Chapter 44 The young master's body, the monk's life

"Every day I think that I have lied to you, I can no longer chant sutras and worship the Buddha, and I can't even sleep. I think this is the Buddha's will, the monks don't speak, it's my mistake, it's the Buddha who is punishing me. ”

Wu Nian raised his head and looked at Ah Mao with a blank face, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I told Master that I wanted to return to the vulgar, and Master agreed, so I packed my luggage and came to you." ”

――Have you decided? Cultivate immortals with me?

She didn't want to force a person who had taken refuge in Buddhism to cultivate immortals, and that would harm him. She was a failed immortal cultivator, and she didn't want Wu Nian to become the second her.

"I've decided, I'll cultivate immortals with you!"

Wu Nian spit out these eight words loudly, and his bright dark eyes shone brightly, and Mao could see that it was the hope and ...... for a new life A faint hint of joy......

Joy? Why rejoice? Shigeru didn't understand. She remembered that when her mother asked her to cultivate immortals, her expression was not joy at all, but confusion and reluctance.

Is this the difference between her and Wu Nian? Difference Between Active and Passive......

Perhaps success and failure do not lie in aptitude and talent, but in mentality.

- Do you have a surname? Shigeru asked him.

Wu Nian's eyebrows darkened, and he shook his head and said, "I am an abandoned baby, how can I have a surname?" ”

- You'll have to change your name.

Shigeru always feels that people who don't have a surname don't have a sense of belonging, and if they don't have a sense of belonging, they are pitiful. Besides, this non-thought sounds like a Buddhist Dharma name, so how can it be used as a name?

The corners of Wu Nian's lips tightened, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed. "This Dharma name was given by my master, and it is also the only thing that my master left me, I ...... Let's call it Wu Nian. ”

Mao was stunned for a moment, and then relieved.

- Okay, it's called thoughtless. Nan Wu Nian.

"Nan Wunian?" Wu Nian read his new name, he had a surname, Nan? It doesn't seem bad!

"Good! It's called Nan Wunian! Wu Nian liked the name very much, smiled at Ah Mao, leaned over and saluted on the ground, and asked, "Where do you put these things?" ”

As soon as Mao saw these things, he had a headache, and he pointed to the cave behind him impatiently, and looked back without thinking, carrying a big package on his back, and followed Mao into the cave......

This strange stone chamber surprised Wu Nian, he had lived in Donghua Temple since he was a child, where had he ever seen such a ...... Humble abode.

He walked to the bedside, looked at the cold slate bed, and couldn't help but say, "This, can there be people living here?" ”

Amao glanced at him with disdain, cut! The young master's body, the monk's life!

In fact, when I think about it, Wunian's questioning is actually very reasonable. She could be sure that the owner of the stone chamber must not be a "human", and she certainly was not a "human". She hadn't considered the question of whether such a humble room was suitable for human habitation.

Wu Nian saw that Ah Mao didn't answer, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took out the blanket roll from the package, climbed onto the bed and spread it.

"Shigeru, I slept in this bed, so where do you sleep?"

Amao's black line has N more lanes, and he wants to get angry but can't find a breakthrough. Did she say the bed was for him to sleep in? Obviously occupies her bed, and shows that he cares about her, what kind of logic is this?

Mao once again regretted that he had saved this goods with a cheap hand at that time! It's really self-inflicted!

"Eat even if you're not hungry! Eat! Eat! Shigeru, you wrote this? Wu Nian looked at Mao funny, suddenly thought of something, his expression was dark, and he took two steps back in fear, he stood on the bed, his back against the stone wall, it was ridiculous.

"Shigeru, you, are you...... Person? Wu Nian asked in fear. He secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and he didn't even ask the identity of this woman, so he ran over, in case this Amao was a demon, he would die!

Mao suddenly had the idea of teasing him, shook his head, and smiled strangely at Wu Nian, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached Wu Nian's side.

Wu Nian was frightened by her ghostly body, he was a little novice in the human world, he had never seen any demons, he squatted in the corner with his head in his hands, trembling and begging for mercy: "Banshee, spare life, spare life......"

Succubus? Mao rolled her eyes, she was a fairy! What banshee?

Although her name as a fairy is also mixed up for Yue Lao as a small worker, it is not very glorious, but no matter how low the immortal level is, she is still an immortal!

Ah Mao pulled up the trembling chaff without thought, helplessly pulled up his palm, and wrote a few words on his hand.

Recognizing her words, Wu Nian's body shook, looked up at Mao inquiringly, and shook his head incredulously as he looked. "You're a fox fairy? Not like, not like. ”

Shigeru was furious. How disrespectful is she? It's a person who says she's not like an immortal! It's just too deceitful!

Looking at Ah Mao's annoyed cheeks slightly red, Wu Nian realized his rudeness, Nuo Nuo said, "Even if you are an immortal, how did you get to this most immortal valley?" Why don't you live in the Celestial Realm? ”

As soon as Amao heard this, his face instantly darkened, he jumped out of bed, and he walked out of the cave by himself, ignoring his stunned expression......

From then on, Wu Nian never dared to mention any questions about the celestial realm, because the low air pressure around the black-faced Amao was unbearable. The two lived together for two days without incident.

With the help of Wu Nian, Mao made a wooden bed, and placed a screen made of bamboo pieces in the stone room, blocking the stone bed and the wooden bed, which can be regarded as dividing the stone room into two.

In addition to feeding the chickens every day, Amao nests in the hammock and basks in the sun. When you are hungry, you can roast a chicken to satisfy your hunger. As a result, the chickens in the pen went on a hunger strike for the past two days, and as soon as they saw Amao's hypocritical scattering of green vegetable leaves, they ran to the innermost corner to hide.

If there is no thought, meditate cross-legged every day, close your eyes and recuperate. Although he is still vulgar, he still doesn't have any foundation in cultivating immortals, and he basically doesn't know anything except meditation.

He believed that Shigeru was a god, but what could she teach him? Can he, a mortal, really become an immortal? He shook his head with a wry smile, thinking so much, but the mediocrity bothered himself.

When it comes to cultivators, Wunian has also heard of it. There has been no shortage of talents in the human world since ancient times, but except for the sword immortals whose whereabouts are vague and mysterious in the Scarlet Cloud Mountain, they have never heard of any immortal cultivation sect that has sent any disciples with amazing qualifications. What's more, he is such an ordinary person, and his hope is even more slim.

But the biggest question now is not whether he can become an immortal, but ......

Can he live?

Because, the dry food he brought was gone. The saddest thing is that he can't cook...... But people are iron, and rice is steel. Wu Nian had to be cheeky and beg Ah Mao, but Ah Mao had no choice but to return to his old job - cooking.

In fact, she only loves barbecue, and doesn't like any cumbersome frying, frying, steaming, and shabu-shabu. But helplessly, this thoughtless life and death do not eat meat. All right! Just as if she owed him in her last life!

She really felt that it was not she who picked up a follower, but Wunian who picked up a follower.

She admitted it when she became a follower, but every day when she was away, the dishes she cooked were either thrown clods of soil or buried with bird droppings, who was playing a prank? Could it be that there is a third person in this valley besides the two of them?