Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Zhu Xie was terrified, but he didn't dare not answer: "It's because we are not good at doing things, so let the Holy King punish you."

Shen Gurong's eyes were as cold as frost on his eyelashes, and his imposing manner remained undiminished.

Everyone was silent, not daring to say a word.

Fortunately, Shen Gurong didn't have the same knowledge as these juniors, and after a while he said coldly: "Don't make an example, burn the talisman quickly, there must be no mistakes."

Zhu Xie hurriedly said, "Yes!"

Seeing that Shen Gurong was tired and closed his eyes, Zhu Xie didn't dare to stay any longer, after saying goodbye respectfully, they all dispersed and went around to post spells that could restrain plague ghosts.

After the outsider left, Shen Gurong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to scare me to death!

Shen Fengxue's memory was in a mess, and Shen Gurong searched for a long time in the broken memory, and finally found the correct Dharma seal of distraction and appeared in time.

Half a moment later, the scene would be embarrassing.

And pretending to be cold is much more difficult than pretending to be innocent when his mother catches you by painting a picture of a lady. Fortunately, Shen Fengxue's name can restrain them.

At this moment, the corner of his clothes was gently pulled.

Shen Gurong lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Yu Xinghe carefully tugging at the hem of his clothes, looking up at his eyes, it seemed as if there were really stars falling in his eyes.

"Master."

Shen Gurong was silent, thinking that although the behavior of the villain in the book is extremely abominable, but the current little villain of Tuanzi is very well-behaved, no one can imagine that he will disturb the Three Realms in the future, bloody .

Yu Xinghe respected the master who came like a savior, his little face was full of joy, but because of the fear in his heart, he didn't dare to go too far, and he only dared to hold the corner of his clothes with his little hand.

That cautious expression resembled Shen Gurong's younger sister, Shen Gurong couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to stroke his head.

It's just that as soon as he raised his hand, Mu Ji, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly grabbed Yu Xinghe's hand and pulled it back, letting him avoid Shen Gurong's "claw".

Yu Xinghe was a little dazed.

Like a little adult, Mu Ban pulled Yu Xinghe to his knees and kowtowed, his voice was childish but a little cold: "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

The word "alienation" is written all over the little protagonist.

Shen Gurong withdrew her hand, wondering what the master did to be struck by lightning to make such a young child so afraid of him.

The disciples around him should also be extremely afraid of him. Outsiders still kneeled on the ground after leaving, not even daring to lift their heads.

Shen Gurong avoided being seen by others, maintained a high-level posture, and disappeared in midair without saying a word.

The white mist dissipated, leaving only a lotus lying quietly on the sand.

As soon as Shen Gurong left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Suo coughed a few times, walked over with a fan, patted Yu Xinghe's head, and said softly: "Little brat, I just asked you to find the head teacher or anyone on our mountain who can fight. Did the holy king invite you?"

Yu Xinghe said: "But the most capable person on our mountain is Master, and Fanjiangju is the closest."

Li Suo: "..."

This statement is reasonable, but it should be fought.

Li Suo tapped Yu Xinghe's head with his fan, and warned: "Next time, don't be so presumptuous. The Holy Monarch is busy, so he shouldn't go down the mountain himself for such trivial matters."

Yu Xinghe held his head a little aggrieved, but obediently said yes.

Li Suo: "Didn't you find the head teacher?"

"I heard that the head teacher went to Xianyun City to ask for medicine in person, but he hasn't returned for three days."

Li Suo nodded vaguely, stroked Yu Xinghe's meatball head casually, and walked away leisurely.

Yu Xinghe's head hurt from being knocked, he pouted and lowered his head aggrievedly to let Mu Yan rub him.

Mu Yu reluctantly touched his head, and saw that there seemed to be a red mark on his forehead, and frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yu Xinghe touched it, hissed, and said tearfully, "It's the white chicken beside Master..."

"That's a white crane." Mu Ji paused and frowned, "It pecked you?"

Yu Xinghe was aggrieved by being pecked, and nodded.

Mu Ji paused, and his voice seemed to be frozen with a bit of childishness, inexplicably having the posture of a little adult: "Don't go to him next time."

Yu Xinghe looked at him blankly: "Who are you looking for? Master?"

"Ah."

Yu Xinghe: "But he is our master."

Looking down at the lotus in Yu Xinghe's arms, Mu Ji suddenly raised his hand to grab the lotus and threw it into the mud.

Yu Xinghe was startled, and quickly squatted down to pick up the lotus.

Mu Ji watched coldly.

In his opinion, Shen Gurong was there at the beginning, but he insisted on waiting until the situation became difficult to control before making a dangerous move.

The flower in the mud is a hundred times better than him.

Yu Xinghe picked up the flowers and patted them. Seeing that Mu Yu seemed to be a little angry, he could only mutter in a low voice: "Mu Yu, after all, you escaped danger this time because Master arrived in time..."

Mu Ban glanced at him and said, "What do you call me?"

Yu Xinghe reluctantly said: "Master, brother."

Yu Xinghe is a few months older than Mu Yu, but because he started late, he can only be called Senior Brother Mu Yu, and every time he thinks about this little Xinghe, he feels very angry.

Mu Ji raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head. Yu Xinghe was thrown forward by the slap, and he murmured twice, but didn't speak any more.

Before the cinnabar was purchased, Li Suo didn't dare to take Mu Yu Xinghe to play in the city anymore, so he asked a junior to lead the two groups back to the mountain first.

In the town not far away, bright yellow flames slowly ignited in the corners in all directions, only to dissipate in the air in an instant.

Li Suo closed his fan, saw the flames all over the sky, and said softly, "The spell to drive away the plague ghosts has been burned, and the plague ghosts are not in the city—let's go buy cinnabar first."

Everyone said yes.

Not long after Li Suo led the people away, a black mist mixed with red threads sprang up from the ground, slowly circled around the spot several times, and then slowly climbed towards the steps of Li Ren Peak.

It disappeared in an instant, and no one noticed.

***

Liren Peak.

After a while of dizziness, Shen Gurong opened his eyelashes, and he had returned to the bodhi tree.

The white crane in the lotus lake was pecking its feathers, when there was a sound of footsteps, Shen Gurong raised his eyes, and not far away, a man in a black robe was walking towards him quickly, his clothes fluttered, and his aura was threatening.

Shen Gurong blinked her eyes lightly, quickly searched in her memory, and finally found this person's memory.

"Xi Guxing, the head teacher of Liren Peak, and Shen Fengxue's fellow senior brother, because of his succession as head teacher, they fought with Shen Fengxue, which is well-known."

Shen Gurong only had time to understand this, and Xi Guxing had already come.

Since both of them want to compete for the position of head teacher of Liren Peak, the relationship must be very bad, so we need to be cautious.

Shen Gurong was thinking like this, Xi Guxing had already approached within a few breaths.

Xi Guxing looked cold, and sat down without hesitation.

Shen Gurong instinctively stayed away from him, but found that the place where Xi Guxing was sitting was just pressing down a strand of his hair.

Xi Guxing seemed blind, he didn't pay attention to the strand of hair, and said coldly: "Don't you know how to write the word for death? You dare to go down the mountain with serious injuries?"

Shen Gurong was slightly taken aback, seriously injured?

Does the original owner still have injuries?

Then he couldn't get up because of the pain all over his body. It wasn't because his legs were numb after sitting in meditation for too long, but because of his injuries?

Shen Gurong didn't want to show doubts, she just pursed her lips and tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't want to talk to Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing frowned: "You are only half a step away from becoming a saint, but if you stay in seclusion for a few years, you will surely ascend to become a saint and escape from reincarnation. You are only one step away, why don't you listen to my advice?"

Shen Gurong thought to himself, wait a minute, I have to go through my memory again before I can chat with you normally.

Xi Guxing saw that he had said so much, but Shen Gurong remained silent, suppressed his anger, and threw a red sandalwood box in his hand onto his robe that was dragging the floor.

"This is a panacea sent by Xianyun City. If you don't want your century-old cultivation to be ruined, take it as soon as possible."

With slender fingers, Shen Gurong gently picked up the red sandalwood box and opened it. With a flick of the button, the box opened in response to a sound, revealing a misty panacea inside.

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

Shen Gurong instinctively said, "It must be very expensive."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He was used to talking gibberish, but if he changed his identity at first, he still couldn't change it for a while.

Fortunately, Xi Guxing just glanced at him, and sneered: "Liren Peak owes so much foreign debt to Xianyun City, it's not bad."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Such a big mountain gate still owes foreign debts?

Shen Gurong was worried that the original owner and enemy would poison him, but the instinct of this body vaguely told him that although Xi Guxing was at odds with him, he would not do such a trick of poisoning.

His meridians all over his body were sore and slightly painful, and he was used to rich clothes and fine food, so he never wronged himself, and directly swallowed the elixir in one gulp.

The entrance of the spirit pill turned into a cool white mist, which penetrated into the limbs and bones along the throat.

In just an instant, the meridian that was aching as if it could explode at any time was soothed by a gust of spring breeze, and the pain disappeared.

Xi Guxing saw that his face looked much better, so he said: "Your backlash injury will not be completely healed in a short period of time. During this period of time, you should rest in peace and recuperate, and don't use your spiritual power rashly."

Shen Gurong nodded.

It was rare for Xi Guxing to see him so docile, the coldness on his face receded slightly, and he snorted again: "During the time you are convalescing, Yu Xinghe and Mu Yu should move to Changying Mountain, so as not to annoy you."

Hearing the names of the little protagonist and the little villain, Shen Gurong became interested, and wanted to insinuate why the two gangsters were so afraid of him.

Shen Gurong was deliberately vague: "They agreed?"

Xi Guxing looked at him strangely: "They will naturally agree."

Shen Gurong frowned.

As expected, Xi Guxing was fooled: "There is no one else to blame for this matter, but you can only blame yourself for not being a human being."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing's brows are full of boredom and coldness. He seems to have a world-weary face by nature. He is not happy to see anyone, and every word he speaks is accurate.

"Yu Xinghe's spiritual root talent is good, a little mention and Guanjie Dan are nothing to worry about, but that Mu Ban is a mortal. Since ancient times, there are very few mortals who have entered the Tao. No matter how many elixir you give him, he can't do it. Entrance."

Shen Gurong frowned again.

Xi Guxing looked at Shen Gurong with disgust: "You put more emphasis on Mulu and ignored Yu Xinghe, I can understand that you are blind, but Muji is still a six-year-old child, you let him take pills indiscriminately, and you took him to Retreating on the top of Winter Mountain, do you think this is something that humans can do?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Hey, giving me pills indiscriminately, and letting such a young child go to retreat...

No wonder those two kids were so afraid of him.

Maybe it wasn't fear of Mu Ban, it was probably resentment.

Was it because of Shen Fengxue's preference that Yu Xinghe later became rebellious about deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors?

Shen Gurong was thoughtful.

Seeing him pondering, Xi Guxing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you know what the disciples of Liren Peak are talking about you now?"

Shen Gurong recalled how the group of disciples at the foot of the mountain were so afraid of him, and suddenly didn't want to know.

Xi Guxing didn't give him a chance to escape, and he was quite happy to see him being scolded. The disciples and crown queens all left Liren Peak, and you were the ones who cruelly treated them to leave."

Shen Gurong: "..."

This scapegoat hit Shen Gurong firmly on the back.

Shen Gurong tried to defend herself: "I...I didn't."

"Of course I know you don't have one." Xi Guxing looked at him like a fool, "When you were exiled from Mu, you forcibly called all your brothers back to Liren Peak to hold the apprenticeship ceremony for you, and even robbed us. Give him a bunch of natural materials and earthly treasures, it seems that he is very concerned about him."

When Shen Gurong heard this, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Shen Fengxue was not as inferior as the beast in the rumors.

It's okay, it's okay, there are people who can help.

Xi Guxing said, "But..."

Shen Gurong was stunned.

All the words before "but" are all nonsense.

Sure enough, Xi Guxing said: "You can see that you are doing evil things such as feeding pills and taking children to retreat. But last month, Mu Ban came out of Fanjiangju, covered in blood, and went straight to him. Half-Life, it took three days of high fever to survive..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong's eyes darkened, and he pinched his thigh desperately, only to barely recover.

No help, just die.

"Since then, your vicious rumors have spread directly, and I can't do anything to defend you." Xi Guxing smiled, "I have advised you many times that it is harmful and not beneficial to grow seedlings. You are young and lazy. Back then Entering the Tao is also the result of the master collecting all kinds of elixir for you to pile up, but you are different from Mu Yu, he is a mortal who cultivates according to your method, and sooner or later he will be killed by you."

Shen Gurong gasped weakly for a few breaths, thinking that fortunately he had taken the elixir just now, otherwise he would have passed out just because of these words.

Knowing this, it makes sense for Mu Ji to be so indifferent to him just now.

Mu Yan hated him so much, so the reason why Shen Fengxue was not rescued in the book was because he wanted him to die at all, and did it on purpose?

Shen Gurong remained silent, frowning tightly.

Xi Guxing probably knew that he didn't like to talk about this, so he didn't say much, and changed the subject.

"I came to look for you today because of one more important thing - there is a vision on the Jieling Monument today, maybe a ghost cultivator has entered Liren Peak."

Shen Gurong was still thinking about Mu's relegation, frowning tightly, and answered casually: "Ghost Xiu?"

Xi Guxing said: "Ghost cultivators are used to seizing homes. If there really are ghost cultivators who have entered Liren Peak without a sound, then most of the Jieling Monument has been destroyed."

Only then did Shen Gurong recover. He was afraid of ghosts, but when he heard about ghosts, his calves began to tremble again, and he didn't even think about Mu Banished.

"Ghost...? World Spirit Monument?"

"Yeah." Xi Guxing said, "Second Senior Sister placed the world spirit. He travels abroad and will not come back for about three years."

He tapped his finger on the table: "Except for Li Suo, who is at the golden core stage, the rest of Liren Peak is not good. I will take Li Suo to find that ghost cultivator in the near future, and you will stay in Fanjiang Don't go out and cause me trouble. If the injury happens again, use chalcedony to find me."

In Shen Gurong's cognition, the stories about ghosts and gods are all nonsense, but he knows that he knows that every time Shen Gurong hears the legend of ghosts, he is still very frightened, and he dare not leave the room all night after hearing a strange story .

But now the ghost cultivators in this world really exist, even if Xi Guxing doesn't say anything, it is impossible for Shen Gurong to take the initiative to go out and wander around - he doesn't have the energy to run when he encounters ghost cultivators.

Shen Gurong said: "Yes, Master."

Xi Guxing's face turned green: "Who are you scolding?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

A short memory flashed through Shen Gurong's mind.

"Liren Peak Martial Field, surrounded by ruins, Shen Fengxue, who was still a young man, looked cold, with his wide sleeves hanging down, pointed his sword at Xi Guxing's heart, and said coldly: "You lost again. "

With some blood on the corner of Xi Guxing's lips, he said coldly, "Three victories out of five, come again!"

Shen Fengxue said: "Master said that one round will determine the outcome. It is an exception for me to compete with you in three rounds. Brother, don't push yourself."

Xi Guxing glared at him.

Shen Fengxue took back the long sword, his long body stood tall, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword hung down, and saluted respectfully: "Master."

Xi Guxing said angrily: "Shen Fengxue!"

Shen Gurong was silent again.

Dare to feel that the two fought over who should be the head teacher, and Xi Guxing won the position of head teacher at Liren Peak after losing.

No wonder he rejected Shen Gu Rong's calling him "Head Teacher".

Xi Guxing didn't talk to him much, and gave him a sachet before leaving.

Gently opened the sachet, what was inside was not spices, but a handful of vermilion wolfberries.

Shen Gurong didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

Xi Guxing said with a sneer, "This is Lingqi, nourishing the liver and improving eyesight."

After speaking, he walked away.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Is this turning a corner and calling him weak and blind?

Shen Gurong put away the sachet casually, looked around, and found that the white crane that could only transform into a human was not in Lianhua Lake.

He got up, his white hair scattered on the hem of his blue shirt, sweeping across the ground bright red lotus flowers.

Shen Gurong faced the lotus lake and looked at the reflection on the water surface.

Shen Fengxue, who was praised by everyone in the Three Realms and Kyushu as "Yushu Manghan", really has a good skin, green clothes and white hair, indifferent to dust, like a handful of snow falling into a clear lake.

This face is very similar to Shen Gurong's. Shen Gurong is a narcissist who likes to look at himself in the mirror, and seeing this face is very satisfying.

The only thing that is uncomfortable is the ice cream covering the eyes.

The icicle is like a white gauze, covering the eyes does not affect the vision, but it always feels strange.

Shen Gurong frowned slightly, and raised his hand to remove the ice cream directly.

It's just that the ice cream had just been taken off, but Shen Gurong's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of thick fog, making it impossible to see his surroundings clearly.

Shen Gurong froze for a moment, then covered the ice cream over her eyes again, through the thin ice cream, everything around her became clear again.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Ganqing Shen Fengxue is really half-blind, this ice cream is not deliberately pretending to be profound, but a magic weapon that can help him see things.

Shen Gurong had no choice but to cover the ice cream on his eyes again, and by the way, opened the sachet that Xi Guxing gave him, squeezed a few spirit berries from it, threw them into his mouth casually, and chewed them.

What Xi Guxing said was right, he really should improve his eyesight.

The author has something to say:

There is a familiar sense of sight when I write this paragraph:

Shen Gurong took off his glasses.

Shen Gurong found that she was nearsighted by a thousand degrees.

Shen Gurong put on his glasses again.

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