"Sir, what about the beast?"

Mu Chen, who was galloping on the fairy sword, asked.

The boy's breath emanated from the inside out, and the broken hair on his temples was blown by the wind, and a wisp of it blew down slightly blocked the corners of his eyes, making his smart eyes have a trace of greenness.

Obviously, he was attracted by these old things that Qin Xiuzi said, which aroused more curiosity and desire for knowledge.

Qin Xiuzi pretended to stroke his flowing beard, and was very satisfied with Mu Chen's immediate reaction.

He controlled the fairy sword to slow down through a bamboo forest, and continued:

When it comes to calamities, it is not possible to explain their formation simply by the gathering of resentment and the mutation.

In ancient times, there was a strange book, which specifically recorded many strange beasts in the world, called "Mountains and Seas", because of its wide range of records, it was called the scriptures, and it was called "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

According to legend, there are more than 400 gods and monsters recorded in this scripture, many of which are monsters that can naturally cause disasters, such as Liangqu Zhu is disgusted, if it appears in the world, the world will be in chaos.

But no one can tell the origin of these strange beasts that can naturally cause disasters, and I don't know if they are really the incarnation of the resentment of heaven and earth, or the monsters born when Pangu opened the world.

Moreover, this "Classic of Mountains and Seas" has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, and there are only a few fragments left, and many stories have disappeared into the torrent of history and become eternal history.

Fortunately, this kind of calamity beast is not very common, and most of them are small calamities, and they do not pose much threat to my vast divine continent, so they are rarely circulated in the community.

In addition, there is a kind of calamity beast, which is very likely to be transformed by the evil qi of this heaven and earth, gathering floods and droughts, causing difficulties for the people.

Now in Guanzhong, the drought that slowly migrated all the way to the southwest to Guang'an is talking about this kind of catastrophe......

Mu Chen was thoughtful, and wanted to ask something more, but Qin Xiuzi suddenly said in a solemn voice:

"Fall!"

The dark green fairy sword slowly fell, stopping in a lush bamboo forest.

Fu Yi took Mu Chen's arm and jumped down, his feet firmly on the soft ground, and Mu Chen found that they were standing on the top of a bamboo mountain.

As far as the eye can see, you can only see the bamboo forest as green as jade and green, and the mountain wind blows through, it becomes a vast ocean, connected with the blue sky in the distance.

Fu Yi saw that Mu Chen was stunned by the scenery in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him around.

"Little junior brother, you are looking in the wrong direction!"

Mu Chen turned around and looked back, only to see that there were several endless bamboo mountains behind him, and there were even more emerald green barriers in front of him.

The wind from the top of the mountain is whistling, and the dense bamboo leaves rustle like a most lyrical painting.

Until they were pulled into the bamboo forest by Fu Yi, they followed Qin Xiuzi to the depths, the green shadows were swaying, the sunlight was shining through the bamboo leaves, the spots were dripping on the ground, and their feet were stepping on the path paved with bluestone slabs, as if a light boat was rippling.

Along the way, even his breath was filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, and his troubles were drowned, and Mu Chen also smiled inadvertently.

After passing through the dense bamboo forest, a sparse bamboo house finally appeared in the sight of the three of them, like a village that can handle it calmly in the prosperous and troubled times.

In front of the bamboo house, there is a stone tablet with the three big characters 'Zhujian Hall' engraved on it, and a tall, thin and straight young man wearing a blue and white robe is reading at a stone table.

When he saw Qin Xiuzi bringing people back, he quickly got up with a look of joy on his face.

"Master, junior brother, you are finally back, I really miss you!"

Qin Xiuzi's jaw gestured:

"Wei Min, I've worked hard for you during my absence, this is the apprentice I was looking for at the bottom of the mountain, named Mu Chen, a child of the Orion family, and I have never been in contact with the etiquette of the sect, so you will take care of it in the future. ”

Saying that, Qin Xiuzi brought Mu Chen to Zhang Weimin.

Fu Yi explained in a whisper behind him, saying that this Senior Brother Wei Min is now the most proud disciple of Master Qin Xiuzi, not only did he step into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods at a young age, but he also handled the affairs of the sect very properly.

At the same time, Zhang Weimin still led them, the junior junior who later asked the little master of the immortal path, and the junior disciples also came to him for consultation if there was anything they didn't understand.

When Mu Chen heard this, he hurriedly saluted Zhang Weimin who had just learned, and bowed humbly.

"Senior Brother Wei Min, please advise. ”

Zhang Weimin was accustomed to Qin Xiuzi finding apprentices, and most of the disciples of the Bamboo Sword Hall were found by him in this way.

However, he was also a little surprised when he saw Mu Chen's appearance, after all, usually the children of the Orion family were somewhat angry or rebellious, but he didn't see it from Mu Chen.

And this new little junior brother looks white and clean, with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of black phoenix eyes, with a smile in his eyes, which makes people happy.

He also responded with a salute, looking humble and a little lazy.

"Senior Brother Mu doesn't have to be polite. ”

"You and I belong to the same generation, we don't have to be so polite when we meet in the future, Wei Min will naturally do a good job of what the master explains, and please rest assured that the master and junior brother will rest assured. ”

With that, he suddenly turned around and saluted Qin Xiuzi.

"Master, since you have returned to the mountain, I will go down the mountain first to look for the footprints of the demon beast, many matters in the sect have been dealt with properly, if there are any problems, you can wait for me to come back!"

After Zhang Weimin said this, he didn't wait for Qin Xiuzi to agree to sacrifice the fairy sword.

Fu Yi continued to mumble quietly.

"Although my senior brother is gifted and intelligent, and his ability to do things is extremely strong, he likes to chant poetry the most on weekdays, otherwise his achievements in cultivation should be far greater than now. ”

"What Mr. said about Senior Brother Wei Min to you?"

Mu Chen was a little curious, because Fu Yi's personality and IQ were not like being able to say such a normal evaluation.

"Sort of, but that's my opinion too. ”

"It's rare for us to agree, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Wei Min is a good material. ”

Fu Yi shrugged his shoulders, he was only two years older than Mu Chen, he looked like an adult, and he had learned to cry and whine.

Mu Chen didn't think there was any pity.

After thinking about it for a few days, he now thinks that everyone has their own aspirations, and although he himself has established the Tao for the people, it does not mean that everyone is the same as him, and everyone has a different original intention to enter the Tao.

But if there is a disaster that affects the world, the monks of the world should also work together and unite as one.

After Qin Xiuzi led the two sons into the Bamboo Sword Hall, he instructed Fu Yi to take Mu Chen to find a vacant house to live in, rest for two days, and familiarize himself with the environment and life on the Bamboo Mountain.

Mu Chen still had a question in his heart, so he opened his mouth to call him.

"Sir, I have a few more things to ask. ”

"I don't know when Mr. plans to go out to deal with the drought, where is my father Mu Mao now, and what is the ...... who looked for me and my mother in Wuyu Village that day?"

"Ah, by the way, I suddenly remembered that your senior uncle asked me to find him as soon as I returned to the sect, and I had something important to discuss!"

"Yi'er, I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go first!"

Qin Xiuzi said that, the imperial sword flew towards the vast bamboo mountain behind the main mountain where the bamboo sword hall was located, and Fu Yi held his arm and shook his head, very helpless.

"This bad old man is really old, and he even remembers what his uncle said now. ”

"But didn't Senior Brother Wei Min say that once we cultivators step into the Refining God Void, we will be able to be reborn and break free from the shackles of a hundred years of human longevity. ”

"After detachment, even if I live for a few more decades, it won't be a problem, why is it that my unsuccessful master has just passed the age of antiquity, and he is old like this?"

After saying that, Fu Yi shook his head again, sighing again and again, as if it was not Qin Xiuzi who was destroyed by the years, but himself.