The girl outside the door is twenty-eight years old, and the expression on her face is like a delicate look, which is really stunning in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Wu Ming was silent, the girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said with a smile: "You are really interesting, not like those ordinary people at all." Let me tell you the truth, I have thousands of acres of fertile land at home, and this trip to Qingcheng Mountain is to ask for a piece of gold and jade. If you have plans to go down the mountain, I am willing to fly with you and ...... then."

... Boom...

Before the girl's words were finished, Wu Ming had already closed the door, and there was no intention of listening any further.

The girl who was locked out of the door looked at the door and was stunned for a while, and said angrily: "Little Taoist, what do you mean?" ”

"Female donor, please go back, little Taoist, I am not hard by nature, and I can't solve your lovesickness and loneliness!"

"Born not hard, is it difficult to understand lovesickness and loneliness?" The girl read two sentences, and after reminiscing, she showed a red glow, and said angrily: "Bah, you obscene ruffian, you deserve to be a Taoist priest......"

After saying this, the girl no longer mentioned the matter of Jinyu Liangyuan, and walked away.

Then another month came, and the weather was getting colder, and it was snowing heavily.

On this day, as soon as Wu Ming opened the door, he saw a beggar lying in the snow, his face already blue from the cold.

"Wake up, wake up, why are you lying here?"

"It's cold, it's cold..."

The beggar was trembling, looking a little confused, and looked frozen and stupid.

Wu Ming looked around, then at the beggar, carried him into the house, and draped his quilt over him.

With the quilt to keep warm, the beggar fell asleep and woke up at night.

After waking up, Wu Ming asked the beggar, it turned out that the beggar had been an orphan since he was a child, lived in the mountain temple, and grew up eating hundreds of family meals.

This time it snowed, and a group of foreign beggars not only occupied the mountain temple, but also drove him out, and he was already homeless at this time.

"Dao Chief, it's freezing outside, and I'm freezing to death when I go out. You are good, can you let me stay here and survive this winter before leaving? The beggar looked at Wu Ming with a pleading face, and was about to kneel down as he spoke.

Wu Ming hurriedly waved his hand, pulled the beggar up from the ground, and said, "This is not my house, if you want to stay, you can stay." It's just that every morning when the bell rings, I get up and do morning class, as long as you don't get annoyed. ”

"No, no, I'm satisfied with having a place to live." The beggar smiled, and made a home here.

From that day on, the beggar went out early and returned late every day, and did not return until dinner in the evening.

At first, Wu Ming didn't care, but after a long time, he found that this beggar was a bit mysterious.

With the doubts in my heart, four months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the cold winter is coming to an end.

On this day, the beggar was not at home again, and suddenly there was a sound of banging and banging outside.

Wu Ming stood at the door and looked, only to see countless carriages and horses forming a long line, and in the front of the team, there was a sedan chair carried by twelve people, which landed safely at the door of his house.

"Dao Chief!" In the sedan chair carried by twelve people, a young man dressed in silk and satin walked out, and he was a little familiar.

Wu Mingding took a look and found that the person wearing silk and satin was the beggar.

"What are you?"

Wu Ming asked in surprise, only to see the beggar with a smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "Dao Chief, although I have been an orphan since I was a child, I have a piece of jade pendant on my body. For three months, I went out early and came home late, trying to figure out my origins. It just so happened that a few days ago, I met the eighth prince and came to look for relatives nearby. As a result, my jade pendant was left by the Eighth Prince, and I am no longer what it used to be! ”

A beggar became the son of the prince in a blink of an eye, but it was not the carp that crossed the dragon gate.

Wu Ming was about to step forward to congratulate, but when he saw the beggar bowing his head, he opened his mouth and said: "If it weren't for the Taoist chief's acceptance, I would have died in the ice and snow." Now that I am developed, I dare not forget the kindness of the Taoist chief, and please go with me to enjoy the blessings! ”

As soon as he heard this, the smile on Wu Ming's face gradually disappeared, and he slowly shook his head: "You go, since you are rich, don't come back." I'm fine here, if you have the heart in the future, just come and see me. ”

"Dao Chief, the eighth prince has many daughters and no children, and I am such a biological son. You come with me, the glory and wealth are endless, even if I am a Taoist priest, I can build 800 Taoist palaces, isn't it more beautiful than in this thatched house! ”

The beggar was still persuading, but Wu Ming waved his hand, closed the door and stopped listening.

Seeing that Wu Ming had made up his mind, the beggar reluctantly sat in the sedan chair and left again.

Spring goes to summer and comes again, summer goes to autumn and arrives again.

Time passed, and Wu Ming stayed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain for a year.

"Big brother..."

With the call of affection, it went straight into Wu Ming's ears.

Wu Ming looked up and saw the little narcissus jumping and running, with joy on his little face.

"Big brother, after studying Daozang for a year, the master finally taught me spells today!" The little narcissus cheered, plunged into Wu Ming's arms, and said softly: "And I copied another copy!" ”

"A copy of it!" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the little narcissus.

In his eyes, the little narcissus was like a thief, carefully took out a book from his arms, and quickly stuffed it into Wu Ming's arms.

"You..."

"Shh, big brother, you learn, the master went to Bixia Cave in Taihang Mountain, and now he is not on the mountain at all, if he comes back, it will be troublesome!"

The little narcissus said it easily, but Wu Ming knew that it was not easy.

The Shangqing Palace is a great sect inheritance, and there is definitely a strict order in the door to prohibit the outflow of exercises.

If the little narcissus does this, once it is discovered, the purple-clothed Daoist is likely to clean up the portal, and if it is serious, he will even be sent into reincarnation.

"Big brother, I begged the master for a year, but he still didn't agree to accept you into the Shangqing Palace. But don't worry, as long as the master hands me over the Dao Fa, I will definitely copy a copy of it for you, and then we will become immortals together! "Little Narcissus doesn't care at all, what is the crime of revealing the sect's mental method.

Looking at the smile on the little narcissus's face, Wu Ming didn't know whether he should be relieved or full of self-blame.

After all, from the very beginning, the little narcissus did not have the idea of becoming an immortal, because of his relationship, he came step by step.

Now, he has taken out the mental method of the Shangqing Palace, and he wants to let him embark on the path of immortality, it is difficult to say who owes whom.

"Big brother, you should practice hard, the master said that this jade Qing recipe was handed down from the upper realm, and it can cultivate the jade muscle fairy bones. When you practice to a high and deep place, your skin is like jade, and it is difficult to hurt you. The fairy bones are frames, and the avenue can be expected. With it as the basis of cultivation, after becoming an immortal, it is also infinitely useful, and it is also a wonderful method that will be taught by disciples in the upper realm! ”

The little narcissus said in detail, but what Wu Ming paid more attention to was in the upper realm, and only the disciples of the descendants would teach this sentence.

If the exercises in this are true, this Jade Qing Recipe is likely to be in the upper realm, and it is also used as the core exercises. Otherwise, it would not be said what would happen after becoming an immortal, and it seemed that the greatest value of this exercise was not before becoming an immortal, but after becoming an immortal.

"Big brother, I'm leaving, when I get the other exercises, I'll send them to you." The little narcissus happily left, leaving Wu Ming alone with his head bowed and pondering.

Taking out the exercises with the three words of Yuqing Jue written on them, Wu Ming could not calm down in his heart for a long time.

He has been under the Shangqing Palace for a year, and Wu Ming is not sure whether he can be included in the door wall or not.

At this time, a bird in hand, a thousand birds in the forest, how to choose is really troublesome.

"Forget it, just wait, wait!" Wu Ming put away the exercises and recited the Tao Te Ching again.

One day, two days, one year, two years......

Wu Ming was under the Shangqing Palace, and in the blink of an eye, he spent another two years, counting the previous year, and he was a grass monk for three years.

In the past two years, Xiao Narcissus has not obtained other Dao methods, and has devoted himself to building jade muscle immortal bones with the Jade Qing Formula, and has already achieved initial results.

At this time, the little narcissus, although only twelve years old, was crystal clear like a doll, and the whole person revealed a fairy aura, which did not look like a mortal at a glance.

In contrast, Wu Ming is still the same, reciting the Tao Te Ching all day long, just like an ordinary man.

Sometimes in the dead of night, he would ask himself if it was necessary to wait for all three years.

"It's been three years, since the Shangqing Palace doesn't accept me, isn't it time to change places? Moreover, I now have the Yuqing Recipe in hand, and it is not considered that I have no gain, wouldn't it be better to change places? Wu Ming was struggling, after all, the little narcissus had already stepped into the immortal path, and he was still struggling outside, this feeling was really not good.

It's not that Wu Ming is jealous, it's that everyone else is improving, and he only spins in place, and after a long time, he will inevitably have distracting thoughts.

Another day, the little narcissus jade cleared the trick Xiaocheng, and the purple-clothed Taoist finally issued a cultivation method.

A Yuhua Sutra, pointing directly to the Golden Immortal Avenue, a book of forgetting feelings, suppressing the demons is extraordinary.

When the manuscripts of these two scriptures were brought over by Xiao Shuixian, Wu Ming felt that his heart was moved.

You must know that this is no longer as simple as making people become immortals, but being able to cultivate all the way to the realm of golden immortals.

Wu Ming's magic cultivation is a legend, and he hasn't even touched the threshold of a demigod, and the temptation of this Jade Sutra is too great.

"With these three exercises inherited, I can cultivate all the way to the Golden Immortal Realm, and I have already earned money in the Liaozhai world. Since the Shangqing Palace doesn't want to accept me, why don't I return with three scriptures. When the time comes, there will be the Yuqing Jue refining body, the Yuhua Sutra Casting Dao, and the forgetting of love to suppress the demons, why worry about the difficult period of the Immortal Dao! With the treasure in front of him, Wu Ming's face became more and more hideous, as if there was a devil living in his heart.

This devil tempted him all the time, telling him that since he had this gain, it would be too late if he didn't run away.

Feeling the desire in his heart, Wu Ming put down his heart, spread out the three exercises word by word, read them quickly, and kept them in mind.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Recalling the memories in his mind, Wu Ming exhaled deeply and thought secretly: "The system ......"

There was silence, and the system's prompt did not sound, as if it did not exist at all.

After waiting for a while, and without waiting for the system's prompt, Wu Ming's brows gradually furrowed, and his eyes were a little more thoughtful. (To be continued.) )