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Chapter 13 Apprenticeship

Yan Feng and Tang Xin got off the teaching building and also slipped away from the back door. The class this morning was almost the same. The class I just took was the last one, and Ye Shiyu jumped away like this and then he jumped away. W      w W★.

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There was a physical education class in the afternoon, and Yan Feng didn't plan to attend. The two of them had a meal in the cafeteria, and Tang Xin said they would leave in advance.

Yan Feng looked like he looked like he was leaving. God knew what he was doing, so he was too lazy to ask.

He has some important things to do this afternoon, and he is going to learn Taoism at Jingjing Wreath Shop.

I was a little excited to think about it... After all, Taoist art is so mysterious. I have only seen it on TV and novels before, but I didn't expect that I would have such a day!

Of course, before this, he had to go back to the rental house. Yan Feng felt inexplicably happy when he thought of seeing Lin Xueer again.

But strangely, when he returned to the rental house, Lin Xueer had already gone out. Lin Xueer told him before that she could not shine on the sun... but now she doesn't know where to go.

Although Yan Feng was a little disappointed, he still didn't think much about it. From Fang Mu's words last night, Yan Feng knew that Lin Xueer was definitely not an ordinary ghost.

Because he had sweated all over his body before, Yan Feng went to take a shower. His room was lying on his side and there was no bathroom, so he could only go to the living room. He had just finished washing and had not yet walked into the room, and a babbling sound came from the opposite door.

"Damn... Damn your kidneys are so good!"

Yan Feng couldn't help but curse, how long has he been here for this rental house? It has only been two days in total, and the noise in the room has never stopped.

At this moment, Yan Feng suddenly felt that Tian Yangyu was a little hot in his arms.

Huh? What's going on?

I took it out and saw a faint golden light flashing on Tian Yang jade, and the talismans carved on it were like they were alive... I'm sorry, Yan Feng is not stupid now. After the past two days, he has learned a lot. What does Tian Yang jade light mean? That means there are ghosts nearby!

When Lin Xueer was there, it was not bright. Yan Feng could be understood as Lin Xueer was not an ordinary ghost, but now it is different. If it is bright, it means something is wrong.

Yan Feng looked around and finally set his eyes on the opposite room. He tried to lean against Tian Yangyu towards the opposite door, and the golden light on it became brighter.

Damn... Yan Feng's ears were still heard from the romantic voice inside, but he was shocked. Could it be that there were two ghosts in the pair of doors?

It's unscientific!

Why do you want to rent a house?

Yan Feng thought about it for a while and felt that he had no ability to take care of it now, so it would be better to withdraw it first. After going back to the room to change his clothes, Yan Feng hurried out and felt speechless along the way. There were ghosts living in this suite, three rooms, two of them, and there was also a master bedroom that had never seen anyone... Yan Feng thought it was a bit strange at this time.

As I thought about it, I almost arrived at the Jingjing Wreath Store. In fact, Yan Feng is quite strange about this store. Logically speaking, this is a university town and it is quite prosperous nearby. How could there be a wreath store?

On September afternoon, the sun was still so strong that it was particularly easy to get sleepy. Yan Feng walked into the store and saw Fang Mu dozing on a rocking chair at a glance.

Yan Feng originally planned to wait, the old man... rest is the most important thing, but he didn't expect that Fang Mu would wake up as soon as he came in.

"Here, hahaha, I'm old, I can't wait for me if I don't have a rest. You go to the backyard first and wait for me."

Fang Mu smiled and shook his head and said, Yan Feng said, "He said goodbye and walked inside." The more he walked inside, the more shocked he became. The small wreath shop seemed to have a yard of several hundred square meters, planted with flowers and plants.

Where is this? This is Nancheng, the largest economic city in China, and the territory where every inch of land is valuable.

But no matter how surprised Yan Feng thought about it, Fang Mu was not an ordinary person, and he was not surprised to have a large courtyard.

"Boy, why are you wandering around!"

Yan Fengzheng looked at the flowers and plants in the yard for nothing. He found these flowers and plants, but he didn't even recognize any of them. A voice suddenly came to his ears.

It was not the first time Yan Feng heard it. He knew that the big bird was calling him. Thinking of this guy's arrogant anger that night, he immediately changed into a flattering smile.

"Oh, Master Jiu, are you basking in the sun?"

Looking in the direction where the sound came, the bird that had been black was actually a bird. Yan Feng felt that he looked like an eagle, lying leisurely among the flowers basking in the sun. From time to time, he would flap his wings and glance at Yan Feng with his dark eyes.

"You kid, be careful later, Old Man Fang Mu is very strict."

Yan Feng nodded and smiled and said that it must be certain. At this time, Fang Mu also came in.

"Xiaofeng, come with me."

Looking at the kind smile on Fang Mu's face, Yan Feng didn't believe in anything harsh or not, and followed Fang Mu into a room in the yard.

As soon as he entered the room, Yan Feng felt a different atmosphere, which was completely different from an ordinary person's room. As soon as he walked in, Yan Feng felt an invisible force surged in the air, feeling that he could ward off evil spirits.

Looking at the house, the furnishings around it are very simple, including the tables and chairs, which are made of nanmu and are antique.

Just as Yan Feng was observing the room, Fang Mu had already sat down. Behind him was the statue of the Sanqing Ancestor, Yan Feng was so strange. What's the old man fucking?

"Learning Taoism from me means worshipping my disciples as disciples, coming over to give a great gift, worshiping the Three Qingshu, you are our disciples."

Yan Feng was a little stunned. Damn, I said I would learn Taoism, but I didn’t say I would become a disciple!

I don't understand how to trick me!

But there is an old saying: no turning back arrows are needed.

Now Yan Feng can't say such things as "You cheat me, I won't play anymore." Besides, Fang Mu is also an expert in his heart. If you want to be a master, you will never be able to ask for it.

Without saying a word, Yan Feng knelt down to Fang Mu, imitated what he saw on the TV, and kowtowed three respectfully to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu kept smiling, and waited until Yan Feng kowtowed and pointed at the statue of the Three Pure Spirit behind him.

"Go and burn incense to the ancestor."

Then Yan Feng respectfully lit an incense stick of the Sanqing statue, so that he would enter Fangmu's door.

Afterwards, Fang Mu told Yan Feng some common sense about the Yin and Yang world. Yan Feng was stunned when he heard it. It turned out that the ghosts and monsters in the legend were all real, like the big bird in the yard, that was a big monster!

"Have you written it down? Just follow this painting. When drawing, you must concentrate and concentrate your mind on the Taoist talisman. After drawing, if the talisman is successful, the talisman will succeed, and if the failure is failure, the yellow paper will turn into ashes."

Fang Mu is the foundation of teaching Taoism, which is to draw talismans. This is a ghost-fixed talisman, which is one of the basic talismans, and can also fix some wandering ghosts. Ghosts with a slightly more powerful can be ignored directly.

After finishing drawing, Fang Mu stopped the cinnabar pen in his hand and quietly stepped aside to have tea.

Yan Feng looked at the ghost-setting talisman that Fang Mu said just now, and it felt not difficult, it was just such a strange symbol.

Then he picked up the cinnabar pen, pulled a yellow talisman and started painting.

Fang Mu was drinking tea and looked at Yan Feng who had already started to do it. He thought that it would be good to draw ten times and succeed once. This is a high-quality qualification. For the first time, it would be possible to successfully draw talismans a hundred times.

Thinking that there was a chance, Fang Mu got up and prepared to go out, and just walked to the door.

"Master, I've painted it."

What!

Fang Mu turned around in a little shocked moment. How long has it been? Five minutes?

Looking at the ghost-fixing talisman in Yan Feng's hand, except for the unfamiliar appearance of the painting, it was indeed successful!

It's done in one go!
Chapter completed!
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