Li Zimu was a little embarrassed, he looked at the dry stream and said, "Uncle Shi, don't force me on this matter, I really don't want to do it!"

"Do you want to do it, that's a later story, can you let me finish this matter first?"

Li Zimu nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, you can say it!"

Li Zimu had already made a calculation in his heart, and he would not agree to this matter no matter what, because he had killed enough people, and he could no longer lead the disaster to Tianyin Mountain.

Kujian Zhenren paused for a long, long time, and said: "I know, you are a gifted person like your junior brother, and I will hand over Tianyin Mountain to you, and I can rest assured! ”

Kujian Zhenren is indeed selfish, he can't let Tianyin Mountain fold in his hands like this.

Kujian Zhenren knelt in front of Li Zimu at once and said, "Senior nephew, if you don't agree to me today, then I can't afford to kneel here!"

Li Zimu panicked, he never thought that things would happen like this.

"Uncle Shi, can you talk about any topics, you still have injuries on your body. Li Zimu hurriedly went over to help the dry stream real person, thinking that he should quickly stand up.

"If you don't promise me today, I won't stand up! If you don't agree for a day, I'll kneel here for a day, and if you don't agree for a year, I'll kneel here for a year!"

Li Zimu said: "Uncle Shi, you are healthy now, why do you still need me to take over?"

"Senior nephew, in fact, let me tell you the truth, now I don't have much time left, and it won't be long before I die!"

When Li Zimu heard this, he quickly covered the mouth of the dry stream real person and said, "Uncle Shi, I don't allow you to say so many unlucky things!"

"Good boy, you are a good boy! Tianyin Mountain needs a head like you, I also believe in you, and I also believe in the vision of my junior brother!"

Li Zimu thought about it and decided to confess to the dry stream real person.

"Uncle Shi, in fact, I ......"

Before Li Zimu could say it, the dry stream real person coughed.

Li Zimu hurriedly patted the dry stream real person on the back and said, "Uncle Shi, how are you feeling now?"

Dry Stream Zhenren slowly let go of his hand, and he actually coughed up a mouthful of blood.

After Li Zimu saw it, he felt that things were not as simple as he thought. He couldn't care about guarding his master's spirit now, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle, go back and rest quickly!"

Kujian Zhenren grabbed Li Zimu's sleeve and said, "Senior nephew, if you don't agree to me today, I won't get up today!"

Li Zimu was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, and then said, "Uncle Shi, don't scare me, old man." I'll tell you the truth, there's no way I'm going to take over the head of Tianyin Mountain!"

Everything that Kujian Zhenren said just now is just rhetoric, not that he also wants Li Zimu to be the head of Tianyin Mountain, the reason is also very simple, he just wants to help himself Shen Sanjian finish what he didn't finish.

Kujian Zhenren has already thought about it, and in the future, with the advantages of Tianyin Mountain, he should be able to save Li Zimu's life!

Li Zimu said: "Uncle Shi, if you insist on this, then it is better to kill me first! You know, I am now a guilty person, a wanted criminal of the Protoss, no matter where I go, the Protoss will not let me go!"

"It is precisely because of this that you should take over the position of the head of the sect even more!Although Tianyin Mountain is not a very big place, it can be regarded as having a certain reputation among the Six Realms, and I believe that the Protoss will not attack rashly!"

There is no way to do it, but if he has the slightest way, he will not make such a crazy move. Because if it fails, the dead will not know Li Zimu himself, as well as all the disciples on Tianyin Mountain!

Li Zimu thought about it and felt that although it was difficult to talk about that matter, for the sake of Tianyin Mountain, he could only tell everything about it.

"Uncle Shi, I know that you are for my good, but such a price is too great! Besides, I have already promised my master to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom!"

After Li Zimu said this, the dry stream real person was very shocked!

Kujian Zhenren said: "My junior brother has killed countless demons in his life, how can he bear to let his apprentice enter the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?"

Li Zimu smiled, this kind of smile is so helpless, but what can it be?

Li Zimu has Qingyan in his heart, but Qingyan is dead now, and his heart is also dead. The reason why Li Zimu chose to join the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom was not because he liked Feng Wan'er, but because he didn't want to live up to his master's last wish before he died!

"So, I can't become a monk, uncle, and I guess I won't even be able to be a Taoist priest in the future!"

After the dry stream was really weighed, he knew that this was also the method that the junior brother had thought about for a long time. Compared to the power of Tianyin Mountain and the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, it is really a small thing.

The dry stream said: "In that case, then I won't force it!"

Li Zimu nodded and said, "Whether it is the master or the uncle, I will never forget your kindness in my life!" After speaking, Li Zimu kowtowed three times in front of the dry stream real person.

Kujian Zhenren hurriedly helped Li Zimu up and said, "You stupid boy, I am your uncle, and I am not a bad person, what are you polite to me?"

After Li Zimu got up, he said: "Uncle Shi, I know that you are also heartbroken for my affairs, and in order to let me inherit the position of the head of the family, you do not hesitate to use your reputation to deceive me!"

After hearing this, the dry stream real person asked, "Why did you say such a thing?"

"Uncle Shi, you keep saying that you were jealous that the ancestor passed on the position of head to the master, I believe this sentence should be false!"

Kujian Zhenren looked at Shen Sanjian's grave and said, "Sanjian is not just a junior brother for me, how can I hate him because of a position as a leader?"

Another gust of cold wind blew on Li Zimu's cheeks.

Li Zimu felt that the dry stream real person couldn't stay here anymore, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, it's windy here, I'd better send you back quickly!" After speaking, Li Zimu put the dry stream real person on his back.

On the way up the mountain, Kujian Zhenren sighed: "My junior brother is really a blessing! When he was young, his master doted on him, and later he had such a caring apprentice as you!"

Li Zimu's back is obviously not so wide, but now people have a special sense of relief.

Li Zimu looked at the steps under his feet, for fear of taking a wrong step.

"Uncle Shi, you're really joking, I'm not that good, I often quarrel with Master!"

The hard days that Shen Sanjian and Li Zimu used to spend together may only be known to the two of them. Although those days were a little harder, it was also a sweet time for the two of them.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Li Zimu carefully put the dry stream on the bed, and then said to the Taoist priest next to him: "Senior brother, you will take care of the uncle." ”

Li Zimu just wanted to leave. , but the dry stream real person pulled him out at once and said, "Senior nephew, you accompany me here!"

The dry stream real people said so, and Li Zimu couldn't say anything more, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed.

The dry stream real person was already gray-haired, and with Shen Sanjian's accident, the wrinkles on his face were even more.

Kujian Zhenren pulled Li Zimu and said, "You are very similar to my junior brother, so let you accompany me here!"

Li Zimu is full of medical skills, how can he not see the signs of a real person in the dry stream?

The real person in the dry stream is dying, not only Li Zimu can see it, but even the little Taoist priest on the mountain can see it.

Li Zimu nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just accompany your old man." ”

Originally, Li Zimu wanted to continue to guard the tomb of his master, but after all, the living are important, and in order to reassure his master, he could only stay by the side of the dry stream real person.

Kujian Zhenren said: "Can you tell me how your master and apprentice have come over the years?"

In fact, a long time ago, the dry stream real person wanted to talk about it, but he never had a chance. Now he was lying in bed, ready for the last days of his life, and wanted to hear about his junior brother.

Li Zimu suddenly recalled what had happened to him, nodded quickly, and said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will tell you one by one." ”

Dry Stream felt tired, and he wanted to close his eyes and enjoy it all.

Li Zimu looked at the dry stream real person and closed his eyes, and he didn't stop it, because he knew that the dry stream real person needed to rest now.

Li Zimu said to the dry stream real person: "Uncle Shi, the story between me and Master is very long, you must listen patiently!"

"Stinky boy, you're really a ghost, aren't you just afraid that I'll die, don't worry!

Li Zimu began to talk about what happened when he was a child, and how Master Shen Sanjian bullied him.

From tricking seven-year-old Li Zimu to cook, to the gourd coptis wine that Shen Sanjian made by himself later!

I don't know if Li Zimu spoke vividly, or if the dry stream real person listened to it with relish, whenever he heard these things, he would laugh out loud.

Li Zimu knew that this was a sign of improvement.

Li Zimu has to work harder, he can't protect the master, and it is a good thing to protect the master!

From daytime to late at night, Li Zimu felt that he couldn't continue talking like this, and the current dry stream real people needed to rest.

Li Zimu said: "Uncle Shi, if you are particularly willing to listen to my story, then you must live well, because I can tell you tomorrow!"

For the first time, he felt the desire to live, he nodded, and said, "I need to know more about everything, because only in this way, when I get there, can I talk to my junior brother!"

After all, Kujian Zhenren and Shen Sanjian hadn't seen each other for so many years, and Kujian Zhenren wanted to know everything that had happened for so many years.

"Uncle Shi, then we will make a decision, you can rest assured, I will definitely tell you everything I have done!"

The expression of the dry stream real person changed greatly, and he still had a meal in the evening.

Li Zimu left the side of the dry stream real person, but he did not go back to his room to sleep, because for him, sleeping now is a very luxurious thing.

Li Zimu saw the thatched house halfway up the mountain and saw his master's grave.

Li Zimu knelt in front of the grave and said, "Master, if you want to blame the apprentice, blame the apprentice! I want to tell the story to the master during the day, so I can't give you filial piety to the old man, and I hope your old man can forgive me!"

It's cold enough to blow cold during the day, let alone at night. Li Zimu, who was thinly dressed, soon froze his limbs.

Li Zimu was very tired, but he couldn't leave here, he could only keep his head down and pretend to sleep for a while.

It was precisely because of this moment of false sleep that he really fell asleep