There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

"Who are you? Could it be that you are a fool?" A handsome man was squatting on the side of the road. The heavy rain drenched him completely, but he just looked at the handsome young man in front of him with a mockery. Handed over a pancake.

The young man was bony and bony, staring straight at him with a pair of big clear eyes, took a long while to take the pancake, and took a bite hesitantly.

His body was covered with mud spots, and he was terribly dirty, but a cold pancake that had been bitten twice made him sob with emotion.After he wolfed down his meal, he got up tremblingly from the ground, and spoke unskillfully: "I...are you willing to be my master?"

The man was stunned for a moment, his smile widened, he looked at him, and found that he couldn't see his cultivation level, and then he made a generous appearance: "My name is Xuan Riyue, and I am a casual cultivator. If I can Jiedan, so I took the title of Xuanming, how about you? What's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

"Strange, how come people don't have names?"

"I am human……?"

Xuan Riyue opened her mouth, making sure that he was asking seriously, she covered her belly and laughed out loud, out of breath, she hugged him and said: "Then you can play with me, I will Just happened to be short of an errand runner."

When they arrived at the inn, both of them washed up, Xuan Riyue ordered another table of food, watched him eat, propped his chin and wondered: "What the hell are you?"

The young man stopped his chopsticks, stared blankly for a moment, then shook his head: "I only know that I have to depend on my master to survive. The last master...abandoned me."

Xuan Riyue explored his body curiously, and asked again: "Your soul is really incomplete. If you recognize me as master, wouldn't you want to absorb my soul?"

The young man quickly shook his head and panicked: "No, as long as you become my master, my soul will be complete during the days I serve you."

Then he asked a lot more in detail, and after confirming that the matter would benefit him without any harm, he immediately made a final decision and accepted this cheap servant.

"I'm not a good person, stealing, killing and looting are the same, can you do it?"

The young man swallowed a piece of meat, and a strange smile appeared on his lips: "As long as the master tells me, I can do anything."

"But you look so weak, what are you capable of?"

He blinked, and stretched out his hand to his chest, Xuan Riyue was frightened by him and sat in place, watching helplessly as his hand sank into his heart, and then took out a gong and mallet made of white bones.

"One sound, the bones are weak. Two sounds, the blood is exhausted. Three sounds... the soul is scattered." His face is full of simplicity, but his tone is cold and terrifying. Even Xuan Riyue, who considers himself a villain, can't help but shudder. .

"It's kind of interesting." When Xuan Riyue regained his composure, he immediately changed into a happy expression, "In this case, you should be called a watchman. Others tell the time, but you are a reminder, interesting. interesting."

The watchman pursed his lips and smiled, accepting the name, and took the gong back.

Xuan Riyue didn't ask where this magic weapon came from, and he never told him... It was made by grinding the bones of his previous master.

That cultivator had cultivated into a Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, but he had never been able to reach the realm of becoming a god, until one day a big sect gave him a chance, and only said that he would sell his sect to them, and then he would help him transform into a god, and give him back. He is a core elder.The Daoist had wanted to leave this little Youzong a long time ago, but he didn't leave because of affection. Now that he suddenly had such an opportunity, he agreed in a hurry.He told the watchman about this matter, the master and servant discussed it, and that night they sold the sect completely, and even handed over all the treasures of the mountains.

However, the two who were supposed to go together, Dao Zun took advantage of the seriously injured beater who worked for him and was unconscious, and left alone without even healing his injuries.

"Don't blame me. If I take you away, how can this work be credited to me? Master and servant, just treat it as the last thing you do for me." After finishing this sentence on the bedside, He flung his sleeves and left without looking back, rushing to claim credit and ask for a reward.

When the watchman woke up, he sat on the bed for a whole day.He doesn't resent his master's abandonment, but he is a little bit disappointed that he doesn't need him anymore, but he still doesn't want to terminate the contract.He knew that if he was abandoned before rescinding the contract, he would only die faster, but he still did so without leaving even a trace of affection.

He has never known what is sophistication, nor can he distinguish between good and evil, but at this moment he is terribly cold.

From dawn to dusk, the master's breath became farther and farther away, without even stopping.

The watchman laughed at himself, and was about to die in peace, but the man's aura suddenly disappeared.

The boy opened his eyes, dragged his wounded body and flew out, followed the aura left by him for a long time, turned over several mountains, and finally found Daoist in a wilderness.At this time, not only did he fail to transform into a god as he wished, but even his Nascent Soul was taken away by life and death, his body was covered with bruises, and he could not die with peace.

It turned out that the Dizong was just using him and deceiving him. He never thought of really benefiting him. After deceiving him, he killed him directly.

None of them was innocent in this situation, only Youzong who suffered an innocent disaster.

However, the young man at this time didn't understand, and neither did he afterwards. He only knew that the master was dead and their contract had ended.When he was a servant, he was the most loyal and loyal servant, but once this relationship was gone, the former master was nothing more than dust in his eyes.

That night, on the barren hill, an innocent young man, humming a nursery rhyme he learned from somewhere, briskly dismantled the skeleton of a corpse, and creaked and ground it into a gong.

From then on, he practiced on the barren mountain, refining his new magic weapon, and only when his body was about to die did he climb down the mountain in a daze, waiting for another destined person to appear.

Is Xuan Riyue a good person?He doesn't care.Are you nice to him?He doesn't know either.

He only knew that during the time he followed Xuan Riyue, although it was quite poor, he never abandoned him after all.Occasionally, when the harvest is very good, Xuan Riyue will also reward him with one or two things in pain.Perhaps because of his help, Xuan Riyue has been lazy in cultivation, and usually he steals things, leaving him on the outside.If someone finds out, he will block him. Xuan Riyue will run away first, and find a place to wait for him when he runs away.Such a partner also worked smoothly, and Xuan Riyue's family fortune became richer and richer, and gradually became the notorious Xuanming old thief.

"Why did you get hurt again?" Xuan Riyue was sitting in a roadside tea shop sipping tea, watching the watchman limping over, the blood on his face hadn't been wiped off yet, "Wipe it quickly, don't worry." scare people."

The beater sat down slowly, and was about to drink a cup of tea when he was slapped.

"This is the spirit tea I cheated from the Jade Immortal Sect. If you want to drink it, you can find the buddy to get it." Xuan Riyue threw him two copper coins, and said eagerly, "How about it, did you get the treasure?"

The boy nodded, and took out his well-protected tripod from his arms, the cotton wrapping it was soaked with blood.

"Oh!" Xuan Riyue hurriedly took it distressedly, opened the cotton cloth, and was relieved when she saw that the tripod was not stained with blood, "Forget it this time, you can be more careful next time."

"Yes, master." The watchman twitched the corner of his mouth.

Xuan Riyue didn't feel that there was anything wrong, she drank a few sips of tea, rolled her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, I cheated a fool before, and I heard that he is a Penglai half-immortal, I want to He took us to Penglai Island, this idiot also agreed, we will set off in two days."

The watchman only thought that this time was the same as all the previous actions. Anyway, it was either stealing or robbing. After so many years, he was used to it, so he didn't say anything. He exchanged the copper plate for a pot of tea and slowly drank it.

The only thing he never thought was that even Xuan Riyue would abandon him like a shoe.

Sitting in the dark dungeon, his body was getting older and his life was drying up day by day. All he thought about every day was to wait and believe, believing that Xuan Riyue would come back to pick him up.

However, 500 years have passed, and he has almost forgotten his own name, but he still hasn't waited for that person.

Until one day the door of the dungeon was opened again, the familiar atmosphere reappeared, a little fire ignited, and the handsome young man bent down to look at him just like when they first met.

It was this moment, the first time in thousands of years that he felt what salvation was.

This shell has changed to a different person, but he doesn't care at all, he doesn't care whether it's a seizure or what, the only thing he knows is that this time it must be different, maybe he can truly live like a person.

The truth is true, during the days following Mei Mujiu, he even sometimes forgot that he was his slave. He was so free, received so much love, and was regarded as a friend by so many people. I didn't dare to think that I would live such a beautiful life.

But at the same time, he also felt deeply guilty.

Perhaps because of the change of master, under the influence of Mei Mujiu, he became more and more aware of how many outrageous things he had done.

"I don't deserve to live like a human being at all." The guards often think so.

"Those are all in the past." Mei Mujiu just said after knowing it, "If you really don't care, then accumulate more merits. If you feel uneasy every day, do it one more day until you have a day without nightmares."

With these words, he really set up a philanthropic hall and tried his best to do as many good deeds as possible. He even learned medical skills for this purpose and worked as a rural doctor for several years in the mortal world.

"Elder, elder, what's wrong with you?" A child waved his hands in front of his eyes, looking at him strangely.

After he asked the elder why he wanted to open a philanthropic hall, the watchman became dazed and ignored him when he spoke. The elder rarely did this, so he wondered if he was tired.

The watchman came back to his senses, wrinkled his face with a busy smile, and put the Jue in his hand into the little disciple's hand: "Do you understand what I said today?"

"Understood, I understand!" Seeing that he had come to his senses, the disciple hurriedly bowed respectfully, and bounced back to go back to study his homework. When he went out, he suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, and turned back and said, "That's right." Elder, the suzerain told me before that you should go to him after the lecture."

"Understood." The watchman nodded and stood up. Just as he stood up, he heard Liu Donghe shouting outside: "Elder! We are leaving early! Those black dragons said that they will hold a birthday party tomorrow. We'll be there tonight!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a mess of noise, and Mei Mujiu couldn't bear it and shouted: "I will take you there! Invite the elders out, and if there is any more noise, no one will be taken!"

It was only then that the outside became quiet, and Liu Donghe and Qian Yuanyuan ran into the lecture hall scrambling, dragged the watchman and ran out: "Elder, we have left a lot of delicious food for you, we will eat together when we get on the fairy boat , we didn’t even stay with Elder Zhang!”

"You bastards, I hear you!"

The roar of the ferry boat resounded throughout the mountain, but only caused a burst of laughter.