Mozun has too many vests

Five-color divine light descended from the sky, and the pure white clouds were illuminated into colorful colors.Following the beam of light, the man in the flowing cyan robe landed slowly.

Mingji was a little nervous. Does he look like an expert outside the world? Can he successfully capture the young man's heart in one fell swoop, let him immediately become a teacher, and start a warm and harmonious teaching path?

Hey, if you want to know, learn more tricks to pretend to be a ghost, so that the way you appear on the stage is more majestic.

Mingji was annoyed in his heart, but on his face he still had the indifferent appearance of a master.He closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't pay attention to everything in the world, until he stepped on the ground, he raised his eyes to look at the young man.

In Mingji's imagination, when an ordinary person sees a fairy descending from the sky, he should look at him incredulously, with a face full of shock "Am I dreaming?" But this man took two steps back, wrinkled The brows were tense all over, and the originally relaxed and wanton eyebrows became dignified, and the whole person seemed to be facing an enemy.

"It's not dead..." The man spilled a few syllables from between his teeth, without any beginning or end, making people unable to understand what he was saying.

...Wait a minute, isn't this the right development?

Mingji was puzzled, he didn't know why the man would have such a reaction, but he continued according to the line he had expected before: "I was passing by here, and I saw you by chance..."

Before he finished speaking, two white things slammed over his head and face, and Mingji reached out to catch it, and it felt fluffy to the touch.

...It was the two rabbits that the man was holding.

Why are you so enthusiastic and give him something when you meet?Or the food from hunting with your own hands!

As if a warm current flowed into his heart, Mingji moved and said: "Thank you, I will taste it seriously, let's eat together."

The man was taken aback for a moment, with a hint of confusion mixed in between his solemn eyebrows and eyes. He looked up and down for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Do you still remember me?"

"What?" Mingji immediately turned serious when he heard this, "You know me?"

If you know him, you can't have this apprentice. Who knows if it's a good character that's being pretended.Besides, ordinary people shouldn't know him at all.

Mingji stared at the man suspiciously, but the man sneered, and his voice was filled with hatred: "Why, don't you know me?"

Mingji frowned, and his eyes became colder as he looked at the man.

The man straightened his back under such gazes, and there was still deep-seated hatred in his eyes: "We lived next to each other and grew up together. Originally we... had a private life, but you married the daughter of a high-ranking official immediately after you were admitted to fame. Drive me to this small village, and now pretend not to know me? Oh, yes, I don’t know, how can a big man know me?”

Make a private decision to marry the daughter of a high-ranking official for life?

Ming Ji felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped and said, "...Wait a minute, is there some misunderstanding?"

He has never had a private life with anyone else, let alone married. He has been celibate for thousands of years, and he can't even find a female nun who has an ambiguous relationship. Why did he suddenly become a playboy?

"Misunderstanding?" The man took two steps back, and said viciously: "Those two rabbits are just a gift to congratulate you on high school, don't bother me anymore!"

After finishing speaking, the man walked away with hurried steps, as if he really hated him so much that he didn't even want to meet him again.

Mingji stared blankly at the man walking away, and finally sorted out the messy development of things.

He actually collided with the man who betrayed the man... No, it was his mask that collided with someone else!

Oops, this problem seems to be serious.

Mingji thought about it for himself, if he had a private life with a certain monk, he showed that person his true face and helped him practice, but after that person became a powerful person and married a new lover, he would be kicked out house door.

In a fit of rage, that person may be slapped to death by his palm, and his mind will be split apart, and he will not enter reincarnation.

... In fact, no one without a brain would dare to treat him like this.

In contrast, the man not only did not beat him, but also gave him a rabbit as a parting gift, which shows that he is kind-hearted.

For such a kind and bullied person, it is really appropriate to worship him as a teacher, be protected by him, and at the same time enhance one's own abilities.

"You guys think so too?" Ming Ji touched the rabbit's head, and the rabbits rubbed against his hand affectionately, feeling the gentle spiritual power.

Mingji smiled and quietly followed.

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Gui Wuya sprinted all the way until Mingji was far behind him, and the resentment on his face was replaced by gloom.

Unexpectedly, the monk who fought against him was not dead, and seemed to be full of spiritual energy and healthy.

And he was sealed with all the magic power by a palm. Although he narrowly escaped from death with the secret technique, he lost all the magic power.

Fortunately, the monk didn't recognize him, although he didn't know why he suddenly appeared in front of him, but since he made up such a lie, the monks all like to save face and are afraid of getting involved in scandals, so they shouldn't bother him anymore.He left first, waited until he figured out a way to lift the seal, and then took revenge on that person.

Gui Wuya recalled the lie he told, and his face became more and more gloomy.

He shouldn't have used this excuse, but when he made it up, he suddenly recalled that person's face, that damned face that suited his appetite, and was fascinated for a while, so he changed his words temporarily, saying that the two of them had a private appointment for life.

A fiery wind blows, blowing Gui Wuya's untied long hair into his bloodthirsty eyes.

... This person has had a profound influence on him, and there will be endless troubles in the future, so he has to find a way to get rid of the roots.

Gui Wuya walked quickly, the heat wave in the air became more and more obvious, turning a corner, all he could see was continuous flames.

The cries and shouts continued, and the deep fear contained in them made Gui Wuya raise the corners of his mouth again.

That's how it should be, the painful cries of others bring him joy, and he shouldn't be distracted by a face at all.

"Wow—"

The heavy rain suddenly poured down, and the huge raindrops hit the body, and were quickly covered by the umbrella.

Mingji, who was holding an umbrella, patted Gui Wuya's shoulder with embarrassment, and stroked away the water stains on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have an umbrella, didn't you catch a cold?" Mingji asked worriedly.

His apprentice is a mortal, it's not good if something happens to him.

Gui Wuya looked like he had seen a ghost, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from Mingji, but he couldn't keep the distance, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you still following me?"

No, under normal circumstances, after hearing what he said, a high-ranking immortal would definitely be eager to stay away from him, so as to prevent him from damaging his pure and pure image. How could this person do the opposite?

Is it...

Gui Wuya, as a demon who grew up in the demon world, is best at thinking bad things about people, so his eyes immediately turned sharp.

Could it be that this person wants to kill him directly to silence him?

He thought that for the sake of superficial benevolence and righteousness, a cultivator would never attack a mortal. Does this person even want superficial morality?

Mingji looked at Gui Wuya's eyes which couldn't be called kind, and explained embarrassingly: "I'm not the one who betrayed you, don't be afraid."

Those who listened to his explanation said nothing, obviously not believing it.

Mingji sighed: "I am a cultivator. I have lived in this world for thousands of years. How could I be the person who grew up with you? What's more, this is not my original appearance, it's just a mask I wear. If you don't believe me, look at it." .”

As Mingji said, he reached out to touch his cheek.Now that the curse has been broken, it is no longer a big deal for him to show others his true face.Besides, since you are determined to accept apprentices, you have to be honest with each other. What is it like to wear a mask all the time?

"I won't look at it!" Gui Wuya's heart rang out alarm bells, fearing that he would be fascinated by another glance, he hastily turned his head to the other side.

Mingji made a move.

The raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, making the silence between the two even more apparent.Gui Wuya knew that his overreaction would easily arouse suspicion, and was about to continue to say something, when he heard someone in the village shout: "The fire is out, the fire is out! God, open your eyes!"

Gui Wuya looked at the expressions of the rest of the people after the catastrophe from a distance, and then looked at his own hut that had been burned to ashes, frowning slightly.

This rain was obviously caused by this monk's spellcasting. Heh, he was really shrewd. He saved the whole village and accumulated great virtue. Even if he was killed later, he would still be a hero praised by everyone.

Hypocrisy, really hypocrisy, is much more disgusting than their bad and magnanimous demons.

Gui Wuya frowned even deeper.

When the rain stopped, Mingji put away his umbrella and put back his Qiankun ring.He looked at the heavy expressions of the people around him, and comforted softly: "No one is hurt, you don't have to worry."

Gui Wuya didn't speak, but a mocking smile rose from his mouth.

The atmosphere was just right, Mingji encouraged himself in his heart, seized the opportunity and said: "I passed by here, I saw that you have a wonderful temperament, and I cherish you in my heart, so I thought..."

The dark clouds in the sky have not yet dissipated, and rays of sunlight seep out of them, gently sprinkled on Mingji's face, illuminating the seriousness in his eyes: "...so I want to take you in as a disciple, are you willing?"

The arrogant immortal wants to accept him as a disciple of the demon king of the world.

If he had heard this sentence a month ago, Gui Wuya would have looked up to the sky and laughed, but now when he looks at Mingji, he feels that the three characters of hypocrite are written on every eyebrow illuminated by the sun.

In order not to fall into the trap, this person actually wanted to accept him as a disciple first, and then silence him.

dream!He would never agree to be his apprentice!

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There is no major theme in this article, the main thing is to describe the process of Mozun's Zhenxiang slap in the face, from not wanting this master to dying on the master's body_(:з)∠)_