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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Peaceful Week

After I asked this question.

My master didn't answer immediately.

It was Xia Qiuxi who said:

“If you want to become a disciple, the requirements are very strict.

You need to suffer all the pain in the world and taste all the warmth and coldness in the world.

Only after experiencing various trials and tribulations of Chuma Immortal and finally being recognized can one become a Chuma disciple."

"Ah? So difficult?"

Lao Mo said in surprise.

I was shocked too.

Uncle Master smiled coldly:

"Do you think Tao is so easy to cultivate? Without a firm will, how can you be valued by those wild immortals?"

I took a deep breath.

I didn't expect that it would be so demanding to become a disciple.

I feel like I am really lucky to be able to practice under a teacher.

The so-called test that Master gave me was really too simple.

It was just a night walk to sell eggs at a ghost temple.

But there is also an advantage to being a go-getter.

That is, it will open the "seven orifices" itself, and these fairies can "live" inside.

When something happens, all you need is Xian'er to take action.

But in a very short period of time, I received support and help from a group of wild fairies...

We talked for a few words on the spot and then called two cars to go back.

The matter of the rat demon Gray Thirty-Two has come to an end today.

I was thinking this.

However, I never expected that this matter seems to be far from over...

The car arrived not long after.

A group of us got on the bus and left Nanshan Cemetery.

I didn't go back to the shop. I got off the car halfway and went back to my place.

I returned to my rental house and lay on the bed for a long time.

Looking at the mouse beard in his hand, thinking about everything that happened today.

The red scar on the chest resembles a fire cloud, a family of female ghosts.

Master's illness, Taoist network small community.

Mouse Demon Hui Thirty-Two, Disciple Mouse Guifang, Black Niling Bottomless Old Mother, etc.

I went through a lot tonight.

And I have a new expansion and understanding of the world I know now.

Under the peaceful sunshine world, there are also strange things in the darkness, and we, the group of people, secretly protect this world.

Fortunately, I am one of these people now.

I put my beard away and looked at my Gui Shou Qian again.

What I've been through these days.

Gui Shou Qian has obtained a lot of lamp oil, and it has turned slightly purple.

The lamp oil is enough for me to live for four or five months.

But I feel that this is not a solution after all.

Is there really no way to completely make up for the Yangshou that has been eaten?

What if one day, unexpectedly, the ghost money on my wrist falls off?

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out.

In the end, I simply didn’t want to think about it and wanted to sleep first before talking.

I can't figure it out anyway.

At present, all I can do is to continuously improve my cultivation and spend as much time with Master as possible.

The next day, I got up early and went to work.

Master was drinking morning tea as usual.

But as soon as I entered the shop, I took out the beard.

He said to the master:

"Master, eat this!"

Master saw me taking out my beard and said this.

I was immediately stunned:

"What are you doing? This is what my bottomless mother gave you."

"Master, it's useless for me to hold it.

You see! I have the Impermanence Mantra for self-defense. Even if I keep this thing, I can't save my life.

Why not feed it to you and use the energy of the beard to replenish your body."

I smiled and spoke.

I really want Master to be in good health.

But my master drank tea and didn't care:

"You kid, you are quite filial.

But didn’t I say that?

Can’t I die in a short while?

As for this beard!

You keep it for yourself, and one day I really want to renew my life, you can give it to me."

Although Master said this, I clearly felt that he really didn't want it.

It's useless to say more, so I can't continue to persist.

Just put this beard here with me first.

The next week was business as usual.

Nothing special, just go to get off work and get off work every day.

Master will still give me some guidance on some cultivation issues from time to time.

Show me some, specific books.

The only difference is that Aunt Yunxia takes Xia Qiuxi back and forth to our Wanfu Hall and Wanshou Hall every day.

I can see that Master is very happy every time he chats with Gu Yunxia.

And this week, the relationship between me, Lao Mo, and Xia Qiuxi has become even better.

At least it's not as strange as before.

Lao Mo and I also successfully joined the Daomen Forum small community through several recommenders contacted by Xia Qiuxi.

At first, Lao Mo and I thought that this small community was filled with like-minded people, talking about how to slay demons and other topics.

But you won’t know until you get in.

Just post it in one place.

Either they were arguing with each other, or they were posting selfies to show off.

There are very few demons and monsters involved.

Even if there are one or two posts, the attention will not be too high.

Because everyone does this and is used to it...

After shopping around for a while, Lao Mo and I were a little disappointed.

Anyway, I only opened it twice, and it didn’t feel like there was much nutrition, so I didn’t read the contents afterwards...

During this week, apart from sleeping in the yard, Xiaomei would spend the rest of the time walking around in the old Huangshan Mountain behind.

Occasionally learn some speaking skills and pronunciation with us.

Qingdai didn't show up either, everything was peaceful, no trouble occurred, and no evil was heard anywhere to harm anyone.

Even business is normal.

It feels like everything has returned to normal.

And this morning, I just finished breakfast with Master.

I was about to unload the goods in the shop as usual.

When I started to strengthen my practice of drawing symbols, my phone suddenly rang.

I picked it up and took a look. The call came from an unknown number...


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