It is said that Shizun is a devil

There is no harvest for apprentices, and the days of Pingbofeng are still uneventful, but there are more visitors.Han Jin begged Master Fang Qing to set up a small martial arts arena at Pingbo Peak, and he owed a large sum of spirit stones, and charged by the head next to the martial arts arena, and the debt could be paid off in ten years or so, and he lived happily ever after smelly.Han Jing doesn't care about things, he eats what he eats, he drinks what he drinks, it's better to have a martial arts arena, Pingbo Peak is not big but there are few people, and he is not afraid that his brothers, nephews and nephews will not be able to live there.The little white sheep was very happy, and ordered Han Jing's nephews with arrogance. As for Han Jin's nephew, he didn't even use arrogance, and he was very easy to order.

This day, Tianping Bofeng sat on a hillside to meditate again, but the little white sheep basking in the sun blew up like someone stepped on a short sheep's tail. It slammed its front paws on the ground and roared: "Fuck! Dare to come to the territory!" Shaking the little curly hair all over, he walked down the mountain with short legs with high fighting spirit.

Han Jin and Han Jing were sitting together meditating, when they heard the sound of the little white sheep cursing, they opened their eyes.As a divine beast, the little white sheep has a strong sense of territory and can coexist peacefully with human beings, but it will never tolerate a second beast that has opened up its intelligence, so that the little white sheep can go down the mountain by itself instead of releasing a beast that is driven away by the pressure of the demon king Humanity is by no means as simple as just opening up the intelligence.Although Han Jin had always been at odds with the little white sheep, he was highly consistent with the little white sheep in terms of territoriality, so he raised his sword and stood up immediately: "Master, I'll go and see."

"I'll go as well."

Han Jin shook his head slightly: "Master, the details of the other party are unknown, and Master is here to protect the brothers and nephews."

Han Jin looked at the lively juniors outside the door who were discussing Taoism, and paused: "Alright, just ask why you came here, and try not to cause conflicts. You restrain the little white sheep, and say that if it comes from its own temper, No food."

"Yes."

Holding the sword, Han Jin chased the little white sheep for several miles, and at the foot of the mountain, he met a confrontational man and two beasts.

Sure enough, there is only another divine beast that can make the little Aries gear up for battle.

"Colorful bird, you're blind, don't you know this is my territory?!"

Although the colorful phoenix is ​​a divine beast, this one is obviously still low-level. Facing the little white sheep, the colorful feathers all over its body exploded, and it walked nervously on the shoulder of the man in black.

"You are fucking dumb, talk! Dead bird, you are arrogant! I will let you know what arrogance is!" When the beast met, it was extremely jealous, and the little white sheep was irritated at the sight of Caifeng's small steps, and kicked its short legs , jumping up is a paw.

The colorful phoenix whistled fiercely, flapped its wings and flew into the air, and the man in black turned his shoulders to avoid the attack of the little white sheep.

The little white sheep who was originally a tester fell to the ground and flicked his short tail: "It seems that he is a minor, dead bird, it's up to you, you don't want to grab the territory, your master is far worse than mine! "

Han Jin walked slowly behind the little white sheep with the sword on his back, looked at the man in black, and said slowly: "Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, what is the purpose of coming here?"

A bit of embarrassment appeared on the expressionless face of the man in black: "I heard that my uncle opened a dojo here..."

"Uncle Master?" Only then did Han Jin notice that the man had changed into the Taoist uniform of an outer disciple of the Xiawei Sect, "Are you here to contemplate enlightenment? Pinghua Peak is thousands of miles away, don't you need to work?"

The man said: "It's done, I just... I heard that Master Hanfeng is very good, let's try... Uncle, I'm going back."

The man's voice became lower and lower, and his expression became darker and darker. The last sentence completely gave up struggling.

Han Jin said: "Wait."

The man turned around and looked at Han Jin calmly.

Han Jin smiled and said, "Master is indeed a very good person." However, Han Jin did not believe that Han Jing's reputation outside the world had changed like this in just over 20 years, "Let's go, I will take you to see Master." .”

When Han Jing saw the man in black, his expression was calm, but he saw Caifeng's eyes lit up: "It's so beautiful, I think I've seen it somewhere!"

Han Jin: "..." Master's memory is really hopeless!

The little white sheep covered his face, can such a stupid master change him.But, so pretty? !It's unbearable to say that other beasts are beautiful in front of him!

"Greetings to Master Uncle." The man saluted respectfully, and stood aside with his head down, as if he wasn't the one who came uninvited.

Han Jing nodded: "The place is small and there are no vacancies. Since you are here to contemplate enlightenment, find a place to stay just like them. Jin'er and Little Aries fight... during the day, and I perform martial arts every day after dinner. You can choose a suitable time to contemplate. Jin'er said that outer disciples don't have a master to guide them. If you don't understand something, you can ask me or Jin'er. Well, are your birds male and female?"

"male."

Caihuang, whose gender was discussed, flapped her wings angrily and slapped her master, but unfortunately, her master didn't respond.

Han Jin: "..." Why is it that I am the only one who is so dirty!

"Hey, owner of the broken bird, what's your name?" The little white sheep glared at Caifeng and asked in a bad tone.

"He Yan."

"Where's your bird?"

"I haven't named him yet, I'll call him Xiaowu."

The other party was so obedient, and the suffocated little white sheep couldn't continue to make trouble for no reason, so he glared at Caifeng angrily, and said, "Take care of your broken bird, if you play wild on my territory, I will definitely kill him." With soft claws!" He thought he was very handsome, turned around and left.The little hoof that was as long as the fingertips rattled for a long time before he could meet He Yan's gaze.

Although He Yan is an outer disciple, but everyone is on the top of other people's mountains, Han Jing personally agreed, and the direct disciples of the peak masters can only bear it no matter how uncomfortable they feel.He Yan also has self-knowledge, and found a corner far away from the favored ones of the heavens to meditate, quietly as if they didn't exist.Han Jing has a big heart, Han Jin has other ideas, and the little white sheep doesn't matter. As an outer disciple, He Yan can stay at Pingbofeng for five or six days a month.Although there are exchanges between the peaks of the Xiawei Sect, firstly, the disciples of the outer sect have a lot of things, besides cultivation, they also have to work, and secondly, the distance between the peaks is very far. Borrowing tools from Shi, most of the peaks in the past three years have a protective formation. Only Pingbofeng has no special products and no disciples who cannot use the formation. Therefore, apart from He Yan, there is really no second disciple from the outer sect who thinks it is not far away. Come try your luck.

"Uncle Master, you drink tea." Although He Yan always had no expression on his face, he was diligent in his hands and feet. He held a cup of tea for Han Jing who was watching the battle, and then consciously retreated to the corner.

Caifeng stood on He Yan's shoulder, looking at the little white sheep with scarlet eyes, and the bird with big fists was very serious, showing envy and dissatisfaction.Han Jing waved to Caifeng, Caifeng hesitated, looked at her master, spread her wings and flew to the small tea table in front of Hanjing.

Han Jing smiled and tapped Caifeng's little head, feeling really good!It has a completely different feel from the fluffy wool of the little white sheep, and it is slippery: "Xiao Wu, is there any inheritance?"

As a person with no common sense, Han Jing is not sure how a beast like Caifeng cultivates.

Caifeng nodded hesitantly, shook her head again, and let out a low cry, looking very disappointed.

Han Jing was a little confused.

"Hmph, there is a problem with the inheritance, it deserves to be so weak."

Han Jing looked at the little white sheep.

The little white sheep, who was still playing happily just now, felt that he would soon trample the hated Han Jin under his feet to do his best, had already come down from the martial arts arena, staring warily at Caifeng who was very close to Han Jing, Once you find that this stupid bird has the intention to compete for favor, you are ready to kick this stupid bird away at any time.

"Xiaobai, you can understand bird language!" Han Jing looked at the little white sheep in surprise.

Little White Sheep: "...I can't understand bird language! But as a demon king-level beast, I can feel that something is wrong with this stupid bird."

"Then Xiaobai, can you solve its problem?"

The little white sheep looked at Han Jing vigilantly: "What do you want to do? Han Jing, a monk can only bind one natal beast, and you already have me! Don't think about other beasts, even if it's not the natal beast. Ordinary spirit beasts won't do either!"

Sitting quietly beside Han Jing, Han Jin, who watched the disciples sparring in the martial arts arena, sneered: "I have never seen the second beast crying for its master."

The little white sheep exploded in an instant: "Hehe, for a person like you, there will never be a beast willing to bind you. Be jealous, stupid human!"

Han Jin's contemptuous eyes expressed the sarcasm vividly.

Seeing that the beast and the apprentice were about to pinch each other again, Han Jing hurriedly called to stop, and seized the time to ask what he wanted to know: "Xiao Bai, can you help Xiao Wu?"

The little white sheep felt that his life was really miserable. Before the annoying apprentice got down, another coquettish bird came. When Han Jing rescued himself, the little white sheep thought that this person was really nice, but Han Jing cared about other beasts and let him Little Aries feels a sense of crisis. After all, Han Jing doesn’t go out very much. His biggest hobby is eating, drinking and practicing. It’s an exaggeration to say that he has no desires and desires. It doesn’t reflect the usefulness of a divine beast. A Han Jin has a high level of cultivation. Little Aries wants to prove that he has no place to prove it. I didn't expect him to do anything, it should be easy to change his mind.

"I don't know, I'm not a bird, how do I know what to do if there is something wrong with their inheritance!" Little Aries huffed, with the words "Baby has a little emotion, come and comfort baby immediately" clearly written on his face!

Han Jing touched the small head of Caifeng, who was also full of expectations but suddenly lost, with some disappointment: "That's right, it's a bit hard for you, hey, there's nothing you can do about it, Xiao Wu, you should try to figure it out yourself."

Han Jin said coolly: "The demon king-level beasts don't understand this, they don't know that, and they can't even fight. What's the use of you?"

These words touched the sore feet of the little white sheep, and the little white sheep looked at Han Jing with some guilt, and rubbed Han Jing's left hand on the table with his palm-sized body.

Han Jing smiled, and raised his left hand to smooth the hair of the little white sheep: "Xiaobai just came of age and became a demon king, so he came to me. It's normal if he doesn't understand. Fighting is different from sparring. Both sides have to lose but not win, so it’s better not to be good at it.”

Han Jing is always like this, she is very kind to everyone, she wants to help others when she sees difficulties, she is like this to herself, and she is also to Han Jin’s mother. After all, Caifeng already has an owner: "That's right, she doesn't read much. However, I seem to have heard the pavilion master mention a method, but it is a little dangerous."

Thanks to the pavilion master who likes to gossip, parents are short-sighted, and gossip is not enough to just say what mistakes others have made, you have to add the gossip's own opinion. It is also sufficient.

Caifeng's eyes lit up, she jumped over to look at the little white sheep, she looked excited, lowered her colorful head, and bowed down.

The little white sheep is very satisfied with the stupid bird's attitude: "I also heard from the pavilion master that there is a problem with the inheritance of the beast, mostly because of an accident with the mother of the beast, which caused the birth of the beast to be interrupted in advance, but in fact, the skills that need to be passed on And the cultivation base has been fully injected into the body of the beast in the early stage. The birth of the beast has all the inheritance needs, but there is no way to fully stimulate it in the later stage. I can't simulate the breeding environment of birds, but I can create a link between the body and the soul for you You can explore the potential of your body by yourself. But as a beast, even though you are underage, I can only persist for five hours at most. When the hour is up, you still can’t develop your potential, and there is no way to do the first time in this life. It's the second time. Moreover, self-exploration is a very mysterious realm, and I can only help you build a passage to the illusion, and you need to explore how to regain your soul."

Caifeng nodded without hesitation.

The little white sheep said seriously: "Do you believe me? If you don't believe me, I can't create illusions."

Caifeng looked at He Yan in the distance. He Yan was far away and didn't know the situation here. Caifeng and him looked at each other for a moment, then looked at Han Jing again, and nodded.

With the character of a little white sheep, creating illusions is not the strong point. Before turning into a human form, I paid attention to the image and temperament of an expert. After being re-made as a little white sheep, various personality flaws were immediately exposed. Han Jing is I don't know much about creatures like divine beasts, and Han Jin is too lazy to expose them, so that the little white sheep has become more and more lazy, and it is completely a free-growing little wild sheep, which is easy to scratch, bite, and hammer, so calm down and meditate. Terrible.But the consequences of a sudden soft heart are very serious, and the little white sheep decisively decided to ask the pavilion master for help.

"I want to prepare, and you should also prepare. When you come with your master next month, I will send you into the fantasy world." Sent a message to the master.

Han Jing was sitting outside meditating, and Han Jin was meditating beside Han Jing. No one paid attention to what the little white sheep was doing until a visitor came to visit.