With his old-fashioned skills, he could kill demons and slay ghosts, where would he need these things, but now he asked Wang Yan to choose the Taomu sword and other instruments, and the results were self-evident.
"Master, you are..."
Wang Yan's eyes widened, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.
"Wang Yan, my teacher asks you, what would you do if you ran into a dozen or so thieves who murdered without blinking an eye.
Although he didn't understand the purpose of Master's question, Wang Yan still gave a very clear answer.
"Needless to say, it's a big deal to fight with them!"
The old Taoist nodded and said again.
"What if you encounter not a bandit, but a demon!"
In the same situation, if you change a word, the concept is very different.
"This… "
Wang Yan was at a loss for words, and gradually fell into contemplation.
If it is just a bandit, then no matter how ruthless it is, it is still a human being.
Even if you still have to die in the end, you can still pull a few backs.
What if it's a monster
It is hard for Wang Yan to imagine whether he still has the courage to fight and the courage to go all out when facing the monster.
"No matter how strong a bandit is, it is still a human being, and human beings understand human beings, so you are not afraid of death, but if you don't know anything about aliens, whether you can deal with them calmly will be a big problem. ."
Wang Yan has a deep understanding of this point.
The few robbers he encountered on the way here before, he did not have the slightest wave in his heart, although the strength was far superior to them at that time.
In fact, even if he loses, he is more or less afraid.
Looking back at the beginning, the corpse he encountered when he went down the mountain to purchase turned into a mountain charm. At that time, his mental state could be said to be like a mess, with no masters.
He only knew that Yiyi escaped for his life, and even when he was in a desperate situation, he directly planned to give up his life. It must be clear that he had no strength to resist, but his mind was clear!
If he could deal with it calmly at that time, not to mention whether he could use a strategy to help him escape, at least he could delay it for a while!
As long as it's not until the last minute, everything will turn around.
"What the master taught is that the disciple should keep it in mind."
Wang Yan bowed his head and gave a salute, feeling that he had benefited a lot.
"You can understand the painstaking work of being a teacher, and I am very gratified for the teacher. Since you have to embark on the path of cultivation, you will inevitably experience various difficulties in the future, and encounter all kinds of monsters and monsters. Start accumulating experience now, and develop the habit of not being alarmed earlier!"
The old way is earnest and tempting, and it is the first time that he is so serious.
It's just because before he went up the mountain to seek Taoism, he used to be a playful scholar. Although he was talented, he lacked perseverance and perseverance, and needless to say about his temperament.
Eight months of chopping wood and sweeping the floor, the perseverance is there, as for the xinxing, there is still a lack of tempering.
If one's xinxing is not strong in the practice, problems are easy to occur, not only the external unknown fear, but sometimes the inner demon is the biggest enemy.
"This time to get rid of the demons from the house is an opportunity for you, so you are not ready to take action as a teacher! Of course, if you are unwilling, the teacher will not force it, but this hurdle, you have not been able to cross it after all. "
If it wasn't for the fact that this kid had a strong celestial relationship and was a malleable talent, maybe in the future, he could go farther than himself in the way of cultivating the Tao, and he would be too lazy to be so concerned and try his best to help him reduce his shortcomings.
Although there are many disciples of Sanqingguan, there are few that satisfy him.
"Master, this disciple has the guts to give it a try, but he has no mana at the moment. How can he fight against the house monster? Is it possible to achieve this with this peach wood sword?"
He didn't know the strength of this house monster, but since it has the word "demon", it must be not weak. After all, the mountain charms he encountered before were all so powerful, and now it is a monster, one can imagine it.
"Hehehe! Since you dare to try, how could being a teacher put you in danger? Although the house demon is a demon, in the final analysis, it is not caused by its own cultivation, but caused by external factors. The demon is not strong enough to be a teacher. You will cast spells on this peach wood sword, and then pass you a protective spell, with your ability, it is more than enough to deal with them, you can rest assured!"
The old man laughed a few times, his face full of satisfaction.
"Besides, there is a teacher who is behind you, even if there is an accident, the teacher can resolve it in the first time, so why worry!"
With Master's words, Wang Yan also felt relieved.
Isn't the reason why he asked Xianxue Dao to deal with this situation? Now that I have the opportunity to train him, I naturally have to grasp it well.
Glancing at the wooden sword on the shelf, Wang Yan directly picked the largest one. Although it was still a little light in his hand, there was nothing he could do about it.
After leaving the grocery store, they found an inn, and the two asked for a room. Lao Dao first reached out and gestured twice on the sword, and cast a seal.
Then Fuchen waved at Wang Yan, and a white light penetrated between his eyebrows, and at the same time, he orally passed on a true body protection formula, which Wang Yan kept firmly in his heart.
After eating and drinking enough, and nourishing his spirit, the sky gradually became darker. After a while, Lao Dao told him to go to Qiu Mansion on his own, while he waited in the inn.
Following too closely is not conducive to his strength. Only in this way can he be scruples and unleash all his potential.
"First Evolution"
At the time of Xu, Wang Yan came to Qiu Mansion alone, and the surroundings were completely silent. Although there was candlelight coming from the house next door, there were no pedestrians on this section of the road except him.
It was the first time I took the initiative to find a monster, and I had to subdue it. Although I had the help of my master, it would be a lie to say that I was not afraid at all.
He had never seen a house monster, and he didn't know what it looked like, but he had a general understanding from Dean Qiu's description. He heard that it was some dwarfs less than four feet tall, but it was really impossible to know whether it was scary or not.
Anyway, be careful!
During the day, Dean Qiu gave them the key to the gate of Qiu's residence. At this moment, Wang Yan pushed the door open, only to feel a cold wind blowing towards his face.
No one has lived for a long time, and the house is dark.
Fortunately, Wang Yan took the fire book with him and lit a few yarn lamps on both sides of the road. With the help of the fire, Wang Yan walked straight towards the inner courtyard.
The master hinted clearly that the house demon may be from the old tables and chairs in the lobby.
If so, according to his ideas, wouldn't it be enough to chop and burn it
However, the master said that what was burned and destroyed was only its appearance, not its spirit. Only by destroying its spirit and form can it be considered a complete solution.
So he simply waited in this inner courtyard, no matter what it was, as long as he dared to show up, he would eat his own sword first.
Time passed little by little, the night was blurry, and the evening wind was blowing.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no movement.
After waiting for a long time, the house demon did not appear. Wang Yan simply waved the peach wood sword and practiced randomly in the yard in order to prepare for the next demon subjugation.
Although he has never learned swordsmanship, but combined with the steps and postures of the boxing he has learned, forward thrusts, oblique cuts, and upward thrusts are such very conventional and simple moves. , Jian Xiao again and again.
“Clang… clang clang…”
"woo woo woo woo… "
After practicing two or three back and forth, just at this moment, suddenly, a sound of gongs and drums, accompanied by crying, came from the courtyard outside the wall.
Wang Yan retracted his sword and listened carefully, and his heart suddenly froze.
"coming!"
While thinking about it in his heart, Wang Yan clenched the peach wood sword in his hand.