Volume 1 Hanmen Immortal Master Chapter 36 Sandstone
Dadian Village is a well-known big village nearby, and there are at least two children who can cultivate immortals in their village every year, which makes other villages very envious, not to mention the son of Dadian Village's eldest tiger, Xiaohu was also accepted as a disciple by the Qingsong Sect, the largest sect in the cultivation realm, two years ago. His outstanding talent even reached the ears of mortals, making Dahu look good in front of the other village chiefs, and everyone spoke to him respectfully.
On this day, it was not Dahu's son Xiaohu who returned to the village, but another Shayan, who was accepted as a disciple by the Jiuhua faction, to go home to visit relatives. The Jiuhua faction is second only to the existence of the Qingsong faction, and Mu Yu also fought with Li Yuan of the Jiuhua faction yesterday. No matter which immortal master goes home to visit relatives, the customs of each village are all colorful and lively.
When the village chief of Lao Bu and Lao Zhang went to Dadian Village to buy rice wine, they didn't want to meet the big tiger, and the big tiger praised his own immortal master triumphantly, and then heard that the village chief of Lao Bu said that his own Mu Yu immortal master had also returned, and he came to their village to buy some wine. Dahu didn't like Lao Bu Village Chief's proud expression when he talked about Mu Yu, he had long known from his son that Mu Yu of Liushui Village was low in talent and was a miscellaneous disciple of the school, so he specially insulted Mu Yu at Lao Bu Village Chief.
The village chief was so angry that he wanted to fight with the big tiger despite his old age and infirmity. Dahu naturally cleaned up the village chief of Lao Bu at once, and Lao Zhang was also taken down by others. The two were brought to the immortal master of the Jiuhua faction, and Shayan of the Jiuhua faction hung up the village chief of Lao Bu casually, and then asked Lao Zhang to go back to Mu Yu, just to insult Mu Yu in front of everyone, after all, the miscellaneous disciples were called by the disciples of other sects as servants.
Dadian Village is indeed rich, and the momentum of their welcome to the immortal master is also extremely magnificent, because there are more immortal masters in the village, so the big tiger specially built Yingxiantai.
Yingxiantai is located in the center of Dadian Village, a high platform paved with bluestone slabs, a palace-like pavilion was built on it, the eaves of the pavilion are carved with four golden dragons, the high platform is covered with a red carpet, the center of the pavilion is a wide chair carved from sunken wood, this chair is called Yingxian Chair, all the immortal masters who go back to the village to visit relatives will sit on this Yingxian chair, and every year when the immortal master comes to the village to test the talent of children, it is also carried out here.
At this moment, a young man about twenty years old was sitting lazily on the Yingxian chair, with two beautiful girls beating his back behind him, and at his feet was a luxurious wooden basin with a pool of clear water, and the water was sprinkled with flowers, and a middle-aged man lay at his feet to help him bathe his feet. This middle-aged man is a well-known Lang Zhong, he is a powerful massage technique, whenever an immortal master comes, the big tiger will always invite him to come over to serve the immortal master, and he does not dare to disobey.
Dahu sat on the chair next to him, the expression on his face was not as flattering as in previous years, his son was no better than the young man in front of him, there was no need to be inferior in front of other immortal masters. That being said, after all, he is an immortal master, and he didn't dare to put up a fight when his son wasn't around.
Under the Yingxian platform, a bunch of villagers from Dadian Village stood to join in the fun, and everyone rushed to look at the majestic immortal master, and they were very in awe.
The village chief of Lao Bu knelt in front of the young man at this moment, his hands were hanging above his head, there were two shocking scars on his face, which were deeply visible, and his short beard was also stained with coagulated blood, and his expression was languishing, and he was greatly tortured.
"Does a miscellaneous disciple dare to be arrogant in front of me? The miscellaneous disciples of the academy are really becoming more and more unruly. Shayan touched his nails and said lazily, "You treat him as a treasure, right?" Then I'll let him drink my footwash in front of you later, and let you know that in the cultivation realm, cultivators are also divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and he can only be regarded as the lowest!"
"My Mu Yu is not a miscellaneous disciple. ”
The village chief of Lao Bu couldn't open his eyes, where could an old bone endure this kind of suffering. Still, he tried his best to believe that Ki Yu wasn't that unbearable. What a kind child Mu Yu is, even if he becomes an immortal master, how can his cultivation be bad?
"Your Liushui Village is a village without seeds, and in the past ten years, there has been a person who can cultivate immortals, right? That person is actually a miscellaneous disciple with the lowest status, it is really ridiculous! The miscellaneous disciple is specially serving us disciples of famous sects and serving us as servants. Sandstone shook his head.
He is a disciple of the Jiuhua Sect, even if he is not as good as the Qingsong Sect, he is much more confident than the disciples of other sects, and naturally looks down on the disciples of other sects. Not to mention that he was still a miscellaneous disciple who didn't even accept other sects, and he was blown into the sky by mortals, which made him a little unhappy in his heart.
"Immortal Master, why bother to meet them in general!" said Dahu beside him.
Sha Yan nodded slightly: "Uncle, don't worry, as long as this old man and that kid drink these waters, I will naturally not embarrass them." ”
Shayan shook the water in the basin with his feet, he liked to go home to visit his relatives, because in the eyes of mortals, immortal masters are unattainable, mortals respect immortal masters, and only in mortals will he be respected like an emperor. Back in the village, he is a soil emperor, he has the absolute right to speak, no one dares to disobey, this feeling of commanding mortals makes him forgetful.
In the sect, he can only cultivate hard, try his best to please his senior brothers and elders who are better than him, and live by watching other people's faces. But here, this is his home, he can do whatever he wants, as long as he wants, he can make the whole village kowtow to him, it is a matter of course for him.
Incompetent people like to pursue the feeling of exhaustive luxury, and hypocrisy only dares to be used in their own hometown, and flattery only appears in the sect.
Shayan knew that Dahu had a son in the Qingsong Sect, but in fact, who in the cultivation world didn't know Xiaohu's reputation? That was a disciple with a talent of cyan, because of his talent and intelligence, the Qingsong Dao people did not allow him to go down the mountain at will, but devoted himself to cultivation, and Xiaohu would be limitless in the future. One person ascended to heaven with a chicken dog, and the big tiger was his father, so Shayan naturally didn't dare to support him.
"You're damned. ”
The cold voice was still in the distance, but a figure had already swept by, taking Lao Bu away, and the speed was so fast that Shayan didn't react.
Mu Yu appeared on the high platform, he supported the village chief, the village chief couldn't even stand on his feet at the moment, but he still opened his eyes very weakly, and smiled at Mu Yu with relief, so reluctantly, this made Mu Yu's heart ache. Mu Yu had never wanted to kill someone so much, he thought that many things could be solved peacefully and did not need to be dealt with by killing, but now he understood that in the cultivation realm, some people really deserve to die!
Shayan squinted his eyes and stood up, his shoes were already on, staring at Mu Yu, Mu Yu was so quick just now that he almost didn't react, how could such a skill be a miscellaneous disciple?
"Are you a miscellaneous disciple?" asked Shayan.
Mu Yu snorted: "So what?"
He never cared what his identity was, he was used to living a breezy life in Luochen Mountain, and he was never ashamed that he was once a miscellaneous disciple.
"Mu, Mu Yu, you, you, are you really the miscellaneous disciple he said?
Village Chief Lao Bu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was flustered in his heart, just now Shayan instilled in him what a miscellaneous disciple is, and the miscellaneous disciple and Shayan are a disciple of a sect in the sky and an underground, and the miscellaneous disciple is the weakest existence, and he specializes in serving the disciples of the sect. If Mu Yu is a miscellaneous disciple, wouldn't it be Shayan's opponent at all, and if the two fight, in case Mu Yu ......
Thinking of this, Lao Bu's heart twitched, Mu Yu was brought up by him, even if it was a miscellaneous disciple, he didn't want Mu Yu to have any mistakes, he hurriedly broke free of Mu Yu's hand tremblingly, and then knelt down again, kowtowed to Shayan and said: "Immortal Master, little old man is wrong, please let the Immortal Master let us go, I'll drink, I'll drink the foot-washing water......"
"Grandpa the village chief, what is that kind of brute kneeling down to him! I'm not a miscellaneous disciple, I'm a disciple of the Falling Dust Sect. Mu Yu stopped the village chief of Lao Bu distressedly, and helped the village chief to sit against the wall, the village chief didn't even have the strength to sit at the moment, fortunately Lao Zhang was holding on to him. On the way here, Mu Yu had already taken Lao Zhang's dislocated arm back.
"The disciples of the Falling Dust Sect, the sect at the bottom of all the sects, what is the difference between them and the miscellaneous disciples?" Sha Yan laughed, thinking that he must have let his guard down, so that a boy who looked like he was only fifteen years old would be able to save someone.
The disciple of the Falling Dust Sect was not worth mentioning at all in his eyes! What's more, this kid had only cultivated for a short period of two or three years, and his cultivation was at most five or six heavens, but he had cultivated for a whole ten years, and he still had a trace of jealousy just now, which was really ridiculous!
"Boy, your spineless grandpa did the right thing, if you don't want to die, you'd better listen to your grandpa. ”
Shayan kicked the basin of water in front of Mu Yu, and at the same time, a breath of the foundation of the Great Heaven dispersed and pressed towards Mu Yu. Many people were suppressed by this breath and turned pale with pale faces, stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, and looked at Shayan in awe, is this the momentum of the immortal master?
But that breath melted like ice and snow around Mu Yu, and Lao Zhang and the village chief were not affected at all.
"Really?" Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a gray streamer, which made his consciousness a little murderous. He wants to kill someone, sacrifice something with blood, in his eyes, the sandstone in front of him should be damned!
"Mu, Muyu, don't be angry with others for my little old man. ”
The village chief of Lao Bu pulled Mu Yu's trousers. The words of the village chief of Lao Bu entered Mu Yu's ears like a clear stream, and the gray light in Mu Yu's eyes gradually dissipated. He found himself in a strange state again, fortunately the village chief's words made him sober up, that state would make him murderous, he almost killed Li Yuan yesterday, he didn't like that feeling.
He patted the village chief on the shoulder and said, "Grandpa the village chief, don't worry! Now it's my turn to protect you." ”
Once upon a time, when I was a child in the village and other children quarreled with other children, the village chief would be towards him, intentionally or unintentionally, and he had no father and no mother, and the people in the village often gossiped, but they were scolded by the village chief, and then no one went to talk about Mu Yu, that is, when he met the big grizzly bear on the way to take Mu Yu to school, the village chief also gave up his life to stop the big grizzly bear.
Every time, the village chief protects himself, and today he came back as an immortal master, but the village chief didn't want to be injured so badly in order to greet him, and even knelt down to beg for mercy because he was worried that Mu Yu couldn't beat Shayan.
The fledglings that need to be protected everywhere have grown wings, and the broad wings have been able to shelter the village chief from the wind and rain, and if anyone dares to bully the person Mu Yu cares about the most, then Mu Yu will never let it go.
The fledglings have grown up, now it's up to me to protect you!
A more mellow spiritual power swept towards everyone, and the spiritual power pressed back the breath of sandstone like a spring breeze, and everyone was shocked to find that they could move, this breath was so harmonious, like a leisurely vitality, which made people feel intoxicated.
Shayan's smile froze, and his face turned ugly.