"Yes, Senior Sandao, I am Master Lindao's apprentice. My name is Qingshui Miyun. I am here to learn the breath of thunder from you."

Wei Yun bowed to this old senior and introduced himself.

"Yeah, come with me."

Sangdao Ciwuro nodded, then turned around and continued to walk with the crying child.

Weiyun quickly followed from behind. He knew that Ciwulang of Sang Island lived in a nearby place called Taoshan, which inexplicably made Weiyun think of the story of Erlang Shen splitting the mountain to save his mother, but it was obvious that Yang Erlang should not be able to cut Japan, so this Taoshan was quite complete.

"Have you been there since just now?"

Ciwuro Sangdao recalled when he went to save the child, and it seemed that Qingshui Weiyun was already next to him.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you to finish this."

Wei Yun didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but he still answered truthfully.

"Why didn't you go up and save this child?"

Sangdao Ciwulang could not hear any emotions in his words, and Weiyun could not hear his thoughts very well.

But Weiyun has his own ideas, and he is not a person who will easily change his ideas because of others.

"Why should I go to save him? Since he didn't ask me for help, it means that he doesn't think he needs others to save him, or that he thinks he should be treated like this, why should I go and meddle in other people's affairs?"

Weiyun shrugged, looked at the boy who stopped crying because of the conversation between the two, and completely expressed his thoughts without following the old man's intentions.

After hearing Wei Yun's words, the old man also glanced at the boy beside him. The boy with a black hair twitched his nose, and the two of them looked a little scared.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

He asked timidly with a crying voice.

"Oh ~ nothing."

The old man patted the boy's head, comforted him, and turned to Weiyun.

"I can't say anything about your attitude, because if I was young, I would probably only frown and leave. After all, we are a ghost killing team, and we are just responsible for killing ghosts and not letting ghosts harm humans. Things like this are not something we should care about, and whether it is careless or not depends on personal wishes."

What Ciwuro said in Sandao surprised Weiyun. He thought that the old man would stand at the highest point of morality and criticize him, and then he did not give in at all. In the end, the two of them broke up in a bad mood.

But unexpectedly, the old man changed his mind and agreed with his approach.

"Oh~ Maybe it's because people are old and always like to meddle in other people's business. I happened to have started to train disciples recently, so I'll bring this poor child back."

Sangdao Ciwulang shook his head in a chuckle.

Weiyun didn't answer the conversation anymore, and he didn't know how to answer it. Could it be that old man, you are quite kind?

Seeing that Wei Yun didn't speak, Ci Wulang of Sangdao no longer had this question and asked something else instead.

"How is your breathing fusion progressing?"

Because Lintaki Zuo Kinji wrote to him about some situations, he was not surprised to see Miyun come to him.

"Currently, it combines four types: flower breathing, water breathing, wind breathing, and flame breathing."

Wei Yun said this in a plain tone, but he was still quite proud in his heart, because it was really not easy to achieve this situation. Now he realized that he was really amazing to be able to do this level.

"Are there four breathing methods? And there are three basic breathing methods that are very different?!"

Sure enough, Ciwuro Sangjima, who heard Weiyun's words, was shocked suddenly. He stopped and opened his mouth to look at Weiyun, as if confirming the authenticity to him.

"Yes, I have completed the fusion of these four breathing methods. As long as I fuse the thunder breathing and the rock breathing, it can basically be said that the task is completed. It will be very easy to merge the other branches of breathing methods."

Weiyun nodded and confirmed that he was quite satisfied with Ciwuro Sandao's reaction.

"You are a genius. That old guy Linlong is really lucky to be able to pick up a genius disciple like you."

Ciwulang of Sangdao said with some emotion, then looked at the boy beside him, and then thought about the apprentice at home on the mountain. In the end, he gave up the idea of ​​comparing. This guy is completely different from them, and even the old guys, there is no way to compare with this child named Qingshui Miyun.

Although Ciwuro Kurashima thought that he could be considered a genius when he was young, he had developed the breathing method of chanting, but compared with this guy, he was completely pale.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm just lucky."

Wei Yun smiled and said modestly, but in fact he was the one with good luck. For some reason, he was selected by this system to travel here.

"hehe."

In response to Wei Yun's answer, Sangdao Ciwuro shook his head and said nothing, but just smiled.

Then he stopped caring about Weiyun and turned to look at the boy whose emotions had gradually stabilized.

"Child, what's your name?"

Sangdao Ciwulang asked the child, "You can't keep calling the child."

"My name is my wife, Shanyi."

My wife, Zen Yi, sniffed and replied.

This guy always gives people a feeling of negative and cowardice, regardless of his expression or attitude.

"Xianyi, you didn't even say whether to be my apprentice, so you followed me. When you arrived at the place, you didn't even have the chance to go back on your word."

Looking at this pitiful child, Sangdao Ciwulang reminded with a smile.

My wife, Simono, was silent for a moment, then looked at Sangjima Ciwuro and said firmly.

"It was Grandpa, you saved me. If it weren't for you, I might have been beaten to death by those people. So I can do anything I can do, and I can be an apprentice, although I don't know what to learn."

This child is very grateful and should be a good person.

Weiyun can't say hesitate or like this child because after all, it has little to do with him.

"Good boy, you can follow me to practice well in the future."

When Ciwuro Sangdao heard my wife Simoni say this, he laughed happily. The happiness of the elderly is so simple.

The three of them walked out of the town along the road, and then walked along the mountain road. Until my wife, Shan Yi, was so tired that they almost couldn't stand it. They walked to the house on the mountain. This Taoshan Mountain is relatively narrow and foggy, which is really a beautiful place. The grasslands and trickle streams can be compared to the narrow foggy mountain with thin air.

"Yu Yue, I'm back, prepare some tea to entertain guests."

Sangdao Ciwulang shouted in the direction of the house.

"Okay, master."

A male voice came out of the room and replied.
Chapter completed!