Chapter 173: Picking Things

When Shi Mian heard it, she thought that this disciple was scolding, but she looked upright, and was about to take out the majesty of her uncle to educate herself, when she suddenly reacted again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh? My sister? ”

"Yes, it's your sister, a little girl named Shi Jiu."

Shi Mian was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"Why is she here?"

"This ......"

The disciples looked at each other, and they didn't know why Shi Chu came.

Shi Mian frowned, always feeling a little strange, as if something had been ignored by herself, but before she could think about it, another disciple interrupted.

"Oh, I saw Miss Shi Chu just now, she seems to be going back again!"

"Going back?" Shi Mian is a little stupid, and the disciples around her are also a little stupid, I don't understand what she is playing.

Shi Mian simply didn't care, just go back by herself, this question will be asked again when she goes back, and now she still has to find Bu Meng back first.

"Oh, speaking of which, before the disciple fell into the lake, she invited Uncle Bu to come and communicate, and after I fell, she might have waited for me for a long time and went out to look for it worriedly? Don't worry, let's go to the forest. ”

She casually made up a lie, but the disciples around her believed it, nodded in understanding, and sighed at the same time that they had a good relationship.

The group scattered and went to the forest, and Shi Mian mixed in and went directly to the place where Fujishita Spring was.

As a result, I was only halfway there, but I met Bumeng, who had just come back.

She didn't look bad, and even her spirit was much better, and when she saw Shi Mian, she just smiled and walked over.

"Uncle Bu!"

When the surrounding disciples saw it, they all breathed a sigh of relief and gathered around, it's okay, this is a big Buddha who is more precious than Uncle Shi.

"Look." Shi Mian's loud voice was the first to grab people: "I'll just say that Uncle Bu is fine, although he is looking for me, but he will not ignore his body, so you don't have to worry." ”

Bu Meng's delicate face cooperated with a touch of peace of mind, and said: "Yes, I haven't been able to find you, I thought something happened to you, but fortunately it's okay." ”

The two looked at each other, tacitly.

The surrounding disciples nodded, sent them back to the station, and went about their own business.

Along the way, Bumeng's acting skills are called a perfect, unworldly pampered lady who is extremely well interpreted by her, and the eyes of those disciples looking at her are also dull-

Ordinary Sky Pride Girl template, I'm used to it.

Shi Mian smacked his tongue as he watched from the side, secretly thinking that he must learn from Bumeng.

The two of them together, after returning to Bumeng's room, the layers of barriers were laid down, and their nerves were relaxed.

Shi Mian lay on the ground tired and pretended to be dead, but Bu Meng sorted out the description in an orderly manner, and then a spell helped her dry her clothes, before she turned back and leaned on the couch and stretched out her foot to kick Shi Mian.

"Don't play dead, thing."

Shi Mian turned over, sat cross-legged on the ground, loosened her frozen muscles, and the sound of "crackling" was endless, and when she was loosened, she looked at Bu Meng very tuggingly.

"Don't give it!"

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"Wait, wait, have something to say......"

The majesty of the monk Bumeng Zhuji was a little scary, and he fell asleep when he saw her posture of being about to rob.

She leaned up on her legs and gently pinched Bumeng's calf.

"Uncle Bu, let's have a discussion."

"Huh?"

Shi Mian smiled slightly: "You urgently need this pure yin stone to replenish all qualities, I'm afraid it's not just for yourself." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Bumeng glanced at her lazily.

Shi Mian only said: "It's okay to tell us, it has something to do with us after all." ”

Bu Meng snorted, her voice was a little lower, she seemed to be deliberately pretending to be chic, and said indifferently: "As you think, Zhenjun's cultivation speed is too fast, his body is flawed, and now he can't go further, and I am a sacrifice for Zhenjun, or a furnace?" ”

"I'm not the first." Her eyes were dark, and although her voice was steady, it was clear that her heart was not as good as her voice.

"I also have an older brother, Buyue is actually just the eldest brother, my second brother ......" she smiled mockingly: "His degree of completion is not as high as mine, and he has already gone." ”

When Shi Mian heard this, his pupils shrank, and the first thought in his head was.

Hey, boys do it too, the crazy Jiuheng Zhenjun.

……

Ahem, digress.

Bu Meng continued: "Don't you wonder why my brother and I don't have a master? Our master is our father, but he, along with his mother, has long been played to death by Zhenjun. ”

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Shi Mian frowned, thinking of the Ear True Monarch and Hao Xuan True Monarch, neither of them looked like people who would tolerate this kind of thing.

"Doesn't the sect care about this kind of persecution?"

"Huh." Bu Meng glanced at it, as if he was laughing.

"Not to mention that the True Monarch is extremely strict in controlling Shou Yifeng, the other True Monarchs may not know about it, and even if they do, they won't care about it."

"Don't be naΓ―ve, if this way the sect can have a stronger monk, they will not hesitate to put in more sacrifices." Bu Meng seemed to be a little tired when he said it, and sighed: "According to their words, this is a sacrifice of oneself for everyone, and a stronger True Monarch can enhance the strength of the sect and protect more disciples, and an unlucky person like me...... Let's sacrifice for more disciples. ”

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Shi Mian pursed his lips and didn't speak.

In fact, she also understood that the two true monarchs were so enthusiastic and decent at the beginning, one was because the situation forced them, and the other was because it was only good for them to fight against the family forces.

There is no absolute right or wrong, and there is no absolute justice or injustice.

But in Shi Mian's opinion...... Her own good life is justice.

Shi Mian didn't dwell on these selfishness, but looked at Bu Meng and squinted, and said, "Actually, Uncle Shi doesn't want to accept such a fate, right?" ”

"......" Bu Meng glanced at her warningly: "Don't pick things, since there is a pure yin stone essence, you don't need to get involved, the true monarch is far more terrifying than you imagined." ”

Shi Mian smiled: "I'm relatively timid and I'm afraid of everything, but the only thing I'm not afraid of is picking things." ”

Bumeng was speechless.

Shi Mian's tone was tempting, and he said, "Uncle Shi, if you don't give it a try, how do you know that you can't get rid of it?" Anyway, if you don't do it, it's the same as not ending up, it's better to fight, what if it happens? ”

Bumeng leaned on the couch, his long hair hanging down, and he couldn't see his expression.

Shi Mian was not in a hurry, and rubbed her legs carefully.

She believes that Bumeng's backlash is definitely stronger than hers, and it is impossible not to agree, all she has to do is open a new door for her.

Sure enough, after a while, Bu Meng turned his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Tell me about it."