Day after day, year after year, in the blink of an eye, the second child has grown to eight or nine years old.

In the past five years, Yu Mu has also gained a lot. He has now fully mastered the local language, and he has also 'stolen' a lot of exercises, which are entirely beneficial to the two children.

Because the second child is innocent, it is really cute. These Taoist disciples took advantage of their leisure time to teach the two children to practice literature and martial arts, which was equivalent to teaching Yu Mu.

Over the years, he and the two children had grown up as much as they could, and they had learned a little bit about the world and his special identity here.

He never expected that he had grown up in this place called the Sage Continent for three thousand years. Three thousand years~ What a long number! If you put it on the earth, it will be reincarnated hundreds of times, right?

Three thousand years, does the earth still exist?

What about Mom?

Did the judge lie to me?

Why did I become a tree?

Why is it here?

What's going on with that bowl of Meng Po soup?

Questions cannot be answered.

The most important thing now is to recover the human body in order to solve these mysteries. This noble status of the Guardian Shenmu was worthless to him.

Yu Mu yearns for a free body, returns to the earth, and does his filial piety to his mother.

Forced to do so, he really came up with a solution.

Monasticism~

If others can comprehend the Dao Fa from me, why can't I? If I can also cultivate the Dao Fa, I may be able to transform into a human being.

After having this idea, Yu Mu became interested in his body. He has a lot of advantages over these people, he can not only look good, but also taste inside.

After that, he also had one less trouble, because he had something to do in the evening.

In the early morning, before dawn, there was a crackling body under the ancient tree. Yu Mu woke up from his concentration, and the two children were already practicing with sticks.

As they grew older, the two children became more sensible. Every time I didn't wait for the disciples of the Dao Sect to come, I would get up early to practice. Don't look at the age of the second son, he is still young, and he is also vigorous when he fights with a stick.

This set of stick methods is one of the few sets of exercises in the Dao Sect that can be practiced by mortals, and it comes from the arrogant bone Zhengtian stick, of course, this is a stick method after large-scale modifications.

The Taoist uses the Xuan Ling Qi, but the martial artist relies on strength and internal strength, and the method of using it is very different, so it has to be changed.

Yu Mu is already very proficient in this stick technique, and he has practiced it countless times in his heart, but he has not actually used it yet.

After practicing the stick method, the second son practiced a set of filament wrapping, which is a set of hand-to-hand combat grappling skills. Taoism is not used in this way, but the real filament wrapping should be used with magic weapons such as whip ropes, so that the will come out is like a net of heaven and earth, which can trap people and kill the enemy, which is a very powerful Taoism.

The second child was practicing, and suddenly someone said: "Yu'er, silk coiling dragon." ”

After hearing this, the little girl didn't look back, but stepped forward and drilled Jin Er's raised right arm under his armpit, grabbed Jin Er's left arm from behind with her left hand, grabbed the back of Jin Er's neck with her right hand, and stared at Jin Er's legs with her left foot sideways. With a plop, Jin Er fell to the ground, and was crushed by Yu'er. The hands, feet, and head were all restrained by the opponent and could not move a single bit.

"Hahahaha......"

The crowd laughed. Yu'er let go of her hands and feet and got up, and Jin Er also stood up with a pout, muttering, "Aunt Hui is always eccentric." ”

Jin'er's aggrieved appearance caused everyone to laugh again.

During this period of time, Yu Mu had already understood the identities of these people clearly. This seemingly innocent but ghostly little sister is surnamed Zhong and is called Zhong Hui. Everyone calls her Little Sister or Hui'er. It's everyone's pistachio, and it's also the meat of the heart.

The senior brother's name is Guan Yuyun, and he is the senior brother of this generation of inner room disciples, don't look at the appearance of being young, in fact, he is in his fifties, and the other senior brothers are much older than they seem. It is only because the monks age more slowly that they appear to be 'inconsistent'.

The little junior sister is a real little girl, she has not yet entered the Tao, she is a mortal.

These two are the two with the highest talents in this generation of Daomen, especially the senior brother who has been in the Dao for many years and is already in Jindan.

Yu Mu had already learned from the few words in these people's daily conversations that cultivators were divided into ten levels according to their different cultivations.

They are: Daocheng, Ning Dan, Jin Dan, Yuan Baby, Out of the Body, Doppelganger, Combination, Dacheng, Tribulation, and Sanctification.

Zhong Hui grinned and walked up to Jin Er and rubbed his little head wildly, messing up his hair. Xiao Jin'er's mouth pursed even higher, causing everyone to laugh again.

Because Zhong Hui is a mortal, she is more proficient in the exercises of these mortals, so after her guidance, the little girl instantly subdued the other party. Moreover, these exercises were modified for her in order to please her, and of course she used them handy.

Guan Yuyun coughed slightly, and everyone immediately put away their laughter, honestly practiced worship, and began to cultivate.

Not long after everyone sat down, a colorful finch flew from nowhere. It disturbed everyone's sight, just because this little finch was so cute.

Its body is only the size of a thumb, but its five colored tail feathers are different in color. A pair of wings flapping quickly, like two rainbows hanging around you. A pair of small pink claws, half-hidden in the feathers under the abdomen. The strangest thing is that it has a long pink beak that is longer than its body.

The biggest characteristic of the finch is that it is fast, and when it flies, the monks under the tree cannot see its shadow clearly. Even Yu Mu, a person who relies on perception, only sees a string of illusory images.

The little finch is as fast as lightning, but it can also stop when it says stop. By the time everyone saw it, it had hovered in front of a peach blossom, and its long beak was deep, reaching into the stamen to suck the juice.

The little finch had just sucked a few times, but when she saw the flower branch tremble, the little finch fell down. Everyone didn't care about cultivation when they saw it, and hurriedly ran forward. The most anxious is Zhong Hui and Er Xiao.

Zhong Hui first ran to Xiaoque's side, gently picked it up, and after observing it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it's still alive, but I don't know why I suddenly fainted." ”

A Taoist disciple beside him said: "I think I'm afraid that it sucked the flower juice of the Divine Tree and angered the Divine Tree, so it punished it." ”

"Not really. Yu'er's face was already full of tears, but her little face turned red and argued: "The little finch is so cute, and the divine wood is so great, how can you bear to hurt it?"

Because Zhong Hui doted on Yu'er very much, the disciple didn't dare to refute it, so he had to mumble in a low voice: "I obviously saw that the branches of the tree moved without wind, and the little finch fell." ”

Zhong Hui looked curious and looked at the little finch in his hand carefully.

"Huh~ Why does it smell of wine in its mouth? ”

"Hey~ Really, this little guy looks drunk. ”

Hahahaha......

The crowd laughed. The angry Yu'er glared at these people with big eyes, carefully took the little finch, and kept stroking the little finch's body with her little hands.

All eyes were on the bird, but two of them were attracted by another thing. One of them was Senior Brother Guan Yuyun, who didn't even look at what happened to Xiao Finch, and his thoughts were already deep in the moment when the flower branches trembled.

The other person who was attracted by the trembling of the flower branches was Yu Mu, who should be said to be stunned by this phenomenon.

Just now, when the little bird was sucking the flower juice just now, it was like scratching his itch, and his instinctive arm waved, but he didn't expect an amazing scene to appear. The flower branch actually moved.

What does this mean for Mu?