The strategy of chasing masters

"If this is the case, even if your soul enters Mu Zhou's body, you will be rejected. How can you easily manipulate a body with its own consciousness?" Gu Wanyan obviously did not believe it.

"This, I really don't know!" Zhou Mu looked sincere and innocent.

Although Gu Wanyan has doubts in his heart, but now his spiritual power is exhausted, if there is a conflict, he will not gain the upper hand, so he can only respond first: "Okay, I will trust you for now, if you dare to do things that are not good for Mu Zhou, I will tell you never to be reborn!"

Zhou Mu's eyes are like a lake, rippling softly, but bottomless: "Don't worry, Immortal Venerable, not only will I not hurt Mu Zhou, but I will try my best to protect him!"

"It couldn't be better!" Gu Wanyan left a word, then turned and left immediately.

Mu Yaoling asked Zhou Mu curiously: "Why did Master leave suddenly?"

Zhou Mu felt sad for this pig teammate who had no observation ability, but he still had to guide patiently: "Didn't you find that Master's steps are not as stable as before?"

Mu Yaoling stretched his neck to look outside the half-opened door, and said, "I didn't pay attention just now!"

Zhou Mu reminded again: "Master can't hold it anymore, he just doesn't want to make any mistakes in front of his apprentice!"

"People are not sages, who can do nothing? Although he has powerful spiritual power, he is not a fairy after all!" Mu Yaoling didn't think about other issues at all.

Zhou Mu sighed softly, and said, "This is just your idea. Gu Heng is a master in front of his disciples, an elder in Shangxian Palace, and an immortal in white, Immortal Haoyue in the eyes of the world!"

Being mentioned in this way, Mu Yaoling seems to understand something, but he still can't fully understand, what happened to the master, what happened to the elder?Immortal in white clothes, Immortal Master Haoyue is called by the world admiringly, how much does it have to do with me?Why not allow any discrepancies?

After living for two lifetimes, I can't understand the truth. Others can't explain it for a while, so they just shut up. Zhou Mu finally knows why Mu Yaoling was so easy to be used by others in his previous life.

The two masters and apprentices cultivated in the vanity world for more than ten days, but Pang Yi did not move, and the singing in the broken garden also disappeared strangely. They were afraid of causing a confrontation, so the two did not track down.

The Gu worms in Mu Yaoling's body were extremely peaceful. Although Gu Wanyan hadn't fully recovered after retreating, with the help of his apprentice, it was more than enough to break out of the world of vanity!

On this day, the sun rises at the beginning of the morning, reflecting the whole glitzy world in splendor, and the changing seasons of late summer and early autumn make people feel sleepy.

Mu Yaoling pushed open the door, yawned and stretched his waist. The 17-year-old boy was slowly opening his mouth, losing his immature aura and gradually becoming mature.

He lazily tied a high ponytail, dragon beard and bangs fluttered on his handsome cheeks, looking very free and easy, and the lavender gauze robe set off his creamy skin.

"I don't know why you always like this hairstyle!" Mu Yaoling muttered reluctantly.

Zhou Mu smiled slightly and said, "Because such a hairstyle looks chic!"

"Free and easy? If everyone is as free and easy as you, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" Mu Yaoling's eyes widened and he competed with the soul in his body.

Zhou Mu raised his left hand and stroked the dragon beard bangs slanted on his cheeks, and said, "Free and easy doesn't mean doing whatever you want! Free and easy means that you can afford everything, let it go, don't feel ups and downs because of setbacks, and don't be blinded by the world !"

"Don't feel ups and downs because of setbacks, and don't be blinded by the world! Well said!" Mu Yaoling praised Zhou Mu once in a while.

In this way, when you came and I left, and chattered a few more words, I remembered Gu Wanyan.

Zhou Mu thought that he hadn't used new tricks to make Gu Wanyan happy during this period of time, rolled his eyes, and said to Mu Yaoling: "Brother, you will catch twelve starlings later, today I want to make Master's face show A smile!"

"Master seldom shows his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face, and he always looks calm in every situation, making him laugh is like talking to the sky!" Mu Yaoling obviously didn't believe Zhou Mu.

"It's because it's harder than climbing to the sky, so we have to catch things that fly in the sky!" Zhou Mu said confidently, but he couldn't guarantee whether he would succeed.

Just as Mu Yaoling was about to say something, Pang Yi led five monks to the Po Bie Yuan in a hurry. He quickly hid behind a white stone pillar supporting the eaves, so he was not noticed.

Zhou Mu whispered: "Follow me and have a look!"

Mu Yaoling also had the same intention. When Pang Yi and his party walked away, he quietly followed them all the way to Po Bie Yuan. When he looked up, he found an illegible plaque on the dilapidated gate. His eyes widened. Only then did I see clearly the three big characters "Zhilan Garden" engraved on it.

"So this place is called Zhilan Garden! It's a good name!" Zhou Mu said in a low voice.

"Tacky!" Mu Yaoling didn't like to sign his residence with flowers and plants, he thought it was tacky and not grand.

Zhou Mu didn't dare to compliment him on his level of appreciation, so he had to change the subject: "Give Shizun a spirit butterfly, let him come too!"

Mu Yaoling nodded in agreement, and chanted a mantra lightly with thin lips, a colorful butterfly shone with spiritual light all over its body, flapping its wings and flying towards the wing.

Zhou Mu originally wanted to remind Mu Yaoling to hide the color on Lingdie's body, so as not to be discovered by others.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard a loud shout from Zhilan Garden: "Come here, take out the stinky socks from her mouth!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a retching sound.

"Smelly bitch, do you think that someone will come to rescue you every day when you scream at the funeral? Tell you, find a place, no one will come! Even if you find the door, you can't open the barrier!"

It was Pang Yi's voice, rough and hoarse, completely devoid of the flattering and praising soft voice in front of Gu Wanyan, like an old man who hates evil and hates everything!

"Pang Yi, you are going crazy, there will be retribution!" It was a woman's voice, piercing and miserable, piercing to the heart.

"Retribution? What retribution? Hahaha..." Pang Yi's laughter was no different from howling of animals.

Mu Yaoling was about to step into the garden, but someone patted his right shoulder.

Turning around, it was Gu Wanyan!

"Master!"

Mu Yaoling yelled in a low voice, and wanted to continue to say something, but was stopped by Gu Wanyanbi's pause gesture.

The barrier opened by Pang Yi has not been completely closed, the master and apprentice took the opportunity to go in and hide under a silk tree in Zhilan Garden.

I saw a woman with disheveled hair tied to the wooden post in front of the dilapidated door. She was as thin as a stick, and her linen clothes were so torn that they could no longer cover the places that needed to be covered. , only a pair of eyes full of sadness can be seen.

"This Pang Yi is simply a beast!" Mu Yaoling said angrily in a low voice.

"He's not even as good as a beast!" Zhou Mu continued.

Two words with different tones came out of one mouth, and Gu Wanyan, who learned the truth, was not as surprised as before. There was no expression on her face, and she just said indifferently: "Before you know the truth, don't judge yourself!"

"Yes, master!" Mu Yaoling listened to his master very much.

Zhou Mu was different. He insisted on expressing his own point of view: "How big a wave can a woman make? No matter how bad it is, give her a dress to cover her body!"

Gu Wanyan only glanced at the speaker, but did not answer. This person's thinking is a little different from everyone else's.

The woman suddenly burst into tears: "Husband, please, stop doing stupid things, turn around and return the Excalibur to Shangxian Palace!"

Pang Yi kicked the woman hard: "Shut up! If you dare to say this again, the old man will have your tongue pulled out!"

The woman cried heartbreakingly: "Okay, you can pull out my tongue, as long as I can persuade you to turn back, I don't care what I do!"

Zhou Mu shook his head and sighed softly: "Since ancient times, women are so stupid!"

Pang Yi's face was ferocious, as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into his heart, he grabbed the woman's shoulder and pushed hard: "Shut up, shut up! Do you hear me, shut up!"

The woman vomited again after being shaken by him, vomited some bitter liquid, some sprayed on Pang Yi's robe, he raised his hand, and slapped, slapped, on the woman's face.

The woman let out a scream, the corners of her mouth began to bleed, and then she passed out.

Pang Yi cursed in a low voice: "Useless things!"

He beckoned to the five monks behind him to pick up the woman and drag her into the room.

Before entering, the cruelty on Pang Yi's face suddenly disappeared, like a lover reunited with his beloved after a long absence, with tears of joy streaming down his face, he slowly raised his right hand and gently stroked the woman's face.

At the moment of contact, Pang Yi's face suddenly turned pale, his expression extremely painful, and he even rolled on the ground, moaning tremblingly from his throat.

A monk hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, poured out three pills and fed it to Pang Yi.

After a while, Pang Yi slowly got up from the ground, and said angrily: "Stinky bitch, drag her and tie her to the post!"

The monks tied the woman back to the pillar, and Pang Yi pulled out a dagger from his waist, and cut the flesh on the woman's right arm one by one.

The blood exploded on Pang Yi's face like splashes of water, staining his robe red. He opened his mouth to hold the cut flesh, and sucked in the blood.

The air was filled with the smell of copper, and the five monks following Pang Yi all showed disgusted expressions, and a monk who looked younger than the others couldn't control his nausea and hurried to the side to vomit.

After drinking enough blood, Pang Yi raised his head again and his face had recovered. He saw the monk throwing up his sword and pierced his flesh and blood from behind. silhouette.

Gu Wanyan finally couldn't bear such a brutal scene, he walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked: "The head of the pompous world has done such an unbearable thing! Stealing my spirit-killing sword, cutting flesh and drinking blood on his wife, what a shame!" The disciples under the sect are killing you! Today I will do justice for the heavens and kill you!"

"Hahaha... Immortal Haoyue, do you think that the old man didn't fight with you a few days ago because he was afraid of you and going to the Immortal Palace? Heh, the old man just has some private matters to deal with! Now that you have come to your door, you can Don't blame the old man for being rude!" Pang Yi was rampant, without the slightest nod and bow before!

Gu Wanyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she pulled out Chang Yi directly, whoosh—the sword light flashed, and rushed directly to Pang Yi's fatal spot...