Chapter 36: Transmission of Power

"Xiaoyu, don't be rude, come back quickly!"

Xue Qing knew that the Taoist priest was a weird person. To put it nicely, he was moody, and to put it bluntly, he was a psychopath. Xiaoyu was the beloved daughter of the current head of Taixu Palace. She was usually eccentric and often did things that made people stunned and laugh. But Xue Qing didn't expect that Xiaoyu would dare to jump out and show off in front of the Taoist priest. She was afraid that she would make the Taoist priest unhappy, so she quickly scolded him.

The Taoist priest smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay. This little girl is very lively and courageous. She is much better than my stupid apprentice. This Taoist priest likes her very much."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu playfully stuck out her tongue at Xue Qing, and the strength of her hands that were rubbing the Taoist priest's back was even stronger. The Taoist priest smiled happily and felt very comfortable.

Li Chuyi, who was standing next to him, had a look of contempt on his face. Seeing Xiaoyu glaring at him complacently, he rolled his eyes in anger and didn't look at her. He just rubbed the Taoist's shoulders hard to vent his anger.

Xue Qing nodded and said, "I hope you don't mind, senior. This little girl is called Lu Shiyu, the beloved daughter of Lu Heng, the current head of Taixu Palace. She is a naughty girl who is bold and eccentric in the sect. It is her blessing to be praised by senior now."

The Taoist priest looked at Xiaoyu with a little surprise and said, "I can't tell that you are of high status!"

Xiaoyu hurriedly bowed and said respectfully, like a lady from a noble family:

"Senior, you are too kind. It's just that my old-fashioned father happens to be the head of the sect. Don't say that I am just the daughter of the head of the sect. Even if my father comes in person, he is nothing in front of you!"

Although the little girl is usually very naughty and is not afraid of anyone except her father Lu Heng and Mu Xueqing, the Taoist in front of her is definitely not one of them. Having seen the Taoist priest's ruthless moves and profound magical powers, even more powerful than her father who was the head of the sect, the little girl dared not act rashly, not to mention that she now needed the Taoist priest's help.

Hearing Xiaoyu say this, the Taoist priest laughed out loud, scratched Xiaoyu's nose, and said with a smile: "You little girl, you really have the temper of an old man. I know your little thoughts, do you want to learn my roar?"

Xiaoyu hurriedly nodded.

"But you and I are not related, with just a pot of rough wine, do you think I can give you such a powerful magical power?" The Taoist priest's face turned pale, staring at Xiaoyu and asked.

"Of course not!" Xiaoyu said as a matter of course, "But I can take you as my master! Look at me, I'm so smart, so cute, and we get along so well. Am I not much better than this little fat guy? Take me as your apprentice!"

Now, let alone Li Chuyi, everyone present rolled their eyes, and Xueqing was even more angry, scolding: "Xiaoyu, don't make trouble, are there any rules!"

The Taoist waved his hand at Xueqing, looked at Xiaoyu and smiled: "You little girl, you are greedy and try to climb up. Not to mention that my family has always been a single-pass, even if I really make an exception and accept you, Zheng Yi, that old guy, will definitely laugh at me for stealing his girl. Besides, you are such a clever girl, my old bones can't stand you tossing, it's better to have my silly apprentice."

Li Chuyi rolled his eyes when he heard it. The Taoist has a silly apprentice on the left and a silly apprentice on the right, how am I stupid? However, he could only curse in his heart, but he dared not say it out loud.

Seeing Xiaoyu's sad face, the Taoist priest laughed.

"Little girl, don't be sad. Although I can't accept you as my apprentice, I can still teach you something."

Xiaoyu looked up quickly, with a look of surprise.

"Then can I also learn that roar just now?"

The Taoist priest shook his head, and seeing Xiaoyu's mood suddenly depressed, he smiled and said: "That roar is not suitable for you. You can't practice it even if I teach you. Besides, girls should be gentle. If you really practice it, you won't become a Hedong Lion's Roar? Who dares to marry you in the future? I can teach you something else. How about the unique skill I slapped the lion general just now?"

Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, her face full of joy, and her eyes smiled into crescents.

Although she didn't know what the Hedong Lion's Roar was and why she couldn't learn that roar, she knew the power of the Taoist priest's palm. In their eyes, the powerful lion general was slapped away by the Taoist priest's seemingly light palm. No matter how he dodged or blocked, he was slapped away like a fly, and even his weapon was almost broken. If you learn this palm, you will be able to slap anyone you don't like in the future, which seems to be more satisfying than yelling at the other person to fall down.

"Senior, this is not appropriate, right? The child is just playing around, senior, don't take it seriously." Xue Qing saw that the Taoist priest really wanted to teach Xiao Yu something, and hurriedly said.

"No problem." The Taoist priest smiled slightly, "First, I like this girl, and if I like her, it means we are destined to be together. Teaching her some self-defense skills is nothing; second, after this trip, I was going to take my apprentice to find Zheng Laogui to do something. Now it's just the right time, so I can let this old ghost owe me a favor."

Xue Qing was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't say anything more. Although she was curious about why the Taoist priest went to find their ancestor, Xue Qing knew that this was not something she should know.

Li Chuyi, who was standing next to him, looked at the Taoist priest and had some guesses in his heart. The Taoist priest had said before that when this happened, he would take him to find his friends to make the inner elixir into elixir. Now it seems that the person the Taoist priest is looking for is Zheng Yi, the ancestor of Taixu Palace.

The other young people couldn't help but show envy when they saw that the Taoist priest really wanted to teach Xiaoyu a set of exercises. Even if they were given three more courage, they would not dare to be so presumptuous like Xiaoyu in front of this Taoist priest who was like a ghost.

Ignoring everyone, the Taoist priest looked at Xiaoyu, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. Xiaoyu's face was sometimes clear and sometimes confused, and finally nodded to the Taoist priest, obviously hearing something.

Finally, the Taoist asked, "Have you remembered everything?"

Xiao Yu nodded, "I remember, but I only understand less than 20%, and I still don't understand most of it."

The Taoist laughed and said, "If you can understand everything after listening, then I may really make an exception and accept you as a female disciple. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You can understand more than 10% after hearing it for the first time, which shows that you are also a talented person. With your intelligence, as long as you practice diligently and comprehend slowly in the future, you will understand it one day."

Then, the Taoist's face became serious and he said solemnly, "Girl, I have a fate with you. I will teach you this set of palm techniques, but remember not to pass it on to others. Otherwise, even if the ghost of Old Zheng comes forward, he can't protect you!"

Xiao Yu's heart trembled, and she quickly bowed her head to respond.

Seeing this, the Taoist's face returned to a gentle state, and he smiled and nodded.

"Senior, what is the name of this set of palm techniques you taught me?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked.

The Taoist's face straightened and he said solemnly: "Slap the fly!"

"Ah?!"

Not only Xiaoyu, but everyone else was surprised. They didn't expect that the Taoist's powerful palm had such a vulgar name. Only Li Chuyi curled his lips in disdain and didn't take it seriously.

Li Chuyi has been following the Taoist since he was a child. He knows that although the Taoist claims to be a refined person all day long and recites a few sour poems from time to time to favor little girls, all the skills that the Taoist has practiced are either without names or have vulgar names like "Slap the Fly". Skills with proper names, such as the "Taoism Classic" that Li Chuyi has practiced since he was a child, and the "Wuji Qiankun Dao" that the Taoist often uses, are very rare.

At this time, Xiaoyu, who was slapping and slapping non-stop, finally brought out a trace of palm wind in his hand. Xiaoyu was immediately surprised and looked at Li Chuyi proudly.

Li Chuyi curled his lips, said nothing, waved his hand, and a palm wind that was incomparable to Xiaoyu whistled out. Seeing this, Xiaoyu angrily snorted, turned her head and never looked at Li Chuyi again.

Li Chuyi was full of pride. What a joke, he was the Taoist's apprentice, how could he not know what the Taoist gave him, this silly girl actually compared with him.

"Okay, stop making trouble, hurry up, there is a big formation waiting for us outside."

The Taoist's voice came, and everyone on the gourd hurriedly sat down.

As the Taoist's mind moved, the gourd suddenly turned into a shadow, breaking through the thick blood mist and disappearing at the entrance.

In the square, the surviving silver-armored soldiers groaned in pain from time to time. The lion general, who had been lying on the side and vomiting blood just now, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the gourd that had disappeared long ago, with deep fear in his eyes, and a trace of inexplicable light hidden in the depths of his eyes.