"Damaged fairy roots?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Ji's body.

Ling Ji, who was sipping tea, almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, an old face was red in an instant, and the smile that was still on his lips just now looked more ugly than crying at this time.

"Oh, could it be Senior Brother Ling Ji's apprentice?" asked Yu Shichang with a smile.

Ling Ji and Yu Shi have known each other for more than a hundred years, and they know that they are people's hearts, and it is impossible to make a big fuss because of such a trivial matter.

is not reasonable, his apprentice shot and injured someone's own grandson, no matter what, it is a little unreasonable.

"Hey——, it's not a secret, the disciple whose immortal root was damaged was a young disciple who was accepted by Lao Yu three years ago. ”

"I see, I see that he is still young, I thought he was a second- or third-generation disciple, but I didn't expect it to be a first-generation disciple passed down by Senior Brother Ling Ji!"

"This rebel is usually stubborn and lacks discipline, this time the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, when I return to the dojo, I will definitely be caught and apologize to Ling Sun!"

"Senior Brother Ling Ji doesn't have to be like this! My grandson is usually arrogant and lacks tempering, but this time he has been taught a lesson by his elders, so good! Hahaha!"

Yu Youwei, who was standing on the side, heard these words, and his face became even worse, the little kid who injured himself was even higher than himself!

At this time, Yu Youwei had the same bitterness in his heart as Guo Jia, Zhu Qingsong and others at the beginning. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a little kid came out of nowhere, a generation older than himself for no reason, but his cultivation is still a lot taller than himself, who can stand this kind of thing!

Yu Shichang was very interested, and asked Ling Ji about Chengmu again, and repeatedly emphasized that this was just a joke between teenagers, so that everyone didn't have to worry about it, let alone embarrass Chengmu.

After Ling Ren sent out a healing elixir, even Yu Tianya, who was still a little emotional, completely untied the knot in his heart.

After everyone talked and laughed, the Thunder God Sect set up a sumptuous banquet, entertaining the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Yu family with precious spiritual fruits and spiritual tea, and continued to discuss some matters related to the disciple selection competition.

......

When the banquet was over, Ling Ji returned to the Thunder Dojo and immediately asked Cheng Mu to come to the Meditation Hall to see him.

Chengmu has been worried all day, and he can't calm down and cultivate no matter what.

When someone came to call him to see Ling Ji, he knew that it must have happened in the east window. In a hurry, Cheng Mu hurriedly found Song Liang and asked Song Liang to accompany her to the Meditation Palace, hoping that Song Liang could intercede for himself with his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

Along the way, Chengmu was in a nervous mood, even if he was brave with Song Liang, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When the two of them came to the meditation hall, they looked at Ling Ji with a serious face from afar.

Song Liang gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and stood in front of Cheng Mu.

"Master, today's incident—"

"Old Seven, you go out, I don't want to listen to you today!"

Ling Ji saw Cheng Mu pulling Song Liang to the Meditation Palace, and knew that he must be counting on Song Liang to intercede, so he immediately retreated, not giving Song Liang a chance to speak at all.

"Master, the twelve junior brothers also came out to save face for my Thunder God Sect, that kid from the Immortal Sect spoke disrespectfully and insulted my sect, if you don't teach me a lesson, you can't do it!"

"Didn't you hear you when you went out? I didn't even listen to what I was saying!?"

Song Liang shrunk his neck, he could only turn his head and leave, no matter how popular he was and how thick-skinned he was, he didn't dare to contradict his teacher.

"Senior brother, you stood up for the sect, but you offended the villain, hey——, ask for more blessings, brother, I can't help you this time!"

Before leaving, Song Liang deliberately shouted loudly.

How could Ling Ji not hear the meaning of Song Liang's words, but at the moment he deliberately kept a straight face and asked Song Liang to leave quickly.

Watching Song Liang leave, Chengmu's remaining luck was gone, and he stood in place at a loss.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I know it's wrong!"

"Oh, then you tell the teacher, what's wrong!"

"Master, I was wrong—"

Chengmu was hesitant, and he didn't think about what to say for a long time.

"Cultivators are the first to cultivate their hearts, that young man from the Immortal Sect is just a little inferior in his words, and you will attack and injure others, how will the monks in the world think of me in the Thunder God Sect?

"You are practicing now, but you have achieved a small success, so you bully the weak, and the sect master will pass on your exercises, is it for you to be brave and ruthless everywhere?"

"If you don't know how to restrain yourself, no matter how high your cultivation is in the future, you will eventually become a scum thief, just like the old ghost of Feigu back then!"

Ling Ji's words were righteous and strict, and he was like a slap in the face for Cheng Mu.

Thinking about it carefully, Chengmu also felt that he had indeed gone too far. Regarding Yu Youwei's arrogance, he had already gained the upper hand in words and could have walked away, but he deliberately provoked Yu Youwei and instigated him to gamble with him, which led to the later injury to him.

"Master, I was wrong! I am willing to be punished!" Cheng Mu stepped forward and knelt down in front of Ling Ji.

"For a month of retreat, during this month, without cultivating, you can recite the Pure Heart Sutra in the meditation hall. ”

In fact, Ling Ji didn't really blame Chengmu, people don't take young people lightly, if they hear others slandering their own sect, and walk away like no one else, how can this kind of disciple become a great weapon?

The reason why Cheng Mu was allowed to recite the Pure Heart Sutra was because since Cheng Mu practiced the "Remnant Venerable Tempering Body Sutra", with the strength of the Gong Fa in the body building period, he defeated many disciples in a row, and now he has defeated the disciples of the Immortal Sect at a higher level.

"The sergeant has no quarrel, the corporal is quarrelsome;

"The true way is self-satisfied, and those who have attained enlightenment are always pure and quiet!"

Chengmu was willing to be punished, and from the next day, the sound of chanting scriptures sounded every day in the meditation hall.

Out of the mouth, clear in the heart, after reciting the Pure Heart Sutra for several days in a row, Chengmu also slowly realized the master's good intentions.

Since he cultivated, with the help of the sensing system, his realm breakthrough was too fast, far better than other disciples, and his heart became somewhat arrogant. Later, with the help of God, after defeating the opponent many times in a row, it began to become a little inflated.

I didn't find out about the state of mind, but fortunately, the master found out early, and in the name of punishment, urged me to adjust my mentality - a true enlightened person has a calm heart, and how many people will be as impatient and irritable as him?

For a whole month, the other sect disciples were making final preparations for the Immortal Sect disciple selection competition, and their cultivation speed could be described as a thousand miles a day, but Cheng Mu was like a little monk, chanting scriptures every day in the meditation hall.

Although he didn't deliberately cultivate, within a month, Cheng Mu actually realized a number of moves that had been bothering him in the Dragon Elephant Sacred Arts, and his cultivation in physical arts also rose to a higher level.

This made Chengmu realize the importance of peace of mind, and self-cultivation and mind cultivation must go hand in hand.

It wasn't until the day before he went to the Wanfa Immortal Sect that Ling Ji let Chengmu out of the customs and asked him to prepare, saying that he would participate in the "oath meeting" before departure with other senior brothers.

The Thunder First Pulse met the requirements, and there were a total of twenty-seven disciples who could participate in this disciple selection competition, which was slightly less than other dojos, but it was already three or four times that of previous years. Today's cultivation world has indeed entered a prosperous era, and the cultivation talent and speed of young monks are far stronger than those of the previous generation.

The twenty-seven disciples in the body building period, except for Cheng Mu, are almost all second-generation disciples, that is, disciples of the same generation as Guo Jia, Qi Sheng, Zhang Chunshui, Zhu Qingsong and others are naturally among them.

Cheng Mu even saw Lin Feng, Tendon Meat, Zhou Yun, Zeng Kai and others who were the first to challenge him, although they were not as good as Guo Jia, Qi Sheng, etc., but they could be regarded as meeting the conditions for going to Immortal Sect.

There was still a day left before they went to the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, and the twenty-seven disciples were all very excited, the oldest of them was only eighteen years old, and the youngest was Cheng Mu, who was only thirteen years old. These disciples have been cultivating in the mountains for many years, and they naturally yearn for the vast world of the outside world.

Cheng Mu is okay, after all, he has lived in the world for ten years, and he often went to the town with Cheng Laohan before and saw some of the world.

Disciples like Guo Jia and Zhu Qingsong, who grew up in the sect, have hardly been down to Thunder God Mountain since they were born, and finally have the opportunity to go to the Huahua World outside the mountain.

Chengmu hurried down the mountain and came to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain. This time it was as little as three months, or as much as a year or two, and he didn't want his grandfather to worry, so he came back and asked him.

The encounter three years ago completely changed the fate of the three grandchildren of the Cheng family.

The younger sister Cheng Lin was taken to the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, and she could be accepted as a disciple by Mei Xinxuan without hesitation, Cheng Lin must have a cultivation talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Now, Cheng Mu's understanding of the cultivation world has long been different, and he knows that at the age of the little sister at that time, the only thing that Mei Xinxuan can value is probably the high-level immortal root.

"Little sister is at least a sixth-order immortal root!" Chengmu muttered to himself.

Cheng Laohan didn't understand this, but he kept telling Cheng Mu not to forget to visit Cheng Lin, telling Cheng Lin that if she was bullied, or if she didn't get used to it, she would come back, and she would be fine if she wasn't an immortal, and her grandfather would take care of her.

Cheng Laohan has tears in his eyes, he hasn't seen Cheng Lin for three years, and he really dreams of his granddaughter every day.

"Don't worry, grandpa, when I arrived at the Immortal Sect, the first thing I did was to go to the fairy sister to find my sister. Cheng Mu said to the old man Cheng.

"You kid, why have you been cultivating in the mountains for a few days, and you have no manners at all, that's an immortal grandmother, how can you call your sister, you have to change your words!"

Cheng Mu really wanted to laugh, but looking at Cheng Laohan's serious face, he could only hold back.

Is there an immortal in this world, Chengmu doesn't know, anyway, Mei Xinxuan is definitely not an immortal, maybe a monk who has cultivated to the end can be called an "immortal"!

"Knowing grandpa, I'll call her Grandma Immortal in the future!"

"Well, that's right!"

At this time, in the distant Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect, above the nine main peaks, Mei Xinxuan sneezed several times in a row and woke up from his cultivation.

She frowned slightly, and a trace of puzzlement flashed on her beautiful face, with her own cultivation, why would she still sneeze like a mortal?