The City's Prison Break Master
12 The wife of the Bai Gang, Bai Yingtong!

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Fortunately, Beiming Zi didn't know what Ling Yu was thinking. Otherwise, he would definitely be in trouble. Even Buddha had fire, let alone a living person.

"Hmm? Didn't little friend look down on this old man's cultivation technique? This old man's cultivation method is not worth mentioning and cannot enter your eyes.”Hearing Ling Yu's question, Beiming Zi glanced at him, stroked his long beard, and said calmly.

"Eh? That…I was just saying. The child is not sensible. Please don't take offense.”Beiming Zi's words made Ling Yu roll his eyes. He was already dozens of years old, but this old man was still so vengeful. How embarrassing.

"Children are not sensible?" Ling Yu's words made Beiming Zi laugh out of anger." Little friend, if I didn't see that your bones and meridians are undoubtedly that of a child, this old man would have thought that you were some thousand-year-old demon who had returned to youth.”

"Cough cough, it's a pity that we're indeed children. Little Dream, don't you think so?”

"Hmph, big brother is bad. I'm not a child. I've already grown up. My parents have praised Little Dream for growing up.”

“……”

Ling Yu made a mistake. He wanted to change the topic, but he should never have said that to Xiaomeng, who was still a child. No child would admit that they were a child. He deserved to be slapped in the face.

"That…old senior, let's quickly start learning mantras. I can't wait any longer.”Looking at Xiaomeng's innocent eyes, Ling Yu was at his wit's end. He didn't know how to continue this topic, so it was better to end it as soon as possible.

Therefore, he could only reluctantly say this to Beiming Zi.

"This old man doesn't teach you the same thing. Do you really want to learn?”Seeing Ling Yu like this, Beiming Zi was a little hesitant. This kid couldn't have just been impulsive, right?

"Trash…Of course, if you don't want to learn from me, why are you standing here?”Seeing how Beiming Zi was actually being so wishy-washy at this time, Ling Yu was instantly filled with anger. Just as he was about to curse out loud, he thought about it and realized that he still had a favor to ask of him in the future. He could not offend him too much, so he softened his tone and replied.

"Since that's the case, my two young friends, let's start with the basic Taoist mental cultivation methods. We'll meet again tomorrow.”Since Ling Yu no longer had any objections, Beiming Zi did not make things difficult for him. After handing him a scripture, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of the two of them.

"Brother, why did the old grandpa leave again?”Xiao Meng's resentment was like the rain in June. It came and went as it pleased. Seeing Beiming Zi suddenly leave, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know. It's probably a relative.”Ling Yu replied absent-mindedly to Xiaomeng's question. At this moment, his attention was already on the scripture in his hand.

"The essence of the Supreme Dao steals the darkness. The extreme of the Supreme Dao is dim and silent. He ignored the people around him and remained calm. The body will naturally correct itself, must be quiet and clear; Do not wear makeup, do not shake makeup, can live forever. " The eyes see nothing, the ears hear nothing, and the heart knows nothing. In this way, the spirit and body can be one, and one can live forever…" Ling Yu opened one of the books and read seriously. The more he read, the more black lines appeared on his head. In the end, his eyes were about to burn.

F * ck, this was the Natural Classics that he used to teach Xiaomeng how to condense essence, qi, and spirit. He didn't expect it to be the basic mental cultivation method of Taoism. This was too ridiculous.

"Brother, what are relatives?"

"What? Relatives?" Ling Yu was still immersed in the bullsh * t story, so he couldn't react to Xiaomeng's words.

"Hmph, didn't brother say that the old grandpa left in a hurry because his relatives came?”Seeing Ling Yu looking at her blankly, Xiaomeng couldn't help but pout her moist pink lips as she complained to him.

"Relatives?" This time, Ling Yu heard it clearly. He couldn't help but look at Xiaomeng in shock. Did he say that?

"Okay, Brother, tell Xiaomeng what relatives are.”

"That…cough cough, it's the thing that made the old grandpa have no choice but to leave. Alright, children shouldn't ask so many questions. They haven't cultivated today. Little Dream, go and cultivate.”

"Hmph, Xiao Meng is not a child. Big brother is bad.”Hearing Ling Yu call her a child again, Xiaomeng pouted her pink lips to show her dissatisfaction, but she still obediently sat cross-legged on the grass and quietly concentrated her energy.

Whoosh!

Seeing that Xiaomeng didn't continue to argue, Ling Yu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. If he really had to explain what a man's uncle was, how long would it take?

After a while, seeing that Xiaomeng had entered the state of meditation, Ling Yu sat down cross-legged and tried to enter the state again.

……

Time flew like an arrow, and soon, two years had passed.

"Big brother, big brother, come and look, water column, water column!”A crisp and sweet voice suddenly sounded in the quiet valley, filled with joy.

" Little Dream is awesome, she can actually condense a water pillar so quickly." Looking at the water pillar that stood high above the pool, Ling Yu couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Although he knew that Xiaomeng's talent was heaven-defying, it had only been two years since she had been taught by Beiming Zi, and she was already able to release zhenqi with such fine control. Was this really the ability of a six-year-old little loli?

"Little friend Meng's talent is indeed astonishing. She reached the realm of Spirit Concentration and Essence Cultivation at the age of six.”Seeing the water pillar in the pond, even Beiming Zi couldn't help but stroke his long beard and sigh.

" But…" Looking at the cheerful Xiaomeng and the dazed Ling Yu, Beiming Zi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"I didn't expect little friend Lingyu's aptitude to be so ordinary. He can't even cultivate the basic Dao techniques. This is really letting down his heaven-defying intelligence. Could this be the so-called Duke of Heavenly Dao, where there are gains, there are losses?”

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