Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    The more floating white circled around Mu Xing twice, looking up and down carefully at Mu Xing.

    Mu Xing was very puzzled by him: "Master?"

    Shhh!

      A leak?"

    Even Mu Xing was maliciously dug out his spiritual roots.

    Mu Xing: ?

    He was about to ask, the more white he became, he reached out and patted his head in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, don't be in a hurry. Wait for the teacher to look over my demon gate. The classics, it depends on you, how to deal with it."

    Mu Xing: ? ?

    Three days later, the more white it came back.

    He mysteriously took out something from his arms and handed it to Mu Xing: "Good apprentice, take it."

    Mu Xing: ?

    He stretched out his hand to take the palm-sized oval white jade. As soon as he got it, there were many things in his mind.

    "Nianhuazhi", "Cihang Faxiang", "Eight Desolate Canon", "Nine Tricks"…

    It looks like a variety of cultivation books, and you can tell by the name that they are not the same style.

    Mu Xing was surprised: "What are these?"

    Yue Fubai said with a smile: "Gong method."

    He said: "They are all first-class mental methods. You can choose which one is pleasing to your eye and practice. If you have spare energy, you can practice a few more."

    Mu Xing looked at the pile of exercises and asked in a low voice, "Master, where did these come from?"

    He sighed: "Hey, for the teacher and for you, it can be regarded as the blood."

    He shook the folding fan and sighed: "I exchanged it with others, but those guys slaughtered it."

    Mu Xing was silent for a while, and asked, "What kind of Nianhua finger, the law of Cihang, the magic method sounds so... serious?"

    He didn't have much to say, it sounded like a Buddhist thing.

    "Oh, this." The more white and white, he didn't care much. "Buddhist, those old monks are not very good at talking, and they don't want to change with me. I sneaked in and stole it."

    Mu Xing: "…"

    He now believes that his master must have great thighs.

    Yes, this thigh may not be easy to hold outside.

    Have you not offended too many people?

    He didn't dare to say, he didn't dare to ask.

    He tapped Mu Xing's little head with a folding fan, and snorted: "Children, don't think too much."

    At the same time, he waved his robe sleeves with great interest, and a lot of things suddenly appeared on the table: "Come, come, disciple, receive gifts!"

    Mu Xing's eyes flashed by the dense light.

    He looked at these extraordinary things with a puzzled expression.

    The whiter and whiter smiles: "My teacher, the group of wine and meat friends who don't usually communicate with each other, know that I have an apprentice, and if they insist on giving me a greeting, they can't refuse. Ordinary gadgets with formations on them, I will teach you to recognize the master."

    Therefore, Mu Xing has a storage ring and an "ordinary gadget" full of storage rings.

      Rare little rich boy.

    Because they held the apprenticeship ceremony in a more poignant manner, the beautiful sisters in the house treated Mu Xing a lot more solemnly than before.

    Although they are still close and intimate, it seems that he always liked to touch his head before, and the behavior of bending over and kissing from time to time is completely gone.

    Yue Fubai used to go out a lot, and it was common for him not to come back for ten days and a half months. But after having this little apprentice, he stayed at home most of the time.

    However, he did not rush to teach Mu Xing, only let him practice the "Cihang Dharma Phase" first.

    According to what he said: Buddhist practice is the most upright and peaceful, warm and gentle, and it is best to lay the foundation for your apprentice. I don't think there is anything wrong with a magic cultivator using the Buddhist mind method to build a foundation.

    The more white it is, let Mu Xing take one drop every day.

    The jade bottle is obviously a magic weapon.

    On this day, the autistic system finally woke up and entered Mu Xing's dream.

    It looked at the child in front of it, and always felt that he looked different from before.

    I quickly reviewed the current progress of Mu Xing in this world, and was shocked: "How did you cultivate the ruthless Tao!"

    Ke Mu Xing was obviously more surprised than him: "Ah? What ruthless way?"

    He asked Yue Fubai what Dao was, but Yue Fubai just shook his head and told him: "You, don't think so much, just practice whatever you want, follow your own path. It's just what you want."

    His performance also confirmed the more white speculation, making him feel that he was not mistaken.

    At the moment, the light group looks like the sky is falling, and ignores Mu Xing's question, just keeps repeating: "How can it be ruthless? Cultivating a ruthless way?"

    Mu Xing frowned, seeing that it was immersed in his own world, he was not in a hurry, sat down cross-legged, and waited until the light group was almost venting before asking: "What is the ruthless way? I cultivate Is it ruthless?"

    Mu Xing doesn't like to hear this.

    He said unhappily, "Whoever is ruthless, has no desire and no heart, what you say is really ugly."

    It said faintly: "Heartless is not really ruthless. You... alas. They say that people are not plants, and who can be ruthless, you..."

    It suddenly stopped and murmured, "Is that so?"

    Mu Xing couldn't help but puff up his face when he listened to him babbling a bunch of inexplicable words.

    "You are so annoying, I don't want to hear you talk about it."

    As soon as he said this, his consciousness came out of this strange place.

    Mu Xing, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

    He found out: at the beginning, the light group entered his dream if he wanted to, it let Mu Xing come out, and Mu Xing could come out.

    But now, it takes a while to appear in Mu Xing's dream.

    And in the dream, if Mu Xing thought of it, he would be fine.

    In other words, in getting along with the light group, the initiative has gradually shifted towards Mu Xing.

    Before Mu Xing could savor it, there was a knock on the door.

    The more white it is, the voice sounds outside the door: "Xingxing, are you awake? Can I come in?"

    He originally wanted to give Mu Xing a more elegant name, but Mu Xing was not willing to change it, and he did not force it.

    In the beginning, the more white it became, the more she learned from other masters' apprentices called "Xing'er", but the beautiful sisters in the house called Mu Xing "Xing'er Master", he also felt that It seems more cute to fold it up like this,

    Mu Xing got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes: "Master, please come in."

     Walking to the bed, there was a trace of worry in the paler expression: "Did you just dream?"

    Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, can it be called a dream when called by the light group?

    He nodded.

    "What did you dream about?"

    Mu Xing thought about it and said, "A very dark place, a voice speaks to me."

    He tried it a long time ago and couldn't tell anyone in reality the existence of the light group.

    "Say what?"

    Mu Xing remembered the words of the light group, raised his head and looked more and more white: "It said that the way I cultivate is the ruthless way."

    Yue Fubai's expression suddenly became cold: "Anything else?"

    Mu Xing shook his head: "Then I woke up and Master came."

    He asked, "Master, is there something wrong?"

    Yue Fubai looked down at him, sighed, raised his hand and took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to him: "Wear this in the future."

    This jade pendant is obviously something that the more white and cherished. Mu Xing has followed him for so long.

    He subconsciously refused: "This is too precious."

      come over."

    He used his spiritual power to condense a string in the palm of his hand, string the jade pendant, and put it on Mu Xing himself: "This jade pendant has the effect of calming the soul. Seniors, don’t dare to get close.”

    Seeing what Mu Xing had to say, he raised his hand to stop, and his tone could not refuse: "I have lived for the teacher for so many years, and you are just a little apprentice. If I don't give you good things, is it cheap? other people?"

    Mu Xing stayed for a while, it seemed to be the truth.

    When I think of that scene, the more white I am, the more I feel at ease: that group of old people, one by one, there are hundreds of disciples and grandchildren. What's the use of charging so much? Apprentice, the essence is not too expensive.

    He said: "You continue to rest, and leave for the teacher."

    Mu Xing remembered what he had just said, and couldn't help but say, "Master, wait a moment."

    The more white I turned around, I saw the little apprentice blinking his eyes and looking at himself with a cute face: "Master, am I really cultivating ruthless Dao?"

    He smiled and said, "That's right. But your ruthless Dao's realm is much smarter than the 'little ruthless Dao' that kills the seven emotions and even kills the righteous Dao. "

    Mu Xing said honestly: "Master, I don't quite understand."

    "It's right if you don't understand." Yue Fubai patted the palm of his hand with a folding fan, "If you are a seven-year-old child, if you understand everything, why do you want me as a master?"