"I don't know how the child is doing now, Master, I want to go and see him." Ying Lin decided to change his strategy.

"Go." Jiang Linmu waved his hand: "Remember to tell him that the treatment from the suzerain is very good, don't always worry about our three-acre land."

"I will definitely convey what Master said." Ying Lin said calmly and self-sufficiently.

After he left, Jiang Linmu sat in the room for a while, then wandered into the kitchen and called out, "Qingqian!"

Qingqian stuffed the medicinal herb in his mouth a few times, looked at him eagerly with puffed cheeks, and said vaguely: "Master, I am here!"

"Don't keep stealing my herbs!" Jiang Linmu said dissatisfiedly: "Eat more wild peppers, star anise, vanilla, and peppercorns transplanted in the corner of the yard!"

He has missed the spicy rabbit head for a long time!

Qingqian silently swallowed the grass dregs.

"You take the hoe, the deity takes you, let's go!"

"Yes." Qingqian followed behind him with an honest face.

……

From a distance, Ying Lin could see Zhao Fengcheng, the eldest disciple of the great suzerain, waiting at the gate of Tianxuanzong.

"Brother Zhao, this is..."

"Master heard that a Heavenly Spirit Root came, and specially sent me to meet it." Zhao Fengcheng's tone was cold, as if he was very unhappy.

He himself is also an extremely rare Tianlinggen, and he is used to being praised by others on weekdays, so he is quite arrogant.

"Isn't it for outer disciples to welcome new disciples?"

"How do I know this?" Zhao Fengcheng said impatiently, "The Great Suzerain has his own plans, what are you and I discussing here?"

"It's nothing, I just think that since the great suzerain has thought so much about him, he must also value him very much." Ying Lin said.

Zhao Fengcheng's face became more and more ugly: "So what? Don't you only accept demon cultivators? Are you also interested in others?"

Ying Lin smiled: "Brother, what are you talking about? He was brought back by the master anyway, and he let the big suzerain take advantage of it for nothing. Now I want to see if he doesn't let him?"

Just as he was talking, the outer disciple led Yuan Jian over.

Yuan Jian's linen clothes were getting more and more tattered, and he was obviously out of place among the neatly dressed people.

He recognized Ying Lin at a glance, his eyes lit up, and when he was about to speak, the latter shook his head slightly.

Zhao Fengcheng's eyes were full of unconcealable disgust: "You are Yuan Jian?"

"Yes." Yuan Jian lowered his head shyly, pulling the hem of his clothes, trying to make himself look neater. "Why are all beggars from the mortal world now?" Zhao Fengcheng snorted.

Ying Lin's expression suddenly dropped.

Jiang Linmu was also brought back from the Mortal Realm by the Sovereign when he was wandering.

"No, I heard that senior brother Zhao was originally the chief disciple of the great sect master. My master went there, and kicked senior brother Zhao off his position within a few years. Now that my master has established his own small sect, senior brother Zhao is still commensurate with my senior brother. .”

"You!" Zhao Fengcheng gritted his teeth: "If it wasn't for him...if it wasn't for him to use Jiao..."

Zhao Fengcheng suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Ying Lin with a half-smile: "Yes, your master is really powerful, I can't compare to it."

Ying Lin stared at him with a sullen face.

Zhao Fengcheng didn't look at him again, turned his head and said to Yuan Jian: "The Great Sect Master intends to take you as his apprentice, pack up and follow me."

Yuan Jian blushed: "Thank you for your great kindness, but, but me, I don't want to be under the sect of the great suzerain..."

"I don't want to? The position under the sect master is something that countless people can't dream of. Do you know what you're talking about?" Zhao Fengcheng said coldly.

Yuan Jian still shook his head: "But, I still..."

"I don't know what to do!" Zhao Fengcheng turned darkly, flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

The pace was particularly brisk.

Seeing people walking away, Yuan Jian quickly asked: "Is the Immortal Venerable willing to accept me as a disciple?"

Ying Lin said softly: "Master is definitely willing, he often talks about you to me!"

Yuan Jian was overjoyed: "In that case..."

Ying Lin sighed again: "It's just that you also know that our sect only accepts demon cultivators. If you practice alone, you will definitely be bullied. How can Master let you suffer."

"Brother, it's okay!" Yuan Jian quickly changed his words: "I'm not afraid! As long as I can worship under Master's sect, I can suffer any hardship!"

"What a good boy." Ying Lin said, "Master has soft ears, you should beg him more, understand?"

Yuan Jian nodded firmly!

"Then I'll go first, Junior Brother, there will be a period later."

Qingqian picked up the hoe and "hey hey hey" and dug a big hole on the ground that could fit a coffin.

"Master, is this okay?" She stood below and raised her face and asked.

Standing beside Jiang Linmu was a snow-white moose. It lowered its head and slowly ate the grass in the yard, raising its eyes to watch their movements from time to time.

"That's right, go to the door and move your little junior sister back." Jiang Linmu nodded in satisfaction.

Qingqian slowly crawled out from the bottom of the pit, patted the ashes off her body, and walked out through the back door.

After a while, she came back carrying a camellia tree taller than two people stacked together.

She hugged the tree trunk, like Lu Zhishen pulling up a weeping willow upside down, and stuffed the tea tree into the hole with a "bang", and then used a shovel to fill back the soil piled up to the height of a small sand dune.

The moose ate the grass numbly.

It also didn't know why a rabbit who looked like a strong bull reincarnated appeared in its world on such a warm and sunny afternoon.

"Master, it's ready!" Qingqian patted the tree trunk, and a few snow-white camellias and emerald green leaves dangled and fell to the ground.

"From now on, they will be you and Ying Lin's little junior and junior junior sisters." Jiang Linmu walked around the camellia tree and said with satisfaction.

Qingqian scratched her head: "Master, how can you be sure that the camellia tree is the junior sister?"

Luckily for monsters, their genders were already divided when they were still animals. After cultivating as adults, males are males and females are females—except for hermaphrodites like snails.

Most plants are hermaphroditic, who knows whether they are male or female before they take human form?

Jiang Linmu thought for a while and said: "It is said in ancient books that the gender of a plant after it has been cultivated into a human form seems to be chosen by itself. Those who think they are female are female, and those who think they are male can become male, so you call it little junior sister more often. Let it define its own gender role, and in the future it will be a girl after transformation."

As soon as the words fell, the camellia threw off a few more flowers in despair.

Qingqian opened her mouth wide: "This, is it so hasty? If Master accidentally chose a woman..."

"Of course it's impossible," Jiang Linmu raised his eyebrows: "My soul is male."

Jiang Linmu also thought about why he could transform from a small tree bud into a human without any spiritual power and cultivation base.

Maybe it's where your soul is.

Plant adult cultivation first requires psychic wisdom. The meaning of psychic wisdom is very simple. For example, you can feel comfortable in the sun and drink rainwater, but you will feel uncomfortable when your branches are chopped off by lightning.

This is simple to say, but for a plant, it is no less than getting your dog admitted to Tsinghua University.

After psychic wisdom, there will be further progress, such as looking forward to the sun tomorrow, and rain during droughts, so that little progress will be made until one truly has the thinking ability of a human being and has the seven emotions and six desires like a human being.

Jiang Linmu was originally a human being. Although he was a plant, he might have taken advantage of the loopholes of the heavens and turned into a human right away. However, he had no aura. Except for his stronger self-healing ability, everything else was no different from ordinary people.

"Master, you were joking." Qingqian sneered: "In the entire world of comprehension, including you and Uncle Bai Lan, there are only five people who are plants, and there is not a single woman... This is the rhythm of you all wanting to be bachelors." .”

Jiang Linmu looked at the camellia and sighed: "So I can only pin this hope on it."

"..."

When Ying Lin returned to the sect, she almost tripped over the threshold.

The huge camellia tree in Jiang Linmu's yard could be seen across the fence.

Snow-white camellias stick out of the wall, like small flower lanterns.

Ying Lin was shocked and angry, damn it!Jiang Linmu actually wanted to raise a child bride!

"Master, brother..." Qingqian, who was watering the tea tree, hid behind the tree trembling in fright.

"Master, did you get it back?"

Qingqian nodded timidly, and quickly sold the master.

"Master said, rely on it to get out of the order, and we will call it little junior sister in the future!"

"Ridiculous!" Ying Lin frowned, wishing he could pull out the tea tree right now, put it in the stove, and stew that rooster that howled to death every day!

He clenched his fists with both hands, endured and endured, turned his head and walked to Jiang Linmu's room.

Jiang Linmu was lying on the couch, and a man with white hair and white eyes was kneeling in front of him, stroking his waist with his hands...

"You bastard! How can you move the noble body of the master!" Ying Lin went up and kicked him away!

"What are you doing?" Jiang Linmu quickly grabbed his arm: "He's your junior brother! It's the snow-white moose I told you about."

Ying Lin was dumbfounded: "Are you serious?"

"He is also pitiful. He has albinism. Other members of the race don't want him. It's dangerous to leave him a moose outside. He is a kind teacher. I think it's better to bring him back."

"But didn't you say that you want to rely on him to get some... European spirit?"

A man in white sat in a corner with his knees hugged, thinking about life.

Has human nature been wiped out to this point?

"By the way, what happened to Yuan Jian? Did the Great Sect Master take him back?" Jiang Linmu asked.

"Brother Zhao went to invite him in person, but he sternly refused." Ying Lin added embellishment: "He also told me that he only wants to worship under the master's family in this life."

"Teenagers in the rebellious period lack the education of love." Jiang Linmu sighed and shook his head: "The best educational resources I specially found for him are not used, and they just want to hang around with me!"

Ying Lin's mouth twitched.

"Master!" Qingqian poked her head cautiously from the doorway: "Just now a child came to the gate of our sect and asked to see you by name, and the tiger demon and wolf demon next door were all crying!"

Ying Lin thought to himself that his speed was not too slow, and he rushed over so quickly...

"Did you lure the devil here!" Jiang Linmu asked, patting the bed.

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