It is said that Shizun is a devil

Now that he decided to go down the mountain, he naturally had to tidy up and finish the work at hand ahead of time.Xiaobaiyang and Su Hongyan discussed helping Xiao Wu in the only living room, while Han Jin and Han Jing packed things in the only bedroom.

The bedroom is very small and there are few things. Except for the furniture, Han Jin put away almost everything.Before, he was ignorant and only knew that he wanted to get close to the master, but now he suddenly realized that, thinking about the days when he and Han Jing shared the same bed, Han Jin's heart beat faster.

"Is there somewhere Jin'er wants to go?" Han Jing originally had the face of a teenager, but when he is happy, he looks more like a child. Compared with the face of an adult, his eyes are slightly rounded, and his pink lips and fine white teeth match a pure and innocent face. The arc of joy.

Han Jin was infected by him, and his mood became happy: "No, is there any place you want to go, Master?"

"Well, in fact, I don't have a talisman yet. Although I think the magic weapon is only auxiliary and not necessary, but if possible, I would also like one." Han Jing was a little embarrassed, but couldn't hide her joy and expectation , with sparkling eyes, "What do you think of the whip? I don't like swords, they are too harsh. Although the ribbon is soft, it is still strange for a man to use a ribbon. The whip is soft and flexible, and I prefer it."

For so many years, even the small wish of the master has not been realized. Han Jin deeply reflected on himself, and firmly replied: "The whip is very good, I will definitely find the best materials for the master!" I don't know what the master likes. As for the material, if animal skin is used, there seems to be a thousand-year-old dragon on Qiyan Peak.In terms of vines, Kundu seems to have a giant vine that is just about to bloom.

"I heard that there is a masterless magic whip in Xiaofeng Guanjing, and I want to see it."

Han Jin was taken aback, he had heard of the Masterless Divine Whip of Xiaofeng Guanjing, but it is better to refine things like natal magic weapons by yourself, as long as the materials are good, you may not be able to refine the magic weapon by yourself.But most of the so-called unowned artifacts actually had owners, but the owner has fallen, so it is not so easy to connect with each other.

"Master likes it, so go and have a look. If it doesn't suit your eyes, Jin'er will find heavenly and earthly treasures for Master to forge."

Han Jing smiled slightly and said: "Well, I heard that Xiaofeng Guanjing is in the Jingnan Stone Forest, and the Jingnan Stone Forest is a maze. Master originally promised me that I would get the artifact for me after I cultivated to the point of distraction, but before the retreat, Master I'm still just a Nascent Soul, presumably the day the master leaves the customs is the day of ascension, and he can't accompany me there."

In the second year of Han Jin's arrival at Pingbo Peak, Han Jing's master, Yucheng Daoist, went into seclusion. At that time, Han Jin was young, and he had completely forgotten the hatred of family ruin and death, and he had no impression of Yucheng Daoist, just listened to Speaking of Han Jing, Master Yucheng is also a genius in cultivation. After all, Ping Bofeng’s lineage has always had high requirements for talent, but Master Yucheng’s face looks smaller than that of Han Jing, because Master Yucheng was not very obedient when he was young. Just when Sui felt that he was invincible in the world, he built the foundation without holding back, so that even if he became the master of the peak, he would always be treated like a child, and would be called a junior nephew by the juniors when he walked on the road. Yes, because of this, I often kept a straight face, frowning, and a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away, and resolutely refused to teach any cultivation methods before Han Jing was 12 years old, and Han Jing was not allowed to build foundations before the age of 16. to avoid repeating the same mistakes.When Han Jing was very young, Master Yucheng’s master Fa Dao had not yet ascended, and sometimes he would secretly teach his disciples and grandchildren. For this reason, Yucheng and Fa Dao were very serious and angry several times, very obedient Fa Dao The real person had no choice but to retreat in despair under the condemning gaze of the real person Yucheng.

"The master is not free, so it's the same for the disciples to go with the master." Han Jin said with regret and sincerity while thinking that the master was in retreat, how could such an opportunity to enhance the relationship be missed.

Now that he has decided to go down the mountain, of course the matters on the mountain must be resolved first. He Yan, who works in the outer gate, was taken into Pingbo Peak by Han Jin.

"You are Xiao Wu's master, and you are connected with Xiao Wu. When Xiao Wu enters the illusion, it is best to have you by his side. Jin'er and I will protect the law for you." Han Jing looked serious, because he always felt that Xiao Bai The sheep seems unreliable, after all, it is a sheep, if there is not the master of the painting pavilion, Han Jing has to study it himself before agreeing, "Don't be afraid, the master of the pavilion is rich in experience and profound in demon skills, you can definitely succeed in casting spells, you Don't worry about the outside world with Xiao Wu, just concentrate on tapping your own potential."

He Yan cupped her hands: "Thank you, Master Uncle."

Protecting the law is a very boring process. If there is a slight change in the people in the formation, it is necessary to judge in time what the situation is and whether it is necessary to stop casting the spell.During this period, He Yan and Xiao Wu trembled many times, sweated profusely, and even vomited blood. Su Hongyan used her eyes to signal Han Jing's master and apprentice not to make a move.Fortunately, although He Yan and Xiao Wu, the main favorites, seemed to be unable to hold on several times, they finally calmed down and woke up at the last moment.

Su Hongyan stroked Xiaowu's phoenix feathers, and smiled kindly: "Not bad, not bad, it was his chance to meet Master Han and his disciples. He seized it, and there will be a bright future in the future. I thank Master Han on behalf of this child. "

"Pavilion Master is very polite," Han Jing cupped his hands in return, "He Yan is my Xiawei Sect disciple, Pavilion Master is willing to help, I should thank Pavilion Master."

"We are all welcome," Su Hongyan said with a smile, "Master Hanfeng will go down the mountain soon, and go to the mortal world to experience disasters and find opportunities. I have nothing to give away. This is a guest order from my sect. If you lack money outside, take this You can go to Yinzhuang to withdraw money within the financial scope of the pavilion. I believe that Master Hanfeng is not a person who is greedy for small profits. Bar."

The little white sheep hugged the small token with one paw, put it into the Qiankun bag, and stared at Su Hongyan dissatisfiedly. Every hair on the snow-white and shiny sheep face let out a heart-wrenching cry: "Master, such a thing , why have I never seen it before?"

Su Hongyan: "Hehe, I'm not stupid."

Little Aries: "..."

After sending He Yan and Xiao Wu back to the outer sect to cultivate, Han Jin sealed off the mountain, and Han Jing took his apprentice and little white sheep to report to the elders of the sect's internal affairs, took the money, and went down the mountain.

Considering that Han Jing's reputation is not very good, and he may have many enemies, not only was there no one to see him off this time, but he had to keep it secret, which was very desolate.But although Han Jin felt desolate, Han Jing didn't feel anything at all, and Little Aries felt that it was very good that he didn't have to socialize in a long way.

I don't know that Xiaofeng Guanjing is a part of heaven and earth carved out by some powerful person in ancient times. I only know that it is a floating island floating on the Quhai. Its location is changeable. Whether it can be found depends on chance.

From Xiaweizong to Quhai, if Yujian goes straight, you need to pass through two seas, three continents and five counties in the middle, and it will be even farther if you detour by land.According to Han Jin, there are only a lot of people who want the grade of the magic whip, so it is better to make a quick decision and fly directly to Yujian.Han Jing, who likes the magic whip, is not in a hurry. The magic whip chooses the owner, and he has not found a suitable owner for thousands of years. If he is taken away by someone in the past few years, it can only show that Han Jing is originally related to God. Whip missed.Moreover, going down the mountain this time is a downhill experience, human feelings and sophistication, all have to be learned, and they can no longer be as confused as before.

Six sufferings in life, greed, anger, ignorance, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, parting from love, not being human, how to cherish, not knowing the world, how to let go, not knowing suffering, how to overcome, not experiencing life and death, how to detach, have not seen the unseen With experience and practice, he could ascend from the flat ground just by relying on his cultivation.

Han Jin didn't want Han Jing to do this kind of self-inflicted hardship, and he didn't want Han Jing to find it in others.It's just that now that Han Jin understands his own intentions, and has overcome the inner demon calamity before his ascension, Han Jing will naturally have to go through some tribulations to prove the Dao.After all, if the Dao heart has never wavered, how can it be stable.If one relies solely on one's cultivation, it is not difficult to ascend to the ascension. With the help of the treasures of heaven and earth, it is not so difficult to protect one person.It's a pity that the catastrophe of the sky is easy to overcome, but the catastrophe of the heart is hard to get rid of. Throughout the ages, how many powerful people have survived the lightning strike, but they can't withstand the demon in their hearts.

The way of heaven is fair to everyone. Since you want to ascend to escape from the world, you must first experience all kinds of pains to get rid of the world.

The two of them didn't need a mount, so they walked stop and go, from the small town in front of Jiyue Peak all the way to the west, after walking for half a month, they finally arrived at a big city - Wangyuan.

Poor Han Jing has a mid-level Mahayana cultivation, but it is really the first time in his life that he has come to this kind of place.In the past, Master Yucheng didn't like to go out to visit because of his appearance. Han Jing occasionally went out with his master, and they always went to places that were inaccessible to remote mountains.Han Jing is a genius who is obsessed with cultivation, and the senior brothers dare not take him to play, for fear of delaying Han Jing's practice, Yucheng Daoist will blame him.So a Mahayana monk is like a country bumpkin who enters the city for the first time. He is very curious about everything, curious about sugar blowers, curious about jugglers, curious about theater troupes, and curious about street paintings.

"It turns out that life at the foot of the mountain is like this!" Han Jing, biting a candy figurine, was amazed.

Han Jin held two doughnuts in his hands, carrying a little white sheep on his back. Please, the boss made them according to the appearance of Han Jing and Han Jin. Han Jing didn't realize that the prototypes of the doughnuts holding hands came from himself and his apprentices. Some wonder.The little white sheep glanced at Han Jin, and his eyes were full of pride in grasping the handle.Han Jin looked at the well-behaved "Han Jing" who was led by "myself", and was reluctant to put it in the Qiankun bag.

"Jin'er, this looks delicious." Although Xiaweizong used to go down the mountain to eat, drink and have fun, there is only a small town at the foot of Xiaweizong, which is not as rich and colorful as in a big city. The fried potato cakes, the freshly baked soup dumplings, the glutinous rice and lotus root in the open pot, the freshly fried chestnuts, and the corn cakes out of the cage... It's hard to know which one to eat first good.

Facing Shang Hanjing's pitiful eyes that were trying to be reserved but still showing a little pleading, Han Jin immediately took out the money: "Boss, come here."

Han Jing held the roasted sweet potatoes, and ate them in small bites. The aroma and steaming steam of the roasted sweet potatoes dyed Han Jing's long and slender eyelashes into a cloud of water mist, and Han Jing squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Han Jin's heart trembled wildly, and he almost wanted to reach out to touch his hair, but under the cold gaze of the little white sheep, he held back rationally.

"Han Jing, you idiot, you only know how to eat and eat! Can you grow some snacks!" The little white sheep bounced vigorously on Han Jing's shoulders, angrily, "I will be eaten sooner or later!"

"Eat me?" Han Jing looked at the little white sheep in surprise, demon cultivators are always sensitive to breath, Han Jing has no doubts about him, "There are evil cultivators around here? Where are they?"

Little Aries: "..."

The little white sheep was so angry that he jumped twice again: "You idiot! An idiot without common sense! An idiot who will be eaten sooner or later!"

Han Jing looked at Han Jin blankly, two small snow-white paws were still holding roasted sweet potatoes, a pair of big eyes full of innocence on the white and tender face, watery and pure light, Han Jin's heart was in a mess again Trembling, almost uncontrollable, he moved his eyes to other places in a panic, as if observing: "Well, Master... don't worry, there is no aura of evil cultivators nearby."

Since he has strange thoughts about Han Jing and has not formally performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, Han Jin does not fully agree with the identity of master and apprentice in his heart.Han Jing didn't notice his change of words, and when Han Jin said that there were no evil cultivators, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

The little white sheep was left jumping wildly with anger.

The author has something to say:

Oh yo, my rainy no-return little angel poured me a lot of nutrient solution, thank you little angel, I just saw it, because there was no reminder (￣￣)