Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

The word Wuzhi is simple and popular, but when combined together it is extremely powerful. At first hearing, it is a bit amazing.

320 years ago, the master bestowed the name: Kong Huai, meaning that the heart is as broad as the blue sea and blue sky.

Today, good fortune tricks people, and they have got a Taoist name that is opposite to Konghuai's meaning: endless.

After the apprenticeship ceremony was over, Feng Chang'an returned to his original position, and Yun Xu disappeared again, coming and going in a hurry, obviously there was only one purpose for coming here.

Take apprentices.

Although the elders have some complaints about him, it is not easy to get angry. After all, he is a core elder. The word "core" is not just for fun. convict.

Fortunately, he didn't participate in it from the beginning, and even if he quit halfway, it wouldn't cause any big waves. The apprenticeship ceremony continued in an orderly manner until it came to a successful conclusion.

After the meeting ended, Li Zhishou met with Nan Ze alone, and said with a weary look: "Sovereign, I have something to say here, I don't know if I should say it or not."

The two stood at the corner of the porch, the light split Nanze's gentle face into two halves, light and dark, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said wearily, "What's the matter?"

Li Zhishou raised his eyelids that had been drooping for a long time, revealing the white film on his eyes: "Elder Zigui has become more and more presumptuous these years, and you don't care?"

It's hard to describe Nanze's suffering, where he doesn't want to take care of it, it's clear that he can't take care of it.

Rubbing the center of his eyebrows fiercely, he said: "The suzerain will find Zigui to have a good talk."

"How many times have we talked, is it useful?"

Li Zhishou could always hit his sore spot with a single word, Nanze angrily shook off his hand rubbing his forehead, raised his voice, and said coldly: "Then tell me, what should I do?!"

"Gu Qing, the suzerain, do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember." Nan Ze thought slightly, and knew that the other party was going to use Gu Qing to suppress Junior Brother Zigui. He suppressed his anger and sneered, "You really have a good plan."

"The suzerain has misunderstood me, and I am also doing it for the good of Qing Yunzong."

"For the sake of Qing Yunzong? You have always been self-righteous, but you are hundreds of years older than us, and your words are better than your songs."

"That's right." Li Zhishou smiled strangely, and said darkly, "A few hundred years old."

Li Zhishou looks terrible, most of the monks have good faces, no matter how bad they are, they can barely be handsome, but Li Zhishou is different, he is extremely scary.

He was born with an ugly sunken face, with a sallow complexion, dry and crusty skin, and it was covered with bumps and acne marks.

A long time ago, his chin was sliced ​​open, leaving only his mouth open. Later, he did not know what panacea he found, so he put the chin back on himself.

After all, he had been chopped off, and Ann was not as good as before when he went back. If you get closer, you can still see the healed line of flesh on his chin, because he has been covered by spells for many years, and most people can't find it.

I only know that when he grinned and spoke, his mouth was leaking, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Facing his terrifying monster-like smiling face at close range, Nanze felt apprehensive, but he was the suzerain after all, and he had never seen such a big storm, so he quickly stabilized.

"I don't care how old you are, my suzerain advises you not to fight this idea. You don't know the consequences."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

How could Nanze tolerate this weird senior plotting against his junior?No matter how disobedient the younger brother is, they still have decades of friendship, and they can always correct the crooked seedlings every day.

"It doesn't make sense to put your mother's shit on!" Nan Ze sneered: "Don't think that you have more knowledge than us and live a few more years, so you teach us with your nonsense principles.

Now this sect has undergone a major change as early as 20 years ago, and you, just a deacon elder, are not qualified to teach anyone a lesson. "Leave in a huff.

Li Zhishou lowered his head and stroked his thick knuckles, his face gloomy.

At the end of the apprenticeship ceremony, Feng Chang'an and others did not return to their rooms, but followed Dao Sanqian to familiarize themselves with the terrain of the sect.

Yang Jian walked in the front, talking non-stop like a peacock spreading his tail, wishing to show all the advantages of himself to the fullest in front of the elder brother.

Nine direct disciples plus [-] Daoists made a total of twelve people. A group of people traveled from the highest level of the Xuanzhi Palace to the lowest level. White cranes on the mountain road.

"This is Superintendent Ya. Disciples who have made serious mistakes will be imprisoned here facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes. Unless the suzerain approves, they are not allowed to come out..."

Yang Jian raised his chin, and was vigorously introducing, when a beautiful female voice interrupted him, "Junior Brother Yang, what is that hole next to it?"

The steep cliff is like being cut in half by a sword, forming a superintendent who is hunting in the wind. Looking along the girl's pale finger, I can see that the extremely steep place under the superintendent forms an eye-catching bulge. There is a hole.

The cave is not big enough for one person to pass through. Because it is under the bulge, and it is higher on the side of the mountain road, if you don't stand in a special position, you usually don't notice it.

"There's really a hole..." Several people took turns standing in Jiang Yu's place, and looking along, there really was a hole.

The dark hole seems to be sealed with some kind of long snake, which is inexplicable and frightening.

Yang Jian also craned his neck to take a look. He had never seen this hole before, presumably some mountain spirit dug the hole recently.

"It is estimated that some mountain monster dug it up, and it will be wiped out in another day."

When they heard that it was the cave of mountain spirits, everyone lost interest and followed Yang Jian to the next stop. Only one young man was still standing there.

"Why don't you leave?" Dao Sanqian turned back and looked at the black hole from afar.

Feng Changan withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "Look at it for a while, then let's go."

The two walked side by side, halfway there, Dao Sanqian seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back at the black hole.

"Do you feel something is wrong too?"

Feng Changan paused: "What?"

Dao Sanqian turned around and said, "That hole."

"Eldest brother also feels this way?" Feng Chang'an looked up at him in surprise, the line of the other's tough chin was very sharp even in a well-lit place.

"To tell you the truth, senior brother, the first time I saw that hole, I felt a little uneasy. The longer I looked at it, the more uneasy I became, but I couldn't tell what I was worried about."

Indeed, looking at the hole for the first time, Feng Changan felt very uneasy, the last time he was so uneasy was still in the sky.

In that restless afternoon, everyone was besieged in the Black Mountain Forest, and he also died at dawn with no place to bury him.

Every uneasiness is like an omen, and something bad will always happen later.

Therefore, he did not see his fellow disciples in the main hall just now, he comforted himself and never admitted the uneasiness in his heart.

Dao Sanqian didn't reply, just tapped his fingers out of thin air unconsciously, lost in thought.

If the two of them stayed for a while longer, they could see a gecko-like black figure crawling out from the wide rock gap, with thick limbs climbing to the entrance of the cave like a dragon swimming on the steep rock wall.

There was a biting cold air at the entrance of the cave, and the black shadow did not dare to move forward when it reached the entrance of the cave, and only coiled around the entrance of the cave.

"Trash, come on, come in."

A strange voice sounded from the crevice of the stone, the voice was indistinct, and the pronunciation was indistinct, like the words spoken by a person with facial paralysis due to organ disease, it was eerie.

The black shadow flicked its tail and climbed in along the black hole. The colder it got, the more light and width it got.

"Cough cough cough-"

A deliberately suppressed cough sounded from the depths of the cave, accompanied by the sound of cracking ice, and a strong smell of blood spread in the cave.

The cold air went straight to the bone, the young man couldn't hold it back, he leaned on the edge of the cold pool and coughed violently, the blood squeezed from his chest couldn't be stopped, and flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The young man was soaked in the cold water, a large circle of red rippled from his side, and the strong smell of blood cut the clean cold water into two parts, clearly dividing it into two parts.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there are ice blocks floating in the places that are not stained red. Not only is there ice on the water surface, but the entire space is covered with palm-length thick ice, which is very cold.

After a while, a white light rose from the ice on the water surface, and in the white light was a phantom of a young man.

The young man stared at the white-clothed man soaked in the water for a long time, and said, "Zi Gui, I heard from the suzerain that you went to the apprenticeship ceremony?"

Yun Xu's eyelashes were frozen, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and nodded slightly.

"Isn't it telling you that you don't have to go? Your injury is too serious, and it's still a question of whether you can recover. You have confirmed that he is not empty, but he is just a disciple. Let the suzerain take it on his behalf."

"Old Ancestor, this disciple has promised that he will take good care of him at all times."

Yun Xu's eyes were a little dark, and he could feel the pain of the wound on his back being torn again and bleeding continuously, but he could predict that as long as he soaked for a few more hours and the medicine took effect, he would no longer feel it.

Even if the medicine takes effect later, after staying in the ice water for a long time, the pain will gradually weaken and become numb.

He tried his best to hold on to that bit of consciousness, took two sharp breaths, half-closed his dull eyes, "Master once taught his disciples that words must be done, actions must be resolute, and deeds must be believed.

Since the disciple has said that he should protect him comprehensively, no matter whether he is a master or not, the disciple will not break his promise. "

Mu Shan sighed, his eyes touched the icy water that froze the opponent's hands, and said:

"Beiqi Hanshui is too cold, and it is more than enough to suppress the evil energy in your body. Next time, I will switch to Qianshan Hanshui."

"Drinking ice all the year round, knowing whether it's warm or not." Yun Xu paused, coughing violently, her whole body trembling from the cough, and her arms trembled even more uncontrollably.

"The disciple thinks it's just right, thank you for your kindness, ancestor, no need."

The last few words were so weak that there was no sound, only his mouth was still opening and closing unconsciously.

"Why bother to torture yourself." Mu Shan didn't know what to think of, and the phantom flickered and dispersed.

In the cold cave, the young man soaked in the cold water unconsciously, his breathing was so light that it almost disappeared.

The cold water touched his body, condensed into ice, followed the trend, and froze his hair.

The cold air was only strong but not weak, and it continued to spread outwards. Halfway through the spread, it met the black shadow of the gecko that kept crawling forward, and it all dispersed!

The black shadow of the gecko was getting faster and faster, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, seven meters, six meters...

one meter!

"Zi la!" With a sound, the ice surface cracked, and the black shadow had climbed to the top of the young man's head.