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Yuxu Traditional Chinese Pharmacy Back Street, B County Mass Square.

Due to the departure of the program group, the cordon around the pharmacy had just been removed, and it was time for lunch, so the entire square was empty.

Li Shenxing led a group of Yuxu's disciples, occupying half of the land, and was planning to rehearse the sword formation.

Unexpectedly, only halfway through the dance, there were two teams of uncles and aunts happily inserted in with red fans, aluminum swords, and fitness balls.

"Young man, why don't you lead the dance when you're standing in front?" Someone asked Li Shenxing, grabbing him.

"..." Li Shenxing grew up in the deep mountains and old forests when he was young, so he had no such experience, so he could only redden his neck and say: "Auntie, please excuse me, you are standing in front of the formation."

Unexpectedly, the man glanced at him reproachfully: "What's your name, Auntie? It's called Sister. The young man can't speak. I'll just stand here and watch you jump. Your sword doesn't look impressive. Next time, sisters I will call you when I buy equipment."

There was a person stuck in the formation, and the group of Yuxu disciples couldn't dance no matter what they did. After eight o'clock, the small square was crowded with people, and the entire sword formation was blocked.

Cultivators draw qi into the body, remove impurities, and their appearance is often above average in the secular world. There were so many handsome young people in County B at once, and after a while they attracted the attention of many people and pointed at them.

"How old are you?"

"Is there a date?"

"Where do you work? A Chinese medicine clinic? A doctor? Isn't it a doctor? That's a nurse! The male nurse is good, I will take care of my family in the future."

……

At [-]:[-], Li Shenxing had to withdraw his team and go back to the sect early, and was stuffed with a popsicle before leaving.

On the way back, the brothers who followed behind were still very vigilant: "Could this be a conspiracy by Lu Mengji? We sent people to entangle us, and then touched Elder Mu's wing?"

Li Shenxing held the half popsicle, neither licked it nor threw it, frowning and thinking, he lost a bit of the majesty of an elite disciple: "Why don't you ask Senior Brother Qin."

When it comes to Qin Shendu, several disciples are full of reverence.After sending the letter to Yu Jian, he received an automatic reply from Qin Shendu directly.

"If you're not here before Haishi, you can't answer the private knock on the small window (except for express delivery). Zongmen's internal affairs are transferred to the law enforcement elders, and the cultivation experience will be answered on Wednesday, and the advanced sharing meeting will be held next week. Twenty Zongmen contribution points can grab tickets in advance. Added a land thief monitoring plug-in, reply 'antilu' to push the news."

"antilu"

"Coordinates: City C, Accompanying: Assistant, Broker, Danger Index: Class D, Source: Sasaeng Fan."

All of a sudden, the eyes of all the disciples glowed together: "Senior Brother Qin is too powerful!"

Li Shenxing was also amazed in his heart, Master has tasted the Tao, practice is not a closed door epiphany, proficiency in common affairs can also accumulate state of mind.Brother Qin is unmatched in this regard.He is quick in thinking and superb in means, even the master will trust him to take care of the affairs of the Sutra Pavilion.

You still need to ask Brother Qin for advice!

After stepping into the pharmacy, Li Shenxing separated from the other juniors. After hesitating for a while, he finally finished licking the forced popsicle, washed his hands repeatedly, and knocked on the door of the master.

In the dark night, with warm light shining from the window sash, Mu Fan inspected the disciple's practice as usual, and answered his doubts one by one.

When Li Shenxing asked about the sword formation, Mu Fan replied: "The Yuxu Sword Formation is in the same line as the Tianshui Sword Pavilion. It is true that in the past, countless demons were killed under the sword, but you should not be reckless. You and Lu Mengji are very different in cultivation. The sword array is only prepared to move the whole body by pulling one blow, but it should not be forced to miss the front."

Li Shenxing was especially puzzled: "There is a book in the Zongmen Canon's 'array'. 3000 years ago, senior Xuanxuzi only built a foundation and practiced Dzogchen, but he led six juniors to set up the Beidou Sword Array and captured the Nascent Soul Demon alive. General, practice the formation carefully for six years, and still don't know..."

Is it out of order or exaggerated by predecessors.

This sentence, Li Shenxing did not dare to speak nonsense.Tianshui Jiange has guarded the border of the cultivation world for thousands of years, and was almost wiped out 600 years ago.It is really wrong to make false comments on the predecessors.

Mu Fan took the photocopied scripture in his hand, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, alienated and indifferent.

Li Shenxing paused, almost thinking he was wrong.He has rarely seen such a master.

Mu Fan's fingertips slid across that line of words, and then stopped in one place for a while. Li Shenxing, who was standing by the side, was against the light, but he couldn't see clearly.

After a while, Mu Fan returned the book to him, with the usual gentleness in his eyes: "3000 years ago, in the Jiange, the suzerain was in the stage of transforming gods, and the elders were all Nascent Souls. Inexhaustible, inexhaustible."

Li Shenxing was taken aback.

Mu Fan said: "Nowadays, the spiritual energy is thin, so you should reconsider when you study the scriptures of the predecessors."

When Li Shenxing heard the words, he nodded immediately, but for some reason, he still had some doubts in his heart, but he would not be able to find out for a while.

Mu Fan explained some formations for him, and it was almost Haishi in a blink of an eye.Li Shenxing greeted his master respectfully, but was hesitant to speak before leaving.

"You want to ask Lu Mengji?" Mu Fan asked.

Li Shenxing's back stiffened, seeing that the master's expression was normal, he nodded his head imperceptibly.

Mu Fan, however, looked calm: "The case of him betraying the sect back then is still pending. If you ask the elder holding the sword, according to the old rules, he is still a criminal in the sect. If you ask your master——"

Li Shenxing's eyebrows twitched, he already knew the answer.

Mu Fan said: "I believe him."

However, Li Shenxing was still angry: "But Master, I see him today, unexpectedly, unexpectedly—"

It was really hard for him to open his mouth, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Master sighing slightly: "He has been used to being domineering and domineering in Yaodu all these years, acting recklessly and without rules. It is really unbecoming."

Li Shenxing carefully looked at the expression on the face of the master, only to feel that it seemed familiar—it was not the same as when Bai Shenyan found out last month that Bai Shenyan was picky about eating Linggu and secretly hiding potato chips.

Wait, Master!Shen Yan is only in the second grade, but that devil is about to be seven hundred years old!

And this is more than breaking the rules, this guy obviously wants, wants--

Li Shenxing's face flushed red, but no matter what, he didn't dare to say this in front of the master.

Until Haishi left.

Li Shenxing didn't know that Mu Fan sat quietly for a long time after he went out.After a while, he stretched out his hand and drew out the Glazed Light Sword, wiping it again and again until his mood calmed down.

On the edge of the sword, shocking gaps and mottled blood were intertwined, and there was a groan when it was caressed by the master.

At this moment, a photo was sent from the terminal, followed by a long string of meowing little white balls rolling around. I don’t know where Lu Mengji got it from, and it stuck in the message box and popped up after a while. One, with a meow, fell into the input box again, rubbing back and forth on the virtual cursor.

Mu Fan glanced at the group photo, in which Lu Mengji was arrogant and domineering, while he was stunned.

He was so close to himself that it was really out of place.

"Afan, do you think it's okay for me to use this as my profile picture?" Lu Mengji asked from the terminal, and Mu Fan could actually sense his flattery through the star network.

Mu Fan shook his head. He was taken aback when he took the photo earlier, but he ignored it at this time.

Just after Haishi, a message from Qin Shendu came from Yujue.

"Uncle Mu."

Qin Shendu greeted him respectfully first, and then said: "The arrangements for the Sutra Pavilion have been made, the suzerain and the master will send me down the mountain next week, do you have anything to take with you?"

While he was talking, he was typing on the keyboard, and after a search, another status was sent out.

The outer sect disciples watching on the sidelines were excited at this moment: "It has risen, it has risen, and it will soon be able to catch up with the number one trending search!"

The other two disciples still wanted to watch, but they were stared at by Qin Shen alone: ​​"Why don't you go soon?"

The two juniors hurriedly packed up their things and went to the scripture storage pavilion.

The wind and snow were blowing on Jianfeng Mountain, even though the two of them were still in the foundation-building stage, their limbs were still stiff from the cold.

"Elder Mu is so powerful, you can live here." Walking to the side of the Sutra Pavilion, a person opened the door respectfully, and said softly, Xie Jian.

The other person nodded, while holding his breath, the two of them did not stop until they reached the sixth floor.

In the southwest corner, as senior brother Qin said, there was a faint red smoke.Among them, the countless high-hanging soul lamps can't be seen clearly.

Going closer, three of the four soul lamps in this place are dimly lit, and only one seems to be separated by an invisible barrier, which is not disturbed by the red mist.

"Even if the Sutra Pavilion fell into disrepair for a long time, it shouldn't look like this." A disciple disagreed.He grew up reading the legend of the Tianshui Sword Pavilion, and he has great admiration for these thousand soul lamps: "This red mist has been around for so many years, if it is not cured, will it disturb the ancestors?!"

The other person shrugged: "Elder Mu is the only one to take care of the Sutra Pavilion. It's not easy to encourage and maintain it. If Senior Brother Qin or Senior Brother Li can break through the golden core, they can help. Now—don't talk nonsense, let you burn you Burn it."

The two held hands with each other, and the red mist was burned away in a short while.

The red mist came and went without a trace, and after the burn was over, there was a burst of sticky water vapor, which was a little cold for no reason.

Among the three elders of the sect, only Elder Mu was an inner disciple of the former Tianshui Sword Pavilion.However, even Elder Mu couldn't do anything about it - he could only come here and burn it every now and then.The suzerain and the elders of the law enforcement were still asking questions at first, but they didn't care about it in the future.Later, one is obsessed with the stock market and the other is engaged in civil and martial arts schools. Elder Mu is also happy to have the full power over.

After burning the red mist, one of them went up to take another look.

Those few dim soul lamps finally sparked again, and gradually gathered together at this time.He went to look at the only one that was not affected by the red mist, with three small characters "Mei Yichen" engraved on it.

"Let's go." The companion urged: "Every time the fire is finished, it will be very cold."

He hurriedly followed, the prestige of Taoist priest Yichen resounded throughout the cultivation world back then, and he couldn't help but yearn for it now.Walking down the old stairs of the Sutra Pavilion, he seemed to be addicted to it, and kept aiming at the soul lamp all the way.

"They are all heroes." Another person said with emotion.

On the third floor, the companion was about to go down, but suddenly found that he stopped in one place, with surprised eyes.

"Why?"

The companion also leaned over, but suddenly opened his mouth.In that place, there are dozens of neatly arranged soul lamps floating in different shapes, high and low, quietly in a corner of the scripture storage pavilion.The small characters engraved on it are surprisingly consistent——

Mu Zongguang, Mu Zongyi, Mu Jingan, Mu Jingyun, Mu Qi, Mu Yunxiu...

Their quiet arrangement is like a heavy and suffocating family history, and each soul lamp is tied with a red string.

long silence.

"Oh." One person said, "It's all over."

"But you said Elder Mu, why did he spend 600 years in seclusion in this Buddhist scripture pavilion?"

The author has something to say:

This is a sweet article. XD As I said before, this is the story of Mu Mu and Lu Lu struggling to get rid of fate and fall in love ww

They were abused 600 years ago, and now they are not abused!

In addition, reply to the comments in a unified way, and set up a food guide w

1. Lu Lu, the Nascent Soul Demon of Niu X

2. Afan, very powerful (although it is not written