The village chief lay quietly on the bed, Mu Yu covered him with a quilt, and the village chief's hand kept holding Mu Yu's hand until he fell asleep, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Mu Yu felt the temperature from his big calloused hands, and he remembered that every time he didn't dare to sleep and ran here to sleep, the village chief held his hand like this.

In the past, the village chief's hands would give him a sense of security, but now his own hands must also give the village chief a sense of security, right?

Mu Yu walked to the courtyard, turned over to the roof, and looked at the starry sky, but his thoughts were hooked by Shayan's words.

It took ten years for Shayan to cultivate to build a heavy foundation?

Mu Yu frowned, he thought about it seriously, his talent was the most advanced purple talent, with the guidance of his master and the supervision of Uncle An, he took it for granted that he had cultivated for two years to the foundation building period. However, it took ten years for the disciples of other sects to cultivate to the foundation building period, and it was also the Jiuhua Sect, which ranked second of the four major sects!

Whether it was Li Yuan or Tang Yang, the two disciples of the Jiuhua Sect who built the foundation of the Nine Heavens, they were all over thirty years old. Sandstone is a heavy foundation building day, and he is twenty-two years old, which seems to have something to do with his talent, and it is not surprising that ten years has become the foundation building period. But Mu Yu thought of another thing, Lan Ling'er, who was only two years older than him, and Xiang Nan, who was three years older than him, both of them were cultivating to build the foundation and build the foundation of the Nine Heavens!

In the past, Mu Yu didn't think about this matter at all when he was in Luochen Mountain, he only said that his cultivation time was later than others, so Lan Ling'er and Xiang Nan's cultivation were higher than his own in the process of purging. It wasn't until today that Mu Yu realized that Lan Ling'er and Xiang Nan's talents didn't seem to be below him, they weren't much older than him, but their cultivation was a lot higher, and the people who were cultivating with them were twice as old as them, how could this kind of talent be comparable to other sects?

The most terrifying thing is Senior Brother Chengyan, this approachable big brother, is only twenty years old now, and his cultivation has entered the Jindan period, and the master once asked him if he fought with Bai Lang, how sure Chengyan was. At that time, Bai Lang was already twenty-five, and Chengyan was only eighteen years old, but Chengyan said that there should be a tie?

"The disciples of my Falling Dust Sect don't have a talent of gray or purple, so no matter how good your talent is, there is no special treatment in my Falling Dust Sect. ”

Mu Yu didn't forget what the master said at the school, he thought that the master was going to teach him to look down on his talents, not to pursue extra preferential treatment because of his good talents, and he thought that the master was showing his position of treating his disciples equally.

Now it seems that the meaning of what Master said seems to be: The talent of other people in the Falling Dust Sect is not worse than yours, don't think too highly of yourself.

What kind of monsters did the Dust Falling Faction collect!

Mu Yu forgot that he was also a little monster of the Falling Dust Sect, and he couldn't calm down at the moment. Master often said that he was suitable for cultivation, Mu Yu thought that he was referring to his high talent and suitable for cultivation, and Mu Yu was often proud of it, and he used this matter to argue with Lan Ling'er endlessly. On weekdays, he has always been quite complacent because of his talent. Now that I went down the mountain and saw the talents of the disciples of other sects, I realized that the talents of my senior brothers and sisters were not inferior to my own at all.

Since "suitable for cultivation" does not mean high talent, then what is it?

Mu Yu had a sense of frustration, he was not as good as Lan Ling'er in any way, only the so-called "suitable for cultivation", unclear, unclear. He has been in Luochen Mountain for two years, and the guidance he has received is undoubtedly far inferior to other sects, like a master who is a master in the world, if he wants to make the sect bigger, Mu Yu believes that the strength of the Luochen faction may not be lost to other sects.

And this breezy old man always does worldly things, has no quarrel with the world, only accepts a few disciples, and the talent of each disciple is extremely high, Mu Yu doesn't understand what the meaning of this is?

Master never talked about his past, nor did he talk about why other sects would allow the Dust Falling Sect to exist with less than ten people. He had never felt that Master was a simple cultivator, but when he thought about it seriously at the moment, it became even more confusing. Isn't it that he is gifted and talented, and the departure of the second senior brother Luo Yan, who is also "suitable for cultivation", has nothing to do with these?

The night is very deep, Liushui Village did not put up lights to wash the dust for Mu Yu today, everyone was more worried about the safety of the village chief, and when they heard that the village chief was fine, they decided to put the big feast until tomorrow. Even at this moment, there are still people in the village who are busy with the arrangement, just like the New Year, but the person in command has become Uncle Sun.

Next.

"I'll tell you little babies! Yesterday I went to Dadian Village, but I really had a head-to-head confrontation with the immortal master of Dadian Village! Good guy, the immortal master is an immortal master after all, and I still missed and was captured......

The village chief brought a small bench and was surrounded by a group of little babies in the yard to listen to him tell the thrilling story of yesterday. The other adults were holding a banquet, and the whole village was filled with firecrackers and horns.

Every little baby listened very carefully, they knocked melon seeds, ate candy, and didn't blink their eyes. After all, the village chief really had a face-to-face with the immortal master with great powers, and the injuries on his body made him look like a hero returning triumphantly at this moment, which made the children admire.

"And then, and then?" Ermao wiped his nose and his eyes lit up.

"It's too late, it's too late! Our Mu Yu rushed over in time, and fought with the immortal master for three hundred rounds, that is called a dark sky, the sun and the moon have no light! Mu Yu's two flying swords are like shocking thunder, specially in charge of judging the good and evil in the world, as soon as the heavenly sword comes out, the sand and stones are flying, and the lightning and thunder roar, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

At this moment, a sword light pierced the sky, and suddenly the wind surged, the sky collapsed, and the two flying swords flew towards the immortal master of Dadian Village at a lightning speed, and the immortal master of Dadian Village was defeated and retreated, and he still wanted to resist stubbornly, but Mu Yu did not give him a chance at all, and suddenly the sword light was shining, the sword qi was surging, and everything around him turned into ashes, and the immortal master of Dadian Village was full of embarrassment, vomiting blood and flying, and the blood stained the dust, and the sky was also dyed red......"

"Wow!"

The little baby's eyes widened, and his mouth couldn't stop letting out bursts of exclamation, and the village chief's description immediately attracted him. Mu Yu was stunned when he heard it next to him, yesterday he fought with Shayan for only a few breaths, but he was described by the village chief as a god, and he suddenly became a savior-like existence, as if he could destroy the world with a single move.

Even Mu Yu admires the protagonist "Mu Yu" in the story of the village chief, and I have to say that the village chief is indeed a god-like storyteller, and his ability to fool children cannot be underestimated.

"Brother Mu Yu is amazing!" Ya Dan sat next to Mu Yu and said with a look of adoration, and Mu Yu smiled awkwardly.

"Then the village chief, grandpa, what's the matter with the immortal master kneeling?" asked Gou Yu by raising his hand.

The village chief cleared his throat and continued to blow: "Now I will tell you about the second volume, the immortal master kneeling down to the old village chief! That immortal master is really hateful, he knows that he can't defeat Mu Yu, who is like a god, and he is unwilling to admit defeat, saying that it is too late and that is fast, he actually went straight to the village chief, and wanted to use the old man and me to blackmail Mu Yu. The village chief would rather die than give in, and the wound on his face was left at that time......"

The other villagers would also stop to listen to the village chief's story as they passed by, but they were chased away by the village chief, and it was clear that the story was only convincing for children. The village chief pointed to his stitched wound and said proudly: "The speed of the immortal master of Dadian Village is very fast, and Mu Yu is even faster! The two heavenly swords pierced the shoulders of the immortal master of Dadian Village like a rainbow piercing through the sun, and the immortal master of Dadian Village was already seriously injured, and he knew that he was not Mu Yu's opponent, so he could only throw his weapon and admit defeat." ”

"Where is our Mu Yu willing to let him go? But the village chief is very ambitious, as the so-called general can run a horse on his forehead, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, although the other party has done something wrong, but the village chief, am I the kind of person who cares? I let Mu Yu let him go and give him a chance to be a new man and reform himself. As the saying goes, at the beginning of a person, his nature is good, as long as he knows his mistakes and can change them, he is very good! Mu Yu agreed, but the premise was that the immortal master of Dadian Village must kneel down to the village chief and admit his mistakes!"

"An immortal master admits his mistake to a mortal? This is an unprecedented thing, this is related to the face of the immortal master, how can the other party agree? However, the village chief's righteousness finally moved him, and he understood that although the village chief and I are just a cloth cloth, I have the heart of a wise man. He willingly walked up to the village chief, bent his legs, and knelt down. ”

"That kneeling, unique, unprecedented, like a stone falling into the water, stirring up layers of waves, heralding the end of the upper evil class, that kneeling, let us in the peasant class raise our heads, there is justice in the world, right and wrong always have an end. As a member of the mortals, the village chief made the immortal master kneel down and apologize for the first time, which will surely go down in history and open a new era of human civilization......"

In fact, except for this group of little babies who are ignorant of the world, who will believe the words of the village chief? The village chief is naturally also because the other party is a child, so he can talk about it.

"The village chief is fantastic!"

"Can the village chief show us your wounds?"

"Village chief, grandpa, can I touch your wounds?"

The village chief puffed up his chest and said, "You can see it, you can't touch it, this wound is very extraordinary, and there is still the spirit of the fairy family in it." In the future, everyone should study like Mu Yu and strive to be a kind immortal master, you know?"

"Brother Mu Yu, is what the village chief's grandfather said true?"

"Brother Mu Yu, are you really that powerful?"

The children all surrounded Mu Yu in admiration.

Lying nose will grow.

Mu Yu still remembers the story of Xiaopi told by the village chief before, he rolled his eyes, this old man is so outrageous, he is talking nonsense at all, where is it so mysterious. There, the village chief squeezed his eyebrows at Mu Yu, begging Mu Yu not to break it, and the scars on his face made him grin.

Mu Yu sighed and said vaguely, "Ahhhhhh Mu Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with a clear conscience, so he quickly took out his flying sword and divided it into two, letting them chase each other in the air, avoiding this topic.

"It's the Heavenly Sword!"

"This is the Heavenly Sword, oh my God!

"Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Sword!"

A group of children cheered and gathered around the Shadow Sword, jumping and jumping on the ground, wanting to touch the Shadow Sword, and with these two swords, they naturally believed the story of the village chief. Mu Yu leaned over to the village chief's ear and said, "Grandpa the village chief, you told them the story of the golden chai knife and the silver chai knife yesterday, saying that you should be honest!"

The village chief triumphantly said, "Children need role models! This will give them more encouragement, and I am willing to take all the pain of this story and tell it all the way to the coffin." ”

Mu Yu laughed dryly, this story is clear that the village chief himself is the biggest beneficiary, and in the future, these little babies will definitely obey the village chief and believe it.

"But that's not bad. Mu Yu looked at the proud smile on the village chief's face, thinking that Liushui Village was also a place of meditation.