Su Han rolled his eyes: "Be your sister, let's be honest, although I am interested in Ma Liangbi, but it doesn't have to be, and I like the fighting method of fists to the flesh, I don't like to hide behind to draw and write, to put it bluntly, this thing is not suitable for me, I will return the thing to its original owner, not as hypocritical as you think, not so noble, understand?" ”

Liu Yixing said: "Then there are other people around you, this is Ma Liangbi, the top magic weapon ranked in the entire cultivation world, you don't know the importance of a superb magic weapon, right?" ”

Su Han looked at him strangely: "I know, but the magic weapon is not appropriate, right?" Isn't it even stranger that you let a man carry a ribbon and a woman carry a knife? ”

Liu Yixing was stunned when he heard this, and still asked a little unwillingly: "Are you sure?" If my master stays, you won't have a place to cry, this is not Enryakuji Temple, and if you want to do it again, it won't be so easy. ”

Su Han couldn't cry or laugh: "It's just a broken pen, your master got it and our Chinese cultivation community got it, it's your own family after all, where is it different?" The most important thing is to find the right person for it. ”

Liu Yixing's eyes gradually changed, he used to think that Su Han was a person with him, but now that he looked, he finally understood why Su Han was able to achieve the golden body so quickly.

Liu Yixing said seriously: "Brother, in the future, you will definitely become a great cultivator who moves the world." ”

Su Han was numb for a while: "Okay, okay, what kind of top hat to wear, take us to see your master." ”

Liu Yixing nodded and arched his hand to Chu Zimo: "Chu Zhenren, please come with me." ”

Liu Yixing took the two of them all the way to the back mountain, which is already a place where tourists are forbidden to enter.

Su Han looked at the endless mountains and jungles and said, "Why is your master in such a place?" ”

Liu Yixing brushed aside the branches in front of him and said: "Master doesn't like noisy places, the last painting contest was only to see the face of the head of Qingcheng, the old man is dedicated to the Tao, usually reciting poems and painting to relieve boredom, if it weren't for the special arrangement of people in the door to deliver food to him on time, I'm afraid he would starve to death now." ”

The three of them walked along the winding mountain road for about half an hour, and Su Han couldn't help but ask, "Brother Liu, why don't we fly over?" ”

Liu Yixing was stunned for a moment, then said slowly with a deep groan: "I forgot." ”

“.…..”

In a col in the back mountain, there is a small courtyard hidden from the world, thatched and green bamboo, building a quiet small world.

A middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe and holding his hair in a bun was setting up a table in the courtyard, laying paper and grinding ink, and drawing meticulously against the mountains in the distance.

"Master!" Liu Yixing shouted, trotted over, and said with a smile: "Who do you see coming?" ”

Song Yuanli didn't answer, until he finished the last stroke, then he looked at Chu Zimo and Su Han, who were watching the painting on the sidelines, and gave a salute: "Amitayus longevity, two real people came here from afar, and they couldn't welcome them from afar, and they looked at Haihan." ”

Chu Zimo smiled and said: "Song Zhenren is serious, let's come over to harass Song Zhenren, I hope Song Zhenren won't blame." ”

Song Yuanli smiled: "I don't know if the two of you are here, what are you doing?" ”

Su Han said with a grin: "Song Zhenren, let's not be crepe, I came here today to return the things to the original owner." ”

Song Yuanli raised his eyebrows: "The thing is returned to the original owner?" What does Song Zhenren refer to? ”

Liu Yixing took out a Ma Liang pen from his pocket, handed it to Song Yuanli, and said, "Na, it's Ma Liang's pen." ”

Song Yuanli took a look at it, frowned, and said, "What does Song Zhenren mean by this?" ”

Su Han said sincerely: "Ma Liang's pen was originally obtained by Song Zhenren with his ability. ”

Song Yuanli said: "Even so, it is also a damaged Ma Liang pen, and later it was taken away by others, since Song Zhenren can get it back with his ability and repair it, this is not the same thing as the Ma Liang pen that Lao Dao should have gotten, so how can it be returned to the original owner?" ”

Su Han smiled bitterly: "Song Zhenren, let's be honest, if it is a weapon such as a sword, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, I will take it, but Ma Liang's pen is not suitable for me, so ......"

Song Yuanli glanced at Chu Zimo and said: "Ma Liangbi is one of the top magic weapons in the world, anyone who takes it will be a big help, and cultivators never think that there are many magic weapons, they will only worry about not having magic weapons, Song Zhenren really thinks about it?" ”

Su Han took a deep breath and said: "I think about it, Song Zhenren is also the mainstay of my Chinese cultivation world, Ma Liangbi is a Chinese magic weapon, and the Chinese magic weapon is matched with a Chinese practitioner, which is originally reasonable, and I think only Song Zhenren's wonderful pen Danqing is the most suitable for Ma Liang DM."

Song Yuanli lowered his head and stroked the body of Ma Liangbi's pen, and sighed: "Alas, since ancient times, there have been few heroes, how many people in the world have fought for a magic weapon, and even killed each other. ”

Su Han said with a smile: "Although Ma Liang's pen is good, it also depends on what it compares to." He pulled Chu Zimo up and said: "In my heart, only Zimo is the most important, besides, Taoism has always been self-oriented, and striking iron still needs its own hardness, no matter how strong the magic weapon is, what can it be?" Shota Nakamura held a Ma Liang pen in his hand, but was he still defeated head-on by Zimo? ”

Song Yuanli smiled and nodded: "Song Zhenren is so young, he has such an opinion, he will become a great weapon one day." ”

Su Han smiled and shook his head: "I don't dare to think about it, I have practiced so far, and I have no interest in saving the world, being an immortal or anything, I just want to protect the people around me, they have done nothing wrong, but they have to constantly be maliciously attacked by others, in this world, there is unfairness everywhere, even if it is a high-ranking cultivator, who has no selfish desires?" So I have to be the strongest one, at least when the people around me are hurt, I can stand up and fall in front of them," he paused, "that's all. ”

Chu Zimo held his hand tightly, his eyes were full of shiny things.

Song Yuanli glanced at the infatuated Chu Zimo without a trace, and sighed secretly in his heart, he has had an unknown ability since he was a child - he can see through all the ghosts and evil in the world, so on the day of the painting competition, he knew Chu Zimo's identity as a cat demon and the true identity of Yuzao, but he didn't say anything, he knew that Su Han's mother was also a demon, and she was an extremely powerful eight-tailed earth fox, so he acquiesced to Chu Zimo's existence, but secretly guarded against Yuzao.

He thought that Su Han didn't know the true identity of Yuzaoqian, and he planned to remind him, but after a conversation today, he found that Su Han was clear-minded and determined, so he gradually put his mind at ease, and estimated that he and Yuzao Qian were together, maybe there was some unknown reason in it, so he didn't act rashly.

Song Yuanli put Ma Liang's pen on the table and said: "Since Song Zhenren is so generous, then the old way is also disrespectful, if the two don't dislike it, let the old way paint and give it away." ”

Su Han was overjoyed: "Song Zhenren personally wrote, I'm afraid it's hard to find money outside!" ”

Song Yuanli smiled slightly: "Song Zhenren is too famous, please wait for a while." ”

Liu Yixing reacted very quickly, and quickly changed the ink on the rice paper for the master, Song Yuanli lifted the Ma Liang pen, soaked in the ink, and then took a deep breath, the pen walked the dragon and snake, the Ma Liang pen was shining, as if the ink left was alive, like a surging stream, and like a tail of jumping swimming fish, the mountains and rivers are connected, the layers of forests are green, a picture of the autumn mountain tour jumps on the paper, and the faint ink fragrance penetrates into the nostrils, as if smelling the unique natural breath of the mountains sent by the autumn wind.

Song Yuanli put away his pen, let out a long sigh of relief, and with a wave of his robe, the wet ink dried up instantly, and then he waved his hand, and the scroll was automatically rolled up.

Song Yuanli picked up the scroll, handed it to Su Han, and said with a smile: "Song Zhenren, don't dislike it." ”

Su Han carefully put it away and said, "Where is Song Zhenren, this is a family heirloom!" ”

Song Yuanli smiled, pulled Liu Yixing and said: "I hope that Song Zhenren will take care of my unsuccessful disciple in the future, and if there is a need in the future, the old morality is duty-bound." ”

Su Han saluted and said: "The kid doesn't dare to repay the favor, I just hope that Song Zhenren can carry forward my Chinese cultivation together, so that future generations can only sigh." ”

Song Yuanli laughed: "Song Zhenren just now wanted to be old-fashioned and not want to be crepe." ”

Su Han smiled: "Song Zhenren's aura is too big, and it has led me astray." ”

Song Yuanli laughed for a while, and finally sighed: "Okay, Song Zhenren's words, Lao Dao has written it down, Yixing." ”

"Hey." Although Liu Yixing has been arranging Song Yuanli behind his back, he is still quite respectful when he really arrives.

"Help me clean up, and then release the news, starting tomorrow, Lao Dao will start accepting apprentices."

Liu Yixing was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced: "Master, are you finally going out of the mountain?" ”

Song Yuanli pointed at Su Han: "If you don't come out, you can't do it, thanks to Song Zhenren, Lao Dao will also make a modest contribution to the development of the cultivation world." ”

Liu Yixing rubbed his hands: "Hehe, Master, then you have to accept a few good-looking junior sisters for me." ”

Song Yuanli raised his eyebrows and scolded: "I am an authentic sect, how can I be greedy for women? ”

Liu Yixing shrunk his neck and muttered, "Let you accept a few junior sisters to relieve your boredom, not two daughters-in-law." ”

Song Yuanli was slightly angry, and Liu Yixing hurriedly said: "Oh, Master, I know, you don't have anything to bring, I'll clean up your bed, and we'll leave in half an hour!" ”

Song Yuanli chatted with Su Han for a while, and he respected Su Han more and more, he didn't dare to underestimate this young man, he was almost sure that Su Han was so qualified, he would inevitably become a great cultivator who moved the world in the future, but the cat demon around him didn't know if it would have any impact on him.

But Song Yuanli was obviously not stupid enough to say that Chu Zimo was not in front of Su Han, even if he didn't like demons or women, but Su Han was not a member of his Shangqing faction, so naturally it was not his turn to care.