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Chapter 129 Return to Wanfa Temple (first update)
Xinyue was sent out to study, and the sect's task of raising the baby fell to Shenshui.

"Jie Jie Jie."

The ginseng water monster smiled and approached the six junior sisters: "As soon as the senior sisters leave, you will be the fish on the chopping board!"

The cubs looked at each other, holding their own small wooden swords and small wooden sticks and waving them up with "hey" and "ha", dancing like a tiger, and the decisiveness of their attack made Shen Shui begin to doubt his image in the hearts of the junior sisters. . He turned to look at Tianxuan and Yuheng, the only two people who had not made a move, and couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

Tianxuan raised her hands: "Xiaoyunyu Technique!"

Yu Heng suppressed his blush before letting Mu Jian spit out a burst of white smoke: "Lanshuang River!"

The cold icy rain patted Shenshui's face randomly.

After crossing the Xinghe River and returning to the cave, she saw Shenshui lying on the ground with children hanging all over her body.

She vaguely remembered that when Xinyue was raising her cubs in the past, these six apprentices who came from the countryside even trained some rules and etiquette. They stood and sat together, and they knew how to greet people when they saw them. If things go on like this, we will surely be able to cultivate six golden flower thugs.

"Admit defeat or not! Admit defeat or not!" This person waved a wooden stick on Shenshui's head.

"Brother, I want to ride a big horse!"

This was to tug his hand and ask him to play with him.

In less than two days, the golden flower degenerated into a hozen in his hands.

Tianji, who was still the calmest, first noticed that there was an extra person in the yard. She put her sword into the wooden sheath, stood up straight and saluted Du Xinghe: "Greetings, Master."

The five people who had been playing crazy also rolled off Shenshui's back and stood in a line: "Greetings to Master!"

The sound of milk is sweet and loud.

"Hey, you're all good."

Du Xinghe used system points to exchange for six bags of the cheapest toffee cubes, and each received a small bag.

[Mediocre Milk Candy Block]: The most common milk candy block, specially prepared for the host who traveled to ancient times and was indifferent to grains and limbs. It is recommended to use it to bribe the princesses and princes in the palace, or to reward their own children. , not recommended for the host's own use - produced by the system, will not cause tooth decay, but will make you gain weight.

At the end of the division, Du Xinghe saw Shenshui, who was consciously lining up behind Kaiyang, also reaching out to him.

She smiled, exchanged for an extra bag, turned over her hand and put it on his palm.

Shenshui accepted the toffee piece and opened her mouth:

"Master is so generous! I wish Master good progress, great wealth, long life and good health."

The junior sisters glanced at him and started to flatter him: "Master is so generous! I wish you master to get better and better... and make more money..."

The senior brother spoke quickly and loudly, but they didn't remember the rest.

Du Xinghe's forehead twitched, he grabbed his head, lifted it up and shook it: "Don't teach your teacher what to say when asking for trouble!"

"Master, these are all survival techniques!"

Under his disciple's attention, Du Xinghe pinched his face and said, "Be my disciple. If you are short of food or clothing, don't beg. In the end, you will have to rob."

Tianji raised his hand: "Master, what about the best one?"

"The best thing is to wait until you have reached the mastery of cultivation, and others will bring gold and silver treasures to you, begging you to accept them."

The little ones stared wide-eyed, never dreaming of such a magical day.

To put it another way, they would definitely listen to it as a story.

But if it was what the master said, they would believe it.

"Okay, you meditate and practice to introduce the qi into the body. I want to talk to your senior brother about something." Du Xinghe released the Qilin, not only to supervise them not to be lazy, but also to prevent mistakes when introducing the qi into the body.

The little ones quickly sat down side by side to practice.

Ye Qi is kind and caring towards children. When he sees someone who has difficulty in guiding the Qi and can't calm down, he will walk behind her and use his rich spiritual energy to help him concentrate. Ninglin kicked his hoof in displeasure, feeling that they were all here to compete with him for favor. In the eyes of his mother, he was the only one good, so there was an extra litter for no reason!

"Master, why do you want to see me specifically?"

Shenshui asked.

"Let me compete with you and see how you are doing."

Before crossing the galaxy, there was no thought of accepting a disciple. The two of them just accepted him by chance. How fragile is the relationship between people? I thought about parting ways one day, but I never thought that after going through so much together, we couldn't leave each other.
When he heard that the master wanted to accept his practice results, Shenshui perked up and held the long stick in his hand.

He first clasped his fists to the master in a decent manner: "Master, please give me advice!"

"bring it on."

Yukina flew out of the scabbard and fell into her hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shenshui's figure flashed forward, carrying a long stick and putting it on his body, trying to stir the stick and shoot.

Because it was to test his level, Du Xinghe mainly focused on blocking and dodging.

"Keng!"

His long stick changed continuously, resisting Yukina's sword wind, and then the clouds rustled in the sky, and the stick whirled like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, attacking his left side. Du Xinghe's eyes turned slightly, and his figure soared into the air. Without waiting for stability, he activated his green armor with his left hand and blocked the blow. The fierce force of the collision caused sparks to burst out.

"Holy shit, Master, this is what your physical body can produce! You will grow a shell!" Shenshui's eyes widened and he yelled.

I thought he was noisy, so I crossed the galaxy and swung my sword.

The angle of this sword was tricky. In an instant, Shenshui's wrist tightened, and with a slight movement, an incredible arc was formed behind Rouge's waist, which was comparable to a long and thin bamboo being bent.

The green bamboo was pressed and stood up again, its long stick as fast as thunder.

The fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old man. The stick is a weapon that pays great attention to skills and methods. When Du Xinghe saw the tricks, he said while fighting: "The two disciples I took in, I used to think that you were almost murderous... Sometimes In a life-and-death fight, it's all about the breath, and I think you're missing that breath."

In this regard, Du Xinghe felt that Xinyue was more similar to himself.

Everyone she meets will use her, squeeze her, regard her as a tool when she is useful, and discard her like moss on the steps when she is not useful. She wants to fight for a breath, and she will be even more ruthless when wielding her sword. Shenshui was different. In Xiaoyun Mountain, apart from being affected by the formation and having to go down the mountain to survive because he didn't have enough to eat, he was just an ape raised by nature. He didn't have such complicated ideas.

"Looking at it now, you also have your advantages."

"Your stick is less impatient, more thoughtful and calm."

A stick attack with a tricky angle shocked Du Xinghe until his right hand went numb and he took three steps back.

Shen Shui thought he had found a flaw, so he advanced to the lock and took hold of his neck.

"Nothing."

Her steps, which were still frivolous just now, suddenly took off a lot of strength. The previous feint was to lure him into the game, forming a sure-kill trend. However, in the flash of lightning, Shenshui let go of the stick in his hand, lowered his body and tried to roll to dodge. He only rolled half a circle and did not dare to roll any more.

"The combat experience is still a bit lacking."

A long sword with a gleaming cold light was stuck on the ground.

If Shenshui had rolled half a circle just now, the sword would have hit his head.

Du Xinghe praised: "But he has a very keen sense of danger, as expected of a small animal."

He clearly heard a regretful sigh coming from the sword.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me,"

Shenshui lay straight on the ground and started to act coquettishly: "I'd better beat him less. It will be fine in the future. Master, don't dislike me."

Du Xinghe sheathed his sword.

"I handed you the "Rakshasa Stick Technique" that day, but I rarely gave you any personal guidance after that. You practiced diligently on your own... so diligently that I was a little surprised."

Shenshui chuckled: "If I just want to eat, drink, sleep and bask in the sun, wouldn't it be the same if I stayed in Xiaoyun Mountain? If I want to follow the master, I can't hold him back - not to mention what did the master say? You don't have to bother to give me advice, just If I follow you and see with my eyes, I will learn a lot.”

What he said was always pleasing to the ear.

Du Xinghe touched his head, and the furry ape tail hooked around her wrist: "I remember that ape tails don't have that much hair?"

"So cute." Shenshui said confidently.

I almost turned myself into a squirrel tail.

Du Xinghe knocked him with his sword scabbard and signaled him to get up: "Xin Yue offered to go to the Crystal Palace to study, which reminded me of something."

"Master, tell me."

Ginseng water as if listening.

A faint smile appeared on Du Xinghe's lips: "You can't be idle either."

Even as he swore to the sky that he would practice diligently, Shenshui was lifted up by his master.

Within half a day, he was taken to another sea. Facing the upright stairs in the sea, Shenshui said "Wow": "Is this the Wanfa Temple that Master mentioned? The place where my ancestors came?"

"Well, come up yourself."

"Okay, okay! Master, please come first!"

Ginseng deserves to be easy.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

The master walked in front, walking briskly. Every step he took was heavier than the previous step. It seemed as if there were invisible hands holding his ankles and pulling him down. At first, Shenshui could still keep a smile on her face, but later she was panting and sweating profusely.

After walking up the long staircase of Wanfa Temple, Shenshui suddenly felt light and lay on the ground: "Master, master, wait for me. I will lie down for a while and I can't get up."

The tail that was originally full of energy also drooped.

He waited for a while, but didn't hear his master's voice. Just as he was about to use the strength he had just recovered to get up and look for his master, his cheek was poked, and a strange male voice came from above: "Are you a descendant of A Yuan?"

Shenshui raised his head and saw Jingxin looking at him curiously, with Du Xinghe standing beside him.

"This……"

Seeing that the master seemed to have some friendship with this person, he mentioned his ancestors in the first sentence, which made him unsure of his words for a moment.

"His name is Jingxin. The "Rakshasa Stick Sutra" is a stick method created by the abbot of Wanfa Temple, who was also his father. When your ancestors traveled to Wanfa Temple and made friends with Jingxin, he took matters into his own hands. Both the Rakshasa Stick Sutra and the Rakshasa Stick were lent to your ancestors."

Du Xinghe said.

Shenshui closed his eyes, and Jingxin was not surprised. The sea monk has a long life, and most of his temperament is slow-tempered. He is an outlier among the sea monks who is particularly enthusiastic and familiar. No wonder the elders find him annoying...since he is The descendant of the little ape can be considered his descendant. It is rare for Xinghe to bring him here. Even if the other party treats him reserved and distant, he has to treat him well.

"Uncle!"

Before Jingxin could finish his thoughts, the ape demon on the ground stood up like a carp and shouted in a very affectionate voice: "It turns out you are my biological uncle. You treated my ancestors so well and you met my master. Let's kiss each other. From now on, I will provide you with a one-stop service to support you in your old age!"

Jingxin blinked, feeling a little flattered.

"Uncle, don't you believe it? My gold ingot is folded very well!"

Shenshui patted her chest and said.

"I believe it," Jingxin helped him up and let him see him clearly: "It's just that it's a bit difficult to support me until I die."

What Shenshui was thinking was, how old would he be if he were old friends with his ancestors?

Saying that you will help him provide for him until his death is not considered as cursing him to an early death.

"My dear uncle is out of town."

After Shen Shui stood up straight, his tired eyes finally regained focus, and he could see Jingxin from head to toe.

The person who came not only had a childish face, but also had a giant green shell on his back.

Hey, this is a turtle.

His eyes widened, and his thoughts changed: "Uncle, I misunderstood. I hope that I can practice cultivation well and extend my life for thousands of years before I can pay you my last breath. If I don't succeed, uncle, you will burn paper money for me."

When I mentioned the Wanfa Temple before crossing the galaxy, I told the two disciples that they had received the Xuanwu inheritance.

Shen Shui deserved a good deal at that time. His mind was mysterious and martial, so he must have been great.

If you have little knowledge about demons, you will be surprised wherever you go.

It turns out that the descendants of Xuanwu are turtles!
"Okay, okay, I'll burn them all for you. We, the sea monks, have nothing else but to die for our friends."

Jingxin responded to Shenshui's joke quickly.

Except for young sea monks like Jingxin, Wanfa Temple does not prohibit sea monks from traveling far away. Before taking up residence in the temple, the abbot had also traveled abroad and bid farewell to many friends in person.

One turtle and one ape arranged everything behind him in a few words.

"You two wait a moment."

Du Xinghe raised his hand and said, "I brought the ginseng water here to ask the abbot to teach him the Rakshasa Stick Sutra."

Shen Shui responded: "I have admired the old man who presides over him for a long time, and I want to learn from him."

How has Jingxin ever seen such a smooth-tongued monster? He believed what Shenshui said and agreed to introduce him to the host for Du Xinghe.

"You take me to see the host first." Du Xinghe said.

There are still countless sea monks practicing in the temple. It is no different from the last time I walked. Time in the Wanfa Temple seems to have stagnated, and it does not move forward until someone arrives.

Shenshui had been observing secretly, and when he crossed the Milky Way and arrived at the sea monk with slightly white temples, he greeted him for a few words, and then he came on the stage at the right time, with a look of excitement on his face: "Is it possible that you, the old man, are the founder of the Rakshasa Stick Sutra? !”

"It's me, what's wrong?"

The host took a step back slightly.

Although Lord Xuanwu accepted this female cultivator for some unknown reason, they still vividly remembered every move Du Xinghe made in the trial place... He could be a good person if he played well with her! ?

"Although I have never seen your true face, I have been a close friend of you for a long time!"

The host Gang was on guard, but unexpectedly the little ape started to worship directly: "I used to be just an ignorant little ape in the mountains. Fortunately, I was accepted as a disciple by my master, and I got the "Rakshasa Stick Sutra" passed down from my ancestors... My ancestors learned from With the inheritance in your son’s hands, we have a deep connection! It’s a pity that we are so far apart and we only met today, so it’s too late to meet!”

People from all three religions and professions have seen it.

What he said sounded literate at first glance, but meant nothing at first glance.

Compared with Jing Xin's worthless appearance, the host was still a little more determined. He only remembered the scene when he wanted to worship Lord Xuanwu as his adoptive father on the day he crossed the galaxy. He couldn't help but said in horror: "You and your master are really very similar..."

"I am as kind-hearted, studious, and smart as my master! Of course, I am still far behind my master now. I want to become as powerful a person as my master in the future!"

Shenshui answered the question calmly: "My master is very good at one thing, she is generous! She knew that I was studying the Rakshasa Stick Sutra, and thought I could get your guidance, so she took the trouble to bring me here. I It took a lot of hardships to meet you! There were so many hardships on the road. If you have time, let me explain them one by one!"

No one asked to listen, he said it himself.

Jing Xin was moved at first, but after listening carefully, she found that it could not be said to be completely consistent with "Journey to the East", and it must be considered an excessive reference!

What's going on?
The innocent little turtle was confused.

Fortunately, the two sentences of Shenshui's self-report were mixed with a sentence of praise and flattery for the host. After a while, the old sea monk was also defeated and told him to stop talking: "If you want to learn "The Rakshasa Stick Sutra" , of course I can give you some advice. Don’t say much else.”

Besides, I can’t keep my old face anymore.

"Good!"

Shenshui responded crisply and sighed: "The host is really a noble person. If it were someone else who just thought he didn't praise himself enough, how could he make me shut up? It seems that I want to learn more than just stick scriptures from the host. , and the reason for doing things as a demon.

"It's good that you understand."

The host nodded, but couldn't stop smiling.

Du Xinghe nodded secretly, Xinyue was similar to her in fighting style, but her behavior was still very similar to hers. As long as you can learn skills, what does it matter if you talk to relatives and say nice things? What you learn is your own.

After reaching an agreement, she took Shenshui aside, handed him some spirit stones, and said: "I may not be staying in the cave. If you have anything to do, please contact me on the jade certificate. Then we will go to the Immortal Alliance Competition together. Please calm down." Study hard. They are not just sticks, they can guide you in your practice. Remember these four words and adapt accordingly.”

Seek favors at random, and run away when things change.

"Master, don't worry, I understand everything."

The host watched the two people muttering from a distance. The bad water kept sloshing around, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

But for a moment he laughed at himself for worrying too much.

But it's just a little ape, he's only so big, and he's here to learn from him, what kind of trouble can he cause? After all, Du Xinghe was adopted as Lord Xuanwu's adopted daughter, so it was normal for him to sell her to save face. The host patted his son's shell and said, "This ape monster has a lively temperament, so he can keep you company."

"It's all a good relationship I've made."

Pure heart and happy way.

The most unique experience of living a long life is to be able to wait for your friends’ descendants and descendants’ descendants to come and visit you.

The first thing I saw seemed like yesterday.

After making arrangements for entering the water, before leaving across the galaxy, he did not forget to care for Jingxin and asked him to practice the Zhenwu Transformation Technique diligently: "The more important thing is to take good care of the shell."

"I know, you still care about me."

Jing Xin told her not to die, and he was still waiting to defect to her so that he could take him to travel to Pingyun Continent.

The other sea monks listened to the conversation between the two with smiles, but only the host was slightly doubtful.

If you want to cleanse your mind and remember to take care of your shell...

How could he treat his Zaizai as a defensive weapon that he knows how to cultivate?