Chapter 4: See Deacon Deciduous Leaves

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On the mountain road, the Taoist boy who led the way in front suddenly stopped, folded his hands, and saluted Zhang Kuan, "Senior Brother Zhang Kuan, without the permission of Lord Deciduous Leaves, Xiao Tong can only send you here." ”

Zhang Kuan thanked the aisle boy and walked up the stairs.

Jiuyu Dojo is built next to the mountain, in the middle of the 100,000 mountains, opening up the dojo, teaching Taoism, teaching practice, which shows its strong side.

100,000 mountains, but it has been a place where monsters have been rampant since ancient times, and there are rumors in the depths that there are terrifying demon kings who eat monks raw for fun.

Fortunately, the next road is not too far, but the environment is exceptionally quiet, and after a short time, I saw an old man with a childish face, sitting alone under an old pine tree in front of a thatched hut in the open field on the mountainside, and carefully sipping the tea in the cup in his hand.

"The disciple has seen the Fallen Leaf Master!" Looking at the old man with a childish face, Zhang Kuan's heart was hot, this is a strong man at the level of the god of war!

There was only one time when Zhang Kuan saw the deacon of the fallen leaves make a move, but in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color!

"Get up, little one. Your performance is really beyond my expectations. Deacon Fallen Leaves smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Zhang Kuan carefully.

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, and it is a continuous mountain range, if you have nothing to do, it is a good choice to live here.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuan's heart moved, his sister was disfigured, he was unwilling to meet the living, his mother had mental problems, and she had always been like a child.

If only it was possible to live in seclusion here・・・・・・

"Master, the disciple has something to ask for." Zhang Kuan knelt on the ground again, "The disciple's sister was disfigured, the disciple's mother has been in bad spirits, and the disciple begged the master to help the disciple heal them." The disciple is willing to pay any price! ”

Zhang Kuan and his sister have relied on each other since childhood, taking care of their mother, and now in this world, they are the closest people to Zhang Kuan.

"Why should I practice? Why did you want to kill Wang Defu at the expense of getting killed? Why do you want to break into the Star Tower, why do you want to apprentice to Deacon Fallen Leaves? It's not for their relatives, it's for their sisters and mothers, not being bullied, they can live a good life! ”

Zhang Kuan thought secretly in his heart.

"If I can sacrifice my life, so that my sister and mother will no longer be looked down upon and bullied again, and let them live a good life from now on, I am willing to give my life!"

What is the most important thing for a person to live, for a lifetime? Family affection is the most important thing!

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The smile on Deacon Fallen Leaf's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, "It's not impossible to heal・・・・・・ then let me ask you first, what are you practicing for?" ”

Zhang Kuan's heart suddenly cooled.

Looking at the falling leaves of the master, although there was already a small loss in his heart, Zhang Kuan still replied sonorously: "For my sister and mother to live a good life!" ”

Deacon Fallen Leaves nodded, "Then I'll ask you again, how old is your sister this year?" Have you ever been exposed to spiritual practice before? ”

"Xiaoyu is sixteen years old this year, and she has never been exposed to cultivation." Zhang Kuan began to have doubts in his heart, but he still answered truthfully.

Now as long as the scar on his sister's face can be healed, even if Zhang Kuan becomes crippled immediately, he is willing!

However, I am afraid that I am only afraid, and I can't even do anything about my new master. The little evil concubine of waste wood who married on behalf of her

"Master, the disciple heard that the 'gene essence' can heal all the wounded and sick below the god of war in a short time! So the disciple begged the master to ・・・・・・"

Deacon Fallen Leaves waved his hand, interrupting Zhang Kuan's words, and the embarrassment on his face became even stronger, "Little guy, do you remember the first time we met a year ago?" ”

A year ago, on the way to Jiuyu Dojo for the first time, Zhang Kuan saw an old man with snow-white hair on the side of the road, fainting on the road.

At that time, Zhang Kuan didn't know that this old man with snow-white hair was the one in front of him at this time, Lord Deacon of the Fallen Leaves of the Jiuyu Dojo!

Zhang Kuan slowly helped the old man up, took out the water bag in his arms, and forcibly fed the old man a few mouthfuls of water, which can be regarded as saving the life of the deciduous deacon who was seriously injured.

Later, things were simple, after Zhang Kuan's careful care for a period of time, Deacon Deciduous Leaves' health slowly improved, and one day, he took Zhang Kuan to kill the traitor who almost killed him!

What happened later was the turmoil that caused a storm in the city・・・・・・

"Then do you remember a place I told you about back then—the Nine Shadows Ruins!"

"This gene essence is not available anywhere else, only in the 'Nine Shadows Ruins', it can be obtained. However, to enter the Nine Shadows Ruins, you must require the realm of high-level generals. ”

Deacon Fallen Leaves winked at Zhang Kuan, "Little guy, you understand, you don't need that kind of low-level thing for a long time. However, if you want to go to the Nine Shadows Ruins, Shizun can get a spot for you for free. ”

There is no such thing as a low grade!

Zhang Kuan glared exaggeratedly, "Then ask me how old my sister is this year, what's the matter?" I don't want to introduce my sister to my mother-in-law. ”

Deacon Fallen Leaves' face suddenly darkened, and in an instant, he really wanted to catch Zhang Kuan and beat him violently.

"Disfigurement is a serious thing, but it's actually quite serious, it's not serious, for monks, as long as they practice to the realm of the god of war, even if they have broken limbs, they can be reborn!"

Deacon Deciduous had no choice but to explain, "As for your mother's illness, it is related to you. ”

You must know that this spiritual power controller is born a spiritual master.

However, although they are both spiritual grandmasters, they can be divided into two categories according to the characteristics of being able to manipulate things with spiritual power.

One is that they can control inanimate things through spiritual power, such as weapons - knives, swords, guns, sticks, etc., and the other type is relatively rare, because they can directly use spiritual power to enter the minds of living beings and carry out direct attacks!

"It's unfortunate that you are a different category, compared to the kind of spiritual mind control of weapons, a spiritual mind control like you, once awakened, you are born as a super master in this spiritual area!"

Deacon Fallen Leaves added: "Therefore, with your current affinity for spiritual power, your mother's illness can be directly cured by yourself. ”

Zhang Kuan smirked twice, "Which, it seems that I can also use mental power to control weapons!" ”

My sister's matter can be regarded as finally settled, and even my mother's matter unexpectedly knew the solution, and Zhang Kuan's mood became happy.

Unexpectedly, Deacon Deciduous Leaves' body trembled suddenly, and his gaze became serious when he looked at Zhang Kuan, "This secret, even if it rots in the stomach in the future, never mention it to anyone again!" ”