Master never follows a routine

Yuan Jian lived at the gate of Jiang Linmu's sect.

It’s just autumn, and the temperature is neither hot nor cold. There is a dust-proof array at the gate of the sect. The ground is flat, spacious and clean, which is very suitable for sleeping. There are also spiritual fruits that can mature in all seasons nearby. Basically, eating, drinking and sleeping are not a problem. .

Moreover, the sect is full of demon cultivators with spiritual knowledge, each of them is like a weasel who hasn't seen a chicken for hundreds of years. While saying that he looks so weak and pitiful, tears are streaming from his mouth.

The food here is good, the teachers and brothers are kind, and each of them speaks better than the other. Yuan Jian really likes it here.

However, Jiang Linmu was so worried that he lost a hair of his hair. He didn't dare to go out now, for fear that as soon as he stepped forward, the child would enter the sect with his legs in his arms, and never go out again.

"Master, what should we do? He gnawed away half of the fruit you were going to save for candied fruit." Qingqian held the empty candied fruit jar, and the two long ears on the top of her head drooped on both sides in frustration.

"Then what can I do? Watching him starve to death in front of my sect with a celestial spirit root?" Jiang Linmu felt more and more that Yuan Jian came to touch porcelain, and he should have walked away overnight with a sword in his hand!

"It's not that serious..." Qingqian muttered, and could only sniff the scent of preserved fruit left in the jar.

"I regret it now, very much." Jiang Linmu shook his head and sighed.

"Master..."

"But don't worry too much, I have already sent messages to other suzerains. We have many elders in our sect, so we can always find someone he likes."

Ying Lin stood outside the door, put down the hand that was about to knock on the door, thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the opposite entrance.

He saw that Elder Xuantian's eldest disciple had just left, cursing and cursing as he walked.

"Brother!" Yuan Jian went up to him in surprise and joy: "What did Master say recently? Did he fall in love with me?"

"Master heard that you came, he was very happy, but he was worried about other senior brothers..." Ying Lin said gently: "But Master is soft-hearted, hold on, I will try my best to help you convince him."

Yuan Jian nodded expectantly: "As long as Master still likes me, I will not give up no matter what!"

"Very good." Ying Lin said with a smile: "I will pass this on to Master, and he will be very happy."

Weird.

He doesn't care about you!

Ying Lin secretly grinds his teeth.

Out of Yuan Jian's sight, Ying Lin immediately strode towards Jiang Linmu's courtyard, and he saw a big camellia tree protruding from the wall with a few flowers in the distance.

Ying Lin suddenly remembered Qingqian's words.

Master wants to raise a love for himself!

Pooh!He had a good idea!

Ying Lin slipped in front of the camellia tree, thought for a long time, touched his chin and bent down: "Little brother?"

The tea tree moved without wind, and the dark green leaves fell on the scales.

Ying Lin took down the leaves, smiled sinisterly, showing cold white fangs, and called again: "Little brother?"

Then, with a "click", he broke off a branch with two flowers, walked lightly to Jiang Linmu's door, and knocked lightly: "Master, I'm coming in."

After a while, no one made a sound, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

Jiang Linmu was lying on the couch, his face was pale, the hair on his forehead was wet, and there was a blush at the corners of his eyes.

"Master, this is..."

"I turned over just now, and my back hit the wall all of a sudden. My spine hurts badly. After all, I have lived for hundreds of years, and my lumbar spine is getting worse."

Ying Lin clenched her fists, trying to make her face look better: "Is Master alright?"

"It's okay." Jiang Linmu got up from the couch and slowly drank the cold tea that had been placed on the table.

"Master, this is for you." Ying Lin handed him the camellia hidden behind her.

"This is... it's your little junior sister anyway, don't touch other people's branches casually." Jiang Linmu reached out to take it, and sniffed it with the tip of his nose: "It's really fragrant, find a vase and put it in."

Ying Lin suddenly remembered what Jiang Linmu said before, flowers are all plants... sex!organ.

Not only did he smell it!I still want to put it at home!

Damn, this guy is so shameless!

Ying Lin's face turned green.

"Since it's my junior brother's flower..."

"It's the little sister."

"I'd better return the flowers and put them in the house... how decent it is."

Jiang Linmu looked puzzled: "Look at what you said, why is it disrespectful to put flowers at home?"

But I also thought that this is the branch of my little apprentice - similar to human fingers and toes, it is really not very good for people to put it at home.

Jiang Linmu returned the flower branch to him, and asked casually, "How is the child?"

"I heard that he rejected everyone who came to invite me." Ying Lin's voice paused: "Including other sects, if Master still refuses to accept him as a disciple, he can only do casual cultivation in the future."

"Then he'll be a casual cultivator." Jiang Linmu was indifferent.

"He has no spiritual power and no one to teach him, so if he is left alone, even if he is a heavenly spirit root, he will have to be abolished in the future." Ying Lin said worriedly: "Don't worry, since he will be my little junior brother in the future, he will definitely be my little brother." I won't let other monsters bully me."

"I'm not worried about that." Jiang Linmu shook his head and said.

Before he established a sect, he followed the great sect master, and other demon cultivators also studied and practiced together with human cultivators.

Although human cultivators and demon cultivators reached a consensus hundreds of years ago and agreed to treat them equally, the contradiction has always been hidden in their bones.

Before ghost cultivators attacked the realm of self-cultivation, human cultivators would hunt and kill demon cultivators in addition to their own cultivation, seize their inner alchemy for cultivation, use their bodies to refine artifacts, and even just satisfy their sadistic desire to hunt and kill.

This kind of blood feud cannot be resolved by saying "everyone will live together peacefully from now on".

Moreover, human cultivation has a strong double standard and exclusiveness.

The status of the demon cultivator has risen rapidly, so they can't just hunt and kill the demon cultivator, and really invade!Violating their interests has caused many people to have differences in their psychological balance. They are dissatisfied and unable to say anything, so they vent their anger on Yaoxiu.

They can't afford to offend the powerful demon cultivators, while the weak ones are punished to death.

Even Jiang Linmu, a rare plant demon cultivator who can be called a national treasure, has been bullied by the campus.

And the Great Sovereign just turned a blind eye.

"That Zhao Fengcheng took the lead in bullying me. They put a monster lock around my neck and dragged me on the ground, and even set fire to me, saying they just wanted to see my prototype." Jiang Linmu smiled: "But later... ..."

Jiang Linmu had heard of Zhao Fengcheng. He had been a Tianlinggen since he was a child, and he had made rapid progress, but for some reason, he hadn't made any progress for so many years, and the entire sect said he hurt Zhongyong.

Although he is still the chief disciple of the Great Suzerain, not many people think highly of him.

"We demon cultivators are uneducated. Books are edited by people. They write themselves so glamorously that they even sing praises to their ancestors for beheading the head of the ancient demon in front of the demon cultivators."

"So later I established this sect, and all demon cultivators worshiped under my sect." Jiang Linmu said.

"But you have to know that the hatred of demon cultivators is no less than that of human cultivators. Human cultivators are a real blood feud to them. If Yuan Jian is allowed to come in, it is possible to be bullied or even silenced."

Ying Lin thought to herself, it would be the best if it could be done like this.

"I'll protect him."

"Then why don't you just recognize him as your son and protect him for the rest of your life!" Jiang Linmu's face was vaguely angry: "Let me tell you, human cultivators look down on demon cultivators, and even less on human cultivators who are in league with demon cultivators! The former just hates them." , the latter is betrayal!"

Ying Lin narrowed her eyes slightly, if this was the case, then Yuan Jian couldn't be let go.

"Master, how do you know that this kind of result will definitely happen? If he is strong enough, so powerful that he can even rival Master, what can a human cultivator do against him?"

"Have you lost your reputation!"

"How do you know that he will definitely care about fame? Master, you said that you should not impose your own ideas on others." Ying Lin said sternly: "He rejected all the people who came to invite him in front of the master's door. , this news may have reached the ears of other suzerains, no matter how much the master shuts him out, it will be useless, he has already 'betrayed' Renxiu."

"Master, we are the ones who brought him to the cultivation world, we can't just let him go!"

Jiang Linmu hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "You are just too kind."

Ying Lin touched his nose guiltily.

"The disciple went to ask him to come in and learn from him?"

"Forget it, you take him to recognize the terrain of the sect." Jiang Linmu rubbed his forehead, why didn't he know that Ying Lin could speak so well before!

This little mouth...

"Yes!"

Yuan Jian sat at the gate of the sect, looking at the sky boredly, and could not help complaining in his heart

I don't know if Xianzun will change his mind. If it doesn't work, he should just find another master. No matter how much he messes around, what if he still fails!

"Junior brother!" Ying Lin pushed open the door, smiling like a spring breeze blowing past his ears: "Master has promised to accept you as an apprentice."

"Really, really!" Yuan Jian couldn't believe it.

"Of course, I brought your words to Master just now, and he was moved to tears, and he decided to keep you despite all the arguments." Ying Lin didn't change his face.

"Thank you, brother!" Yuan Jian grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth.

"I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the sect first."

Yuan Jian said excitedly: "Yes! Brother."

Ying Lin stretched out his hand and pointed out: "Did you see it?"

Yuan Jian blinked: "What?"

"What you see in front of you is Master's leek garden, understand?" Ying Lin withdrew her hand and said slowly.

Yuan Jian scratched his head in confusion: "I don't understand."

Many years ago, Jiang Linmu moved here with his young Ying Lin, pointing to a wasteland and saying so.

Ying Lin's reaction was the same as Yuan Jian's.

Until later, he watched Jiang Linmu beat the monster on the mountain until he called his father, handed over his territory crying, and stretched his claws to help cut trees and move stones, and build up the sect little by little.

He understood.

Isn't it a leek garden, after cutting one crop after another.

"It means, be honest and obedient, and don't steal Master's spiritual fruit."