After finishing the morning practice, Liu Pingsan lit a fire and got some food for the apprentice, and after the master and apprentice finished eating, Liu Pingsan asked the apprentice to pack his luggage and decided to wait for a while to continue to set off.

But just when Liu Pingsan's master and apprentice finished cleaning up, stood up and walked to the statue to worship, and were about to set off again, a scene happened in this mountain temple that surprised the master and apprentice.

I saw that the statue of the female god who was originally facing Liu Ping's three masters and apprentices suddenly collapsed, and after falling to the ground, it was directly shattered into pieces.

The master and apprentice were startled by the sudden scene in front of them, but before they could come back to their senses, a white light cluster suddenly burst out from the pile of broken fragments of the mountain god statue, and rushed directly towards Liu Pingsan at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Pingsan used his true qi and subconsciously shook it with his hand, but he didn't expect that the white light cluster was really held by him, and after a slight tremor, the light cluster quieted down in Liu Pingsan's palm.

After a while, Liu Pingsan opened his palm and looked at the thing in his palm.

What Liu Ping never expected was that the thing in this white light cluster turned out to be a translucent villain, and the appearance of this translucent villain was the statue of the god enshrined in the temple.

At this time, the idol woman was no longer naked as before, but put on a cyan dress, holding her knees with her two hands, and sat quietly in Liu Pingsan's palm.

When Liu Pingsan looked at her, she also looked at Liu Pingsan with a pair of clear eyes, looking at each other in pairs.

But unlike Liu Pingsan's eyes looking at her, there was obvious questioning, and the eyes she looked at Liu Pingsan were just pure curiosity.

Liu Pingsan looked at her for a long time, and only thought of one word to describe it, clean, just like the stream outside the bamboo building where Liu Pingsan had just started cultivating before, as clear as the bottom, and there was no trace of impurities in sight.

Liu Pingsan thought for a while and asked, "What kind of existence are you?"

After hearing Liu Pingsan's question, the woman tilted her head and thought about it, looking thoughtful, but in the end, she shook her head.

"Then are you the mountain god here?"

The woman shook her head.

Next, Liu Pingsan asked a few more questions about her origin, but the villain shook his head, which made Liu Pingsan depressed for a while, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, Chen Chuyi suddenly spoke: "Sister, what's your name?"

The woman turned her head to look at Xiao Chuyi, smiled slightly, and then Liu Pingsan's master and apprentice heard her voice for the first time: "Little brother, my name is Tsing Yi, green green, clothes of clothes." ”

It's just that this voice didn't come out of her mouth, but appeared in the minds of Liu Pingsan's master and apprentice in a divine way, the voice was clean and clear, just like her eyes, and people couldn't help but have a good impression of it.

It's a good thing to be able to communicate, Liu Pingsan also smiled, and continued to speak: "Then can you tell me, why did you rush in front of me just now?"

"Because, I want to follow you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Pingsan asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to follow me?"

The woman thought for a moment before she spoke: "Because, you are my master, isn't it natural for me to follow you?"

Liu Pingsan frowned and continued: "I've never been here before, and I haven't seen you before, how could I be your master?"

"You are!" the woman said in a firm tone.

Liu Pingsan helplessly supported his forehead: "Then you have seen me before?"

"No, I don't. ”

"And you know me?"

The woman shook her head, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

"What do you mean?" the woman's strange behavior made Liu Pingsan feel puzzled, so he couldn't help but ask.

The woman put her head on her knees, and said in a calm and distant voice: "A long, long time ago, I don't know how many years it has been, my small temple, a man dressed in white and wearing a long sword at his waist came, and he also cleaned this small temple for me with his own hands, just like you did last night." I thought he was just an ordinary person, but I didn't expect him to help me reunite the soul that was about to dissipate, and finally he nodded on my forehead, leaving a divine sense, saying that let me wait for someone, and that person will be my master. ”

"So, I'm the one you're waiting for?"

Tsing Yi nodded.

But Liu Pingsan was confused at this time, and even felt a little ridiculous, he was just an ordinary person, because a little adventure could set foot in the door of cultivation, how could he be the person waiting for this Tsing Yi, but the other party insisted that Liu Pingsan was her master.

Just when Liu Pingsan was at a loss and was about to find an excuse to refuse her, the voice of the little sword spirit appeared in Liu Pingsan's ears: "Take her." ”

"Why?"

"Hey, where did you get so much, why? little brat, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

When Liu Pingsan heard this, he also became stubborn, and said bluntly: "If you don't say it, I won't accept it!"

"Do you want to love it, when I beg you? Anyway, if you want her to do you more good, not to me. Sword Spirit said with disdain in his tone

"Then I still don't want to. ”

But what Liu Pingsan didn't expect was that this sword spirit suddenly turned his face, and said to Liu Pingsan with a hippie smile: "Don't don't, Brother Pingsan, didn't I tell you before? I have amnesia, so I can't answer you too much." ”

"Then you answer me why I should take her. ”

"Actually, the reason is not complicated, do you know where she came from?"

"Huh?"

"Lin Xuan's little girl also told you before, which races in this world can cultivate, in fact, in addition to the human race, the beast race, and the spirit race, there is also a special cultivation race, and it is not accurate to say that it is a race, because their birth has no roots. ”

"What do you mean?" he asked, puzzled.

"What's the hurry, didn't I tell you!" Xiao Jianling paused before continuing: "This 'race' is commonly known as the Pseudo-God Race, and as for the reason for their generation, it is also difficult for ordinary people to understand. ”

"Some pseudo-gods, just like this small temple, are because the gods enshrined in it have been receiving incense from the world for many years, and the original lifeless clay sculpture embryo gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom and possessed divine souls, but this probability is very low, and there is no law to be found. ”

"And this kind of pseudo-gods can cultivate themselves, but their cultivation is different from that of human cultivators, relying on human incense, which means that the more human incense they receive, the deeper their cultivation will be. It is said that after cultivating to the end, you can soar to the sky and rank in the immortal class. Of course, most of these statements are rumors in the cultivation world, and the authenticity cannot be verified. ”

"Just like the door gods posted on the doors of your ordinary people's homes, or some of the gods enshrined in the temples, they are actually the more awesome existences in this kind of existence, so that you can enjoy the incense in the world. Of course, most of the pseudo-gods of this kind are attached to some powerful cultivator sects, and they are closely connected to the luck of that sect, so that they can be worshiped in the human cities under the jurisdiction of those sects, and the incense will always be kept, which is also one of the reasons why those powerful cultivator sects like to seize the human city. ”

Of course, most of these pseudo-gods only exist in a cooperative relationship with those sects, and their ontology is free. And because of the particularity of his birth, once the divine soul is generated, it is difficult to be destroyed, and most of the pseudo-gods are relatively good in nature, so as long as those cultivators are attached to a pseudo-god, they are basically willing to treat each other with courtesy. ”

"Then what does all this have to do with me? I don't have a sect?"

"You idiot, what are you talking about, aren't I going to tell you next?" said the little sword spirit a little angrily.

"In addition to the kind of pseudo-gods who are attached to the sect as I just said, there is also a type of pseudo-god who voluntarily signs a contract with a certain cultivator under certain conditions, that is, like now, if you let her sign a contract with you......"