Chapter 309 There Is a Thief Here

Qin Liuxi took a fancy to Teng Zhao and wanted to take him as her apprentice, but it didn't mean that she could take him away immediately if she wanted to. She had to get Teng Tianhan's approval, and more importantly, Teng Zhao himself had to be willing.

Teng Tianhan was convinced, and he gave the remaining hope to his own son in his heart. Maybe he wouldn't be willing, after all, he didn't want to go to Kyoto.

But when he returned to his son's room, he found that Teng Zhao's eyes were glued to Qin Liuxi, but he ignored him.

Mr. Qi made way for the seat again, Qin Liuxi sat on it, and Teng Zhao handed over the paper crane.

"Spell."

Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "I'll teach you."

Teng Tianhan felt sour in his heart, and was pulled away by Mr. Qi.

"Dong Weng, this is the first time that the young master has such a great interest in a stranger and has other emotions." Mr. Qi stood in the yard, looking at the two children at the south window.

Qin Liuxi was not very old, and in his eyes, he was just a child, let alone Teng Zhao.

Now the two of them were separated by a chessboard, one was talking and the other was listening.

This scene looked normal, but everyone was surprised, because the two of them only met for the first time, but Teng Zhao did not feel any resistance to her.

Teng Tianhan stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Sir, do you also think that Zhao'er should become her disciple?"

Mr. Qi said indifferently, "I think that if the young master is willing, it is okay. Following this little master, he can always go out instead of shrinking into a small world."

Teng Tianhan sighed, "You believe in her."

"I believe in Dong Weng." Mr. Qi smiled lightly, "If Dong Weng didn't have the ability, why would he bring her here. In fact, even if she has no ability, she can make the young master trust her, which is an ability."

Teng Tianhan's mouth was bitter, and he wanted to say that he also believed in Master Ciyun to have today, but he couldn't spit out the words.

"Dong Weng, even if you become her disciple, the young master is still your son, and we will see each other again. If the young master is always like this, what can you do even if you keep him by your side? There is no construction without destruction."

Teng Tianhan was shocked and looked at the two people in the south window. Teng Zhao was pinching his hand seal seriously, and he couldn't help but look away.

For Teng Zhao, Qin Liuxi postponed his return to Licheng and stayed in Teng Mansion for the time being. By the way, he gave him acupuncture to regulate the yin and yang of the five internal organs and strengthen his foundation. After all, if you become her disciple, you can't be like a sick cat.

In addition, exorcising evil spirits, catching ghosts, practicing medicine and saving people require strength.

In addition, Qin Liuxi also taught him how to practice Qi, which is the basic skills in cultivation, self-cultivation, mind cultivation, and Taoism.

This is something different from the Four Books and Five Classics. Teng Zhao found it very fresh, including sitting cross-legged and gathering Qi in Dantian.

He didn't understand it yet, but watching Qin Liuxi sitting in the morning light, with a layer of colorful Qi surrounding his body, he couldn't help but look a little stunned.

In addition to teaching Teng Zhao the basic skills of Taoism, Qin Liuxi also preached to him, citing scriptures and classics, which made Teng Zhao yearn for it.

In just two days, the two got along naturally.

Teng Tianhan felt heavy in his heart. Even if his son didn't say it, he knew from his expression that his son was probably someone else's. It was not for anything else, but because Teng Zhao could tolerate Qin Liuxi's mess without getting angry.

He, as a father, didn't dare to mess up his things, but Qin Liuxi dared to do so. She didn't clean up after the mess, and Teng Zhao didn't get tired of cleaning up without getting angry.

"He wants to serve me as a master."

Qin Liuxi's words were still vivid in his mind.

Before he officially became a disciple, Teng Tianhan seemed to see the future. His son followed her like a little follower to clean up all the messes.

Teng Tianhan even suspected that Qin Liuxi was just trying to recruit a servant to help.

Regardless of what the master thought, Qin Liuxi only cared about seducing the future disciple and said, "Go back to Licheng with me tomorrow, pay respect to the ancestors and the master, and officially join the sect."

Teng Zhao raised his eyes, his eyes were clear.

"But I'll tell you first, if you join my sect, you have to do everything yourself. You are already seven years old and a big man. We, the people of Xuanmen, can't rely on others for everything." Qin Liuxi looked into his eyes, was silent for a while, and said, "You can bring a servant to take care of you for a short time. After you are familiar with the sect, you have to let him leave. Do you think this is feasible?"

Teng Zhao didn't speak.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement. Then let's go tomorrow." Qin Liuxi said immediately.

Teng Zhao: "..."

Qin Liuxi smiled and rubbed his soft hair, saying, "Don't worry, the master will treat you well."

Teng Zhao avoided her hand and silently rearranged her messed up pens and ink neatly, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Tsk." Qin Liuxi tsks, wanting to do something bad, stretches out her hand, suddenly stops smiling, stands up, and walks out of the house.

Teng Zhao sees her suddenly walk out, thinks for a moment, gets off the couch, and follows her out.

Qin Liuxi stands under the eaves, watching a cloud of black fog appear out of nowhere in the yard. When the fog dissipates, a woman with dishevelled hair and unclear face falls to the ground, her soul is gone.

"How dare you, a mere little ghost, show up here? Why don't you leave quickly?" Qin Liuxi scolds.

Teng Zhao lies on the door frame, looking out.

Qin Liuxi turns around and says, "Zhao Zhao, go in."

She pinches a spell and hits Teng Zhao.

Teng Zhao was originally cold all over, but in just a moment, his body seems to be wrapped in a warm current, warm.

He did not listen to Qin Liuxi's words and go in, but walked to her side, staring at the woman lying on the ground.

Qin Liuxi is stunned for a moment: "Can you see it?"

Teng Zhao: "What is the black air?"

It looks a bit weird.

Qin Liuxi thought, is it because this child is unlucky, or is this female ghost too weak, so he can see it?

"Aren't you afraid?" she asked.

Teng Zhao shook his head.

Seeing that they ignored her, the female ghost was heartbroken and raised her head to shout: "Master, help me."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone shouted from outside the wall: "Where can the karma escape?"

A Taoist priest with a yellow Taoist robe and a mustache jumped to the top of the wall.

The female ghost looked back, her eyes were about to split, and she rushed towards Qin Liuxi without thinking.

Qin Liuxi pulled Teng Zhao to hide behind him with one hand, and hit the female ghost with the other hand.

The female ghost screamed, flew backwards and fell to the ground again, her soul was weaker than before.

"Master, you don't want to help the tyrants, why do you help them hurt me?" The female ghost shouted resentfully.

Qin Liuxi frowned: "Who are you?"

The female ghost was startled, and pushed aside her hair that was covering her face, revealing a pretty face, and said: "It's me, the one who followed Mr. Jia two days ago, haven't you seen me?"

Qin Liuxi recognized her: "Oh, it's you."

The Taoist jumped down and bowed: "I didn't expect there were Taoist friends here. This karma is harming people. I finally caught her and almost let her escape. Thank you for your help. I don't know what your Taoist name is? Where did you register?"

"What my Taoist name is is not what you should consider. What you should consider is your fate."

Mustache: "?"

"Hurry up, there is a thief here!" Qin Liuxi shouted.

Mustache: "!"