Chapter 544: The Immortal Road (9)

Wen Cha pushed open the courtyard door, the courtyard was full of flowers, the grass and trees were deep, and a fierce wind came from inside the door like a storm, directly hitting the door of Wen Cha, Wen Cha pinched a trick and easily defeated it.

Several fallen leaves fell with the wind, and an ink-colored figure holding a sword ran quickly from inside the door, and crashed into Wen Cha's arms, "Master, master, where did you go early in the morning?" ”

It was a young man with red lips and white teeth, looking forward to Shenfei, who had faded away from his childhood, his body was much taller, and he looked slender, but his black eyes were still as bright as stars in the night sky, and he loved it.

Wen Cha pushed out the millet in his arms, and said with a smile: "I went to Lingyun Hall for the teacher, has Xiaomi practiced swordsmanship well?"

"Yes," the young man nodded obediently, like a glutinous rice ball wrapped in sugar juice, "The master can check the disciple's homework." ”

"No," Wen Cha pinched his baby fat, "I believe in millet for the teacher." ”

Xiaomi blushed a little when she was praised, lowered her head shyly, and said, "What is the matter with the master looking for the master?"

"Nether things." Wen Cha didn't mention too much to scare him, but said, "Early tomorrow morning, Xiaomi will go down the mountain with the master, okay?"

"Good!" The young man raised his eyes, and there was a rare surprise on his face, "The disciple hasn't been down for three years, so I really want to go to Fanchen to have a look." ”

Wen Cha rubbed his head with a smile, "Then you have to bring more silver taels for the teacher." ”

Xiaomi rubbed the palm of Wen Cha's hand, squinted her eyes like a cat, and made a look of enjoyment, but her tone was serious: "The disciple only loves to eat, and it doesn't cost much."

Wen Chale nodded his forehead happily, "Your master has also had a small treasury over the years, which is enough to support you, what are you afraid of?" ”

Xiaomi opened her eyes and glanced at her in a daze, and whispered: "If the disciple has been not fighting for qi and stays in the qi training period, can the master still support me?"

"Raise," Wen Cha withdrew the hand that was placed between his forehead, and said unhurriedly: "You are my disciple, and I will be responsible for you from the moment I took you up the mountain."

"Is that so?" Xiaomi looked surprised, "The disciple thought that the master was just taking pity on me." ”

"The teacher didn't have mercy on you, and the cultivators were not so merciful," Wen Cha sighed lightly, "I accept you, it's also fate, if you don't like to stay in the mountains in the future, you can live in the mortal world." ”

Xiaomi didn't expect that she still had the right to choose, and her fingers curled up inexplicably, "Is what the master said true?" ”

Wen Cha looked at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Of course it's true." ”

“……”

"Master-apprentice relationship, friendship, friendship, are just a corner of the avenue, everyone has their own pursuit, live with their heart, live with their nature, that is, the way from the heart of the way to cultivate the truth, just follow the heart, you don't have to be too cowered in the established world."

Xiaomi nodded as if she didn't understand, and looked at Wen Cha with wide eyes, "Then after we go back, can we stay in the Nether for a while longer?" ”

Wen Cha looked at him: "Why not."

Xiaomi screamed happily and reached out to hug Wen Cha's neck, "Master is the best!" ”

Wen Cha patted the back of his hand, "Sycophant." ”

Early in the morning of the second day, Wen Cha went down the mountain with the millet imperial sword, and along the way, the millet was on Wen Cha's body, chattering, very lively.

Wen Cha carefully hugged him, for fear that this apprentice with extremely low cultivation would fall down and spread it into a meat patty.

In the past three years, Wen Cha was confined in the courtyard, in addition to practicing, he guided Millet to break the avenue and practice Qi to get started, but Millet is a five-spirit root, the result of meditation is numbness in the legs, and the drug is only effective in strengthening the body, it really took Wen Cha a lot of brain cells, and finally taught him Kendo to barely touch the true qi flowing in the body, and reached the first level of Qi training in three years.

Wen Cha sighed that while he was cultivating, he was even more attentive to him.

However, Xiaomi is not a genius of single spirit root and double spirit root after all, and when she came to this point, she tried her best, and Wen Cha was not disappointed, but she was a little relieved.

The two of them soon arrived at Qingyun City, the city lord was already in front of the city gate to greet their arrival, as soon as they saw Wen Cha, they looked like a middle-aged man with a belly that was eight months pregnant, and greeted them with a smile, "But the fairy from Lingyun Sect?" ”

"Exactly," Wen Cha looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, "Your Excellency, is it the city lord?" ”

The middle-aged man said with a shy stomach: "My name is Ye Pan, and I am the city lord of this Qingyun City."

"Mu Cha," Wen Cha said lightly, "Disciple of Lingyun Sect, not a fairy."

The Qingyun City Lord changed his words with a smile and said, "Brother Namu, please come with me, and I will take you two to live first." ”

Wen Cha did not refuse, followed him into the palatial City Lord's Mansion, and was arranged into an extremely luxurious house.

Wen Cha stared expressionlessly at the room full of gold ornaments and did not speak.

The Qingyun City Lord couldn't see her preference, and asked hesitantly, "If Brother Mu doesn't like it, it's okay to say it."

Wen Cha shook his head, "Let's talk about Luohe first." ”

The Lord of Qingyun City saw that she was cold, and her eyebrows became more and more clear, and he couldn't help but take a few more looks, and the secret path cultivation sect was really stunning.

He stared straight at Wen Cha, his eyes didn't roll, but he suddenly felt a chill, he looked sideways in surprise, and found that the young man who was following Wen Cha was staring at him coldly, his eyes were cold and gloomy, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

The Qingyun City Lord was startled, and hurriedly came back to his senses, not daring to blaspheme the fairy again.

Qingyun City Lord Zhengse said: "This Luohe River has been flooding a few years ago, but it is not big, and there are corresponding improvement methods in the city, and the days of the week are also passable, but this year, this flood is a bit big."

Wen Cha's eyebrows moved slightly: "What's so special?"

City Lord: "When it rains, the river is like a monster making trouble, stirring up the waves in the river, and the water not only floods a large area of crops, but even drags some young children into the water, and hundreds of young children have gone up and down the city."

Speaking of this, Qingyun City's face turned red with anger, "The evil animals in this river are simply too deceitful, Brother Mu, you will definitely help me get rid of them!" ”

Dragging a child into the water......

Wen Cha was silent for a moment, "Other than that, what's the difference?" ”

Speaking of this city lord's face was a little subtle, "Don't hide it from the monk, before the evil beast was so arrogant, it was rumored that the Luohe fairy was born from this water, I heard that she was born like a shocking Hong, scorching like a hibiscus, and the country and the city, and many people who love beauty often give it on the river boat, and in the city, it is also a strange talk." ”

Wen Cha said thoughtfully, "Is it only this year that the river eats people?" ”

"No," the city lord shook his head and said, "This river eats people, it has been a long time, the people in the city believe in the river god, every June, in order to get the blessing of the river god, will select a pair of boys and girls from the clan, put them into the river to pray for good weather in the coming year, and the boys and girls sent over every year will be swept into the river by the tide when they are in the middle of the river."

In other words, there have always been sacrificial ceremonies in the city.

"In addition, the evil animals in this river will also be involved in some handsome and elegant men every year."

Warm tea: "......"