"How is this good, the Sword Gu Master is sick, and I myself am not taken seriously. Dao Mu's eyes were constantly rippling, his hands were even more trembling, and the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian sighed that his acting skills were natural, "As Uncle Shi said, wouldn't I get on the thief ship and end up spending my life in vain." ”

"Perhaps, things aren't as bad as you think. "I didn't think there was anything just now, but now Pastor Bin suddenly felt that the word "uncle" was a bit harsh. "Old Decay has always thought that Jian Gu didn't intend to really take you as an apprentice. and there is another who will take thee as an apprentice. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Dao Mu drank all the tea, and pushed the teacup to the middle of the table with trembling hands.

The corners of Pastor Bin's mouth twitched, but he still picked up the teapot. His hand trembled a few times, and he held down the other hand with one hand, afraid that he couldn't help but get mad.

"To tell you the truth, none of the old priests in the Weaving Mansion are optimistic about you. After Pastor Bin poured the tea, his mood calmed down for the most part, and he made a gesture to let Dao Mu retrieve it. "Senior Sister Duhua, I am especially optimistic about you, even if I try to override public opinion, I will let you stay in the Weaving Mansion. Perhaps, she has long been connected with Jian Gu behind her back. ”

"And this?" Dao Mu was stunned, his speech was weak, and his whole spirit was decadent. "The Lord of Huashan and the Master have never mentioned ...... to me"

"Perhaps, they just pity me. No wonder my master has never let me practice pastoral art. It's just a force to send me somewhere else for the time being, to learn the basics of Rausch. "Despair permeated the whole courtyard from the eyes, and it felt like everything in the world was fake, and everything was not credible. "I'm a pastor, I grew up in a pastoral family, and I still need to practice the basics of pastoral Taoism?!"

"Jian Gu won't let you practice pastoral arts?" Pastor Bin's face was full of surprise, and then his words changed, "Could it be that Jian Gu wants you to practice swordsmanship? That's also a good choice, look at you are a person who practices swords." As he spoke, he pointed to the knife at Daomu's waist.

"If you had taught me the way of the sword, why would you have come here. Dao Mu picked up the teacup and drank it indignantly, "This world is really unfair to me! What I want, I can't get anything! What I cherish, I just go!" These words are really heartfelt, almost hysterical.

"Young people, don't be presumptuous. You are not close to double ten, you have already achieved this achievement, you should be a talent. Pastor Bin comforted. "It's only because Weaving Heaven Mansion has scraped the demons in the world that you seem bland. ”

"Uncle Shi, can you tell me who wants to take the kid as an apprentice?" Dao Mu pushed the empty cup to the middle of the table again, and at that moment Dao Mu saw disgust and impatience, and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Could it be the Lord of Huashan?" Dao Mu slapped the table suddenly, startled, "No wonder, I just arrived in Daqingshan, and Lord Huashan treats me like a relative." ”

Dao Mu came out, bluffing Pastor Bin's hands almost trembled too much, but he also sprinkled a little tea, and the fragrance of tea spread all over the courtyard along with the smell of tea.

"Well, except for Senior Sister Hua, there is no one left. Pastor Bin shook the teapot.

You can hear the roaring sound of the water, as if a teapot contains a 3,000-foot waterfall. The teapot is getting redder and louder, so red that it looks like it's still roasting in the kiln, and the sound of the waterfall is even more like it's in front of you.

The teapot was placed on the table, and only a few sizzling sounds were heard, the sound disappeared, and everything returned to normal. Only the curling tea gas rises from the spout, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes turning into a tiger, sometimes turning into a phoenix, sometimes turning into a turtle.

"Since all the elders of the Weaving Mansion don't look down on the kid, the Lord of Huashan is even more disdainful of me......" Dao Mu looked at Pastor Bin and groaned, uneasy, "Uncle Shi, why are you Tao?"

Dao Mu took a bite of his uncle, and when he heard Pastor Bin, he felt numb and uncomfortable. Although Pastor Bin didn't like it in his heart, he didn't say it explicitly, but he felt that Pastor Dao didn't understand the world and was a chick who didn't know how to read words and feelings.

"How can the old man understand what Senior Sister Hua is thinking, just because Senior Sister Hua has unique eyesight, or is it ......" Pastor Bin's eyes flickered a few times, and he stopped talking.

"Please also tell the master everything, this kindness is in my heart. Dao Mu said sincerely.

"Or maybe Senior Sister Hua is specializing, you are a good main material. Pastor Bin seemed to be smiling, his eyes were playful, "What the reality is, I don't know how old I am, everything still needs to be found out by yourself." ”

Pastor Bin is very careful, if it is not for the Taoist pastor, I am afraid that others will already have a seizure.

"Nowadays, the boy is not a sword, he is not a herd, he is a waste. has been hanging like this, and there is only a small golden period left. Saying that, Dao Mu got up and wanted to leave angrily, "I don't know when it will be the end, so I just go to have a showdown with them now!"

"Young man, don't be impulsive. Pastor Bin raised his right hand slightly, and the void steadily pressed Dao Mu to his seat. "Have you ever wondered how to go forward after the showdown?"

Dao Mu was imprisoned in place, and had to look at Pastor Bin. The person slowly calmed down, his face was cold, his blood-colored eyes calmed down. "Uncle, the boy wants to learn animal husbandry. ”

"Uh......" Pastor Bin muttered, the lid of the cup hitting the body, clanging and clanging. "Do you know that it is much more difficult to get started with animal husbandry than planting and herding, and it is not accessible to ordinary people. With your pastoral sense and qualifications, planting and pastoring is more suitable for you. ”

"Planting and animal husbandry are complicated, the most difficult to specialize, and it is not possible to see results in a short time. Only animal husbandry has the fastest results. Dao Mu was unwilling, "Boy, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the year of planting and herding." The voice grew quieter, revealing a slim vision of the future.

"Alas......" Pastor Bin sighed.

After a while, Pastor Bin got up and walked to Dao Mu's side and patted Dao Mu on the shoulder, "If Bin Long and Tong Di can become a Taoist couple, the old man guarantees that you will be able to break the current predicament." The old man occasionally got a dragon mastiff and did not recognize the owner. If you seek revenge, how can you get this good helper? He patted Daomu on the shoulder again, and then walked out.

Long.

Dao Mu regained his mobility, hooked his left hand, and the teapot flew over, "This old dog has bad intentions......" held the tea in both hands and sniffed it under his nose. The tea gas is curling, scrambling to be the first, and it is soaked into the heart and lungs.

"Isn't it enjoyable to stand on the highest point and look down on others?"

"This old dog has not been able to touch the core of Mujian Mountain, and it is no wonder that ...... "Dao Mu tasted tea and was content."

"Even so, don't be too floating, the weight is not as high as his. "Heart-destroying Mu Jian is serious.

"At his level, he didn't ascend to Vega, and he didn't create his own sect, what did he want?" Dao Mu couldn't see that Pastor Bin was really easy-going, or that he had no quarrel with the world.

Pastor Bin's city is very deep, like an old pool, the water is as quiet as a mirror, and the water is so dark that it makes people shudder.

"When you get to his realm, you will understand for yourself. "Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword suddenly became interested. "But what he's trying to do at the moment, you know. Just start with this most superficial thing, the following plot must be more exciting than you think. ”

"I never thought that the identity of a disciple of Mu Jian Mountain would be so dangerous...... Dao Mu shook his head helplessly, and then poured himself a full cup of tea.

Compared with drinking tea, Daomu prefers to smell tea. I pulled out a candy and peeled it halfway. Behind him came the sound of footsteps, and a kind conversation.

Dao Mu didn't look back, and he knew who it was. Take a sip of tea, the mouth is sugary, bitter and sweet are entangled, this is the taste of youth.

"Just you?" Bin Thorn approached Dao Mu, but there was no surprise on his face, and he was quite suspicious of knowingly asking.

"Pastor Bin left before you. Dao Mu's eyes were half-narrowed, and his tone was a little rushed. "It's already set up outside?" If it weren't for the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian to tell him, he wouldn't have known that the speed of time in the courtyard was different from that of the outside world.

"After washing up and dressing up, it's just right. Bin Long was smiling, and he seemed to be very happy to get along with him.

Bin thorn shook the bronze bell under the eaves, and several maidservants came. Dao Mu got up and said a few words, then said goodbye and left with a maid.

Don't look at the small courtyard is quaint, small and crowded, and full of history. Walking into the VIP room, the tables and chairs are luxuriously upholstered and unassuming. A circular bath is boiling and foaming, and bubbles are continuous. The water vapor curls and dissipates from a small hole in the roof, invading other furniture.

"Immortal Chief, the slave family will help you. Seeing Daomu pull down the curtain, the maid came running in small steps.

"Xiaodao is not so delicate, there is no need to trouble the young lady. Dao Mu stopped, turned around and refused, he knew what the maid said.

"But......," said the maidservant.

It was also the first time she had encountered this kind of immortal cultivator, and she didn't even need her to serve. She is the daughter of a mortal emperor, and it is the first time she has taken the initiative to serve others. If she doesn't take a step forward, she will be returned.

"Look at you exuding a royal temperament, you should be a phoenix among people in the mortal world. Dao Mu looked directly at the maid's beautiful eyes.

The reason why he took the initiative to choose people is precisely because this woman's eyes are different from others. This look is similar to Li Wenshi's at a certain moment, which is an attachment to something.

"If you are in the midst of blessings, why do you stoop down to be a maidservant?

"Learn to be a doctor and make people know how to do medicine, so that people can help themselves. The maid is categorical, this sentence has been said to others countless times. From beginning to end, she never hid her "ambition" in front of others. So much so that the other maidservants rejected her and laughed at her for daydreaming.

"Go on. "Dao Mu is interested.

"Immortal cultivators, they don't want to be dyed with red dust anymore. The shepherds are a little better, but the mortal calamities have never ceased, and they are beyond their reach. The maid could see that Daomu was willing to listen, "Besides, although the pastoral skills are good, it is not necessary that all the immortals are not stingy in casting spells." From ancient times to the present, after the shepherds have eliminated disasters and suppressed misfortunes, most of them have helped themselves. The voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was not afraid that the mysterious immortal in front of him would be angry.

"To eliminate the main calamity, you have already worked so hard that you have even died. Small branches, you should save yourself. People should know that many disasters, not natural disasters, are man-made disasters. ”

In the past, Dao Mu would not have spoken these words. Until the recent experience of the gluttonous country, Daomu's thinking has undergone subtle changes.

"No matter how much you think you love and are selfless, but one day, those who worship you at first, who are grateful to you, will become the ones who spit on you and bury you. ”

"Even so, the slave family is willing. The maid felt that the seemingly immature fairy in front of her was afraid that she would be a hundred years old.

The two looked at each other wordlessly, and after a few breaths, Dao Mu took the initiative to speak, "Later, you go back to Daqingshan with me." ”

"Daqingshan, but that Daqingshan in the Holy Land of Planting and Pasture?" The maid didn't trust the "hundred-year-old monster" in front of her, and looked at Daomu, dressed in a costume and with a sword at his waist, no matter how he looked at it, he was a sword cultivator, not a shepherd.

"I am Daomu, Mujian Mountain Daomu. With that, Dao Mu turned around. I didn't see the maid's movements for a long time, and I couldn't help but say again, "What are you doing in a daze? ”

"Huh?" the maid was stunned for a moment, then sobered up, and "Oh oh......" hurriedly approached.

At this time, she saw the words on the black and gold waist card clearly, and her unwavering eyes finally rippled.