Xianjun wants me to be his Taoist partner

Wei Ming said slowly: "Old Demon Cultivator is an aborigine in the Cangming Realm. Because of the differences in the aura and terrestrial veins of the Cangming Realm, he has formed his own unique physique and cultivation methods over the years. Its characteristic is that its skeleton is black, known as Demon bone. The new demon cultivator is a person who was originally righteous, or who practiced evil or had a bad mind, deviated from his original path and turned to seek crooked ways, and its characteristic is that the true energy in the body is refined into demonic energy."

"Well, that's right, but there's one thing you didn't mention," Hua Zuijun shook his head,

"Regardless of the old and new demon cultivators, because of their practice methods, the rapid progress of their practice makes people vigilant, and because most of the new demon cultivators are cruel and irritable. So for the outside world, regardless of the old and new magic repairs, they need to be eliminated quickly."

"Wei Ming, it's still close." Hua Zuijun shook his head, and the ruler in his hand shook exaggeratedly.Seeing the cautious smile on the teacher's face, Wei Ming shrank back tremblingly, and shouted nervously:

"Master, you are going too far. You obviously haven't explained this volume. If I hadn't previewed it in advance, I wouldn't be able to jump out a word just now. This question is beyond the outline, so it doesn't count!"

Hua Zuijun shrugged and said: "But I also told you that you need to preview the textbooks before the lecture." He looked at the angry Wei Ming opposite him and said with a smile: "Okay, I will give you another chance, if you can tell Why do I have no faults, but the old magic cultivator is still like a rat on the street, what if you pass today's homework?"

Why is the old magic cultivator still hunted down by the righteous way without any fault?Wei Ming was taken aback for a moment, staring at the wooden table and lost in thought.

In the historical volumes of Laifeng City, there is only a brief mention of the relationship between the old and new demon cultivators and the righteous way.He yearns for the outside world these years, and he can recite all the records about the outside world in Zangshuge.But in these scrolls, I didn't see any explanation.

So why?He secretly glanced at the teacher, who was fiddling with the ruler, it seemed that if he couldn't answer, he would suffer a lot of flesh and blood.

"Eh... because it's too difficult to distinguish between old and new magic cultivators? Cangming Realm is remote and residents rarely move around, and the lack of information has caused misunderstandings?" Wei Ming knocked on his forehead, wondering:

"It's like the outside world thinks that Laifeng City is a paradise, but in fact it's just a small closed city isolated from the outside world. Alas, if people in the Cangming Realm are willing to communicate with the outside world and explain, these problems will be solved. It's too closed. , it is easy to cause misunderstandings.”

The more Wei Ming talked, the more he felt that what he said made sense. He stuffed a piece of pineapple cake into his mouth proudly, happy that the teacher couldn't find a reason to punish him.

There is no way, he, Master Wei, is so talented and intelligent!

"Is this your answer?" Hua Zuijun lowered his head and muttered, "It would be great if it was really that simple."

"What?!" Wei Ming didn't hear clearly, but seeing Hua Zuijun's expression, he also knew that there was something wrong with his answer, so he suddenly raised his mind.

"It's nothing, this is enough." Hua Zuijun shook his head, touched the top of Wei Ming's head and said with a light smile:

"Even if you pass the test today, let's go. It's about time, if you don't go back, Madam will have to search for someone all over the city."

Is this the right answer?Wei Ming rubbed the tip of his nose, looking at Master's expression, it was clear that his answer did not suit him.This demon master, when did he become so kind?

Forget it, it's good that you escaped unharmed.This kind of question can be asked later when the teacher is teaching.Wei Ming suddenly remembered that when he was going out, his mother said that he would make sour fructose today, and his mouth became very hungry.Thinking of the sweet and sour candy, Wei Ming wished he could put on his wings and fly back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, Wei Ming, who had survived the catastrophe, didn't make a fuss and didn't want to go home. Instead, he happily followed Master and left the tavern.

The noisy singing outside the window had long since ceased before he knew it. Wei Ming thought those little ghosts had gone home, but when he went out, those children were still squatting on the sand at the foot of the tree.

Not going home so late, these little ghosts are not afraid of their parents worrying.Wei Ming thought of his mother who always cared, seeing these playful children felt the same and felt a little anxious.

Before he realized it, his body had already moved spontaneously. Wei Ming imitated his father's way, put his hands behind his back and said roughly:

"Still wandering outside so late? Don't you want to go home?!" The children didn't expect that there was someone behind them, but when they turned their heads, they saw a face suddenly appearing in front of them, and they all sat down on the ground and screamed in fright.Looking at these brats, Wei Ming was inexplicably proud, feeling that he was just like his father, with an aura all over his body.

However, in the next second, this pride turned into boundless anger.Because of the arrival of Wei Ming, the children who were originally surrounded by a group also had cracks in the tight defense line.In the white and fat body, the dark and thin ankle with scars lying on the ground is particularly obvious.

Wei Ming asked with a dark face: "What are you doing! Who is the person inside?!"

The children were frightened, and the usually smiling Young City Master took such a pose, and all of them took a step back in fright.In this way, the heart of a child is completely exposed to Wei Ming.In this group of fat, white and beautifully dressed children, there is actually a child with a disheveled face and a wound all over his body.

The child was about seven or eight years old, but he was skinny and thin, his old clothes were full of dust, and his facial features could not be seen clearly on his dark cheeks, only his eyes were frighteningly large. He curled up in front of the tree roots with a cracked forehead. An opening was made, and blood flowed down the forehead to the chin.

"You bully?! Yes, now that you have grown up and are capable, you have learned to bully?! You are so powerful, I have to find a chance to 'praise' you from my aunts and uncles." Wei Ming looked at these children He smiled instead of anger, his face as black as coal.

Hearing that Wei Ming was going to find his parents, the children remembered jumping up and down.A chubby kid inside gritted his teeth and hastily explained: "Brother Wei is not like this. We are playing in the sand here, and this thief suddenly rushed over to grab my candied haws, so we... took action to teach him a lesson."

When Wei Ming heard his words, he felt even more angry. "Is the lesson taught like this? It's over after you beat people to blood? You did something wrong, why didn't I see my uncle break your leg?!"

He learned to hurt people at such a young age. If he doesn't teach him well now, he will be strong and strong when he grows up, and he may cause many troubles.He knew that the child's parents ran a small stall and usually left early and returned late, so they probably didn't have time to take care of their children, which made them become like this.

It's just that power should never be used for bullying.

"It's not like that. We didn't intend to hurt him at first. But he kept holding on to the candied haws. We hurt him because we were in a hurry. We didn't mean it." A boy behind the little fat boy sobbed.Seeing that his companions were all talking, another child also added: "Yes, and this child has been wandering around these two streets. He doesn't learn well every day, and steals food from the store whenever he sees the opportunity. He is not a good boy."

"That's right, he stole two buns from our house last time."

"My uncle has also been stolen by him many times!"

As soon as someone opened his mouth, these children all talked about their own bad experiences.With so many voices rushing into his head at once, Wei Ming had a splitting headache.I can't wait for the cloth strips to block all these small mouths.

"Shut up!" Wei Ming shouted while pressing his temples. "But this shouldn't be a reason for you to hurt people." He untied the bag under his body and took out a few copper coins and handed them to the little fat boy: "Here are the money, you go and buy a new candied haws." The fat boy looked Wei Ming's tone softened, his heart was overjoyed, and he reached out to take the copper plate, but Wei Ming closed his fingers and said in the next second: "But, you also have to apologize for hurting people."

Wei Ming thought to himself, even if both sides were wrong, then each side should play [-] boards.Educate the kid first, and talk to the little beggar later.This is Laifeng City managed by their Wei family, so such bullying cannot be allowed to happen again.

However, how can there be a beggar in Fengcheng? He is still a half-grown child

The fat boy was taken aback, looked at Wei Ming with a serious face, and then at the beggar who was curled up under the tree and hugged his body tightly without opening his mouth. His face turned red, and his companion's eyes were like silver needles stuck on his back. .

Thinking of the past chatting words of his parents, he gritted his teeth, filled up with infinite courage, and retorted, "I don't! The descendants of this kind of invaders don't deserve an apology! The one who should apologize—is he!"

"You child!" Wei Ming was furious, a sneer curled up on the corner of his lips, and the courage that suddenly appeared in the little fat boy disappeared in an instant after finishing his words.

It was only then that he realized what disrespectful words he had just said, and he stood there in a daze, clutching the hem of his clothes, not daring to look up.

Just when the little fat boy was panicking, a male voice cut in at the right time.

"It's getting late, if you don't go home, your parents will be anxious, right?" Hua Zuijun, who was standing under the door plaque of the restaurant, came to the shade of the tree at some time.He still had the usual spring-like smile on his face, in stark contrast to the dark-faced Wei Ming.

"It's okay not to apologize, but don't do such things in the future. After all, this is Fengcheng, and Xanadu must look like Xanadu, right?"

"I'll let you off this time, let's go!"

With Hua Zuijun's permission, the children glanced at Wei Ming, and all of them turned into birds and beasts and scattered, disappearing into the street in the blink of an eye.Only the little beggar was left, holding his knees and staying where he was.

Wei Ming pursed his lips, dissatisfied that Master let them go so easily.When he looked up, he saw that the other party's dark and bright eyes were staring at him for a moment. Wei Ming touched the tip of his nose, took a few steps forward and squatted in front of the child, asking softly:

"Are you okay?" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to touch the scar on the boy's forehead, but the boy tilted his head and shrank his neck to avoid Wei Ming's fingers.Wei Ming's right arm froze in place, and he didn't hold back his hand, so he could only look at the vigilant child smiling awkwardly.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to see your wound. If you don't like it, I won't touch it." Wei Ming quickly explained.But the child seemed not to hear, still staring at Wei Ming.Just when Wei Ming didn't know what to do, the child suddenly closed his eyes and fell down on the sand with a "bang".

!!!

Wei Ming turned his head to look at Master with a stiff neck, and shouted in horror: "Master is not good! I'm going to become a murderer!"

I just said a few words to him, why did I die all of a sudden!Could it be that his cultivation is so advanced that he can kill people with true energy without using any moves? !

"..." Hua Zuijun lowered his head and glanced at his beloved disciple who looked terrified and at a loss, and then glanced at the little beggar whose chest was still heaving on the ground and sighed helplessly:

"Calm down, look at his chest. He probably passed out from hunger after not eating for a long time."

It was precisely because he was so hungry that he still provoked the opponent to scramble for candied haws even though he knew that the opponent was superior in number and physique.

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