Behind the backyard of the six gates, there is the side of the mountain.

Along the side of the mountain, there is a small grove. At this time, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the cold wind is cold, the shadows of the trees are swaying in the night, and the branches are shaking incessantly, but they are like rows of giants, spreading their arms to block my progress.

But when he saw that the sword seemed to have eyes, it turned around and scurried past the bushes.

At this time, I was in the air, following the Mochizuki Sword seven up and eight times, and I bypassed this forest alive.

I made a big circle from the left side of the mountain, and flew forward for another seven or eight miles, and the mountains on the left and right became noticeably steeper.

I knew that I was entering the mountains, but for some reason I was walking through the mountains, but there were no rocks in front of me.

After flying through the mountain walls on the left and right for an unknown amount of time, the front suddenly opened up, and I was about to explore left and right, but a small forest appeared in front of me.

The Mochizuki Sword stopped at the edge of the woods, still hovering in the air, its body trembling, and a soft sound was heard.

I fell to the ground and walked over to grab the hilt of my sword, only to feel the body tremble and unsettled, as if something terrible was ahead.

I smiled slightly, wiped the two fingers of my left hand over the sword, and calmed the already psychic sword, gently inserted it back into its scabbard, and then walked peacefully into the woods.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was a faint light in front of me, and the smell of barbecue came from again.

As far as I looked, I saw a bonfire flickering and dancing under a large tree a few dozen meters away, and a stripped pheasant was standing on it.

The pheasant was very plump, dripping with oil downward, and the fragrance he had smelled before came from here.

I walked over, but I didn't see anyone.

Immediately he smiled, sat down cross-legged in front of the fire, turned over the branch of the pheasant, came to the front and sniffed it, and involuntarily tore off a chicken leg and chewed it.

While eating, I sighed in my heart: The clear soup I have eaten in the past few days is not watery, and the steamed buns I ate with He Qingyue in the evening have no taste, so there is a pheasant sent to the door, am I lucky? Or is it lucky?

Just as I was getting the taste, I heard the whirring wind overhead, and I hurriedly threw myself to the side. In an instant, he sat up again, took the chicken leg in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, fortunately, his hand was raised high, and the half-eaten chicken leg did not fall to the ground.

Then I turned around and saw an old man wearing an ordinary short shirt, with white hair hanging down and shoulder-length white eyebrows, tilting his head and staring at me angrily.

I smiled and said, "Hello, old man." Do you want to eat chicken? ”

After speaking, he raised the chicken leg again and ate it seriously.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

I ignored him, just stared at the chicken leg in my hand, chewing slowly, after all, this mountain chicken leg is rough, not as delicate as the domestic meat.

"Phew!"

The old man suddenly screamed, startling me.

"What are you doing?"

I asked, surprised.

But the old man puffed out his cheeks, panting, and said like a bellows, "Where are you a wild boy? ”

"Your chickens?"

I wondered, "How do you prove that this is my chicken?

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and shouted at the "sizzling" oily pheasant on the bonfire: "Little chicken, tell him, are you mine? ”

I smiled, shook my head, and was about to continue, when I heard a "cluck".

I went, and I stood up in shock and threw the chicken leg in my hand three meters away.

But I saw that the chickens on the campfire were still bubbling with oil, and their bare heads hung down dejectedly, enjoying the kiss of the dark red flames.

I laughed, ventriloquist, Nima was still in trouble.

The old man frowned and said to me: "Boy, my chicken was eaten by you, you say, how can you accompany me?"

I smiled and said, "A silver dollar." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, but his eyes rolled, and he said: "That's not good, I'm a fairy chicken from Lingyunmen, you can become an immortal if you eat it, and a silver dollar is definitely not good." ”

I smiled and said, "Then what do you say?"

The old man thought for a while and said: "In this way, anyway, you have also eaten fairy chicken, even if you have a fairy fate, you can worship me as a teacher, forget this apprenticeship or something, just give me a dozen silver dollars every month." ”

I laughed, immediately knelt down and kowtowed to him three times, and said, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

The old man was stunned by my bluff, and only after a while did he ask tentatively, "Won't you discuss with the elders of your family?"

I smiled and said, "I don't have any elders in my family, so there's no need to discuss." ”

The old man was stunned again and said, "No elders, aren't you a child of a family?"

I laughed and said, "No. ”

The old man was a little annoyed and said, "Aren't you a big man from a family? Do you know how many chickens you can buy for a silver dollar?"

I took out a silver dollar from my body and said with a smile: "Let's honor you first, and when I contact my territory, I will send you 10,000 silver dollars." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and while taking the silver dollar, he asked in a skeptical tone, "Your territory?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, I have a territory, but it's a little far from here, in Qingfeng City." ”

The old man's face twitched a little, and he raised his hand to wipe it on his face, but it turned into a smiling face.

Stretched out his hand and tore off a chicken leg, and said to me with a smile: "Good boy, you see, there is a chicken leg growing alone on this little chicken, which is not beautiful and ugly, so you might as well eat it together." ”

I smiled and said, "No need, I've eaten almost enough, so Master, there's one thing that is not easy to solve at the moment, Master, you see ......"

When the old man heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Master leads you into the door, and the cultivation is in everyone." You can solve your own affairs, and remember to honor me every month. ”

I smiled and said, "Master, I'm not done yet." ”

But the old man raised his hands, covered his ears, and said, "I don't listen, I don't listen, you go quickly, just remember the 10,000 silver dollars promised to me." ”

I laughed and made a joke: "Okay, my senior brother and I will come to visit your old man again tomorrow morning." ”

The old man took a bite of the chicken leg and said without raising his head: "If you don't use it, just remember to send silver dollars......

Before the word "yes" could be spoken, he suddenly realized something, raised his head and asked, "What senior brother are you coming with?"

I smiled and said, "Senior Brother He Qingyue?"

"Huh?"

The old man was stunned, his eyes rolled around a few times, and then he cautiously asked, "Are you a new disciple of the Six Sects?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, Master, I originally said that I was going to come to worship the teacher in the morning, but since I have already worshiped tonight, then I will just go through the motions tomorrow morning." ”

The old man stood up, walked up to me, circled me twice, raised his head and looked at my face carefully, and then stood up and said, "How do you know that I am innocent?"

I smiled, looked left and right, and said, "Wu Yu Immortal Venerable has been cultivating in this valley all the year round, you are not Wu Yu Immortal Venerable, who are you?"

Wufu sat back by the fire a little helplessly, and said with his head drooped: "You are already a true immortal, what kind of immortal do you cultivate?"

I smiled and said, "Cultivating immortals, it's important to participate, it's good if everyone is happy!"

Hearing this, Wuyu raised his head, nodded with a serious expression, and said, "Well, your attitude is still good." Remember, cultivating immortals costs money. For example, if they become gods in the kingdom of God, they also have to spend money to give out red envelopes, and if they don't have money, what kind of immortals do you cultivate?

I laughed out loud and said, "Don't worry, this master, my ability to cultivate immortals is very common, and this ability to make money is very powerful." ”

Wu Yu listened, but he smiled and said, "I can see that you are smarter than He Qingyue." In that case, then I want you to know that I want you so much money, but I don't enjoy it myself. ”

"Oh?"

I asked strangely, "Master, what do you mean?"

Wu Wei smiled slightly, sat up straight, stroked his long hair with one hand, made a sanctimonious appearance, and said, "You can be regarded as an investment, an investment in a great research." ”

I looked at him as normal and thought to myself, this old man is probably not engaged in pyramid schemes.

Thinking that he saw that I was a little suspicious, he hurriedly stood up again and said to me, "You don't think I'm bluffing you, do you? ”

He took my hand, pulled me to the trunk of the big tree behind him, and said to me, "What do you see here?"

I was a little strange, but I still let out my immortal power and wandered in all directions.

As expected, there was nothing but two or three snakes, insects, rats and ants underground, and a few bats flying through the air.

Wuyu said to me with some pride: "This is the difference between ordinary true immortals and immortal venerables. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the trunk of the tree and said, "Put your hand on it." ”

I put my hand on the trunk of the tree, and the fairy power came out of my body, but I still didn't feel anything.

Wu Yu was a little discouraged, let go of my hand, sat down by the fire again, and sighed and said, "It seems that I am really the only one who continues to study, alas! ”

I smiled at him and said, "Alright then, Master, I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning." ”

Wufu waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, you don't need to come tomorrow morning, I'll just go back." I will pass a book to He Qingyue later, let's open the main hall and salute there. ”

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On the second day, I got up early, put on the robe He Qingyue prepared for me, and tied my hair back again, and then put on the Moon Sword and went to the front yard.

When I arrived at the front yard, I saw two baskets of steamed buns, two side dishes, and two bowls of rice porridge on the steps in front of the main hall.

When I walked to the door of the main hall again, I saw that He Qingyue was really plastering and mopping the floor with great interest, making it dusty.

I raised my hand and let out a fresh breeze, sweeping the dust away towards the back hill.

He Qingyue turned her head to me and said, "Senior brother, we usually don't need the immortal method, we don't need the immortal method, the limbs are always diligent, and if we meditate, we can cultivate ourselves and cultivate qi, which is conducive to longevity." ”

I smiled helplessly and said, "Didn't I see that breakfast was getting cold?" ”

He Qingyue said with a smile: "Okay, let's eat." ”

Sitting on the steps and picking up the bowl, he smiled and said, "Master said you went to see him last night?"

I smiled and said, "I was bored and wanted to walk around, but somehow I ended up in the small valley behind. ”

On the other hand, I thought to myself that the person who peeked at me outside the window to cultivate could not be the old man of Wuyu? If not, then what was the reason for him to lead me to see Wuyu?

He Qingyue smiled and said "um", and lowered her head to eat.

When it arrived, sure enough, a blue light came from the backyard, and after landing on the ground, the innocent man wearing a Taoist robe said to He Qingyue with a faceless face: "Qingyue, what did I ask you to prepare?"

He Qingyue bowed respectfully and said, "The things that Master wants are all in the backyard, I will send them to the Valley of Forgotten Worries for you later?"

But he didn't speak, but turned and entered the main hall.

He Qingyue took me into the hall, but saw that there was nothing in the hall except for a chair and a table.

Wufu sat on the chair, picked up the teacup on the table and said, "Xu Jinyue, right? You also kowtowed your head last night, and you entered this hall today just to warn you to cultivate well and find your own way." I allow you to enter the hall on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month to observe the immortal methods of your predecessors. ”

When He Qingyue heard this, she was overjoyed, and pulled me and said, "Senior brother, I don't want to thank you much. ”

I didn't know what to do, so I had to bow down and say, "Thank you, Master." ”

Wufu nodded, and said to He Qingyue: "I asked you to accept your apprentice grandson in the human world as your disciple, are you still dissatisfied?"

He Qingyue hurriedly knelt down and said, "The master has his own reason for arranging this way, and Qingyue does not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction. ”

Wu Yu said again: "Okay, I'll take the things back myself, you remember to take this month to the Changfang to record a number, and by the way, go to the Changfang Zangjing Pavilion to help me borrow the "Taixuanlu". ”

He Qingyue hurriedly said, "Yes, Master." ”

After speaking, Wufu got up and walked outside the hall, turned into a blue light, and went to the back mountain, leaving me with a confused face.

Nima, is this the end? Isn't this taking off your pants and farting, doing more?

I thought to myself.