"Wuxian has come back?" said the man known as Uncle Tiger in surprise.

"Didn't you come back?"

"Yes, you were sick at that time, and when Wuxian came back, he saw that my waist was not good, so he helped me plough the field for a long time, and then I saw that he seemed to be in a hurry to find the old-timers, so he let him go first, but I didn't see Wuxian at that time, and I didn't say anything when I asked Wuxian, I just said that Wuxian didn't come when he was cultivating, and Wuxian was worthy of being a legendary cultivator, and he looked like a god. ”

The man carrying the wild boar frowned slightly and said, The two brothers Wuxian and Wuxian have been together since childhood, this time they have been out for so many years, how can they come back alone, but what makes the man sigh is that Wuxian has been away for so long, and after coming back, he is dressed in brocade clothes and jade robes, but he still helps the cultivated land as always, sitting in the field together and talking and laughing.

For the first time, the two brothers walked out of our remote village to the legendary world full of monastic gods, and they didn't know what had happened. ”

The man known as Brother Tiger said worriedly that people who have never seen the big world are easily confused by the colorful world outside, which is also what he is most worried about.

"Alas, these two little ones, I hope nothing happens. ”

Deep in the mountains, in front of a small wooden house covered with moss and creepers.

An old man in cloth with a hunched waist carried a bamboo sieve in his hand and placed freshly washed herbs on a shelf, as if trying to dry them. There was also a small pot not far behind him, I don't know what was boiling, it seemed to be a kind of ointment.

Whew.

A white-haired little wolf with a wound on his leg rubbed on the old man's leg, the old man smiled, took out an ointment held with kraft paper from his waist and applied it to the little wolf, and then the big hand had an emerald green spiritual flash, and the wound on the little wolf's body was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, you little guy, don't be too naughty in the future, remember to come to me in three days and help you see the wound. ”

The old man smiled kindly, and saw the little white wolf cry excitedly twice, and then ran into the dense forest behind the old man, and almost bumped into a burly man wearing a black cloak with a hat and a veil.

Wu Yu looked at the little wolf who almost bumped into him, his brows furrowed slightly, and the frightened little wolf showed a frightened look in his eyes, and fled into the forest. And Wufu didn't pay attention to him, and turned his head directly to look at the wooden house where he lived since he was a child, which was his childhood home and his harbor, but now when he sees this wooden house again, it seems that there is a layer of separation between him and it, as if he can never go back to the previous wooden house.

"Master, Master..."

Wu Yu saw the master who was like a reborn parent to him, and the fierceness in his eyes finally faded, and he became a little more green. The old man in cloth in front of him, is a respected elder in the village, has practiced medicine and saved countless people in his life, is the king of Taoism who has reached the peak of Taoism in the eyes of the world, and has been named a Taoist master who forgets his heart, and is a rare successful Taoist existence in the mainland in the past thousand years, as long as he wants, he can open up a sect at any time, establish a giant force similar to Xiaotian Pavilion, or sit in any giant force, and from then on he has everything in fame and fortune, but he doesn't want all of these, and he returned here again after enlightenment, and continued to practice medicine to save people, it is said that there are his clones in large and small villages all over the mainland, practicing medicine all over the mainland。

Decades ago, Wu Yu and Wu Xian were picked up by the Forgetful Daoist Master, and seeing that they had good roots, they often taught them that although it was not a peerless exercise, it gave them enough muscles and bones to benefit for a lifetime, which is also the reason why Wu Xian was able to cultivate the rudimentary form of the debut body with a mortal body without relying on the capital divine spring liquid.

When they grow up and forget their hearts to let them be born and experienced, they have only one requirement for them, do whatever they want, worthy of themselves and worthy of the world.

Now, ten years have passed in a hurry, but Wuxuan almost didn't dare to come back.

"Come, sit down and rest, and come back alone." ”

How existent is the Taoist Master of Forgetfulness, he has long been aware of Wu Yu, and the rough big finger pointed to a bamboo chair beside him and said, It seems that it has been prepared for a long time. Ranwen

Wuyu was stunned in place for a moment, and finally stepped forward, but he didn't dare to sit down, and after hesitating for a long time, he said intermittently.

"Senior brother, he... In retreat, I won't be able to get out for a while, so let me come and see you first. ”

"You two brothers, you talk exactly the same, if you didn't know that there was a little problem between you, you would have thought you had colluded. ”

The face of the Taoist Master was very calm, and he walked into the wooden house and stayed for a long time, and when he came out, he held a teapot and two teacups in his hand and put them on the coffee table next to Wuyu, which made Wufu stunned for a moment.

"You two, I've been walking for so long, I'm an old guy who can't find anyone to drink tea with me here, Wuxian came back some time ago but was in a hurry, what about you, are you interested in drinking two glasses with my old bones?"

The Forgetful Daoist clearly knew about Wuyu's fall into the Demon Dao, but it didn't seem to have the intention of pursuing it, which made Wuyu very stunned.

"Ah, Master, Master, I'll pour tea. Wufu hurriedly said, I don't know why, he has been walking here for ten years, but now that he has returned here, he seems to have become the fledgling teenager again.

"Haha, yes, yes. ”

The Taoist Master of Forgetfulness smiled, turned around and sat on a rattan chair beside him, grabbed a puff fan with his big hand and shook it, as if he could sit and shake it like this all day.

"Senior brother, he..." said without hesitation while washing tea sets and making tea.

"I gave him a lecture some time ago. ”

The Forgetful Daoist still looked calm, and directly interrupted Wuyu's words, preventing him from continuing.

"Why?" he thought that the Forgetful Daoist would give him a beating, just like he had done something wrong when he was naughty.

"Because, he shouldn't interfere with you too much. I said at the beginning, you get out of here, you go the way back, you can do whatever you want, whether you cultivate spiritual energy, or enter the demon path, anyway, you are all human, right, so I won't interfere with you, but Wuxian he interfered, you say, should I discipline him?"

The Heartless Daoist smiled happily, and didn't seem to take the matter of cultivating the Demon Dao seriously at all, but also, Wufu is different from other demon races, he didn't kill, he didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, although he has always been with the three clans of blood souls and spirits, but he didn't kill directly with purpose, from this point of view, Wufu is indeed different from other demon races, maybe because the demon attack he cultivates comes from the blood Gu.

"So, the teacher's consciousness is, I'm not wrong?"

No surprises.

"My request to you is very simple, do whatever you want, be worthy of yourself, worthy of the world. So that's right, you don't need to ask me, and I can't give you an answer, but there's one thing you have to think about. ”

"Master, please advise. ”

"Why would you suspect in your heart that you had done something wrong, and even come to ask me about this old bone?"