Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master’s degree

“Just because you haven’t seen a terrifying evil spirit, doesn’t mean that there are no terrifying evil spirits in the world.”
“You haven’t seen someone who is more talented than me. It doesn’t mean that there are no talented people in this world.”
“Look, that Fellow Daoist Qingyunpao sitting on the sofa over there is much younger than my senior brother, right? But his strength is much higher than my senior brother’s. If there is really someone in the world What kind of talent is the best in the world, at least it has to be like this fellow daoist to be able to be worthy of these four words.”
Saying that, Yueming’s gaze suddenly turned to Zhang Beixuan who was sitting on the sofa.
“he?”
Li Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief: “He is stronger than you, senior brother? How is this possible?”
“There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.”
Yueming repeated this sentence again, and then slowly closed his eyes, leaving Li Jin staring at Zhang Beixuan, unable to accept this reality.
“Just chat, if you have nothing to do, talk to me.”
Although the distance was far away and the voice of their conversation was very low, Zhang Beixuan still heard what they said, took a sip of water, smiled lightly and shook his head.
“Okay, Junior Brother Li Jin, let’s meditate.”
Among the three, the other one, the green-robed Taoist who had never spoken, finally opened his eyes.
“Oh, yes, Senior Brother Sen Ming!”
Li Jin seemed to be very afraid of this Senior Brother Sen Ming. After he spoke, he quickly agreed respectfully.
soon.
Guan’s family members came down one after another.
“Dad, you called me in such a hurry, what’s wrong?”
The first to come down was Guan Zhicun’s son, Guan Jujiu, a middle-aged man in the same grade as Chu Renlong.
“sit down.”
Guan Zhicun didn’t explain, but just pointed to the sofa.
After hearing the words, Guan Jujiu didn’t ask any further questions, and just sat on the sofa.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Jujiu’s wife also went downstairs.
She didn’t even ask, and sat directly beside Guan Jujiu.
Then, another young man in the same grade as Zhang Beixuan came down.
“Grandpa, what’s the matter?”
The young man was obviously in a hurry, and started asking questions at the stairs.
His name is Guan Meng. He is the grandson of Guan Zhicun and the son of Guan Jujiu. He also has an English name, Chris, and he is known as Chris Guan Meng.
“sit down.”
Guan Zhicun still said the same thing.
“Grandpa, if you’re okay, can you wait, I’m upstairs…”
The upstairs game hasn’t been finished yet.
However, before the young man finished speaking, Guan Zhicun’s face darkened.
“sit down!”
The young man was full of resentment, but he didn’t dare to refute, so he walked over and sat on the sofa.
Then, another old lady walked down with a girl.”Grandma, please slow down.”
“I’m fine, Ruoyu, you don’t need to help me.”
The old lady is Guan Zhicun’s wife.
The girl is Guan Jujiu’s daughter, Guan Meng’s sister, Guan Ruoyu.
No wonder Guan Meng gave himself a Chinese name.
The names of the family, father and sister all come from ancient books and classics.
When it comes to him, it’s over in one go…
It’s just too sloppy.
Compared to this, Chris Guan Meng sounds better!
Guan Ruoyu helped Guan Zhicun’s wife, and walked to the sofa.
When Neighbor passed in front of Zhang Beixuan, the two even looked at each other.
From Guan Ruoyu’s body, Zhang Beixuan sensed a strong scent of books.
Gentle and elegant, knowledgeable and reasonable?
Maybe it can be described in this way.
But Guan Ruoyu looked at Zhang Beixuan with a lot of curiosity.
Because, Zhang Beixuan has a special temperament.
It’s the other three Taoist chiefs, none of whom are there.
“Where’s Xiaoting?”
Guan Zhicun looked around at the crowd and asked.
“Still in the room.”
Guan Jujiu replied, and immediately got up: “I’ll call her.”
As soon as he stood up, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.
I saw a woman in her mid-twenties, wearing a black lace dress, long legs in black thin socks, and a woman with yellow wavy hair running down.
“Yo, are you all here? I have something to do here, so I’ll go out first.”
The woman’s name is Guan Pingting, the daughter of Guan Zhicun.
An old woman, the old couple loved this daughter very much since childhood.
As Guan Pingting said, she walked directly to the gate, opened her shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of black red-soled high-heeled shoes, put them on her little feet wrapped in black thin socks, and was about to rush out the door.
“Stop!”
However, just as she walked to the door, Guan Zhicun yelled and stopped her: “Don’t go out.”
“What are you doing, Dad!”
Guan Pingting immediately frowned: “My contract has been delayed for three days, if you don’t let me go out today, I will definitely be dirty!”
“It’s not allowed to go after dark!”
Guan Zhicun’s face was gloomy: “Is the contract more important or is life more important? Your brother is in charge of Guanlan, and he doesn’t dare to leave the house for half a step because of the company’s affairs. Are you going out because you don’t want to live anymore?”
Guan Pingting said anxiously: “Guanlan will not be affected without my brother’s presence, but if this contract is not signed, my company will go bankrupt!”
“As for your small company, if it goes bankrupt, it goes bankrupt!”
“But that is my hard work after all!”
Seeing the father and daughter quarrel with Yu Lie, Mrs. Guan came out to be a peacemaker.
“Okay, okay, Tingting, come back and sit down, your company, let your brother help you later, and all difficulties will be over.”
After hearing the words, Guan Pingting glanced at Guan Jujiu.
“He doesn’t help me. I called him last time to ask him to do me a favor, but he refused.”
“Um?”
After hearing the words, Mrs. Guan turned her head to look at Guan Jujiu.
“Help! How could I not help my little sister! Last time I had a really big problem, so…”
Guan Jujiu shrank her neck when she saw her, and said hastily.
“Did you hear that, your brother said to help you, sit down quickly.”
Granny Guan greeted Guan Pingting again and said.
Only then did Guan Pingting take off her high heels, put on slippers, and sat down on the sofa.
Guan Zhicun didn’t get angry with his daughter anymore.
Looking around at the Guan family members sitting on the sofa, he said in a dignified voice, “I told you to come down, you should all know why.”
“But in fact, the seriousness of this matter is far beyond the imagination of each of you.”
“I didn’t tell you before, because I was afraid that you would be afraid, but now that I have reached this point, I will tell you the truth.”
“Our ancestor was a high-ranking official. Up to now, it has been divided into three branches with surnames.”
“And now, all the branches of our three surnames are dead, and only our family is left alive.”
“Our family, without a doubt, must be the next target!”
“So from now on, everyone must be in the living room, within the sight of the priests.”
“If I’m sleepy, I’ll sleep here on the floor. If I’m hungry, I’ll get some bread mats.”
“Even if you go to the toilet, you can’t stay in the toilet for a long time.”
“Otherwise, if you die inside, we may not even know.”
After Guan Zhicun finished speaking, he looked around at everyone.
The expressions of everyone were obviously stunned.
Because, all they know is that if they go out these few days, their lives will be in danger. They must not go out.
“Three Taoists, I’m in trouble.”
Guan Zhicun stood up and said respectfully to the three green-robed Taoists sitting beside him.
The three of them opened their eyes and nodded to Guan Zhicun.
Immediately, Guan Zhicun turned his head to look at Zhang Beixuan.
“There is also this little Daoist, who is also in trouble. When the matter is over, if my Guan family is still alive, there will be a big thank you!”
Zhang Beixuan also nodded.
Soon, it was past ten o’clock in the evening.
Everyone was sitting on the sofa looking at their phones, obviously a bit bored.
Zhang Beixuan, on the other hand, closed his eyes and meditated, looking at the system.
There is also an entry card. He plans to use it, but he doesn’t know what to learn.
For the rest of the Eight Miraculous Skills, Zhang BeixuanNot too interested.
Then he thought about it, turned it over and over again, and found a technique called Chaoyang Kungfu in the Heavenly Master’s degree. After practicing it for a while, he entered the door.
As for why it was Chaoyang Kung Fu?
Because of this Chaoyang skill… strong sheep!
Although Zhang Beixuan’s yang energy was already extremely strong at this time.
But who thinks too much of this thing?
Guan Ruoyu was holding the mobile phone, but his gaze was always on Zhang Beixuan’s body intentionally or unintentionally.
Not only her.
The same is true for Guan Pingting.
Suddenly, Guan Pingting leaned close to Guan Ruoyu’s ear.
“Ruoyu, why are you always watching the Taoist priest?”
When Guan Ruoyu heard this, her fingers holding the phone trembled unconsciously.
“Sister-in-law, how can I have it!”
She tried her best to keep her complexion unchanged, shaking her head at Guan Pingting and said in a low voice.
“Hee hee, if you don’t have it, you don’t have it. Why are you nervous?”
Guan Pingting said with a smile.
“Sister-in-law, can you stop making fun of me all the time?”
Guan Ruoyu looked helplessly at this sister-in-law who was seven years older than herself, but more like a niece than herself.
“I’m not kidding you, I’m just caring about you, okay?”
“However, this Xiaodao leader is really handsome, and he has a good temperament, and he’s also very manly. It’s definitely my thing!”
Guan Pingting secretly looked at Zhang Beixuan and said to Guan Ruoyu.
“It’s your thing, then sister-in-law, you can do it, why are you making fun of me?”
There was something strange in Guan Ruoyu’s smile.
“I’m not looking at you, I’ve been looking at him all the time, I thought you also fell in love with him!”
Guan Pingting giggled and said, “If you, Ruoyu, have your eye on him, I’ll just give up, sister-in-law. After all, sister-in-law, as an elder, I can’t compete with my niece for a man!”
……….. . . . .
“What is robbing a man? Can you be a little more tactful, Miss?”
Guan Ruoyu looked helplessly at Guan Pingting.
“Hey, what you say is just a form of expression, as long as the meaning comes to mind.” Guan Pingting blinked her eyes wide and said, “Since you didn’t grab Ruoyu, then sister-in-law will make a move?”
“Sister-in-law thought of a fresh and refined way to strike up a conversation, and it will definitely succeed in one fell swoop!!”
“Um!”
Guan Ruoyu secretly looked at Zhang Beixuan and nodded.
But it was inexplicably difficult for her to nod her head these few times.
The two women who were talking in a low voice didn’t know, but Zhang Beixuan, who was sitting far away on the opposite side of the sofa with his eyes closed, listened to all their conversations without uttering a single word.
“Hey, this is the charm.”
He secretly sighed in his heart.
Not long after, Guan Pingting suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Her sudden action made everyone sitting on the sofa turn their eyes to her.
Under everyone’s gaze, Guan Pingting said to Zhang Beixuan, “You little priest, can you tell fortunes?”
“Um?!”
Looking at Guan Pingting, everyone made a voice of doubt.
What kind of nerve is this?
Zhang Beixuan almost laughed out loud.
interesting.
He listened to the two of them’s low-pitched conversation without saying a single word, thinking that Guan Pingting was going to strike up a conversation with him in a fresh and refined way that would surely succeed in one fell swoop.
This is the result?
“Sorry, no.”
Zhang Beixuan shook his head directly.
“Ah? No way?”
Guan Pingting was suddenly a little embarrassed: “Don’t Taoist priests usually know fortune-telling?”
“I don’t know. You can ask the three priests over there.”
Zhang Beixuan pointed to the three people at Gezao Mountain on the other side.
Among the three, Li Jin had already opened his eyes.
Seeing Guan Pingting looking over, he immediately stood up from the stool.
“Miss Guan, I have done some calculations. I know a little bit about it. How about letting me do the math for Miss Guan?”
Guan Pingting took a look at Li Jin, and waved her hands with an awkward smile: “No, no, no, Daoist, please be busy.”
“Um, all right.”
Li Jin was a little confused, so why Guan Pingting wanted to tell her fortune, she said she would, but she didn’t count.
“Then Taoist priest, can you read palms?”
Guan Pingting looked at Zhang Beixuan again and asked.
“Palm reading? Isn’t this the same thing as fortune-telling?”
Zhang Beixuan shook his head again: “No, but… I think that Taoist priest should also do it.”
Li Jin stood up again after hearing the words.
“Miss Guan, I will, I will!”