Chapter 5: The Master's Personal Disciple, Junior Brother Lin Jiu? (Seeking monthly ticket for follow-up reading)
Elder Lin naturally watched this scene as well.
He also greatly admired Shi Jian's courage in making decisions on the spot!
The punch he threw at the age of six was also impeccable.
If the person behind him was an adult man, this punch would definitely severely damage his internal organs!
pity……
This is a mountain ghost without a real body.
It was just that his soul lingered on in the world after death, and Shi Jian's natural supernatural power was completely restrained by it.
Seeing this, Elder Lin condensed a strand of magic power on his index finger.
Just when he was about to turn this little devil into ashes, he saw Shi Jian at this moment, his blood boiling!
The vigorous energy and blood made Shi Jian look as if he was inflated.
Then, Shi Jian also closed his eyes and turned around to throw a crazy punch...
While beating, he called his own name.
"Elder Lin, there's a ghost!
help!"
Seeing this scene, Elder Lin was petrified on the spot!
“This…this…how is it possible?
Such a huge amount of qi and blood is impossible for even an ordinary warrior to possess!
This little guy is only six years old!"
At this moment, Elder Lin could not hear Shi Jian calling him at all.
He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his worldview.
"Six years old is correct. He has an innate Taoist body, so this is understandable.
Born with supernatural powers, it can be said that he was blessed by God.
But this extremely strong Qi and blood made the old Taoist feel numb..."
At this moment, Elder Lin finally calmed down and turned a deaf ear to Shi Jian's cries for help.
joke!
At the age of six, he possesses such powerful energy, like a little sun.
It was unlucky for this little devil to set his sights on Shi Jian.
At this moment, Shi Jian's blood was rushing to the sky, and his fist, which was originally like hitting cotton, now seemed to have a burning function!
Every punch he landed caused the little ghost's body to be burned...
The little ghost opened his eyes wide, as if he was unwilling to believe that he was so unlucky.
I wanted to pull my hands away, but I found that my hands were firmly sucked by the shoulders of the child in front of me!
The majestic Qi and blood grew stronger again, and the little ghost felt that his soul was burning...
Finally, after dozens of breaths, the little ghost could no longer hold on.
Starting from the arm, to the entire body, everything was turned into nothingness by Shi Jian's blood and energy.
I felt the tension on my shoulders disappear.
Shi Jian's punching speed slowed down a bit, but he still didn't stop...
“Okay, Shi Jian.
That little devil has been burned to ashes by your energy and blood, so stop swinging your turtle fist. "
Elder Lin couldn't bear to watch it anymore...
I originally thought that this little kid would be a perfect teaching tool for me.
But I didn't expect it to end like this.
I don't know whether I should be excited or silent...
After hearing Elder Lin's words, Shi Jian finally stopped working on his aching arms.
I opened my eyes and saw nothing in front of me.
Only a gray silhouette of a person was reflected on the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But from what Elder Lin said, the one who attacked him just now was not a human, but... a ghost!
Taking a deep breath, Shi Jian quickened his pace and came to Elder Lin's side. Only then did he feel a lot safer.
Looking up at Elder Lin who had a complicated expression on his face, Shi Jian couldn't help but hesitate.
But he still made up his mind and asked directly.
"Elder Lin, are there really ghosts in this world?"
Hearing this, Elder Lin couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you still need to ask? Was that fake?"
After a pause, Shi Jian remained calm.
"So, if that's the case, Elder Lin, there are zombies in this world that can last for thousands of years without decaying?
Is there a ghost king who causes trouble?
Is there an evil cultivator who sacrifices a city to achieve enlightenment?"
“That’s where you heard all this.
Zombies do exist.
But it is rarer than evil spirits. As for being immortal for a thousand years, it is at least at the level of a flying zombie!
This kind of terrifying monster is rarely seen in a hundred years.
There are quite a few ghost kings who bring disaster to a region. However...
Sacrifice the evil cultivators of an entire city, not to mention our Maoshan sect.
Even ordinary Taoist sects would never allow such evil practitioners to appear!
You can rest assured."
Hearing these answers, a hint of depth flashed across Shi Jian's eyes.
I didn't ask any more questions. As the saying goes, when enemies come, we must fight them with soldiers; when water comes, we must block it with earth. Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
What's more, just like Elder Lin said, from now on I will be in the Maoshan sect.
Even if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. I am only six years old, so why bother myself?
Gradually, Shi Jian became calmer and calmer.
He didn't feel any psychological burden about the little ghost just now. He returned to the campfire and fell into a deep sleep.
Watching Shi Jian fall asleep, Elder Lin was not as calm as he looked.
The six-year-old Shi Jian already gave him a different feeling!
“I have been practicing for ninety years this year. As an elder of the outer sect of Maoshan, I don’t know if I will have the opportunity to enter the realm of true person building in this lifetime.
But come to think of it...
Your future achievements, little guy, will at least be able to reach the perfection of foundation building.
Even if you are the Golden Elixir True Lord, you can still achieve great things.
Different destinies in different lives...
It’s both happy and sad…”
Shaking his head, Elder Lin smiled with relief.
Night comes quickly and goes quickly!
At dawn the next day, everything that happened last night seemed as if it had never happened.
Shi Jian and Elder Lin continued their journey towards the ancestral land of Maoshan.
………………
Half a month later, at the foot of Mount Mao, in Maoshan Town, Shi Jian looked exhausted.
But at least I'm here, and I couldn't help but smile.
"Shi Jian, Maoshan Town is just ahead. In another hour, I and you will reach the ancestral land of Maoshan.
The old Taoist has also sent a message to the inner sect's great elder. You can officially join Maoshan later.
From now on, once the road is opened, you will have to walk the path ahead by yourself..."
After Elder Lin finished speaking, he touched Shi Jian’s head, feeling a bit complicated, but also a bit hopeful!
Shi Jian nodded without saying anything, but the determination in his eyes was not weakened at all.
A quarter of an hour later, Shi Jian had arrived at Mount Mao.
Looking at the Maoshan Mountain rising into the sky in front of you, it feels like a fairyland.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Lin is really quick.
I thought it would take at least a month for you to return to Maoshan with this little guy Shi Jian.
But I never thought that it would only take half a month to arrive.
It’s really fast!”
A slightly old voice sounded, and Shi Jian looked towards the source of the sound.
An old Taoist priest with white hair and fairy-like appearance, dressed in a crimson Taoist robe, has arrived in front of them!
“Great Elder, you are too kind.
It was because of Shi Jian's special physique that he was able to return to Maoshan so quickly.
Great Elder, this is Shi Jian!"
After saying that, Elder Lin pointed at Shi Jian.
There is envy in his eyes, but more of it is pride!
"Shi Jian, meet the Immortal Grandpa!"
Shi Jian understood immediately.
The polite look made the Maoshan elder laugh continuously.
"Hahaha, okay!
In the letter, Elder Lin said that you have an innate Taoist body that is rarely seen in a century.
Seeing it today, it seems that there is more to it!
It just so happens that you, the 72nd generation disciple of Maoshan, can be the first to join Maoshan and become the master’s personal disciple!
There is also Lin Fengjiao from Elder Lin’s family, although she is only five years old.
He is a good candidate, and we can both study Taoism at Mount Mao together!"
After these words were spoken, the Maoshan Great Elder and Elder Lin both smiled.
But only Shi Jian's expression changed!
"Lin Fengjiao... five years old!"
As if he had discovered some loophole, Shi Jian was completely stunned at this moment...
"No way……?
Could it be that he traveled through time and space and became the Lightning King, Maoshan's senior brother Shi Jian?"
Thinking of this, Shi Jian's constipated look made Elder Lin and the Maoshan Great Elder a little confused.
The King of Thunder and Lightning...well, although the eldest senior brother is not a good person, in terms of strength, he is really awesome!
(End of this chapter)