"Hahaha, it's a pity, if your Wang family wastes all their efforts, this seat is death, and you won't let your Wang family get the true chapter written by the ancestor himself" There was a touch of mockery on the corner of Deming's mouth.

Zhixin Wenyan's face was gloomy: "Why should Uncle Shi be so stubborn, over the years, there have been many true disciples of Bi Xiufeng who have died, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that in the future, Uncle Shi's five decays of heaven and man will come, and he will not find a suitable disciple to inherit the true inheritance of Bi Xiufeng, and then Bi Xiufeng's Dao system will be broken."

"You are optimistic" Deming smiled coldly, and finally there was a hint of a cold smile on his calm face.

"Then the nephew will wait and see, but I don't know why the uncle wants to prevent me from entering this cave" The letter does not want to entangle with Deming in this matter, there are so many disciples nearby, there are a lot of dirt between the two, there are many people here, and I am afraid that it will not be good to spread it.

"Don't you know, this cave is the first seat of my new generation of disciples of Bixiu Peak" Deming stared at the letter with a pair of eyes.

"What?" Zhixin's pupils shrank, and he turned to look at Wang Zuo on the side, Wang Zuo nodded and expressed confirmation, and the letter was furious: "Bastard, why don't you report such a big thing."

"The ancestor has wronged the disciple, although the disciple knows that Yu Duxiu worshiped Bixiu Peak, but he doesn't know that this person has been designated as the chief disciple by Bixiu Peak," Wang Shu said aggrievedly.

"It's up to you to say it when you go back" The letter turned his head and looked at Deming: "Uncle Shi, it's really unfortunate, this Yu Duxiu has repeatedly embarrassed my Wang family, ruined my Wang family's major affairs, killed the same door, offended the door rules, and the crime is unforgivable, the disciple wants to correct the Fa, to correct the public, and please Uncle Shi can be fair and just, don't protect this son."

"Yu Duxiu is the chief disciple of my Bixiu Peak, whether he will be convicted or not, when will it be the turn of outsiders to point fingers at my Bi Xiufeng" Deming smiled coldly, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What the master said is that in these years, any cow, ghost, snake and god dare to come out and embarrass his disciples. It's really hard to be a disciple" There was a sound of empty footsteps in the cave, and the next moment, Yu Duxiu, who was wearing a gray robe, appeared at the entrance of the cave, glanced at the people around him, and finally fell on the body of the letter: "Who are you, and dare to say that you condemn me."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the letter to answer, but said to Deming: "Disciple to meet the master."

Deming nodded: "What's going on?".

"The disciple has refined a magic weapon, and he is about to be born when he calculates the time, and everything will be separated from the master after he goes back," Yu Duxiu said respectfully.

Deming nodded, just about to speak. But he didn't want to send a letter to the side but looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, hahaha, laugh at me, fellow Daoists, have you heard it, the magic weapon here is refined by this kid, this kid has only been in my Taiping Dao for three years, and he actually dares to say that he has refined the magic weapon, hahaha." Hahaha, I really think that the magic weapon is Chinese cabbage, and I dare to say that I can refine it into a magic weapon, and I have lived for thousands of years. There are thousands of years of Taoism, and I don't dare to say that I can refine the magic weapon, this son is a yellow-mouthed child, I really laugh to death."

This sentence fell. The surrounding elders and true disciples also raised their heads and laughed, whether it was because they listened to Yu Duxiu's words. In order to please the Wang family, everyone laughed at the front and back, and there was no longer the slightest appearance of Taoist cultivation.

"Hahaha, it's really a yellow-mouthed child, and the magic weapon is also something he can refine."

"That is, that is, even if it is a generation of disciples, they dare not say that they can refine it into a real magic weapon."

"I'm laughing to death, it's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, and this cowhide is not afraid of blowing through the sky."

"Tut-tut, this time Bixiufeng has a thick-skinned person."

"That is, that is, refining magic weapons requires the right time and place, and it is not something that can be refined if you want to."

"This time, Bi Xiufeng is embarrassed and embarrassed."

The mountain laughed, the master was silent, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what was in his heart.

Yu Duxiu stood at the entrance of the cave, seemingly deaf to the ridicule of everyone, just looking up at the sky.

As for Deming, he just smiled and looked at the scenery in the distance.

Finally, everyone seemed to have laughed enough, and someone said: "The kid said in vain, in order to occupy the legacy of his predecessors, he really dared to say anything, and dared to take out any excuses.

Yu Duxiu was stunned for a moment, a pair of eyes looked at each other with a little confusion, looking at the lust in the other party's eyes, Yu Duxiu seemed to understand something in an instant, I am afraid that today's things will not be good, even if this magic weapon is really refined by himself, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it can't, no, and it must not be refined by himself.

There is no owner of the treasure, everyone can fight for it, if there is a master, everyone will only have the share of dry staring, after all, the sect is righteous, and this layer of skin is not good to tear undisguised.

Stretched out his left hand and touched his chin, a flash of understanding and gloom flashed in Yu Duxiu's eyes, so many monks, he would definitely not be able to cope with it, and he didn't know how powerful that magic weapon was, and how much he could increase himself.

"Understood" saw the clarity in Yu Duxiu's eyes, and Deming on the side.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty" Yu Duxiu put his hand down and carried it behind him again.

Deming nodded: "This is human nature, even if it is a monk, thousands of years of Taoist practice, it can't cut off this human nature, but with the improvement of cultivation, more and more things are not put in the eyes of monks, but what can be put in the eyes of them is the biggest obsession in the heart, the inner demon."

"It's useless to say more, it's just a war, this magic weapon is poor, if anyone wants to snatch the magic weapon of the poor way, it is the life of the poor road, for the people who want the life of the poor road, the poor road is not used to the mercy of his subordinates" Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the letter on the opposite side.

Zhixin laughed: "Just rely on you, after practicing for a few years, how many magical powers and mana are in your body, and you dare to be so arrogant."

"Just try it," Yu Duxiu smiled disdainfully.

"Please teach the verdict" Seeing that Yu Duxiu and the letter were about to make a move, Deming suddenly shouted to the palm.

The head of the sect was motionless, not knowing what to think.

If you can get a magic weapon, there will be no external demons blocking the way to immortality in the future, and you can walk more steadily.

Although the master holds the magic weapon in his hand, but it belongs to the sect, when he removes the position of the master, the magic weapon must also be handed over to the sect and passed on to the next master, as a monk, who does not want to have a magic weapon of his own, the master is a person, and a person cannot escape the desire.

It's just that Yu Duxiu has the care of his ancestors, what if something goes wrong under his nose? .

Yu Duxiu is favored by the Taoist ancestor, and he can't compare with himself, is the magic weapon more valuable, or is it more valuable to win over Yu Duxiu? .

As an old fox who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, he naturally has a choice in his heart, it is better to rely on others than on himself, and human nature is changeable, it is already very good to be able to take care of Yu Duxiu without involving his own interests, if he sacrifices his own interests, I am afraid that he will think too much, and the way of cultivation is to fight, competing for all resources.

In other words, he is now taking care of Yu Duxiu, but who can guarantee that Yu Duxiu will take care of the old feelings when he grows up in the future? .

The future is too ethereal, he has been in charge of Taiping Dao for hundreds of years, and he naturally has his own interests to choose, and he can't make a move in front of Yu Duxiu, so as not to hurt the relationship between the two.

"This matter is not easy to cut off, who does the magic weapon belong to, this seat is not as powerful as the sect leader, it can't be understood at a glance, since Miaoxiu said that the magic weapon is yours, what evidence do you have?"

Looking at the plain eyes of the master, Yu Duxiu seemed to understand something in an instant, slowly shook his head, and Yu Duxiu said expressionlessly: "The disciple doesn't."

"Alas, everyone belongs to the same sect, they are all a family, although this seat is high and powerful, it is not easy to dictate the cadres, and we missed everyone's chances" said helplessly.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surrounding people lit up, and the words of the master taught had depth and connotation, and a pair of eyes stared at Yu Duxiu like wolves, and the letter was even more hideous.

A sneer hung on the corner of Yu Duxiu's mouth, the master did a good job and was very fair, at least Yu Duxiu couldn't find any favoritism in any way, and it was fair to make Yu Duxiu have nothing to say. (To be continued......)