Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Putting a spoonful of soup into his mouth, Fu Yuanzhi felt that he often showed a sluggish expression recently, but it doesn't matter if he is not sluggish...

——It’s not unreasonable for the master to raise something and turn it into a ball——this is too much!good!eat!up!Bar!The entrance is soft, and the strong fragrance contains sweetness, so that the soup will not feel greasy no matter how you drink it, and the aftertaste is long, a faint fragrance always stays on the tip of the tongue.

Delicious to cry!

The palace lord was also stunned - in the dormitory of the university back then, any food would be burnt in the pot. Fortunately, the pot in the cultivation world does not need to use fire. He directly heats it in his hand, so this is the first time he made it The soup that haunts the pot, but seeing the reaction of the apprentice...is it so unpalatable?Why are you crying?

He just wanted to say that it doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good, but he saw Fu Yuanzhi drank a bowl, took up the small pot again, and drank it in a big gulp while crying, and drank it up like a storm, while Daju screamed beside him, Then he squeezed in from the side and licked until the last two mouthfuls.

——It was so delicious that it went straight into the jar and didn't want to go out.

Fu Yuanzhi, who ate the perfect food, couldn't help hiccupping, and then realized it later, and buried himself in the quilt with a flushed face.

Ugh?

Quilt?

He raised his head—it was indeed a quilt, fluffy and soft, and smelled of earth.

The Palace Master watched with a smile as his apprentice turned into an ostrich, stuffed his head up and pretended that he didn't exist, feeling... rubbing his apprentice's raised little hair...

"Master! What's going on?"

Fu Yuanzhi feels that something is not right - nothing is wrong!Why do I have two ponytails on top of my head?

The palace master picked up the big orange as if nothing had happened: "Its hair is too long to block its eyes, so I'll braid its hair. I bought too many hair ties, so I tied it up for you by the way."

No...Fu Yuanzhi looked at his master—it was absolutely the other way around, Daju's one just looked at him randomly!

"Master, where are we?"

Fu Yuanzhi came out with a blushing face to change the subject——

They are now in a very ordinary house, and it should be in the countryside. The house is made of wood. From the open window, you can see a small dock in front of your house. Turning around, occasionally a group of girls next door wash clothes with wooden basins;

The house is next to the water, so it should be the residence of mortals in the southern water town. Unlike the Taoist city like Yujing City, the buildings are tall and magnificent, and the road specifications must be able to pass four medium-sized winged spirit beasts side by side. Everything here is low and low. Yes, it can even be considered pitifully small, but it is clean and warm. The air is filled with the smell of water and plants, mixed with the smoke and fire of neighbors cooking in the village.

"I don't know where this is." Palace Master replied, "It just looks good here."

Fu Yuanzhi's heart was filled with tranquility at this moment, and he asked, "Is it alright for us to run out of the Heavenly Palace like this?"

The palace lord shook his head—this child, it is good to obey the law, you are a bit too pedantic—the Fu family sold him, Tiangong planned to use him to do some calculations, but he was calculated by the Fu family. Playing the "I can't break out of jail to prove my innocence" kind of thing?

Even though he is so kind, he has been calculated repeatedly. None of the bad things he has experienced are due to his own fault.

So the Palace Master held Fu Yuanzhi in his arms even more distressedly, patted him on the back to comfort him: "It's okay, with me here, none of them dare to do anything to you again."

Also, the palace lord thought of more important things, and said sternly——

"I am the Palace Master of Yunmengtian Palace."

Fu Yuanzhi blinked and blinked, the Palace Master nodded with a smile, so Fu Yuanzhi continued to blink and blink, then opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, his face flushed with excitement, his hands and lips trembling together.

The palace lord hurriedly stroked his back to help him calm down, but the little apprentice became even more excited, and even rushed forward to hug him, and let out a suppressed scream.

Hmm... The palace master thought proudly, although the apprentice is seventeen years old, such cute movements are still super cute!

"Master..." Fu Yuanzhi was lying in the arms of the palace master, with red eyes, and whispered, "Master, you...don't ignore Tiangong just because of me, I am not worthy of you..."

"Where are you not worth it?"

Fu Yuanzhi was startled, but still asked: "Then...then you don't care about Tiangong now?"

"They don't need me." The palace lord replied casually, "Seeking benevolence and getting benevolence."

Yes, seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.

——Fu Yuanzhi loves these four words to death, benevolent and benevolent—from now on, I will be the most obedient and good apprentice of Master!When he was struggling in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, it was the master of Yunmeng who shattered the dark sky and illuminated him. Therefore, he planned for a long time in the family and got this opportunity to go to Yunmeng... Sometimes it was just a longing, but I didn't really think about being able to nest in the arms of the master so comfortably, so this is almost the most beautiful dream reflected in reality.

"You... don't you care about the disciple being infected by the devil's energy?"

Being cautious and worrying about gains and losses made the Palace Mistress so soft-hearted that she didn't even have the thought of teasing him.

So he comforted in a soft voice: "If it's anyone's fault, it should be mine. I didn't protect you well."

"No!" Fu Yuanzhi replied decisively, "Being accepted as your disciple is something I dare not even dream of!"

"So don't think about it now." The palace owner said.

——It’s not about playing games, one account is useless and deleted, and another one is added?What happened to the devil?As a five-good young man in modern society, the palace lord absolutely does not discriminate against demon cultivators—moreover, novel routines have recently become super popular with demons and crooked ways as the protagonists!

Hmm... It's just, how come this apprentice is still so mentally healthy after going through so many things?The palace lord smiled, health is good, reality and novel routines should not be confused, although he will be very handsome after being blackened, but if he is the master leading the apprentice, what he would rather see is that the apprentice is healthy and happy.

"Then when you recover from your injury, shall we fight back to Tiangong to deal with those guys?"

The Palace Master shook his head calmly.

"Master, how dare they do such a thing to you!"

Looking at the little apprentice who was gnashing his teeth in anger, the palace master couldn't be more relieved, but he still comforted him: "Didn't they really do too much to me?"

In the previous life, the main reason for his death was that he couldn’t think about it, but now the palace master’s mentality is very good-the child is crooked, after all, the parents are still partly responsible, the previous master Yunmeng was unwilling to fix it with cruel hands-Dao The mind should be free, but if it is freedom without rules, then it means no freedom at all.

In the 21st century, the palace master is 100% sure that he does not have the Virgin Mary disease!

"That's not too much!" Fu Yuanzhi almost jumped up.

"Okay, don't be angry." Rubbing the apprentice's cheeks, "Of course there will be rewards. If they want to fight for the world, then the world will naturally educate them."

When the time comes, kneel in front of my door and cry, but it will be useless!Anyway, I don't know them well, so why bother to pay so much attention to them, why not take the apprentices out for a trip and take a vacation first, and wait until they have suffered enough.

"No... Master, where did you get the money?"

this question...

The palace lord smiled mysteriously, then snapped his fingers, the door was pushed open again, and a young man in white clothes and white hair walked in.The young man stood quietly by the door, with a respectful and humble posture, a pair of light-colored eyes stuck tightly to the palace master, and occasionally glanced at Fu Yuanzhi—full of 12 points of alert.

However, if it wasn't Yu Jingzhu, Fu Yuanzhi would poach his own eyes!

"This is the sword spirit of Zhanxue." The palace lord said, "So, in the future, just ask for whatever you want, Yujing has money."

But Fu Yuanzhi's first thought was—well, if Dao Ling has not been cultivated into a ball, then I can still be saved.

The second thought was——

"Master, can spirits give birth to children?"

Good question—the master and the apprentice looked at Master Yu Jingzhu standing at the door sincerely, and at the same time, their gazes subconsciously moved towards Master Yu Jingzhu's lower body... and Master Yu Jingzhu's whole body, no, The whole knife started to smoke, he turned sideways subconsciously, and then answered decisively:

"It's adopted!"

So both the master and the apprentice showed suddenly enlightened expressions again, and Fu Yuanzhi even looked at the lower half of Yu Jingzhu and shook his head regretfully.

So Dao Ling decisively pointed at Fu Yuanzhi: "Master, please be careful, this devil has bad intentions—"

With a whoosh, Lord Yujing turned into a puff of white smoke, and the body of Yudao Zhanxue fell from his waist to the ground, and was thrown out of the door by the palace lord with a snap of his fingers, and into the small river in front of the door.

"Master, it seems that no matter where I go, everyone doesn't like me." Fu Yuanzhi lowered his head in frustration, his shoulders slumped, "When I was at home when I was young, my family said that I was a wild child who didn't know my father, and that my mother ran away from marriage. , the evidence of disloyalty to the family; when I went to Tiangong, because I came from the Fu family, my fellow disciples didn't accept me too much..."

"It's enough that I like you." The palace lord interrupted him, "It's enough that I like you, they don't count."

The Jade Sword Zhanxue sinking at the bottom of the river let out a silent roar, and the sword spirit was screaming with all its strength: Master, master, take a look at that guy's expression, he is about to burst into laughter, master, you have been deceived——

That kid is so pitiful, cute and obedient, he is a little devil!

The mortal water town is peaceful and comfortable, and the villagers only thought that there were two scholars coming here, the kind of literati who failed to pass the exam and lived in seclusion here.

So apart from recuperation, Fu Yuanzhi and the palace master are not in a hurry to improve their cultivation. It is only serious to rest well if they are injured. On weekdays, they really live a small life like ordinary people, planting flowers and feeding grass, squirrels and big oranges all over the ground. Running around, beating all over the sky when grabbing food; except for Yu Jingzhu who ordered people to take treasures from Yujing City twice in three days, he refused to let the palace owner sweep the floor himself, and from time to time because of his indifferent attitude towards Fu Yuanzhi, he was punished. Throw into the creek.

I heard that the various gates of the ten continents and three islands are still not calm, Yunmeng Tiangong is going to start to clean up the secret blood sect——

But no one cared at all, Fu Yuanzhi squatted with his big orange in his arms and watched the palace lord cook the soup, and quietly squeezed his waist, bad, it seemed thick.

The Palace Mistress took out a bundle of papers from the room, and stuffed it to Master Yu Jing: "Don't leave official documents in the room, it will get in the way, and Yuan Zhi and I need to use the table."

Master Yu Jing: "..."

I learned from the neighbors who passed by by boat that this is the South County of Zhongzhou, the territory of the Western Tang Kingdom for mortals. Fu Yuanzhi doesn't know much about the political system of the mortal world, but the palace master who has memorized history books in high school listened to it—although it feels more prosperous , but the political system is generally similar to that of the early Han Dynasty. There is a mortal dynasty on the Central Continent side, but the rulers of each fiefdom are the ones in power who really control one side.

However, they actually have something similar to the imperial examination. As expected, the examination is a common nightmare for all human beings.

"Fame and wealth are all worthless!" The old fisherman passing by in a boat took the big bowl of tea handed to him by the palace master, thanked him, and said, "There is a plague in the East Tang Kingdom, and the official road to Tianqi King City is closed. , I’m afraid you guys won’t be able to pass the exam, so let’s wait for the next time in a few years, even though it’s been a few years…but life is important!”

Fu Yuanzhi leaned against the fence and asked eagerly like a real scholar who was taking an exam: "How could it be? Our Central Continent is stable and we don't fight wars. It's not like there hasn't been a major plague for many years. If it doesn't work, why don't we invite two fairy elders?" come and see?"

"Hey! Immortal elders are useless." The old man finished drinking his tea, "Dong Tang Kingdom has invited, and the immortal elders have gone one by one, and they are also very sick. It is true, the immortal elders are also made of meat, so it is not for nothing The reason for sending them to death is right, so there is no other way, the Lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty ordered the entire territory to be closed, and we at the Western Tang side will not allow crossings to go to the east."

After all, he picked up a basket of fish, took out a fat and big one, and handed it over: "Here, my grandson came home yesterday, knowing that he was arguing to learn to read, and he told you two educated people about it." Once I speak, I will learn a lot immediately when I go home, thank you, thank you!"

After the old man left, the palace lord felt Fu Yuanzhi's pulse and asked, "Recently, does the devil energy still hurt in the body?"

Fu Yuanzhi shook his head obediently.

"If you can't find a way to eradicate it in the end, then as a teacher, I will choose some exercises for cultivating demons and let you learn them." The palace master said, "But don't worry, heal the wounds on the meridians first."

Fu Yuanzhi whispered wronged: "Master, I..."

"I've said it all, don't think about it." The palace lord squeezed his face, "Cultivating demons and cultivating the Tao, but the power is different, just like using a knife and a sword, they are actually the same in essence, what really determines you is not what you own Power, but why you have power."

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the Palace Master quietly, and couldn't help showing a little smile.

Yes, every Taoist wants power, and many times people often ignore more important issues——

"Yuanzhi, why do you want to cultivate immortality?"

"I……"

In my memory, there are sunshine, blue sky and blue sea, songs echoing in the wind, and the cave of ten thousand demons filled with blood, and pairs of struggling withered hands. Trying to tear him apart, making him like them, sinking into the despair of injustice and unwillingness.

A knife light illuminated him, and the master of Yunmeng in the cloud said, any miserable experience is not a reason for you to bring misery to others.

Fu Yuanzhi smiled, and asked: "Master, the plague that even immortal elders can't cure, do you think it's from the Mystic Blood Sect, or from the Demon Buddha?"

Or there are more demon sects. It is hard to say. The demon sect has recharged its energy and stored up its energy. After a thousand years of dormancy, it has already had the heart to counterattack. At this time, starting from Yunmeng Tiangong is just an entry point.

The world will not always be so stable, this is... how do you memorize the law of the development of things in philosophy?The palace lord thought for a long time, forget it, believe in superstition, not science.

So, the palace lord shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, and didn't bother to guess, just asked: "Yuanzhi, are you okay?"

"I feel much better these days." Fu Yuanzhi replied.

In fact, the magic energy has long been fused with the meridians. The dam built with the spiritual power of the Taoist is firm and stable, and the Taoist heart has never wavered.

——Why should I gain strength?

——Because I don't want to see another innocent soul like me struggling in the Ten Thousand Devils' Lair.

"So, Master, the first stop of our journey?"

The palace lord nodded and said, "Okay, but there's no rush. Let's walk around Xitang in the past two days and check the situation first."