Mo Zifeng looked at Han Xiaoning, saw Han Xiaoning's somewhat surprised face, and smiled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This apprentice of his nature is kind, even if he knows the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, he always leaves a trace of tolerance in his heart. With such a temperament, you don't have to worry about her falling into the devil, but you have to worry about her being used by others.

"Do you know what happened wrong today?" Mo Zifeng asked coldly.

Han Xiaoning, who asked this question, was stunned, what was wrong with him? Thinking about it carefully, and looking at Master Mo Zifeng's face again, Han Xiaoning instantly understood.

"I didn't kill Zhou Miaojie, because she was a disciple of the sect, and she didn't have the intention to kill, but she didn't kill her!" Han Xiaoning said this to show that it was not that she was soft-hearted, but that she didn't want the sect disciple to feel cold.

"What about the sect disciple, if she wants to kill you, are you just waiting to be killed because she is a sect disciple? In this way, the people in the Lingshan Sect who want to kill you Han Xiaoning, if you don't have a hundred, there are eighty, do you have to let everyone go?"

Mo Zifeng's words deeply shocked Han Xiaoning, making her not know how to answer for a while. But I couldn't help but think, Master, most of those who want to kill me are out of love and hatred, and besides, the person they like is you, according to normal logic, they should be looking for your trouble, isn't it?

"I don't want to cause trouble for Master. Han Xiaoning said this, but he was sincere.

"My apprentice Mo Zifeng, do you still have to worry about these little things?" Mo Zifeng glanced at Han Xiaoning, turned around and continued to go up the mountain, the surrounding free-range poultry and livestock saw that Mo Zifeng avoided one after another, the foodies returned, and their spring froze again.

Han Xiaoning stood in place and looked at Mo Zifeng's distant figure, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, in her heart, Mo Zifeng's identity as a master was different from someone else's master. Other people's masters accept apprentices because they fancy her, but Mo Zifeng accepts her as an apprentice because of her pretty good cooking skills.

Therefore, Han Xiaoning always felt that his apprenticeship identity was mixed with water, so he always lacked a confidence in front of Mo Zifeng, a confidence that other apprentices trusted their master.

Han Xiaoning knew that Mo Zifeng had done a very good job, and what he paid for himself was no less than what other masters paid for their apprentices, and because of this, Han Xiaoning felt even more guilty. But she didn't think that her own uneasiness and guilt would also make his master Mo Zifeng feel uncomfortable and make his efforts seem a little ridiculous.

Did he really think wrong? Han Xiaoning didn't dare to think about it, and flew up to catch up with Mo Zifeng, as if he would not be left out and abandoned in this way. In this immortal cultivation world, she has three good friends, but the person she trusts the most is still Mo Zifeng.

Realizing this, Han Xiaoning was also a little embarrassed in her heart. In other words, it was himself who was reluctant when he was apprenticing at the beginning, and later he thought that he had to be self-reliant no matter what he was, and he couldn't trouble Mo Zifeng, but now he is troublesome in everything.

"Master, I just want to rely on my own strength to survive. Han Xiaoning said, and the figure of Mo Zifeng walking in front of him paused, turned his head, and glanced at her.

"You don't want to cook for me?" Mo Zifeng asked.

"No, as long as the master is willing, I can cook for the master for a lifetime, but I can't be a disciple who has always relied on the master, I want to rely on my own strength to go on the road of cultivating immortals. Han Xiaoning said to Mo Zifeng.

"An apprentice for a day, an apprentice for life, since you are my Mo Zifeng's apprentice, your affairs will be borne by me, you just have to rest assured to cultivate, boldly go into trouble, if there is something Master will give you a pocket, don't think too much. Mo Zifeng opened his mouth very boldly, since he was going to be his apprentice all the time, what else was there to say? Could it be that he was a person who couldn't even cover his apprentice?

"Master, it's good that you only accepted one apprentice from me, otherwise with your way of educating apprentices, the entire immortal cultivation world would have to let us give it to Huo Huo. Han Xiaoning listened to Mo Zifeng's words, and suddenly wanted to laugh, it is estimated that the bear children are so used to by their parents.

"This is the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected, benevolence and morality are things that only the strong can have, and now you are still at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, that is, to preserve your life to the greatest extent, don't be soft-hearted, with me, what is his Zhou family?"

Mo Zifeng said this with confidence, he didn't feel ashamed at all, and he didn't feel that he had taught his apprentice badly at all. If Ouyang Hong was definitely crying and saying, Uncle Tai begged to be spared, and the disciples couldn't raise crookedness anymore.

"Then Master, how about I go and beat Zhou Miaojie again?" Actually, Han Xiaoning, what this means is that we are going to Zhou's house now, how about killing that slut?

"Don't worry, this matter is not over, do you think you can spare her life, and she will be grateful to you?

If it were someone else, Mo Zifeng would not waste this tongue to preach, and his own apprentices would have to take care of it no matter how angry they were. Zhou Miaojie was let go by Han Xiaoning this time, but she may not be grateful to her, and if she doesn't get it, she will hold a grudge even more, and try her best to take the life of his stupid apprentice!

"Yes, Master!"

Han Xiaoning also regrets a little now, some people you let her go, but you are making trouble for yourself, such people will not repent, and they will only hurt you worse next time.

In this case, it is better to clean it up at one time, and it will save you the trouble of yourself, and the trouble of others. From this incident, Han Xiaoning realized a truth, if the other party has nothing to do, just let it go. , If the other party forces you to use all means to suppress it, this person will either take her life or take her cultivation. This is the law of the monk's life.

"Master, why does the Zhou family dare to be so arrogant?" Han Xiaoning and Mo Zifeng walked between the jungles, the shade of the trees fell on their faces, the wind was warm, and they felt that such a master-apprentice dialogue time was simply too rare, Han Xiaoning asked the doubts in his heart again.

"The Zhou family is the descendant of the senior brother, the senior brother seems to have made a lot of contributions to the sect back then, I'm afraid you still have to ask about the specific things, that old man, I went into retreat at the time, and I don't know what happened. Mo Zifeng said so, his tone was flat, and there were no ups and downs.

"Then aren't you curious?" Han Xiaoning asked, after all, that person is the master's senior brother, and the senior brothers must have been in a relationship for hundreds of years!

"Xiao Ning, now as a teacher, I will tell you another word, cultivating the immortal world, the origin and extinction are all fates, you can't force it, and it's useless to force it. After Mo Zifeng finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, leaving only the pensive Han Xiaoning to follow slowly.

Dependent origin and extinction are all fates, and death cannot be resurrected. In the world of cultivating immortals, death and parting are staged every day, and the monks here fight each other for profit and resources, and the monks who die tragically every day do not know how many, their families and friends! Sometimes it is useless to force it, and the sadness cannot be reversed, this is the fate of the monks. (To be continued.) )