Outside the village of Zhoujia Village, there is a mountain temple, just a simple three-room brick house, in which the mountain god Niangniang is enshrined, and the incense has been strong recently.

In front of the mountain temple, a couplet is written:

There are only a few pennies, and you ask for it, and he asks for it, who is it good to give it to;

Don't do anything, worship in the morning, worship in the evening, teach me to be embarrassed!

At this moment, in the mountain temple, the little fox looked at his idol, a little confused, a little dazed.

She is a demon clan, the object of everyone's shouting and beating, only a few people can accept her, but she is destined to stay away from the crowd, but Wang Bin let her get in touch with human beings and integrate into human society.

So, she became the mountain god Niangniang.

As if it wasn't enough, it made her a temple blessing again.

Kneeling down to worship his own statue every day, praying to himself every day, some of which are indescribably funny.

But the son said that it is better to ask for others than for yourself. When mortals are in trouble, they turn to the gods for help; But when the gods are in trouble, who do they turn to? Naturally, I asked myself for help!

Taoism has the method of visualization, and at the beginning of visualization is to visualize the mountain, the real dragon, the Buddha, and the immortals, but in the end, the Taoist Buddha becomes himself, the immortals become himself, and the real dragon becomes himself! the weak, believing in others; The strong believe in themselves!

The temple door opened, and Wang Bin walked in.

"Kexin, I'm leaving, I'm going to study in Jiangzhou!" Wang Bin said.

The winter vacation has passed, the new year has begun, and tomorrow is the time for the academy to start, and he is leaving today.

"I'm going with you too!" The little fox said.

"Xiaobai, what are you kidding!" Wang Bin said with a smile: "Jiangzhou is very dangerous, there are many masters, if you meet a ruthless character, I can't save you." And you are the god of the mountain, Taixuan Mountain is your home! ”

"Got it!" The little fox said, "Remember to come and see me!" ”

"Little fox, learn more about culture!" Wang Bin said: "We must learn medical skills and treat people; It is necessary to learn agricultural techniques, the way of raising fields, and fertilizing fields! Learn more to be a good mountain god! ”

"Got it!" The little fox said.

"The highest ideal of the gods is that there are no gods in the world!" Wang Bin said: "The gods protect all sentient beings and protect sentient beings, but they are not nannies, but only guides, guiding sentient beings forward, not binding the wisdom of sentient beings!" ”

"Got it!" The little fox said, "You're about to become a mother-in-law!" ”

Wang Bin said: "Xiaobai, I'm leaving!" ”

"Let's go!" The little fox said.

Wang Bin turned around and left, and gradually disappeared!

The little fox cried with a whimper, very sad and helpless, "If you leave, I'll be left alone!" ”

The little fox was in tears and wanted to come forward and follow, but she couldn't, she was a mountain god...... At this moment, the little fox was disgusted with the past opportunity, if there was no mountain god seal, she could follow Wang Bin and leave.

Whining!

After closing the temple door, the little fox burst into tears.

At this moment, she is no longer the mountain god lady, but a helpless little girl!

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"Let's go!"

Wang Bin said, looking at his former residence, his expression was a little complicated.

"Otherwise, I'm not leaving! Watch home here! Jiang Yue'er said.

"Silly sister, where there are men, it is home; Where there are no men, just houses! Wang Bin said: "We want to go to Jiangzhou, we want to go to the wider world, this is just the starting point, not the end!" Let's go! ”

"Husband, I listen to you!" Jiang Yue'er said softly.

Jiang Yue'er got into the carriage, and there were still some belongings inside, while Wang Bin was outside, driving the carriage, the wheels of the carriage were ringing, and he continued to move forward.

It was only half a day to arrive in Jiangzhou.

In Jiangzhou City, Wang Bin bought a mansion worth 3,000 yuan. This house has beautiful scenery, convenient transportation, and a vast courtyard area, with sandbags, shot put, plum blossom piles, etc., to assist in practice!

"Yue'er, you don't need to do anything here, you just need to practice martial arts well!"

Wang Bin said: "There are a lot of medicinal materials here to wash the marrow and remove hair, to improve your qualifications, I hope you will achieve something." In this world, after all, strength speaks! ”

Among the many cultivation systems, why the gods are the most noble is only because of the strong strength of the gods, and only with strength can they have the right to speak.

As for reasoning, wash and sleep!

Everyone is not a child anymore, and children are reasonable.

"Yes!"

Jiang Yue'er nodded and said, in her eyes, the husband is the sky, the husband is everything, and everything the husband says is naturally the truth.

When it comes to qualifications, Jiang Yue'er's qualifications are very poor, and she is nineteen years old, and she has passed the best age for practicing martial arts; can only rely on some medicinal materials to carry out medicinal baths, which are used to nourish the body and make up for the lack of qualifications; It is also to use the soup to improve the martial arts qualifications.

Mending the sky soup is known as being able to mend the sky.

Even if it is a waste of qualifications, and the five scum of qualifications, you can become a genius if you take it for a long time.

But correspondingly, the cost is also huge.

Wang Bin estimated that with Jiang Yue'er's qualifications, it would take half a year to enter a third-rate martial artist, three years to enter a second-rate martial artist, five years to enter a first-class martial artist, ten years to enter an innate martial artist, and it was unlikely that he would become a grandmaster!

The cultivation speed of human beings, before the age of thirty-five, is the golden age, and the cultivation of martial arts shows an upward trend; As for after the age of thirty-five, the qi and blood weakened, and the martial arts cultivation began to decline.

Many martial arts masters, due to the decay of qi and blood, have regressed to the realm of innate martial artists.

And Jiang Yue'er is now nineteen years old, and she only has a golden period of sixteen years, and if she wants to enter the realm of a grandmaster in a short period of sixteen years, she has little chance of success.

However, even if you know that the opportunity is not big, you have to fight!

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Spring is bright, and it is a mild spring coming, the spring flowers are blooming, and the suburbs exude vitality, but the lazy spring light makes people feel intoxicated.

In the academy, Guo Fuzi was talking about the mystery of calligraphy and the eight methods of Yongzi, but Wang Bin just listened to it for a while, but he felt that it was boring. The more I stayed in the academy, the more I felt that it was torment, but it was also fast, and it would be the township exam in two months.

At that time, if you are lifted, you will be able to leave.

It has been a while since he entered the academy, but among more than 100 classmates, Wang Bin seems to be an outsider, a little out of place with others, and the only thing he has to say is Bai Fu.

At the moment when his classmates were talking, Wang Bin chose to be silent;

Among his classmates, eating and drinking in the restaurant, tasting the god of food, Wang Bin chose to stay away;

Among his classmates, when he participated in some poetry meetings, Wang Bin chose to stay away.

He was like a hermit, and although he was in the vast red dust, he had always seemed a little withdrawn.

Many moments, looking out the window, in a daze for a long time, and not wanting to say more to others.