The Tang family's villa is very large, and Tang Tingchen has already asked people to pack up a room with a wider space, so that Tang Le can practice Taoism in it.
Mo Junlan came here today mainly to teach Tang Le how to practice, and the exercises he taught to Tang Le belonged to the cultivation techniques.
However, the way Mo Junlan taught the exercises was directly orally.
"Big brother, I can't remember what to do?" Tang Le reached out and scratched his hair in distress.
"If you can't remember, you have to remember, otherwise how will you cultivate?" Mo Junlan said.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Big brother, can you write it down?" Tang Le looked up at Mo Junlan and asked.
"No!" Mo Junlan sat on the sofa, holding a cup of milk tea in his right hand, and said lazily, "I don't want to write."
"Big brother, you are so lazy!" Tang Le flattened his mouth.
"I was originally a lazy person." Mo Junlan said indifferently, "You can write it yourself."
"But I can't write some words." Tang Le said sullenly.
"Then ask your dad to come and write for you." Mo Junlan said without hesitation.
"Good idea!" Tang Le heard the words, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Tang Le ran out quickly, and after a while, he pulled Tang Tingchen over.
"Big brother, I brought Dad here, he must know those words." Tang Le said angrily.
"Your dad is definitely more reliable than you. After all, he is older than you and has more knowledge than you," Mo Junlan said.
Tang Tingchen, "..."
He hasn't even turned 30 yet, so he shouldn't be too old, right
"You listened carefully, this is a practice for your son." Mo Junlan said lightly, "You quickly write it down on paper, with Tang Xiaogui's current memory, even if I repeat it ten times, he will not Must remember."
"Is it really okay to write the exercises so casually on paper?" Tang Tingchen thought for a while, and then said, "What if I lose it?"
"If you lose it, you lose it. It's not an important thing, so you don't need to care so much." Mo Junlan said indifferently.
Tang Tingchen, "..."
Although Mo Junlan's attitude was full of indifference, Tang Tingchen couldn't really ignore it.
After writing down the exercises taught by Mo Junlan, Tang Tingchen immediately asked Tang Le to memorize it.
"Tang Xiaogui!" Mo Junlan suddenly said.
Tang Le subconsciously turned his head to look at Mo Junlan.
"Open your mouth." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Tang Le heard the words, and then opened his mouth obediently.
Mo Junlan threw a pill directly into Tang Le's mouth and said, "Take it."
Tang Le ate the medicinal pill obediently again, then frowned, and said in a disgusting tone, "It tastes a bit bitter and not delicious."
He thought it was chocolate candy!
"Do you think you're eating candy?" Mo Junlan curled the corners of his mouth and said, "That's an elixir that I made with my own hands, so it's cheap for you."
"I'm not sick, why should I take medicine?" Tang Le reached out and scratched his head with a puzzled face.
"How dare you dislike my medicine?" Mo Junlan suddenly said with dissatisfaction.
"But I'm really not sick!" Tang Le whispered.
"Who said that you can only take medicine if you are sick?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"What the teacher said." Tang Le replied.
"The teacher who taught you must be unqualified." Mo Junlan snorted softly.
Ling Xiao, "..."
With crooked children again.
"Tell your dad to come over again." Mo Junlan said again.
"Oh!" Tang Le responded and ran out again.
After a while, Tang Le pulled Tang Tingchen in again.
Tang Tingchen, "..."
Mo Junlan's thoughts moved, and he saw several slap-sized porcelain vases appear at Tang Tingchen's feet out of thin air.
Tang Tingchen's eyes twitched.
"These medicinal pills are all for your son." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes and said, "Take one a day until he is promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Anyway, the medicine can't be stopped."
"He already ate it today." Ling Xiao reminded.
"Starting from tomorrow, you have to feed him one pill a day, neither too much nor too little." Mo Junlan said.
After Tang Tingchen heard it, he silently took away all the medicinal pills on the ground.
He suddenly discovered that being a father is really not easy.
Next, under the guidance of Mo Junlan, Tang Le started real cultivation.
It wasn't until evening that Tang Le finished his practice.
With the help of Mo Junlan, Tang Le's cultivation has already reached a level of Qi training.
The Qi training period is divided into ten levels, and after the tenth level is the foundation building period.
However, in Mo Junlan's eyes, practicing Qi was nothing at all.
But Tang Le was happy for a long time.
And this time, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao only teleported away after having dinner at Tang's house.
When they returned to the apartment suite, Chu Xingyu had also returned.
Chu Xingyu looked at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao with a somewhat broken expression, and said, "I... really hit a ghost again today."
"I actually hit a ghost again?" Mo Junlan blinked, looked at Chu Xingyu and said, "Actually, what I said before was just a lie to you."
Chu Xingyu, "..."
"But it's normal for you to bump into ghosts. Maybe you will see ghosts every day in the future," Mo Junlan said.
"Are you trying to scare me?" Chu Xingyu asked weakly.
"No." Mo Junlan shook his head and said, "I'm talking to you seriously now. The reason why you bump into ghosts every day is entirely because of your physique."
"Is there any way to change this?" Chu Xingyu couldn't help asking.
"Do you think your physique is so easy to change?" Mo Junlan pouted and said, "It's impossible to change your physique, so you should give up."
Chu Xingyu, "..."
"Actually, there's nothing scary about hitting a ghost. After all, it's natural to get used to it. If you see a ghost a few times, you won't be frightened again." Mo Junlan said lightly.
"What if those ghosts attack humans?" Chu Xingyu looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
"The attacked humans can only admit that they are unlucky," Mo Junlan said.
Chu Xingyu, "..."
"But you can also be a Celestial Master." Mo Junlan raised his brows slightly, and said with a hooked lips, "I heard that your Earth's Celestial Master specializes in restraining ghosts."
"Did you teach me?" Chu Xingyu said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan said indifferently, "Anyway, it's almost the same as teaching one more person. You can practice with Tang Xiaogui."
Chu Xingyu, "..."
In fact, he just said it casually.
"However, there seem to be a lot of ghosts on your earth." Mo Junlan raised his hand and touched his chin, and said, "In the world I used to live in, I have never seen so many ghosts."
"It may be related to the environment." Ling Xiao opened his lips and said, "Because the power of the origin of the earth is relatively weak, it is too late for those undead to enter the reincarnation, and they can only continue to wander and wait in the world."
"Actually, there is another possibility." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Maybe it's because when we fight, we like to beat the enemy to the core, so many people don't even have the chance to be a ghost."
"This statement makes sense!" Ling Xiao nodded.
Chu Xingyu, "..."
Your world is really terrifying, the earth is still relatively safe, although there are ghosts everywhere now.
But at least there is still a chance to be a ghost after death.
…
The next day, Chu Xingyu was going to work again.
Mo Junlan sat on the sofa and after drinking a sip of milk, he couldn't help but ask, "Are all celebrities so busy?"
"People in our industry eat youth food." Chu Xingyu shrugged and said helplessly, "Once you get older, fans will naturally run away."
"Oh, I understand." Mo Junlan nodded and said, "Fans are just greedy for your body and your looks, they don't really like you at all."
"Actually... there are still some genuine feelings." Chu Xingyu said.
"Is it those brainless fans? Like the guys who died in a car accident before?" Mo Junlan said with a bit of disgust, "But then again, are their families still making trouble?"
"I'm also a victim." Chu Xingyu said indifferently, "Even if there is pressure from speech, I'm still in the right place, so they are the ones who will suffer in the end when they sue me."
And it won't affect his image at all.
After Chu Xingyu went out, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao teleported to the Tang family's villa again.
"This is for you." Mo Junlan threw a book to Tang Le.
Tang Le opened the book and saw that it was full of ghostly drawn runes.
"When you want to practice rune techniques, you can draw according to the runes in the book. If you don't understand, call me and ask me." Mo Junlan said.
Mo Junlan came and went in a hurry, and after he finished speaking, he took Ling Xiao and teleported away together.
Tang Le, "…"
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao directly teleported back to Chu Xingyu's apartment routine.
"Xiaoer, let's go out to buy milk tea." Mo Junlan said to Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"But am I a little less responsible?" Mo Junlan frowned.
"He's not your apprentice, you don't need to be too responsible for him." Ling Xiao said lightly, "You are willing to teach him to practice now, which has been a blessing for him to cultivate in eight lifetimes."
"Xiao'er is right." Mo Junlan nodded, expressing his agreement.
There are two paper figures on both sides of the door, and two female ghosts are sealed inside the paper figures.
As soon as the two female ghosts saw Mo Junlan, they showed resentment in their eyes.
Mo Junlan turned a blind eye to this.
Ling Xiao glanced at them coldly.
In the face of Ling Xiao's threatening eyes, the two female ghosts instantly put away their resentful eyes.
"Xiao'er doesn't need to care too much about them, anyway, the more they feel aggrieved, the happier I will be." Mo Junlan smiled.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Two female ghosts, "..."
You are simply a monster.
The more beautiful people really are, the darker their hearts are.
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