Cultivate the ruthless way for him

As soon as the scene changed, it had turned into a thatched cottage.

A young boy squatted in front of the house, resting his chin on his hands, staring unblinkingly at the gate of the fence.

"Zhao Zhao."

A woman came out of the house and said: "Wu Shenxian and you, Uncle Wang, went to the back mountain to look for someone. I'm afraid they won't be back until very late. Come in and wait, don't catch a cold."

The mountain is different from other places. When night falls, the temperature drops sharply, and the cold wind makes people's bones ache.

Zhaozhao shook his head, "No, I'll just wait for Master here."

It has been three days since they came to Guanyin Village, and they temporarily stayed at Uncle Wang's house.This morning, another villager disappeared mysteriously, so Master and several villagers went out to find someone.

The woman shook her head with a smile, and could only send her son away: "Xiao Hu, go and deliver a bowl of hot soup to Zhao Zhao."

Looking at the increasingly dark sky, the woman naturally couldn't help worrying about her husband's safety, but thinking that with Immortal Wu by her side, there shouldn't be any serious problems, she felt more at ease.

Wu Shenxian is really a good person who saves the suffering. Could it be that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva specially sent them to save them.

The reason why Guanyin Village is called Guanyin Village is because there is a Guanyin Temple at the head of the village, which enshrines a solemn statue of Guanyin. Such a remote and desolate mountain village can survive for so many generations, thanks to the blessing of Guanyin.

Guanyin Village is located in the depths of the mountains, surrounded by mountains on all sides. Although it is closed and poor, but thanks to the blessing of isolation, there are no outsiders to disturb it. Peaceful life, simple folk customs, harmony and joy.It wasn't until a few days ago that the youngest son of the Niu family in the north of the village went hunting in the mountains and disappeared mysteriously. The peaceful life of the villagers was suddenly broken.Niu Si and his wife are getting a child when they are old, and the youngest son is the one who loves the most. A while ago, they even negotiated the marriage, and when Niu Xiaosi came back from selling animal skins in the city, he brought the bride into the house. What happened, the old couple almost went blind from crying.

"Here, my mother's ginger syrup."

A chubby boy came to Zhao Zhao with a big clay bowl.

It was the son of Wang Er and his wife, Wang Xiaohu.

Zhao Zhao took it over and said, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Wang Xiaohu is a rather stocky little fat man, he also imitated Zhao Zhao's appearance, squatted down beside him, and asked, "Are you waiting for Immortal Wu?"

"Ah."

Holding the porcelain bowl, Zhaozhao drank a sip of ginger syrup, and his body was indeed much warmer.

Wang Xiaohu then asked: "What is Wu Shenxian's relationship with you?"

Zhao Zhao glanced at him and said proudly, "That's my master."

"Master?"

"Ok!"

"Shenxian Wu's spells are so powerful, you must be too."

Zhao Zhao said: "I just started practicing with Master, and I haven't learned much yet."

Wang Xiaohu showed a look of envy: "My mother said that Goddess Wu was sent by Goddess Guanyin. The gods in the sky descended to earth, calling wind and rain, and omnipotent. I really want to worship Gods Wu as my master, learn from Gods Wu, and go to heaven in the future Be a fairy."

Zhaozhao's expression changed, he wrinkled his nose, put down the bowl angrily, and said, "Don't be too wild, my master said that he will only accept me as a disciple in this life, and will not accept other disciples, he will not want you of."

"If you don't try, how will you know? I have been as strong as an ox since I was a child. My mother said that I was born to practice martial arts."

Wang Xiaohu refused to admit defeat.

The two little men stared wide-eyed, at this moment, the fence door opened with a creak, and a black figure walked in first.

"Master!"

Zhao Zhao immediately jumped up and ran over quickly.

Wu Qiuyu picked up the boy and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Under the moonlight, his silvery face was full of gentleness, but his tone of voice was gentler than the moonlight.

Zhao Zhao grabbed Master's neck and said, "I'm waiting for Master to come back."

Wang Xiaohu also ran happily to his father Wang Er who was following behind.

Wang's second daughter-in-law greeted her from the house, and said with a hearty smile, "It's cold outside, come in and enjoy the fire, the meal will be ready soon."

Wu Qiuyu's master and apprentice temporarily lodged in the west room of Wang Er's family.

After eating, Wu Qiuyu took Zhaozhao back to the room to rest, and Zhaozhao whispered, "Master, it all stinks."

Wu Qiuyu didn't know why.

Zhao Zhao tugged at his robe, a little aggrieved, and said, "The clothes stink."

Only then did Wu Qiuyu remember that they had been driving for several days, and the little guy hadn't even had a bath.

But staying here, it is not suitable to use the owner's bathtub directly.

Wu Qiuyu suddenly realized that with such a small thing, he seemed to be no longer as casual as before.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Master, boil some hot water and wipe it for you, okay?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

Then he asked cautiously: "Master, you don't think I'm troublesome, do you?"

The monk smiled: "How could it be, Master was negligent."

Hot water boils quickly.

There are ready-made tubs and towels in the house.Zhao Zhao took off his robe, stood obediently on the ground, let Master scrub, wrinkled his nose and said, "Today Wang Xiaohu said that he also wants to worship Master as his teacher."

Wu Qiuyu laughed: "So for dinner at night, you secretly put a big caterpillar into someone's bowl?"

Zhao Zhao didn't expect her master to find out about this little trick.

Immediately defended: "I didn't let it go on purpose, he used the big caterpillar to scare me first."

But how can he be afraid of a worm for the majestic monster snake in Shu.

Wang Xiaohu still compares his age with him, relying on his height, let him call him brother, but he is almost two hundred years old.

"Master."

The young man suddenly asked in a low voice: "Will you accept Wang Xiaohu as an apprentice?"

Seeing that the people behind him didn't answer for a long time, Zhaozhao became anxious for a while, and said with red eyes: "He has a father and a mother, and he doesn't lack a master at all. He is not like me, only the master is a relative. If the master accepts him, I will go back and continue to be a teacher." Beggars go."

The people behind still didn't speak.

Zhaozhao's heart turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If Master really wants to take him, can you not take him to Kunlun together, and also, he can't sit on my donkey or sleep in my pouch."

There was a chuckle from behind.

"Master is not allowed to wipe his back, right?"

"Of course!"

Zhaozhao turned his head and saw a smile on the monk's jade-like handsome face, and said even more aggrieved: "I'm talking about serious things, but Master sees me as a joke."

After Wu Qiuyu scrubbed the little guy, wrapped him in a bath towel, put him on the bed, and asked, "In your heart, is Master such a big liar who doesn't believe what he says?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

"Master is certainly not a big liar. But... I am a little demon. I am always worried that Master will dislike my background."

A little demon will never be able to have the opportunity to enter the heavenly trial and become a god like the children of the fairy clan.

Although Wang Xiaohu is just the son of a countryman, as long as he has good qualifications, there will be mortal sects willing to accept him.Much stronger than him.

The more Zhao Zhao thought about it, the more wronged she became.

Wu Qiuyu didn't expect the little guy to feel so insecure, and immediately said seriously: "Master has never disliked your background. Since Master promised you, he will never renege on his word and get fat. We have made promises. If Master violates the agreement, Just turn into a puppy immediately, okay?"

The monk's eyes were sincere and gentle.

Zhao Zhao stretched out his arms to wrap around Master's waist, and said with bright eyes, "Of course."

"And, in the future, I will never say that I have a bad background."

"It's up to you to choose your family background, so what about immortals and demons, as long as you have kind thoughts in your heart, don't bully the weak, don't harm the people, in the eyes of Master, it's the same. Master doesn't allow you to be so self-deprecating, you know?" ?”

"know."

The boy replied muffledly, with a nasal voice.

Wu Qiuyu's heart softened again.

Zhaozhao asked: "Then I can also practice fairy spells in the future, will I be as good as Master?"

"Of course you can. But, you are still young, you need to absorb the immortal energy first, and increase the power of the immortal essence in the inner palace. When your immortal essence reaches the fifth level, the master will teach you the spell, okay?"

Fifth grade.

For a young man whose Xianyuan is only at the beginning stage, it is simply an unreachable existence.

But Zhao Zhao still said confidently: "I will definitely work hard, and then, I will be able to protect Master!"

The corpses of the missing villagers were found one after another. Like Wang Er, they all died of being drained of energy.It's just that he didn't have the good luck of Wang Er, who was rescued by the passing "fairy" in time.The originally peaceful and peaceful village was suddenly shrouded in a huge shadow.

The villagers dare not go out alone at night, let alone go hunting in the mountains.When you go to the city to sell goods, you have to go with a companion.The evil monster was still nowhere to be found.

Obviously, the matter of Guanyin Village cannot be resolved overnight. Early the next morning, Wu Qiuyu and Wang Er and his wife proposed that they want to find a place, build a few thatched huts, and temporarily settle down in Guanyin Village.

Wang Er and his wife were naturally overjoyed, and offered to give up a piece of free space next to them.

When other villagers heard the news, they also came to help, and within a few days, they built a row of huts and came out.

On the night when it was completed, Zhaozhao took a comfortable hot bath in the big bathtub, and the two master and apprentice settled down in peace.

Wu Qiuyu still went out early and returned late, and went into the mountains to look for traces of monsters.

Zhaozhao sat in the fence gate on time every day, obediently waiting for the master to come back.

The villagers passing by are used to this kind of scene, and every time they pass by, they would joke: "Is Zhaozhao waiting for Immortal Wu again?"

Zhao Zhao gave a resounding hum.

Wu Qiuyu's return time was uncertain. Sometimes she came back just after the sun set, and sometimes she returned late at night when the moon was covered by thick clouds.

What remains unchanged is that every time one steps through the door, a small figure of a young boy will throw himself into his arms.

"Can you eat obediently?"

"Yes, I have already finished all the vegetable soup cooked by Master!"

The so-called vegetable soup is a soup made by mixing several kinds of wild vegetables.

To prevent Zhaozhao from starving at home, Wu Qiuyu would cook a big pot and keep it warm on the stove every day when he went out.

Zhaozhao's happiest time every day is eating dinner with Master, although most of the dinner is vegetable soup.

"Master, we have been eating vegetable soup for half a month, can we change it tomorrow?"

Sleeping at night, Zhao Zhao stroked his growling stomach and asked expectantly.

"Of course, I'm not saying that the vegetable soup made by Master is not tasty, that is, I'm growing up. Those vegetables are digested too quickly."

"Master will definitely cook a lot of delicious food, right?"

Wu Qiuyu was taken aback, only to realize that she was busy tracking down the traces of monsters every day, and somewhat neglected the little guy's nutritional problems.

He thought about it carefully, and recalled that when he went out today, he saw two rather aged spirit turtles in the stream outside the village, and said, "How about master making turtle soup for you tomorrow?"

"Turtle soup?"

It was the first time for the boy to hear this soup, and he asked curiously, "What kind of soup is this?"

Wu Qiuyu said: "The soup that nourishes the body should help you grow taller."

Vigorously jumped for joy.

"Can I do it tomorrow morning? Then I can start growing in the evening."

"of course."

Early the next morning, Wu Qiuyu went outside the village and brought back the two turtles and dug a section of lotus root.

Zhao Zhao squatted beside the stove to help light the fire.

Seeing that the master boiled the water and threw the tortoise into it, he washed the lotus root, cut it into several sections with a sword, and put them in the pot together. He asked strangely, "Master, don't you need to peel the lotus root?"

Every time Wang Xiaohu's mother made lotus root soup, she would peel off the skin.

The monk said to himself: "No need."

"Oh."

"Does the little turtle need to remove its butt?"

"No, this is a spirit turtle, there is no filth in the body."

"Do you want to stew the soup on high or low fire?"

The monk thought for a while: "Big fire."

So Zhao Zhao put in all his strength and stuffed two sticks of thick firewood into the stove.

After the fire simmered for an hour, a large pot of turtle soup came out of the pot.

Spirit turtle meat is not tasty, Zhaozhao mainly eats lotus root and drinks soup.

He hadn't touched meat for a long time, although he faintly felt that the tortoise soup made by Master seemed a bit strange, but the boy still drank two big bowls of soup happily and ate a big bowl full of lotus root.

At night, Zhao Zhao was not hungry for the first time, and Mei Mei fell asleep.

Wu Qiuyu also took off the silver mask, undressed and lay down, staring at the peaceful sleeping face of the boy, feeling an unprecedented peace in her heart.

If he is not a monk, living in seclusion in such a small village like this, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, it seems not bad to raise this little guy well.

Facing the moonlight coming in through the window, the monk also fell asleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, I heard a burst of sobbing.

Wu Qiuyu opened her eyes alertly.

I saw the young man beside him sitting up with a quilt, breaking down and crying.

"what happened?"

The boy twitched and said, "Master, I have a nosebleed, am I dying?"