Chapter 6: That sickly guy is actually a master of metaphysics?!



Chapter 6: That sickly guy is actually a master of metaphysics?!

Ji Huaizhi also saw the rumors about the Taoist temple online.

After thinking about it, I changed my account name to: Brother Ji of Wan'an Taoist Temple (Believe in Science Version).

His fellow disciples are building a wall around his yard, and since he can't stand the dust, he's sunbathing in the backyard.

Just as he was thinking about what footage to shoot and post, Wangxingwangyue arrived.

"Senior Brother Ji, are you alright?"

"Do you want something to happen to me?" Ji Huaizhi remained silent.

"Of course not." Wangyue quickly stopped Wangxing from speaking: "He means that if you have nothing to do, you can teach us martial arts."

Ji Huaizhi took out his phone: "Okay."

"I'll take a picture of it for you." Ji Huaizhi told them to do it once first.

The two men picked up a talisman with their index and middle fingers, calmed their minds and breaths, threw it out, and recited an incantation.

The talisman froze in mid-air and suddenly formed two fireballs the size of basketballs.

The two looked at Ji Huaizhi, and the fireball went out.

Ji Huaizhi also took out a talisman and threw it out: "I'll only teach you once."

After he finished speaking, he began to chant an incantation, and after he finished chanting, the talisman formed a fireball several times larger than the one they had just been holding.

Ji Huaizhi flicked his finger, and the fireball swayed in the direction of his finger.

Wang Xing and Wang Yue stared intently, but unexpectedly, the fireball flew directly towards them in the next second, and the two quickly separated and ran away.

The fireball suddenly split into two and gave chase.

"Senior brother! It's dry and hot, be careful with fire!"

The sound traveled farther and farther.

The video has also been filmed.

Ji Huaizhi glanced at it casually and clicked upload directly.

Note: The weather is dry, so please be careful with fire.

The video is located at Wan'an Taoist Temple.

People who saw the video found it interesting: "The special effects are even more realistic than on TV."

Can Taoist priests use mobile phones? Do they even have jobs?

[Little Taoist priest! What happened at Wan'an Mountain the other day? Did anyone make an oath on the mountain?]

[This doesn't look like special effects, folks! The Taoist priests of Wan'an Mountain have real skills!]

[Am I still half asleep? You can actually see Taoist priests giving live lessons these days?]

[It's so realistic! That little Taoist priest looks so scared, but also so funny.]

When they're exorcising ghosts, do they also run away if they can't win?

So, is the strange phenomenon from the past two days related to these Taoist priests? (Thinking)

The junior brother, seeing Ji Huaizhi holding a phone, said to the senior brother, "Senior Brother Ji, are you addicted to the internet?"

"You haven't been concentrating on your practice lately."

The eldest brother had originally wanted to spar with Ji Huaizhi, but it seemed he was about to leave: "Junior brother, where are you going?"

"We have guests."

"Really?" Wang Gui followed.

The two happened to run into Master Wan'an on the way: "Master."

"You've arrived?" The Taoist priest was also surprised to see Ji Huaizhi. "Wang Gui, go and call your senior uncle. Tell him that we have guests. Huaizhi, come with me to greet your parents."

Ji Huaizhi nodded.

Wang Gui nodded in surprise upon hearing what followed: "Junior Brother's parents have arrived?"

Looking worriedly at his junior brother's back, the other man turned around and raised an eyebrow.

"Uncle-Master! Uncle-Master!"

The senior apprentice was tasting the soup he had made when he was startled by the shout and burned his own lips.

"Why are you shouting so loudly! Are you hungry?" Master Uncle felt a little better after taking a sip of cold water.

"Junior brother's parents have arrived. Master sent me to call you."

Master Uncle: "You're here, so what? Are you here to visit relatives?"

"Are they Huaizhi's parents?"

Upon hearing this, the senior apprentice threw down his soup spoon: "Watch my soup! Damn it!"

Wang Gui called over another person dressed in a Taoist robe: "Watch over your master's soup!"

Ji Huaizhi stood under the locust tree, looking at the flower buds on the treetop. A gentle breeze blew through the hair on his forehead, and the hair behind him was combed into a Tai Chi bun, which was firmly fixed in place by a wooden hairpin. His blue Taoist robe fluttered in the breeze.

Baiyun saw this scene as soon as he arrived.

His aloof and detached demeanor made people afraid to approach him.

“Huai Zhi...”

Ji Huaizhi turned around, exuding an aura of detachment, and his gaze towards the Ji family members remained unchanged.

"Huaizhi, come here."

Master Wan'an called Ji Huaizhi over: "These are your parents."

Ji Huaizhi nodded gently to them: "Father, Mother, it's been a long time."

Baiyun looked at his pale face and thin frame, feeling as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

"Huaizhi, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Huaizhi frowned: "I've always been like this. We haven't seen each other for almost eighteen years. You have no idea what I used to be like."

Ji Huaizhi's words directly exposed her hypocrisy.

Ji Qingshan: "Is this how you talk? What did you learn at the Taoist temple?"

"What can you learn on the mountain? How to cut down trees or climb trees?" Ji Huaiyuan sneered.

Ji Huaizhi cupped his hands in greeting: "The Taoist temple taught me propriety, integrity, honesty, and fairness, as well as to cherish my fellow disciples and be filial to my master."

Ji Qingshan's face turned green.

He wanted to ask, "What about our parents? What about our siblings?"

Ji Huaizhi then looked at Ji Huaiyuan: "As for what you just said... cough cough, oh? When did the Ji family get such an ill-mannered girl?"

Ji Huaiyuan retorted angrily, "Who are you calling ill-mannered?"

“This is your sister, how can you say such things about her?” Baiyun’s expression was disapproving.

Before he could even speak, another voice rang out: "Well said!"

"Ji Qingshan, did you come up the mountain just to lecture our Taoist temple? Then you should just come down!"

"What are you saying? Ji Huaizhi is also my son!" Ji Qingshan's voice was a little loud.

"So you know Huaizhi is your son! I thought he was an orphan! Twenty years! He's been up in the mountains for almost twenty years, how come you only just realized you have a son now?"

"You!" Ji Qingshan's expression was unpleasant.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" The senior master's voice was very loud. Although there weren't many worshippers here, there were still a few scattered people.

Ji Huaiming stepped forward, his expression somewhat pale.

"Big brother, Mom and Dad miss you and worry about you. They just feel sorry for you when they see you."

"Don't say anything that will hurt them." After saying that, she reached out and covered her chest.

His brows were slightly furrowed.

Master Wan'an glanced at him, his eyes revealing a mystery.

Ji Yao looked at the Taoist priest from the back, his eyes revealing a blatant hatred that Taoist priest Wan An immediately noticed.

Turning his head, he found the young man looking at him with a kind expression, and he just felt that the young man looked familiar.

But I'm not familiar with it.

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