Wu Zhou.

Ning Prefecture, Eastern Yang County, north of Langyu County.

The green hills are hazy, the clouds are misty, and there are clouds and dragons flying between the ups and downs of the far-sighted trend, like a few strokes of light ink fainting, and the artistic conception is vivid on the paper.

Although it is not Divine Vein of the fairy mountain, it is rich in spiritual bamboos, and because the mountain has nine peaks, it is named Nine Bamboos Mountain, a small reputation in the territory of Ning Prefecture.

Along the steps of the moss stone platform in the mountains and forests, you can find an unremarkable Taoist temple in an unremarkable mountain.

After being beaten by wind and rain, cracks in the outer wall of the Taoist temple wandered, the plaque was missing, the front yard was full of weeds, and a lush green planting pot was arched in the center...

If you look closely, you will find that this is not a bonsai at all, but a tripod-shaped incense burner, which has been left unattended for many years and occupied by green plants.

If I recall the previous words, this Taoist temple is not unremarkable, at least it can be seen everywhere the mottled marks left by the years.

"disciple, as the teacher's expedition is approaching, and soon to die, I will briefly explain a few last words, listen carefully..."

Under the old tree in the backyard, one old and one young sit on the floor. , The veteran white hair and youthful face, refreshed his goatee: "No need to be sad, birth, aging, sickness and death such is human nature, don’t do some crying gestures."

Opposite, The young man raised his hand and touched the corner of his slightly dry eyes, nodded: "Okay."

"You can rest assured, although the time is limited as a teacher, it has been sent to you Senior Sister Bai Jin, cultivation She will guide you carefully about the matter. She was the first apprentice of Heaven Soaring Sword Sect thirty years ago. I want to come now..."

"Speaking of Heaven Soaring Sword Sect, it’s strange to think about it, but it’s a pity. If it weren’t for the teacher who accidentally injured the Senior Brother Sect Head seriously, I would definitely have to go back and take a look before he died."

"Forget it, the time has passed, I said these have nothing..."

"..."

Two hours later, the young man blinked in confusion, looked at the dying man who was still talking, and secretly moved his stiff legs.

Damn it, it’s so simple to explain a few last words, how come you get more and more energetic?

Is it really hell?

"Right, discipline."

I probably realized that I was talking too much nonsense, clenched fists lightly coughed, and looked serious: "Being a teacher knows that apprenticeship is not what you want, you There is a grudge on this matter, but I did not lie to you as a teacher. With your aptitude, it is a pity that you are not cultivation."

Half of his foot stepped into the coffin, knowing that time was running out, so he randomly selected a lucky audience.

And he just happened to be close.

"Yes, discipline, as a teacher..."

The old way coughed several times, and half of Old Zhang's face was covered by his sleeves: "Time is in a hurry, I was anxious before I became a teacher On the way, I forgot to ask about your name...Uh, what is your name?"

Lu Bei: "..."

Don’t rush, just look back on the reveling lights of the past, you The old man walked for two hours in one go.

"Sage?!"

"Lu Bei."

"Good name, teacher Mo Buxiu, Nine Bamboos Mountain Three Purities Peak Ascension Sect Sect Master, after I die, you will inherit the position of Sect Master."

The old way of speaking has brought embarrassment, raised his hand to all around, trying to reorganize the previous seriousness: "You must have seen the discipline. Come out, here is the Three Purities Peak Ascension Sect, where you are the master of the Three Purities Peak Ascension Sect."

Lu Bei: "..."

So, Renjie said It’s him, the earth spirit refers to the lush vegetation?

If this is the case, it is difficult for him to refute.

Obviously, Mo Buxiu’s struggle was in vain. When the master and disciple reported each other’s names, there was no serious atmosphere, and the outstanding Ascension Sect made the atmosphere extremely embarrassing. .

The master and disciple two big eyes staring at small eyes for a while, then Mo Buxiu explained that he is very happy and has been walking around for many years in cultivation, so the grass growing at home is very reasonable and in line with it. logical.

"Okay, discipline, nonsense, time to be a teacher is really running out.

"

Looking at Lu Bei showing signs of running away, Mo Buxiu took it out of his arms A Universe Bag, holding his hand and stuffing it, said quickly: "The Sect Master mark and title deed are here, and there is also a [Fetal Breath Replenishing Qi Art] in it, which was obtained by the teacher in the extreme west of Kunlun. Although this book is the sword moves with side stroke, it has a very high conception, and it is a rare book in the world. The realm of the teacher is too high, and there is no magic cultivator to learn. You just entered, it is..."

In the middle of the speech, Mo Buxiu's pupils were distraught, and the hands that held Lu Bei fell, silently and silently.

Lu Bei walked too abruptly, Lu Bei couldn't believe it for a while, just had full of energy, Mo Buxiu, who had been crooked for two hours at Bibi, said that he hadn't, and raised his hand and pointed it under his nose.

Give it a try!

pa!

Mo Buxiu slapped Lu Bei's hand away, and took a deep breath: "Go on, where did you just talk about it? By the way, although the time is limited as a teacher, Senior Sister Bai Jin has been sent to you about the cultivation...Hey, why is this Universe Bag in your hands?"

Lu Bei: "..."

"Oh, I remembered it, I have already said this!"

Mo Buxiu suddenly realized, fiercely took a picture of his forehead: "Look at the brain as a teacher. You can't move until you die."

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If you work harder, maybe you won't be able to move!

Lu Bei rolled his eyes, if he hadn't resisted on the way when he came, he found that he couldn't beat him, and he would punch Mo Buxiu fiercely in the face for everything he said.

But forget it, the deceased is the bigger one. Mo Buxiu is basically dead by rounding. He is a big living person, and it is purely self-explanatory and boring to care about with the dead.

"Disciple, although the teacher cannot teach you cultivation, but cultivation is not just cultivation, there is a saying here for you to keep in mind."

Mo Buxiu from Universe Bag Take out a wooden box and place it in Lu Bei's hands: "You must not have the heart to hurt people, and you must not have the heart to defend against others. Keep this [Fetal Breath Replenishing Qi Art] well. Don't tell anyone, even if it's your Senior Sister. "

What do you mean, Senior Sister is not a good person?

Lu Bei frowned, nodded didn't say much, and in front of Mo Buxiu, he stuffed the books in the wooden box into his arms.

"So, there will be no regrets as a teacher, except..."

With that, Mo Buxiu stared at Lu Bei without blinking: "Disciple, have you discovered that you I haven't called me a Master since I was apprentice!"

Lu Bei shuddered while staring at him with affectionate eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion or not, the eyes were full of greasy greasy.

For a while, the whole person is bad.

Think about the process of being forced to apprentice a teacher, and there are all kinds of unwillingness in my heart. Then I think that Mo Buxiu does not have much time. It is very likely that it will come back to light at the moment. After a little delay, the other party will die with regret.

Blame the poor.

Finally, facing the hopeful gaze, Lu Bei took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice:

"Master."

"Good! Good! Good..."

Mo Buxiu clapped his hands and bowed his head with a smile behind him. There was no more movement.

Lu Bei: "..."

A lesson from the past, he is not sure whether history may repeat itself, and he waited a moment before reaching out to test Mo Buxiu's breath.

I never thought that when my fingertips were still a palm-wide distance from Mo Buxiu, the old-fashioned body quickly became sandy, and the whole person fell into white dust.

Lu Bei was stunned. The wooden box next to him rolled up a cyclone and put the white ash into the box. After a few breaths, he completed the funeral process, and the banquet was short of the end.

"This, it's..."

Lu Bei choked for a while: "It's...convenient."

He packed the Universe Bag and picked it up. I picked up the wooden box and turned around in the Taoist Temple. After several searches, I finally found a wooden table used by Emissary Zhang in the dilapidated main house.

The rear wall looks solid, and the roof doesn't seem to collapse suddenly, but at an unexpected time, there are already residents under the table.

A brood of foxes rushed out suddenly and barked for a while, in an attempt to frighten off the uninvited guests with their numerical superiority.

However, there was no use for eggs. After Lu Bei stomped his foot suddenly, the four foxes immediately stopped and ran away, got into a hole in the wall and disappeared in the forest.

"The foxes of this world can cultivation success monsters, drive away this wave of residents, will there be a vixen coming to seduce me tonight, right?" Lu Bei put down the wooden box, pondered the carelessness before, thinking of himself It is really difficult to spend the night on the mountain with the standard template for weak scholars.

Down the mountain?

Going down the mountain is impossible. When you come, you can see clearly on the road. The mountain road is rugged and steep, and he is very unfriendly to him who suffers from acrophobia.

The most important thing is that he is hungry.

After the unsuccessful attempt to open the Universe Bag, Lu Bei found out sadly that he was trapped to death on the mountain. What he can count on right now, except for the unmasked Senior Sister Bai, is tonight. The vixen came back to fight the revenge.

"I hope the Senior Sister will come soon..."

Lu Bei murmured, closed his eyes and opened the panel information.

Name: Lu Bei

Race: Human Race

Template: NPC

Level: 3

Experience :250/900

cultivation base :30/30

Life: 22/30 (hunger, fright, fatigue)

Main occupation: None

Secondary Profession: Farmer Lv1

Attribute: Strength 2, Speed ​​3, Spirit 3, Endurance 3, Charisma 3, Lucky 3

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