Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Second Disciple of Castle Mountain
"Master, he's been kneeling outside all day. ”
Wang Yao slowly walked into the house with a bowl of warm rice soup, and said.
Lin Ze glanced at him, then looked at the little bald head lying on the window staring at him pitifully, and said helplessly: "If you don't come down again, I will beat you." ”
Xiao Bao picked his head and obediently jumped off the windowsill.
"All out. Lin Ze waved his hand and turned off the simulator in front of him.
He's not feeling well right now.
It took me twenty sword pills to send that kid up the mountain.
It turned out to be a slight deviation.
He remembered that the last time he simulated it, the woman who claimed to be the Moon Immortal clearly explained to Yang Mu why she wanted to destroy the Qi Sea.
You can only live for ten years, and you have to choose one for the cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, right?
Why don't you make it clear this time!
A simple sentence of the sea of qi was omitted if there was a hidden disease, and Yang Mu could understand a fart, which led to the boy's resistance.
Fortunately, after a night of simulation, the innate technique was still obtained.
Here's the problem......
The door of the house suddenly closed, Lin Ze's face was slightly gloomy, and he slowly looked behind him, only to see a shadow sitting on the edge of his bed at some point.
The breath is condensed but not dispersed, but as long as you use a little spiritual sense to probe, you can find the horror contained in it.
Beneath the dusty snow-white robes lies a powerful force that can instantly bury the entire green mountain.
Some cold sweat oozed from Lin Ze's palm.
It's over, and the Lord has come to the door.
He suddenly missed the little uncle a little, if the other party was there, presumably this woman would be jealous.
Shu Yunyan looked at the green-robed Taoist with those extremely beautiful eyes.
Then she lowered her head in confusion.
The cultivation in the early stage of foundation building is like a difference between himself and himself.
But why did the young man risk his life to come here and kneel for so long, just to worship this person as a teacher?
She watched for a long time before coming in, just to ask the other party to solve her doubts.
It's a pity that Shu Yunyan stays in the Shuangyue Cave all the year round and rarely interacts with people, and since the death of Master Xian, she has often been in retreat for decades, and she really doesn't know how to ask.
After all, the Shuangyue Cave has never encountered a situation where an apprentice was snatched away by others.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Lin Ze felt that it was better not to explain casually.
If you leak out the matter of why Yang Mu went up the mountain, let this great monk find out that the so-called fate is actually under his own command, this matter will be even more troublesome.
The Shuangyue Cave can exist within the Dongyue Sect, there must be a reason for it.
The rest of the monks didn't know about the existence of the other party.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the cultivation world.
The distance between the two was less than a zhang, so they looked at each other quietly, and finally Shu Yunyan opened his mouth first.
She bit her red lip lightly and plucked up her courage to say, "He must ...... He is also a disciple of my Shuangyue Cave. ”
He had never experienced the situation of negotiating with the Dongyue Sect on behalf of the Shuangyue Cave.
Shu Yunyan could only make his tone firmer, to let this Taoist understand his determination.
The disciples in the cave can only accept one apprentice in their lifetime.
Even though Master Immortal had warned herself not to expose the existence of the Shuangyue Cave at will before she died, she was now in danger of being cut off from the Dao system, and she had to do something.
"You must also seriously practice innate arts, you can't stop it. ”
After speaking, the woman stared at the Taoist seriously.
Lin Ze sighed in his heart, the other party's use of the word "also" was a little interesting.
He didn't know that in the woman's heart, he had inexplicably become the representative of the Dongyue Sect.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Ze nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Shu Yunyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but instantly propped up his little face again, now he must not show his timidity, don't let this person underestimate himself, and strive to make his voice return to the indifference of the past:
"If you violate your oath, the thousands of disciples of my Shuangyue Cave will never let you go easily. ”
“......”
Lin Ze's face was a little more strange.
Thousands of disciples?
Where?
I have been in the grotto under Huayang Peak for at least three years, why haven't I seen it.
But he didn't say much: "Don't worry." ”
It's the right thing to send this woman away now, and everything else can be put on the back burner.
Hearing this, Shu Yun shook his head and lowered his head: "Thank you." ”
She took out three jade slips and put them on the edge of the bed, thought about it, and put the wound medicine she had just bought: "I...... Can't come out as often...... Please urge him to practice diligently. ”
It turns out that the Dongyue Sect is not as terrible as the master said.
Throwing down this sentence, she finally glanced at Lin Ze with a little curiosity, as if she still couldn't understand where she was worse than him.
The figure slowly disappeared into the room.
Lin Ze stared at where the other party was sitting just now, and silently wiped his palm, which was already soaked with sweat, on the hem of his clothes.
Steady, don't panic.
Although the other party is a strong monk, but perhaps because he has not entered the world for many years, his words and deeds are quite naïve, and he has a clean bottom in a few words, and the indifferent image of a master now seems to be more like autism after being alone for too long.
It's like a child carrying a bone-piercing steel knife, which is dangerous, but it's not impossible.
He simulated it many times last night, and every time the Taoist sent Yang Mu back to Huayang Peak without hesitation, in the end, he was intercepted by the woman halfway and brought back to the Shuangyue Cave, and everything was back on track.
But Daoists can do this, but Lin Ze cannot.
Because he had just pulled out the innate technique, if he had learned the behavior in the simulator before, Yang Mu's trust would probably have fallen into a negative number.
He looked at the extra skill cards on the panel, and there was an extra heat in his eyes.
【Spiritual Skill Card: Innate Technique】
The existence above the upper, middle and lower grades, the efficiency of vomiting is at least twenty times higher than that of the Dongyue Sect, and it has the miraculous effect of reshaping qualifications.
Lin Ze reached out and took the three jade slips on the bed again.
The simulator sucks it up.
【Top-grade Skill Card: Innate True Fire】
[Top-grade Skill Card: Innate Moon Hua Sword Sutra]
[Medium Skill Card: Bilunar Light Loss Technique]
"No wonder you take it out so reassuringly. Lin Ze shook his head, the first two actually need to cooperate with the innate technique to use, and the last one is just a medium-grade light body technique, even if he steals the woman, he won't care.
In other words, this is the reward given by the other party.
He unceremoniously took it all and turned to walk out of the house.
On the stone steps of the mountain road, a figure knelt there quietly.
There were tears everywhere in his clothes, his skin was covered with scratches, and Yang Mu's lips were chapped, but his eyes were shining.
The person who can guide himself to get the opportunity at will must be much more powerful than this opportunity, and a fool can figure it out.
That woman didn't even have the ability to control the clouds, and she still needed to step on the spirit beast to cross the cliff, at most she was a monk in the foundation building period, even if she was stronger than Elder Lin, she was limited.
What's more, he felt the only warmth in seven years at the foot of this green mountain.
Elder Lin was a good man.
is a division commander who is worthy of handing over the immortal path to his own hands!
There were more pairs of cloth shoes in front of him, and he raised his head, and in his sight was a thin but still handsome face, with eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars.
"When you have knelt enough, come up. Lin Ze shook his head and turned to leave.
"Disciple Yang Mu, I've seen Master!" the young man grinned and shouted in a hoarse voice.
He waited seven years in the dark night and finally saw the light.