"That's it! Uncle, just tell us quickly! Another lively and eccentric boy looked around and asked, "What is the mystery of this mountain?" ”

Although the other disciples did not speak, they also stretched their necks and ears one by one, waiting to listen to a legend with twists and turns or a thousand turns.

Only Chu still had a wooden and honest face, his thick black eyebrows wrinkled like a caterpillar, and he didn't seem to notice the legends and stories that all the disciples were interested in, but he was wholeheartedly worried about the next everyone's itinerary.

He, the master, is light to say that he is unreliable, it is simply excessive!

Chu couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, although he was the eldest disciple of the Snow Fan True Monarch, he was everyone's senior brother, and he should take care of his junior brothers and sisters, there was no doubt about it. However, this is also the first time he has come down the mountain! There are a lot of things he doesn't understand, okay? As a master, shouldn't Xue Fan Zhenjun take care of his disciples?

Originally, he thought that as long as he assisted the master to take care of and protect his junior brothers and sisters along the way, he would be considered to have fulfilled his responsibilities as a senior brother. But I never expected that after getting on the road, Xuefan Zhenjun threw everything directly to him, and he became the shopkeeper himself, didn't care about anything, and picked and chose every day, disgusted with not eating well, living badly, not choosing a good road, and too much snow and mud on the road to walk!

Chu was so disgusted by Song Qingli that he was full of hair, he had a bitter face and a mouth, pitiful, and wanted to refute but didn't know where to start.

He didn't understand, they were obviously cultivators, they had already opened the valley, and they didn't need to eat, why did his master have to eat this and that when he got off the mountain, he had to go to his designated wine shop to buy wine for him! What else do you say, in the world, if you can't even satisfy your appetite, then what's the point, what kind of immortal do you cultivate? Bringing the junior brothers and sisters to eat every day with their eyes shining and justifiably is simply teaching bad disciples!

For monks whose Dao foundation is unstable, especially those disciples in the foundation building period, whether it is appetite or other desires, it is not allowed to be excessive, which will lead to unstable Dao hearts, and even go mad, which will do all kinds of harm to subsequent cultivation but not beneficial.

For such a willful and unreliable master, Chu is very sad and helpless! Xue Fan Zhenjun is his master, even if he feels that what he is doing is wrong, he can't do anything, he can only urge his junior brothers and sisters over and over again to restrain their appetite and strengthen their management.

Song Qingli whetted the appetite of all the disciples, and finally shook the white jade folding fan and vomited under a hundred-year-old pine, turned to face the disciples, and said slowly: "This emperor is trapped in the mountain, according to legend, 50,000 years ago, one day, the Emperor of Heaven came to the Nether to travel, and when he passed through an unknown barren mountain, he saw a strange-looking spirit beast § The emperor wanted to tame this spirit beast on a whim, so he began to capture the spirit beast. But I didn't expect that the talent of this spirit beast was hypnosis, and the Emperor of Heaven was unprepared for a while, and he actually fell into the way of the spirit beast, and was hypnotized to sleep on this barren mountain for ten years. ”

"No, it won't! How is this completely different from what I thought, the Emperor of Heaven was so weak that he was put down like this by a spirit beast? Do you have to wait for the gods in the sky to come down and save them? Chang'an stared at his eyes in disbelief, feeling that all his previous fantasies about the Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Emperor had been hit like never before, but in the face of a serious Song Qingli, he couldn't say anything suspicious.

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