Thinking of this, Gou Shu shook his head again.

The young man asked suspiciously, "Kong Buyi, why did you come to this place alone? What should you do if you are still so young and eaten by wild beasts?"

The child raised his head, his eyes were full of firmness and said, "Because I want to cultivate, I want revenge!" Speaking of this, his voice trembled a little, and then he howled and cried, wiping his tears with his shoulders.

The young man raised his hand, wanting to comfort him, but then Gou Shu waved his hand and sighed: "Leave the rest to me, since you have learned the resurrection technique, I will send you back first." ”

Saying that, without waiting for Zijun to answer, he sent him back to Daqian Temple.

There were only two people left, Gou Shu turned his back, the child did not see him gritting his teeth, and was silent for half an inch of incense, as if he had made a big decision, and the old man's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Turning around and squatting down, he was just as tall as Bu Yi, and barely showed a smile to the child, he said solemnly: "Child, you have not made any progress like this, if you don't cultivate, you will stop here!"

The child pouted with his eyes open and muttered, "Then what's the way, I can't cultivate, every time I want to cultivate like everyone else's luck, but I don't have any reaction......"

The old man grabbed the child's hands, stared at him solemnly, and said sonorously, "Then do you want to cultivate?"

The child was stunned, and the old man squeezed his calloused little hands, and then asked, "Do you want to cultivate?"

Buyi nodded and shouted loudly: "I think, I think about it, I think about it all the time!"

The old man nodded, let go of his hand, then struggled to straighten up, and said to him, "If you want, go and ask the young man just now!"

After speaking, the old man pushed the child away and ran quickly to the forest, and a voice came from afar: "Hurry up, he has a way for you to cultivate!"

Buyi's eyes flashed with a glint of sunset, knelt down in the direction the old man ran, kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Shu!" After speaking, he ran back in the opposite direction, running fast and exerting all his strength.

"Uhhh

Gou Shu dragged Lao Yan's breathless body, jumped to the tree with all his strength, moved his body, and shuttled quickly in the tall and green woods, after leaving, the trunk was scratched by five fingers with deep scratches, as the distance was widened, shallower and shallower, shallower and shallower.

The breeze brushed the old man's cloudy cheeks, his skin wrinkled rapidly, his hair became whiter, his eyes were scattered, and his brown pupils became lighter and lighter, and he smiled heartily.

A leaf was frightened and fell down, stained with blood.

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Zijun returned to Daqian Temple, the scene in front of him remained unchanged, and the young man didn't think much about it, closed the heavy door, and left here.

After the boy left, a breeze struck, blowing the trees all over the yellow, flying all over the sky and covering the ground.

When I returned to the Liushui Bridge, the fragrance of fish wafted in the tranquility.

It turned out that Xiangzi and Yang Ci had already lit a fire on the ground, and the fish was roasted until it was medium-cooked, and some greedy children around them were swallowing their saliva.

Usually, if there is such a thing, Qing Yangyu is absolutely indispensable, but I didn't see him at this time.

I have almost never seen this scene, and it is the first time that the villagers have seen it, and they may be the only ones who are so dedicated to the teenager.

Qingyang Ci's eyes lit up when he saw the young man coming back, and there was more spirit in the young man's eyes, which was more agile and energetic than the previous innocent eyes!

He immediately beckoned the young man over and asked, "How is it?"

Zijun thought about something, and after a while he replied, "After studying, where is the master?

"Master didn't sleep all night last night, and now he's resting? Is there anything wrong?" Hu Xuanzun said behind him, the young man turned around and shook his head, and Hu Xuanzun said again: "Zijun, in the future, the master may not be able to teach you to learn book knowledge anymore, it has been sorted out, and I will teach it to you now!"

The boy didn't know why, and didn't ask why, just nodded in a daze.

Seeing this, Hu Xuanzun smiled slightly, his index finger was a little forehead, and after the light flickered, a person had the knowledge that he could use in his life, although it was insignificant, but it was sorted out by the old man's wasted heart, and Zijun, unlike ordinary people, was only used by some ordinary people.

After teaching, Hu Xuanzun quietly left, and at this time the fish was almost roasted, three big fish, each weighing more than ten catties.

The children were greedy for a long time, and Kako smiled slightly and began to give them fish, surrounded by a large group of children, who looked very happy.

The young man looked at his eyebrows and was delighted, and Qingyang Ci directly picked up the remaining two fish, came to the young man, and said, "You haven't eaten for so long, so I'll give it all to you!"

Zijun was about to answer, when he suddenly blinked his eyes, he saw Bu Yi running from the entrance of the village in ecstasy, panting, the young man looked at him suspiciously, approaching him, Bu Yi knelt on the ground and said, "Please teach me to cultivate!"

He was sweating profusely, out of breath, raised his head and stared at the young man seriously, the people around him were a little puzzled, and some children discussed: "Isn't he unable to cultivate?"

"That's right, I've been in the village for two years, and I don't have any aura in my body, which is also strange!"

"Could it be that this big brother can let him cultivate?"

Zijun was stunned, hurriedly picked up the cloth clothes, and asked, "Don't you know how to cultivate?"

The child nodded earnestly and prayed again.

When the young man heard this, he said to him, "In that case, you follow me!"

Zijun sat upright and began to "practice qi" in the eyes of everyone, and after a while, his whole body was shrouded in light and mist, and the aura in the village began to converge here, and suddenly set off a momentum.

Buyi did as he looked, but it was still useless, so he said: "It's useless, I've tried it hundreds of times, it's all like this, Grandpa Shu won't lie to me, he said you must have a way, please tell me!" The child said, about to kneel again, Zijun retracted his momentum and stabilized his figure.

He admonished: "Men have gold under their knees, don't kneel down to others easily!"

This scene was heard by the two girls in the bottom of their hearts, and they were both shocked.

The boy frowned and pondered, and at that moment the master went out and dispersed the onlookers.

Zijun couldn't figure it out, so he asked the old man, "Sir, how can I make Buyi cultivate?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked Bu Yi, "Who did you just say that you told Zijun that you can let you cultivate?"

Bu Yi looked slightly stunned, and said solemnly: "It was Grandpa Shu who told me, I want to cultivate, I want revenge!"

I don't know if it was the child's hoarse voice that touched the master, or something else, but I saw the old man's eyes suddenly look at the sky, his eyes were blank, and a drop of cold sweat broke out, and then he said: "Xuanzun, you go!"

Here, Hu Xuanzun also heard it, nodded, moved his body, and disappeared into the village.

Then the master sighed and said to himself: "Hey, it's okay to endure it, why do you want to do such a stupid thing, it's just that, what should come will always come, maybe this is also the will of heaven!"

Then he said to the young man: "Zijun, you have learned to cultivate, but you can't do this matter on your own, try to make an appointment with your sword and help you lift the seal of Kong Buyi!"

Zijun nodded, looked at the flying sword hovering in the sky, and called out in his mouth: "Junzi Sword, come down and help me lift the seal of Kong Buyi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar in the air, and in less than an instant, the sword was suspended next to the young man, and then the tip of the sword pointed directly at the cloth clothes, the child saw this scene, immediately closed his eyes, cold sweat flowed, and the cold hair stood up, but the Junzi sword did not attack him, the sword body swung, the tip of the sword crossed the air, and the golden light wrapped around this thin line appeared in the air, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Rub-"

In less than three seconds, a golden broken word with the height and size of the cloth cloth appeared in the air, broken into light and shadow, people could not touch it, the long sword pushed, and the broken word passed through the body of the cloth cloth, and it was like a broken mirror, scattered on the ground.

After doing all this, the flying sword flew back into the sky, dragging a long phantom with it.

The aura in the village is abundant, and it was said before that mortals can fight tigers and trample on bulls for one day living here.

Bu Yi breathed the aura in the village, not as unchanged as before, at this time, he deeply felt the aura crashing around in his body, and the whole person was suddenly so happy that he couldn't extricate himself!

Thanking the Junzi Sword again and again, the master sighed, handed over the Yellow Rank Pulp Cleansing Pill he had previously received to Kong Buyi, and touched his head, the child looked at the master with wide eyes, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

The old man smiled and said: "I originally planned to give it to you tomorrow, but since it has been untied, I will give it to you today, Buyi, you have to remember that if you encounter any difficulties in the future, don't give up easily!"

The child nodded and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Waiting for this scene, he didn't know how many days and nights he had been looking forward to!

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Hu Xuanzun flew over the treetops, looking at the blood stains on the branches, the original emerald green leaves had been dyed blood red.

So he stepped up, and less than two seconds later, the blood was broken, and he saw people.

The old man was like a puddle of mud, lying weakly in the weeds on the ground, hunched up, curled up with limbs, his hands and feet shivering with coldness, and his mouth filled with blood, except for his life.

Protector Xuanzun fell to his side, expelled the beast that was about to gnaw, and then picked up the old man, looked at his empty eyes, and muttered: "Gou Shu, why are you so stupid, you obviously endure it for a while, or you will be fine if you don't see it, why do you want to interfere in advance?" ”

His throat seemed to be inflamed, but in fact, the blood was blocked, and he could only make a "gurgling" sound, and Hu Xuanzun's ears were close, but he still couldn't hear it, so he said: "You think in your heart!"

Then I heard him say weakly: "Don't let the boy in the cloth know that I am dead, I did it...... I don't regret it, don't blame him, wait for him to protect himself, and then let him out. Besides, I beg you, don't bury it, throw my body away, don't let him find it, and finally tell him to be careful, don't get hurt again, no one will help him heal in the future......"

The cool breeze blew, and the old man was completely out of breath here.

Hu Xuanzun recalled the past in his heart, was stunned, and looked at the sky, a little dignified!

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End of chapter.