Anyway, Wuchou was planning to pack up and go home to visit his parents, but he didn't want his master's thunderous roar to sound, and he came out of the customs and looked for him, so he had to let it go first when he went home.

Sure enough, there was a middle-aged Taoist floating in the sky, his face was not very unusual, his beard and hair were all messy, as if he had not taken care of it for decades, but he was nine feet long and his limbs were thick and long. I didn't worry about seeing that his clothes were dirty and unkempt, although there was a burst of elixir on his body, but this appearance really made him not have the slightest respect. I had to stiffen my head and say, "I've seen the master", and the Taoist priest didn't say anything, just stared at him.

It wasn't until he saw that Wuchou felt numb in his heart that he smiled in surprise and said, "Okay, good." ”

This immoral Taoist has cultivated for many years, and his cultivation is profound, and he can see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this disciple, just saying that the starting point is different from ordinary people, the first two stages of enlightenment, qi, and body refining do not need to be cultivated, and they are born with the realm of refining the body. Just looking at it like this, it is something that ordinary cultivators can't compare, not to mention that if there is a master like himself (as the Taoist priest himself thinks) to guide him, coupled with his own diligent cultivation and hard practice, it won't take a few years, and he will be the pillar of the sect.

Thinking back then, before the brothers left, the eyes of 'the people left behind are not you', and the people without virtue will be shaken up, and the time when they were underestimated will never come back, and when my apprentices shine, it is also a great moment for me to break through the cocoon and turn into a butterfly.

In an instant, he carved the future with dazzling brilliance, as if he were a witness at that time. When someone is shaking the past and the present, shining brightly, and is amazing, and he is standing behind him, happy and leisurely to achieve him, to create his master, what a beautiful and exciting thing it will be.

He suddenly felt that his heart was extremely refreshed, and he wanted to drink a pot and sing a song to share his joy with others, forget it, go to his mother's solo music and all the music, or enjoy it by himself.

If one day you stand on the street and see a strange old man with tattered clothes and dirty hair, and he is still staring at you happily, what is your mood? But can you express your dissatisfaction? You can't, because that's his master, so you have to endure it.

The Taoist priest finally discovered a very realistic thing, the person who made himself great, the little pudding who was only five years old and not knee-high, the little doll who didn't know whether to wean or not, and whether he needed diapers, he was really small now, but the way he looked at himself, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like the eyes of a child sympathizing with Hanako on the side of the road.

He looked back at himself, it turned out that the pill was exploded, his clothes were torn, and he looked at the beard on his chin and the messy hair on his shoulders, which was really sloppy to the extreme. Even so, he was able to say without blushing and without speeding up: "Disciples, we cultivators must not judge people by their appearance."

"The disciple wrote it down".

"Starting tomorrow, you follow me to practice, and today as a teacher, I will take you to visit the medicine garden handed down by our ancestors, you can come with me" After saying that, he had already walked in front. With one hand behind and one hand in front, it is quite imposing.

From time to time, the junior disciples of the sect who passed by saluted and greeted them, and they nodded without virtue. And Wuchou except for a few people who know each other, I can't remember which ones are peers and which ones are juniors, and I can't be rude, so I have to look at those who call Uncle Wude are peers, how people salute him, and those who call Uncle Wude are juniors, and they can only nod slightly.

After a while, the two of them came to the medicine garden, and they could only take a glimpse of the outside before, but now they can go inside to see the truth, and they don't have to worry about where they can not be very energetic. It must be known that the qualification to enter the medicine garden is really not available to everyone in the sect.

As soon as I entered the park, I realized that this medicine garden was far bigger than I imagined, and what I could see outside was only the tip of its iceberg.

Everything he has seen and seen has explained to him one by one, what kind of plant is planted in this place, what is planted in that place, what kind of thing is grown in this piece, and what is born in that piece, he has no worries and no worries. At this time, the Virtuous Daoist suddenly stopped and asked, "Disciple, have you heard of the 'Transmission Pulse'?"

Although he reads a lot, he doesn't know what it means to be 'lineage', so he replied: "The disciple has never heard of it", and Wude said: "At the beginning of the founding of the sect, there were five disciples of the patriarch of the sect, and each of them was not as talented as the patriarch of the sect, and could not learn all the things that the patriarch could do, so four of them each chose one of them to learn a single knowledge, which was called 'art, instrument, dan, beast,' They all have their own skills, and later they will be included in the jade slip, and then the disciples who are open to the sect will learn it, but there are a large number of them, so the previous generation of disciples will always take one of the most outstanding people among the descendants of the disciples to pass on the jade slip, which is called 'passing the line', which is the origin of the 'lineage'."

Wu Wu was puzzled and asked, "Master, doesn't the patriarch of the Kai sect have five disciples, why are there only four people who each choose one to practice, and then there is another one?"

Wude said: "There is another one, he did not practice any talent of the patriarch of the sect, he only tempered his body all his life, not with the help of anything other than himself, he is also the highest one of the five disciples of the patriarch of the sect, he called it 'origin', so the jade slip he passed down later was called 'source vein', but then no one was able to practice successfully, so it was broken, and the jade slip was nowhere to be found, and it could not be passed down. Speaking of this, the immoral Taoist sighed, as if he was sorry for the non-existence of the 'source vein'.

At this time, he took out a piece of jade from his bosom and said solemnly: "Tian Huan, the twelfth disciple of the Dan Vein of the Immortal Yin Sect, knelt down to receive the pulse."

"This thing is the jade slip of our lineage in this sect, my master 'Dao Yu Zhenren' passed on to me, from now on as a teacher to pass on to you, you are good to receive, must not be lost, there is something unknown on it to ask me."

I didn't have to worry about it respectfully, but I saw that there was only one 'Dan' word on it, and there was no name of Jane, and I didn't have time to look at it carefully, so I had to hide it in my bra.

The two of them continued to visit the medicine garden, to the end, it is a small fence garden planted with red bamboo, but it is a garden in the garden, the red bamboo body is like red jade, smooth and translucent, not much high, only a few zhang, the thickness is only the same finger in general, but the length is extremely tight, the bamboo leaves are also bright red, and extremely thin, the edge of the leaves from time to time flashes a few points of light, it can be seen that the leaves must be extremely sharp, except for a small door that is wide for two people, it is absolutely impossible to enter elsewhere. Wuwu thought that he must plant a rare rare treasure medicine in the world, and today he is about to open his eyes.

I don't want to be a virtuous person, so I said with a solemn face: "Apprentice, the teacher tells you that the herbs we passed through just now will be taken by the teacher at your own discretion in the future, only the last garden is not the master for the teacher, and if you want to take the herbs from it, you have to look at your own ability."

Wuchou listened to his previous sentence, thinking that this master was not wrong, really generous, listening to his second sentence, thinking that there must be a source, but I don't know what is different from this garden, just waiting to ask carefully, only to hear two chicken cries in the garden, and then listen to a voice said: "You are a Taoist priest with no morality, you are not ready to exchange things with Uncle Chicken and want to steal Uncle Chicken's baby, last time I was cut by bamboo leaves, and I was healed?"

I don't know who asked the question, so let's break it down next time.