Chapter 1 Miscellaneous Brother 1

There have been legends of immortals in this world since ancient times. However, the fact is that the traces of monks wander in the world, replacing the ethereal nature of immortals.

There is a great power among the monks to open a sect and build a house, inherit incense, transcend the world, and override all things. But they fell into another, more cruel world of laws, where life and death are endless, with no beginning and no end.

However, the world of the little people is always just a small pure land, living a life that seems boring, but can still entertain themselves, watching crazy, but actually at ease.

Jimo is such a small person, he has always felt that being picked up by his master Mo Tian to do odd jobs in such a big cultivation sect as the 'Forget the Dust Sect' is a very good errand. He has always believed that in the end he will definitely become a handyman.

Every day, I look at the clouds and mist of the Forgotten Dust Sect, the cranes strolling, the dancing butterflies, and the fairy flowers and plants. Those dozens of zhang high buildings and pavilions, nearly a thousand zhang of cliffs. The huge ancient trees criss-cross the sky, and the bucket arches and carved beams soaring into the sky...... It's all so comfortable.

Looking at those senior brothers sitting and cultivating quietly, their clothes fluttering, flying immortals and fighting treasures, their nature is flamboyant, and they are deeply envious, but they are too lazy to be jealous.

He always thought that this miscellaneous brother would be able to deserve his name sooner or later.

However, this is just a dream, after waking up that morning, a guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was sent above to be the head of the handyman for some reason, Zhennyima was too much, and he didn't touch the broom handle, why did he come here to be such a promising handyman manager! The clothes are not sticky to the dust, and the feet are not on the ground, isn't it just that he has a distant relative in the sect who has mixed up with the errand of the head of the precept hall?

Cows, chickens, and cows, the relatives of the chief manager have to be the general manager, and Mo Tian's apprentices have to be miscellaneous servants?

I don't accept it!

Three years have passed, and this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy is just like this, and he can't climb up, because his chief relatives haven't risen. Haha, you deserve it! Jimo is punctual and secretly cool once a day, which can be regarded as a consolation!

Jimo's work slogan is: "Fight with heaven and earth, fight with chores, fight with the manager, and have endless fun!"

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Jimo was lying in the quilt, savoring the warm laziness, only listening to the gong sound of the three watches outside the door, counting down to five, the manager should be **......

Sure enough, he shouldn't be called Sword Invincible, he should be called Sword Chicken, and in the middle of the night, the chicken crows and shouts again: "Jimo, Mo Tian, a miscellaneous department, was dragged away by you two lazy bones!"

"Sword Master Morning!"

As soon as Jimo heard it, the master arrived early.

"Hmph! let you go and pick Qiluo green plants, it's good for you, be lazy and let your apprentice who can't make it go to find it, your apprentice will use such a broken bamboo basket to put the fairy grass back, you can see for yourself, so as not to repay the account again!"

Jimo was annoyed, rushed out naked, and scolded: "Did you forget to take medicine again?

Mo Tian hurriedly grabbed Jimo's rampage strong body and pushed him into the room: "Mo'er, don't run naked......"

He hurriedly explained with a smile: "Chief, don't you know, this Qiluo green plant fairy grass likes bamboo, close to nature, and it is best to use a broken bamboo basket to carry it!"

Jimo rushed out again with the quilt, his two big white legs flashed, very dazzling, and he looked at Jian Invincible and scolded: "I don't know how to pretend to be a turtle grandson, hey, shouldn't you change the front teeth you have left?"

Jian Invincible didn't get any bargains, and left scolding.

The purpose of waking them up has been achieved, stay a little longer, the front teeth will not be guaranteed! Jimo, the second goods, dares to do anything, there is no dignity and humility in his eyes, there is no order, and he is not afraid of punishment, to be honest, the sword is invincible, and he is quite scared...... It's not a way to send it to the precept hall every day, but it's also a majestic place, but it's not for miscellaneous servants.

Forget it, Lao Tzu is also a general manager, and there are a lot of adults, so I won't worry about you today! Jian Invincible hummed a little song and went back to the house. Get some sleep.

Jimo ran naked once, half-naked once, sleepy, Mo Tian sighed, cool is cool, fortunately no one saw it in the middle of the night! He was reluctant to reprimand Jimo, the key is that he, a beloved disciple, is completely immune to reprimand.

I wanted to promise to recommend Jimo as a handyman, but I was robbed by the invincible sword. Pity him for being lonely since he was a child, he has been mixed in the beggars since he was a child, Mo Tian picked him up, and he depended on each other for his life, which can be regarded as a companion to his old age.

Mo Tian always felt that he was too selfish and owed too much to his disciples, and he couldn't bear to blame.

Early in the morning, Jian Wushuang sent someone to send a message, and today the precept hall is very clean.

Jian Invincible immediately understood, and this sentence meant that Jimo and Mo Tian Master and Apprentice should be sent over there to 'report'.

The Forgotten Dust Sect is a real treasure land of cultivation, an immortal dojo.

"Master, shouldn't you stop me this morning?" Jimo's face was still indignant.

Jian Invincible didn't know when he was already standing behind the two masters and apprentices of Jimo, he loved to keep an eye on the wall and climb the wall, and always felt that the old and young people scolded him every day behind his back, let him arrest him, and immediately send the precept hall to justice, haha......

Jimo heard some slight movement behind him, and without thinking about it, he smashed it with a fist!

This is a rule, and the first time to find fault is usually to wake up Jimo and Mo Tian.

The second time to find fault is that the precept hall is invited, don't fight at this time, let alone when!

Speaking of experience, after three years, Jimo has long been secretive, and he is familiar with the road!

Since you are begging for a beating, if you don't fight, I'm really sorry for the naked heart in our body!

Jimo and Jian Invincible scuffled together, Mo Tian didn't speak, stood aside and watched, once Jimo fell behind, he immediately took action to help pull the shelf!

The result is obvious, the precept hall is waiting, first beat the sword invincible!

Jimo's two eyes were glowing with black blue, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. The Tsing Yi on his body was also wrinkled and covered with mud.

Although Jian Invincible is a straw bag, he completely relied on his cousin Jian Wushuang to support him, and only then did he sit in the position of the head of the miscellaneous disciples, but Jian Invincible also has the strength of Qi Xuan, Jimo is only in the difference between mortals, how can he compare.

In addition to improving a little strength, the difference between mortals and mortals is still not much different from that of mortals. However, the Qixuan Mirror has completely stepped into the cultivation of the truth, and once it enters the Qixuan, not only can it use the Dao method, its strength will increase dramatically, but it can also extend its lifespan to two hundred years.

However, beating the sword invincible is really relieving, looking at the sword invincible's head that has become like a pig's head, Jimo is really extremely comfortable.

A straw bag is a straw bag, what if you have the strength of Qixuan's Heavy Heaven? It's not that he was beaten into a pig's head by a kid who is in the middle of a mortal immortal.

"Mo'er, your impulsive character...... It's destined to bring you harm. ”

Jimo sighed and said: "I say this every time I finish fighting, I want to hear the key points, and there are comments!"

Lao Mo is also very helpless, this little guy has to listen to comments after fighting, and beat Lao Wang Ba to death with random punches, what kind of comment do you want? That is, he is young and fights without dying, so he can win...... However, it is not easy to say, so I had to taste it and praise: "The fist is like a wind, and the momentum is like lightning!

After Lao Mo finished speaking, he couldn't help but vomit a few times secretly.

With the encouragement of the master, he won all battles, and the one hundred and eighth time he defeated the sword invincible, oh yes!

After Jimo made a gesture of encouragement and celebration, he grinned, looked at Lao Mo with two black and blue eyes, the corners of his mouth pulled hard, and he couldn't help but breathe in the cold air, "Master, I'm relieved if you say this, go, please drive the precept hall!"

Lao Mo scolded with an angry smile, "Let's go!"

Jian Invincible raised the pig's head and scolded: "Damn! Lao Tzu is a cultivator who enlightens the heavens, and it is unbearable to accept this ** every once in a while! Today, he is not allowed to sleep in self-punishment, and he cultivates hard! Oops, it hurts Lao Tzu to death!"

Jimo didn't care about the sword at all, and looked at Lao Mo scratching his head and said with a smile, "Master, in short, you will be punished, it is better to take advantage of your good physical condition to get some interest back." ”

"You shouldn't be pulling me, Sword Invincible, that straw bale is not my opponent at all......"

"Mo'er, if you are more than a teacher, your end will no longer be as simple as going to the Hall of Precepts. ”

Old Mo said earnestly, "The Jian brothers are nothing more than unwilling to let Weishi be promoted to deputy chief, worried that Weishi will threaten their status, and the Qiluo Qingzhu you picked is just a means to suppress Weishi." ”

"It's okay to endure it for the teacher, you are invincible with a sword like this, can you remember that the sword is unmatched?"

Jimo looked at Lao Mo, and finally had to snort unconvincedly and nodded slowly.

Each realm of cultivation is divided into nine heavens, and in his impression, his beloved master is just a double heaven of enlightenment. However, Jian Wushuang has the strength of the Enlightenment Triple Heaven.

And Jian Wushuang is too doting on Jian Invincible's straw bag cousin, otherwise he wouldn't let Jian Invincible make trouble unreasonably.

If Jian Wushuang wants to deal with Jimo, it will be too simple, and even if he wants Jimo's life, it is not impossible.

Jian Wushuang is the inner disciple of the Forgotten Dust Sect, and he is also the head of the Precept Palace, while the Jimo master and apprentice are just the miscellaneous disciples of the Forgotten Dust Sect, and the status of the inner disciple is more than twice as high as that of the miscellaneous disciples.

Miscellaneous servants, miscellaneous servants, to put it bluntly, are slaves, but the inner disciples are the real disciples of the Forgotten Dust Sect, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are masters.

On the way, Lao Mo couldn't help but want to say a few more words, people are getting older, and it is inevitable that they will be a little verbose: "Mo'er, your personality is impulsive and irritable, you have to change." There are some things, the situation is pressing, endure it and it will pass, insist on fighting, it will only get worse, when will it be an understanding?"

"Yes, master. ”

Jimo grinned at Lao Mo, he wanted to make a grimace to make Lao Mo happy, but he didn't want the face that was beaten to be a little hideous, but instead provoked Lao Mo to pity him.

Lao Mo sighed, actively admitted his mistakes, and resolutely refused to change! Jimo has always been like this, he should do his best to make these statements and find an excuse to speak!

Jimo also understood that when he went to the Hall of Precepts, he received the punishment for his master.

When Lao Mo Da Jimo was very young, he soaked Jimo's body with medicinal herbs. Although it is different from ordinary immortals, Jimo's physique and strength have long surpassed ordinary people, and even chased some disciples of Qixuan Erzhongtian, but Jimo has not yet cultivated the exercises.

I didn't have much to worry about, but I was a little more expectant, and I was about to pass by there again......

"Ding......

"Ding......

"Bell ......"

The crisp and melodious wind chimes broke Jimo's contemplation.

The wind chimes are long, and the aftermath is crisp and moving.

Jimo followed the sound, but found that it was the wind chimes on the eaves of the huge pavilion that were ringing gently, and there was a person standing quietly on the pavilion.

With some ethereal illusion, it was like a vague figure, but it was only in that moment that the vague outline slowly became clear.

It's her......

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