Huangtian lives up to his wishes, probably talking about Lu Zheng, the devil master, and Mo Bingya, the sad apprentice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sun rose and set, the moon climbed high and disappeared, Lu Zheng took the little apprentice Mo Bing Cliff, climbed one mountain after another, stepped on the volcano after soaking in the ice spring, compared fists and legs after dancing with the sword, learned the mind and practiced the swordsmanship.

In just half a year, Lu Zheng, who loves cramming, insisted on teaching all the moves he could make. Of these, half of them are only suitable for the cultivation of spiritual and martial dual cultivators. And Mo Bingya, although he has not yet reached the level of choosing between spiritual cultivation and martial arts, the innate spiritual veins in his body have decided that no matter whether he cultivates martial arts or spiritual cultivation, he will not double cultivate spiritual and martial arts.

Once, Lu Zheng taught Mo Bingya a move that could only be used by the Lingwu dual cultivation method, Mo Bingya really couldn't hold back, and asked his master with wide eyes: "Master, can I really learn this move of yours?" After learning it, can I really use it smoothly?"

Lu Zheng's face was struck by lightning at that time, and his expression stiffened for a long time, before he realized his mistake with a dry smile.

"Apprentice, being a teacher is to teach you to play casually. ”

After fooling the apprentice who looks very ignorant, in order to find Lu Zheng who is back on the field, it is rare to give the apprentice ten days off, take the apprentice out of the mountain, do not cultivate for the time being, but enter the mortal town, today he walks around the palace with a mask, and tomorrow he wears a tight-fitting suit to go down to the ancient tomb, and the day after tomorrow he sticks a beard and carries an ax on the field path to scare and scare the honest farmer, and the two have also been masked like a pair of ordinary mortal masters and apprentices who are chivalrous and righteous, robbing the rich and helping the poor, but the age of this apprentice is a little younger.

The mad demon's master, with a little apprentice with facial paralysis, insisted on playing these ten days of rare vacation to the sky with the soles of the two of them.

How Mo Bingya had his ten-day vacation, he didn't speak, and no one knew. It's just that ten days later, Mo Bingya's cultivation has become even harder, and even when his devil master is occasionally forgetful, and once again teaches him the moves that only Lingwu dual cultivators can perform, he is not at all unusual, and he takes over the study.

More than half a month has passed, and Mo Bingya, who was just about to move to another new mountain with Lu Zheng, has unexpectedly risen in cultivation and has become a two-star monk.

"It's up, it's up! Apprentice, you've become a two-star monk! Haha!"

Lu Zheng jumped up on the spot excitedly, with a foolish smile on his face, his eyes full of joy could not be concealed, looking at the appearance of excitement and uncontrollable, it was as if his own cultivation had risen.

Mo Bingya had the urge to cover his face, but fortunately, the whole mountain was very remote, and there were no other people at all.

Sometimes, Mo Bingya would even secretly suspect that the reason why his unreliable master often took him to new mountains was mostly because he had done too many stupid things in private, and he was embarrassed to stay any longer.

I was slightly disgusted with the stupid appearance of the master, but the corners of Mo Bingya's mouth couldn't help but hook, revealing a childlike smile after a long time.

At this moment, Mo Bingya, who has always been a two-year-old baby for more than ten years, began to slowly change his figure.

In a short time, Mo Bingya grew to the appearance of three years old, although the changes were subtle, but he was the mayor anyway.

Lu Zheng was happy, and for the sake of safety, he specially took Mo Bingya to the Hidden Mountain Gate secretly, and found Shui Mingming for a detailed consultation.

As soon as Shui Mingming saw the healthy and healthy Mo Bingya, she cried breathlessly, and regarded Lu Zheng as a reborn parent, and immediately, Shui Mingming took out an oval white stone, held it in her hands, circled around Mo Bingya several times, carefully observed it up and down, and finally cried with joy again and came to a conclusion.

"The first barrier in the ice cliff's body has been opened, and since then, he will grow up smoothly like a normal Terran child, and his appearance and body shape will also undergo normal changes, and his cultivation can also grow normally. It's just that, after all, there is a demon bloodline in the ice cliff's body, so compared to ordinary people, his cultivation is more difficult, and the speed of promotion is also slower. ”

The biggest difference between demon cultivation and human cultivation is that demons are blessed, and once they enter the Tao, they all have a deep and stable foundation, but on the contrary, the process of cultivation is naturally much more difficult.

Lu Zheng nodded, and asked Shui Mingming more than a dozen questions about Mo Bingya, and his whole person suddenly changed from a serious devil master to an old mother who raised children.

Shui Mingming happily explained to Lu Zheng while observing the Mo Bing Cliff on the side.

Although Mo Bingya still has an unfluctuating appearance, if you look closely, you can see that this little baby's eyes are flashing, and she has never left Lu Zheng for a moment.

Seeing the pair of master and apprentice in front of him getting along so sincerely, Shui Mingming couldn't help but shed a few more tears.

Shui Mingming loved to cry like this, Lu Zheng almost wanted to give him the nickname of his apprentice.

After bidding farewell to Shui Mingming, Lu Zheng's master and apprentice began to migrate for a few days, dominating the mountains everywhere, and cultivating like a devil.

Another two years have passed, and Mo Bingya, who has cultivated into a five-star monk, is much taller than an ordinary five-year-old child because of his long-term cultivation, but he still looks like a small facial paralysis, and there is almost no change in expression, only a pair of dark eyes occasionally leak a trace of emotion, and people who are not familiar with him can't see it at all.

Seeing that his apprentice had achieved something, Lu Zheng was relieved, and finally remembered that it was time for him to return to Zhengrong Peak, but before that, he still had to take a detour to the Hidden Mountain Gate.

Under the leadership of Shui Mingming, Lu Zheng's master and apprentice stayed in front of Mo Bingya's father's grave for half a day.

In the valley, the grass is green, the spirit birds are whirling, and the two tombs are next to each other.

Lu Zheng wanted to avoid it, but he didn't feel at ease with his little apprentice.

In front of his father's grave, Mo Bingya was still paralyzed, and his eyes were not even red, but he kowtowed three times, and then remained silent until the sun set and the sky was lower.

Lu Zheng, who was distracted, suddenly felt a softness in his hand, and looked down, but it was the small facial paralysis apprentice who stretched out his small hand and put it into his big hand.

"Master, let's go home. ”

"Hey, go home!"

At that moment, Lu Zheng inexplicably red-eyed, took the apprentice's little hand, agreed, and even forgot to say goodbye to Shui Mingming on the side, and took the apprentice away.

In the distance, Shui Mingming heard the conversation between the master and apprentice faintly in the wind, and his eyes were red.

"After you go home, with your master and sister to protect you, Master can't toss you at will. ”

"I like Master tossing me, Master is for my good ......" (To be continued.) )