C72 His Virgins Talk

Zheng Lei put the book aside and took a few deep breaths to adjust his state of mind, slowly entering into a meditative state. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings, his heart was tranquil, he did not even think about reading.

After a while, he felt a thin wave of spiritual power in his dantian. He used all of his spiritual power to slowly leave his dantian, going all the way down, around the perineum, and then going all the way up to his head and concentrating at the Baihui acupoint above his head.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and Hu Xiaowan handed him the book. He lowered his head and read it carefully. He felt a strange power envelop his brain, as if there was magic in the words in the book. He felt that his brain was like a disc.

It was just a single word, and he quickly read it through. Then he closed his eyes and read it out loud in his mind. The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the book in front of him. The words on the book were floating before his eyes. It was extremely clear.

Zheng Lei's heart was filled with joy. He opened his eyes and said, "Little Wan, you can really do it. That's great. I won't need to work so hard anymore in the future."

Hearing Zheng Lei's words, Hu Wan quickly said, "Brother, don't release your spiritual energy. If you want to keep one month of your spiritual energy in your head, you need to keep it for at least three days. Otherwise, once your spiritual energy dissipates, it will also dissipate."

Zheng Lei, who was originally feeling relieved from the surprise, hurriedly focused his mind and controlled the weak Spiritual Energy within his body, not letting it leave his head.

With this method, Zheng Lei's mood was elated. Looking at the sky outside, he felt as though the sun was shining brightly.

On the morning of the second day, after Zheng Lei had finished his morning practice, he confidently went to the Cloud Gathering Mountain House. Tian Chenyang was already waiting there. When he saw Zheng Lei, he asked with some worry: "Lei'er, how are your preparations?"

Zheng Lei replied confidently, "Don't worry, this is what my virgin told me. No matter what, I have to try my best to explain it properly."

Looking at Zheng Lei's expression, Tian Cheng Yang felt a hint of happiness in his heart. He never thought that this disciple would actually be able to complete the task given to him by him within a day. Originally he wanted to punish Zheng Lei so that he won't be lazy in the future when he's attending morning class.

The young daoists came one after another, and under Tian Zhen Yang's lead, they paid their respects to the ancestor master and became deities. The rest of the time was given to Zheng Lei.

Zheng Lei stood in front of everyone and instantly became nervous. He coughed a few times to clear his throat and said, "Good morning, everyone!"

"Good morning, Martial Uncle!" All the young Daoists answered at the same time.

Initially, Zheng Lei said that everyone had been trying to ease his tense atmosphere. Unexpectedly, these people responded with another sentence, which caused him to become even more nervous. As he tensed up, he added, "Good morning!"

The young Daoists were very obedient, and they replied, "Good morning, Martial Uncle!"

When Zheng Lei heard this, he tensed up a bit and said, "Everyone is really early!"

Tian Chenyang sat at the very back looking at Zheng Lei, fully expecting him to start his lecture. Unexpectedly, the more he spoke, the more he did so and knowing that Zheng Lei was nervous, he gave two dry coughs and gave Zheng Lei a look of encouragement.

Zheng Lei glanced at Tian Zhen Yang, and his heart immediately became a lot calmer. Sweeping his eyes around, he saw that Hu Wan was also sitting down, and he could not help but give himself some encouragement: "I must speak well, isn't it just bringing these little Daoists to study together, what's the big deal? I, Zheng Lei, am a man, how could I be defeated by this? "

He lightly patted his body, then said, "Today, I'll lead everyone to do the morning lessons together. Today, everyone will be learning the Old Lord Taishang's The Serenity Scripture . I'll say it, everyone recite it to me."

"Old Lord's Day: The Great Way Formless …"

"Old Lord's Day: The Great Way Formless …"

The young daoists followed Zheng Lei's speed of speech and slowly finished reciting this short piece of scripture. Then Zheng Lei let out a sigh of relief and said to the young daoists, "Alright, that's all for today's morning class, next …"

"Lei'er, explain the meaning of this scripture to Martial Nephews." Tian Chenyang interrupted Zheng Lei and said.

When Zheng Lei heard this, he gloomily paid his respects to Tian Chenyang in his heart before looking at the 20 to 30 young Daoists seated below him with a troubled expression. He did not know whether to say it or not, so he stood there blankly for a moment.

"Daoist Tian, your brother doesn't know how to speak. Don't make things difficult for him." Seeing that Zheng Lei couldn't say it, Hu Xiaowan quickly came out to help him.

Unexpectedly, when Zheng Lei heard this, he immediately stirred up the male chauvinism in his heart. He thought to himself: How can I be defeated by such a small scripture? Raising his head, he said to Tian Chenyang, "Master, please take a seat. My fellow disciples, please take a seat. Next, I will explain the meaning of this scripture to everyone."

When the young Daoists heard this, they hurriedly sat down and opened their eyes wide, waiting for Zheng Lei to speak.

He then said, "Old Lord Taishang said, the Great Way has no shape, it's the heavens and the earth. This guy doesn't understand love, he only knows how to drive the sun and the moon, he doesn't have a name, but he still painstakingly raised everything. I don't know his name, so I gave him a name, 'Dao' …"

Zheng Lei continued to translate, he did not see that the face of Tian Zhen Yang below had already turned black. It was not easy to get Zheng Lei to finish reading the entire scripture, and the young daoists below immediately began to whisper to each other, discussing with each other. From time to time, someone would burst out laughing, but they did not dare to let it go.

Tian Zhen Yang gloomily walked to the front and extended his hand to settle the matter down. Then, he turned to the young daoists below and said, "All of you have to properly do your homework. Don't be like your martial uncle who doesn't even know the meaning of this most basic scripture …"

Upon hearing Tian Cheng Yang's words, Zheng Lei's eyes immediately became round. F * ck me! Could it be that I'm going to be a bad example? To think that I've been scheming for such a long time. I've suffered a huge loss this time!

The young Daoists were holding back their laughter as they listened to Tian Chenyang's lecture. Zheng Lei who was standing to the side was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in.

It was not easy for him to wait for Tian Chenyang to give the order to end class. Zheng Lei watched as the young Daoists left before turning to ask Tian Chenyang: "Master, what are you doing? No matter what, am I not your disciple? You want me to embarrass you? "

After Zheng Lei asked, he did not hear Tian Chenyang's answer. Looking intently, Tian Chenyang's eyes were fixated on the praying mat where the young Daoists were sitting on. Surprised, he followed Tian Chenyang's gaze. On one of the prayer mats, there was a piece of paper with a blood-red word written on it: Zheng Lei, your father is here!