggy, and it took him a while to react.

"here is?"

"I'm not in the cellar."

The familiar room was exactly where he lived.

"Baby, you're awake."

Jin Renfeng asked suspiciously, "Who is the Taoist priest?"

"The poor Taoist Maoshan Qianhe, passed by here, and found that there was an evil cultivator, and found you unconscious in the cellar in the backyard." Qianhe touched the small beard under his nose, and asked: "Little baby, do you still have family?"

After hearing this, Jin Renfeng was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't have any family anymore."

"Like This."

In fact, he found a diary in the evil cultivator's room, and he has already figured out everything in the diary.

Without asking too much, Qianhe said straight to the point: "Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

"I...will."

No complicated ceremony was held. According to Daoist Qianhe, he went to the frontier to deal with a zombie at the emperor's order.

After the task is completed, let him formally apprentice.

After they packed up their things, they left the village and set out on the road.

On the road.

Qianhe murmured: "Xiaoyang, since you have worshiped me as your teacher, you must have a dao name. You have four brothers above you, who are from the south, east, and northwest. How about your dao name being Zhong?"

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