Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 385 No Contrast No Harm

   Teng Zhao pushed away his incomprehensible master expressionlessly, and silently arranged the things on the table.

Qin Liuxi chuckled, and said: "Now you are at your fingertips at drawing talismans, you need to practice more, you need to practice more, seeing that you have drawn a talisman with a pale face, if you meet an opponent in the future, once you fight If you can't draw a talisman, you have to lose."

   "Fighting Talisman?"

Qin Liuxi nodded: "It sounds quite mysterious, doesn't it seem that in the mortal world, doesn't it? Zhaozhao, in the mortal world, there is good and there is evil. We cultivate the way, and some people cultivate the evil way for selfish desires. There is always a difference between good and evil. Opposites. In the future, when you become a teacher and walk in the secular world, you will also encounter evil ways, and even some people who claim to be righteous. Once the two sides confront each other, there will inevitably be battles."

"The world of Taoism is a family, but each has its own way, each has its own persistence, and this is the only way to discuss the way. But the way is different, and they don't conspire with each other. If they encounter a little persistence, they will argue or even fight. It's the right way." Qin Liuxi said: "You will know it by looking at your master."

  Teng Zhao was puzzled: "What happened to Master?"

  Qin Liuxi said: "Your master, there are people who want to fight, and they are from the same family. It's a pity, the old man's health is not good, and he wants to seek revenge. I'm afraid it's just a dream."

  Teng Zhao is unheard of, but the same family fights each other?

  Qin Liuxi wanted to say a few more words, but there was a heavy coughing sound outside the door.

   "If you don't talk about people in the daytime, you are still a teacher."

  Qin Liuxi stood up, went out, and saw Chi Yuan, who was blowing his beard and staring blankly, and smiled: "Hey, listen to the corner."

  The old man Chi Yuan glared at her angrily, pouted at the package on the ground: "Why did you bring such an evil thing into the temple?"

  Even if Qin Liuxi used Fu Zhensha, he still sensed the evil aura.

  Qin Liuxi said: "It's the blood curse of Si Lengyue's family. I'm going to send it to Wuxiang Temple. I want Master Huineng to help me save it and remove the curse."

   "Oh? Have you found a solution?" Chi Yuan said with some interest.

  Qin Liuxi smiled, and said: "It's a cruel method."

   "Tell me." Chi Yuan walked in.

  Qin Liuxi didn't hide anything, as soon as he explained the way to break the curse, Chi Yuan's brows twitched.

   "If this is the case, we have to set up a magic circle." Yehuo, you can't go off the fire, or...

  Qin Liuxi didn't pay attention to the strangeness of the old man, and succinctly stated his plan on his own: "I'm most afraid that she won't be able to bear the loss of heart and soul."

The old man Chi Yuan was silent for a while, and said: "This is originally her destiny. This way of breaking the curse is also a change of fate against the sky. Whatever the cause and effect, she has to bear it herself, and you, the person who breaks the curse, also bear the responsibility." share, do you understand?"

   This is to tell Qin Liuxi that he is a little mentally prepared to bear the five disadvantages and three shortcomings of fighting against the sky.

  Qin Liuxi: "Don't worry."

   "Master?" A waxy voice sounded at the door.

  Qin Liuxi looked over, and saw the little Wang Chuan standing at the door, rubbing his eyes and looking at her, wearing a crooked kind robe.

   A gust of cold wind blew, Wang Chuan shuddered, he was completely awake, seeing that it was indeed Qin Liuxi, he hurried over: "It is really Master who has returned, I am not dreaming."

   Wang Chuan threw himself into Qin Liuxi's arms, his eyes full of attachment and grievance.

   "I think of Master every day in my dreams, woohoo." When I said this, I shed tears of grievance.

  Qin Liuxi hastily coaxed and coaxed, and finally made the little girl laugh, and he was relieved.

   Teng Zhao looked at it with envy in his eyes.

  Qin Liuxi spot-checked the young apprentice's homework as usual, Wang Chuan rolled his eyes, feeling a little guilty, and looked at Chi Yuan.

  Master, save me!

  Old Chi Yuan coughed, and said: "She is only five years old, and she doesn't even know a few words, so don't be too demanding..."

  Qin Liuxi's face sank: "I followed you when I was five years old, that's not what you said."

   Are you playing intergenerational marriage with her?

  Old Taoist Chi Yuan hurriedly got up and said, "As a teacher, I have to go to offer incense to the Patriarch, and you all come to the morning class soon."

  The apprentice went crazy, but he couldn't bear it, and the disciples and grandchildren, forgive the ancestor for being helpless.

  The soles of Chi Yuan Lao Dao's feet are smeared with oil.

  Wang Chuan saw that the ancestor ran away, and looked pitifully at senior brother Teng Zhao, who was expressionless: "Recite the soup song, ephedra soup."

  Wang Chuan straightened his body, and quickly said: "Mahuang decoction uses cinnamon twigs, almond licorice, etc., for fever, aversion to cold, head and neck pain, and typhoid fever, sweating profusely."

   "Daqinglong Soup."

   "Daqinglong Decoction with Osmanthus Ephedra, Apricot Grass Gypsum with Ginger and Zao Zang, the sun without sweating and irritability, it is good to relieve both wind and cold."

   "Xiaoqinglong Soup."

   "Xiaolongqing Decoction cures watery breath, coughs, vomits, relieves thirst, relieves thirst, ginger..." Wang Chuan paused: "Ginger, ginger..."

  She blushed, a little anxious.

   Teng Zhao continued: "Ginger, Gui, Ephedra, Peony, Gan, Asarum, Pinellia, and the five flavors. I haven't memorized it, so I will copy fifty more characters today."

   Wang Chuan groaned, even more pitiful, but under the threatening eyes of the big brother, he dared not say a word.

  Teng Zhao ignored her, took Wang Chuan's homework from another shelf and sent it to Qin Liuxi.

  Qin Liuxi opened it, and the copybooks were crooked, big and small, all of which were children's enlightenment words, and the talisman book was even more unbearable to look at directly.

   Not to mention the symbols, the lines are all crooked, soft and weak, just like drawing randomly on a notebook.

  The one further behind is better, but it still doesn’t look like a symbol.

  Qin Liuxi snapped it shut and closed his eyes.

  No harm without contrast.

  The difference between the two apprentices is too great. The only comfort is that she can still recite a few soup songs.

  Qin Liuxi looked at Teng Zhao, who froze and explained anxiously: "I told her to practice calligraphy and drawing symbols every day, so I dare not be lazy."

  So you really can’t be fined for brushing the bucket or something.

  Qin Liuxi saw his careful thinking, and said, "But her progress..."

   "I will continue to teach her and not tell her to be lazy." Teng Zhao looked at Wang Chuan, clenched his fists, dared to be lazy, and started beating him!

   Wang Chuan pouted.

  Qin Liuxi looked at the two of them, made a resigned expression, and said: "Since you have the self-consciousness of being a senior brother, then I will help you as a teacher."

   Teng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Wang Chuan, don't let down your senior brother's encouragement." Qin Liuxi said: "It takes hardship to learn skills, but once you learn them, you can travel all over the world with the skills, and no one can take them away."

   "The disciple respectfully obeys the teaching of the master."

  Qin Liuxi just got up: "Let's go, let's go to offer incense to the patriarch, do morning classes and then go to Wuxiang Temple, and then go down the mountain and return to the city."

   Wang Chuan jumped up and was finally able to return to the city.

  Teng Zhao’s eyes were also a little bit more joyful. He didn’t know that the small ginseng can grow neatly. He looked at the small scissors on the table and fell into deep thought.

  In the side courtyard of the Qin family in the city, the little ginseng spirit who was buried in the earthen nest suddenly felt the leaves above his head were chilly, was it because of the snow?

   In the new January, as usual, 6,000 people will clear the way, please take care and support, and leave the ticket to our sister Xi, mua!

  (end of this chapter)