The second man is dedicated to his career

Seeing the appearance of the sweeping monk preparing to lecture himself, Yuan Wuji decided to strike first.

"Master, monks don't tell lies, you have broken the precept!"

The floor-sweeping monk who was about to speak opened his mouth halfway. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he took out his ruler and said to Yuan Wuji, "Stretch out your hand!"

"Master, you are becoming angry from embarrassment. Monks are so easy to get angry, no good, no good..."

When Yuan Wuji was talking, he was also observing the reaction of the sweeping monk. He wanted to judge the character of the sweeping monk through these reactions.

Although this master can be trusted, the character of the sweeping monk will determine how much Yuan Wuji tells him.

Plot introduction Zhongyuan is very attached to the master of the sweeping monk. It can be said that if the sweeping monk is not dead, maybe he will never step out of Fanyin Temple in his life, and he can only be a monk with peace of mind.

But knowing what will happen later, it is impossible not to go out.

Yuan Wuji reckoned that the sweeping monk should not be the kind of serious monk who abides by the rules and regulations. After all, what just happened in the hall...

Although he was pretending to be dizzy to receive the plot and didn't hear the details, but the sweeping monk was right.

Under his almost "porcelain-touching" faking, the sweeping monk can still persuade everyone to recite him. This skill is also at the level of a movie king.

Although Yuan Wuji's mind is sorting out the information he has, the speed of escape is not slow at all

Even if he was an apprentice, he couldn't just stand and be beaten.

"The wings are stiff, right? You dare to talk back to the master and run away!"

The sweeping monk chased after Yuan Wuji for a while and started cursing after failing to catch up.

They are obviously two Buddhist cultivators, but they run purely like two ordinary people.

Yuan Wuji felt muscle memory when he was running. This body should run like this often.

It seems that this should also be a way for the sweeping monk to train his apprentices.

"No trace!"

The sweeping monk stopped suddenly, his tone and expression became serious.

Seeing the expression of the sweeping monk, Yuan Wuji also changed his face in a second.

His personality is not lively at all, and the lively appearance just now is all pretending.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Are you sure you were wrong about today's matter? My teacher told you a long time ago that cultivation has never been for being brave and ruthless, but for being able to protect yourself and those you want to protect when necessary. "

"It's not aggressive."

Yuan Wuji revealed the reason why Yuanshen wanted to compete.

"Master, as a disciple of Fanyin Temple, that challenger has bullied us at Fanyin Temple. Do we have to endure it? I just want to tell him that the monks of our Fanyin Temple are not easy to bully."

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji and sighed again.

"Master, I know that your heart is attached to Fanyin Temple, but Wuji...you should also be aware of the difference between yourself and ordinary young monks, right?"

The sweeping monk set up an enchantment while talking. He asked Yuan Wuji to sit down, poured himself another cup of tea, and continued after drinking: "Many others dare not accept you as a disciple. dare."

If it was the original body, it might not understand the meaning of the words of the sweeping monk, but after watching the world plot, Yuan Wuji probably understood why the sweeping monk said that.

There are indeed eminent monks in Fanyin Temple, but not all monks have pure six roots.

Yuan Wuji was the son of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, and the senior monks in Fanyin Temple naturally knew about it.

There will definitely be monks who want the artifact in Yuan Wuji's body, but it is not easy to take out the artifact, and Yuan Wuji's identity as a fox demon also makes them very afraid.

Therefore, Yuan Wuji didn't bother to care about him because the magic weapon in his body was sealed with eight meridians, he had no demon power, and he couldn't even practice ordinary cultivation. Being bullied by other young monks, no one will care, after all, Yuan Wuji is a demon...

The sweeping monk was the only one who couldn't get used to it.

In the view of the sweeping monk, Buddhist cultivation should be concerned with all living beings in the world, and all living beings are equal, and it is not just talking about it, so what if it is a human or a demon?

The sweeping monk believes that even a demon can practice Buddhism.

The sweeping monk was supposed to succeed... Unfortunately, before he succeeded, he was killed by others.

The little monk who originally practiced Buddhism was also forced to become a demon cultivator.

Yuan Wuji rubbed his knuckles and thought, Yuan should not be able to cultivate, but the sweeping monk successfully led him to start Buddhist practice, which is enough to prove that the sweeping monk is by no means an ordinary monk.

"But Master, there are quite a few people who know that I am a demon. They may ignore me now, but one day, they will still remember me as a fox demon. They will kill me, right?"

Sweeping Monk: "..."

The sweeping monk was rarely silent.

Although he wanted to say no, the fact is that prejudices have always existed. Even though there are people like him who hope that all beings are equal, there are indeed many people who want to kill the little apprentice. They just can't kill them now.

The sweeping monk taught Yuan Wuji to practice Buddhism, and he also wanted him to have the power to protect himself.

The silence of the sweeping monk was within Yuan Wuji's expectations.

"Master, I want to leave the temple."

After thinking about it, Yuan Wuji still felt that leaving Fanyin Temple was the best choice.

There will definitely be conflicts between him and the practitioners. It is difficult to do it when the sweeping monk is caught in the middle, and it is easy to be accidentally injured.

Leaving Fanyin Temple is the best choice.

"How could you have such an idea?"

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji in surprise.

He still understands his apprentice. He grew up in Fanyin Temple since he was a child. He has never seen the outside world at all, so he naturally doesn't yearn for it.

"Master, I want to go out to practice and practice. If I stay in the temple all the time, I will not be able to grow."

Hearing Yuan Wuji's words, the sweeping monk looked into Yuan Wuji's eyes, and Yuan Wuji also looked at the sweeping monk openly.

The sweeping monk saw firmness and determination in the eyes of his apprentices.

In fact, he knew that once the apprentice left, he might never come back again.But... If this is really the apprentice's decision, he will not object.

Even though the road ahead is very difficult, the disciples still have to walk the road by themselves.

"I'm afraid you can't leave in a normal way...Fanyin Temple never allows disciples to leave the temple easily, any disciple is the same, only disciples who have cultivated to a certain stage will be sent out to practice, but you..."

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Now Yuan Wuji can't let outsiders know that he can practice.

Otherwise, once he knows that he can practice, his life will never be peaceful, and practitioners will never let a nine-tailed celestial fox that can cultivate be free.

At that time, the horror will be the endless pursuit.

Even if there is an artifact to protect the body, Yuan Wuji's life will definitely not be easy.

"Is there no other way to get out of the temple?"

"Break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation."

Yuan Wuji: "..."

This one is the same as the previous one, it's impossible not to expose your cultivation.

"There is another way..."

The sweeping monk hooked his fingers to let Yuan Wuji get closer, even though there was a barrier, he still whispered this idea in Yuan Wuji's ear.

After listening to Yuan Wuji, he gave the sweeping monk a meaningful look.

This master...is really not a serious monk.

"Do you have the guts?"

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji and smiled.

Yuan Wuji also smiled, he looked like a naughty young man when he laughed, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"I don't have anything else, I'm full of courage."

Although Yuan Wuji said that he was full of guts, he had been growing up in Fanyin Temple since he came to Fanyin Temple, and now that he wanted to leave, the sweeping monk was very reluctant.

In the past few days, every night, he has been training Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji had never had such systematic training before, and he was always interested in learning new things, so he studied them very seriously.

In addition to the training camp, the sweeping monk also gave Yuan Wuji two magic weapons.

"Put away these Buddhist beads and the long knife. These two weapons are the treasures at the bottom of the box for the master. They are all given to you now. You should be good when you are out alone. If you can't do it, come back. Master, you will always be the last here." retreat."

The floor sweeping monk stuffed two things into Yuan Wuji, not forgetting to tell him to be careful.

Yuan Wuji looked at the two things in his hand, these are really... two things with great contrast.

The beads of Buddha are crystal clear, and the long knife is shining coldly.

He can still understand the Buddha beads, this long knife...

"Master, do we monks also use knives?"

"That's the weapon I used before I became a monk..."

The way the sweeping monk looked at the long knife made Yuan Wuji confirm that he was also a person with a story.

"Master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes in this world?"

"If you meet someone from the Lingnan Xia family when you are walking in the mortal world, please help if you can... But the premise of everything is to ensure your own safety."

This time, the sweeping monk asked Yuan Wuji many, many instructions, and he wasn't sure if there would be a chance for the master and apprentice to meet again after this farewell.

The sweeping monk has done everything he can, but the situation of the confrontation between the monster and the monster cannot be changed in a day or two.

Even the sweeping monk himself is willing to help the demon if he can.But if it really comes to the time of the monster war, he will still stand firmly on the human side, just because he is a human.

Yuan Wuji listened to what the sweeping monk said. Tonight, their master and apprentice will put on a good show.

Xue Qianqiu has not left since the last challenge.

Xue Qianqiu, as the only son of the head of Wanjianzong, the largest sect in the cultivation world, has been highly sought after since he was a child.

After Xue Qianqiu felt that he had learned something, he began to challenge the various sects.

The big sects all have face, Xue Qianqiu came to challenge, the elders of the big sects would naturally not show up, and the ones who came out to challenge were some juniors.

However, Xue Qianqiu was fed up with the treasures of heaven and earth since he was a child, and his master father even gave him countless magic weapons.

How can ordinary sect disciples have such good equipment?

So so far, Xue Qianqiu has not failed... Fanyin Temple is already the ninth sect he has challenged.

He has already won in Fanyin Temple, Xue Qianqiu should have left, but the little monk who passed out before hitting him last time... still makes Xue Qianqiu unable to ignore it...

After all, they haven't fought yet, so it seems like he hasn't won against everyone in Fanyin Temple...

Xue Qianqiu was a little upset, he wanted to compete with that little monk again, but the result of the question was... that little monk had never practiced at all, he was just the most ordinary little monk with handyman.

Ordinary, handyman, little monk?

Xue Qianqiu, who has always been hailed as a genius, felt that he had been insulted. He must find the little monk and ask him to apologize to him.

However, no one paid attention to such a handyman monk at all, Xue Qianqiu searched for several days but couldn't find anyone.

Yuan Wuji didn't know that Xue Qianqiu would never forget such a trivial matter, and had been looking for him for so long.

On the night when Yuan Wuji was preparing to act, he ran into Xue Qianqiu as soon as he went out. There was still a hint of excitement in Xue Qianqiu's eyes... Yuan Wuji was very puzzled.

Yuan Wuji wanted to bypass Xue Qianqiu directly, after all, this is not a good time to provoke Xue Qianqiu.

However, he was blocked by Xue Qianqiu.

"You, don't go!"

Yuan Wuji took half a step back and folded his hands together.

"Amitabha, what does this benefactor mean?"

Xue Qianqiu looked at this little monk's appearance and temperament, it was really hard to imagine that this was just a handyman monk...

Even the cultivation world doesn't pay much attention to appearance, such an appearance is amazing at first glance.

Seeing that Xue Qianqiu didn't speak, Yuan Wuji didn't bother to pester him, and planned to bypass Xue Qianqiu and leave directly, but Xue Qianqiu blocked his way again.

"The benefactor blocked the path of the poor monk several times. What's the meaning of this?"

Yuan Wuji was getting a little impatient, if it wasn't for being unable to make a move...he really wanted to teach the hero a lesson now.

"Little monk, you still owe me an apology."

Yuan Wuji:? ? ?

Yuan Wuji suspected that Xue Qianqiu was mentally ill and didn't want to talk to him.

At this time, the sweeping monk came out in night clothes and saw Xue Qianqiu.

Feeling that something bad might happen to Xue Qianqiu, the sweeping monk knocked Xue Qianqiu out with his palm.

Yuan Wuji looked at it, and silently praised the master in his heart.As expected of a master, the shot is clean and neat!When he walked by, he deliberately stepped on Xue Qianqiu, and then pretended to be panicked and shouted.

"It's not good! Someone sneaked into my Fanyin Temple, stole the secret book, and even hurt Master Xue! Come quickly!"

Yuan Wuji ran and shouted, with a panicked expression on his face.

Yuan Wuji seemed to be in a panic, but actually followed the sweeping monk to the forbidden area.

The other monks were also disturbed by Yuan Wuji's shout, and they all ran out to see what was going on.

Someone saw Yuan Wuji running towards the forbidden area, and wanted to stop him, but Yuan Wuji had already run to the edge of the forbidden area, before he could stop him, Yuan Wuji had already run in...

The forbidden area is a place that cannot be entered casually. Someone went to report to the presiding abbot, and everyone entered after getting permission.

However, when they came in, they happened to see this scene——

Yuan Wuji held several secret books in his hands, which were all collected by Fanyin Temple.

Yuan Wuji hugged a few secret books tightly in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Don't come here! I will never give you the ancient books of Fanyin Temple!"

The man in black was approaching, and the little monk retreated step by step, his body was obviously trembling, but his face had an expression of resignation to death.

Then, he jumped and jumped off the cliff behind him...

"Wuji! Don't jump!"

If it was an ordinary cliff, as a practitioner, there would definitely be someone to rescue Yuan Wuji, after all Yuan Wuji still had artifacts on him, as well as the classics of Fanyin Temple.

However, this cliff is different. This cliff is called Duanhunya. No one knows what lies beneath the cliff, only that it is covered by thick miasma. The cliff has never come up again, so no one dares to approach Duanhun Cliff.

All the monks stared dumbfounded at Yuan Wuji's jump... What kind of courage is needed!

Even those monks with advanced cultivation did not dare, they never expected that such a young monk with no cultivation... would be so strong.

Although the forbidden area is not allowed to enter at will, every monk in Fanyin Temple has heard of Broken Soul Cliff.

There are many legends about Broken Soul Cliff.

Under the Broken Soul Cliff, perhaps more terrifying than death.

This is something that every monk in Fanyin Temple knows, so they were too shocked at the moment, and they forgot to catch the man in black in time.

Of course, even if they could react, they wouldn't let them know what kind of cultivation the floor-sweeping monk was.

"Wuji, you will have to walk the road ahead by yourself."

The sweeping monk meditated in his heart, he hoped that his only little apprentice could leave smoothly.

Yuan Wuji's leap looked very heroic, even beautiful...

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However, at this moment, he looked half-hanging in mid-air, and he was also very embarrassed.

The long knife was inserted into the cliff, and Yuan Wuji's hand was holding the handle of the knife.

The miasma under the Broken Soul Cliff is really powerful...

Originally, Yuan Wuji was just pretending to have no cultivation, but now... he has completely lost all cultivation.

The sweeping monk told Yuan Wuji that this miasma is not as evil as others have spread, but it will make people lose their cultivation in a short period of time.

It's fine if you don't use any spells during this period of time, just wait for this period of time.

But ordinary people will naturally panic when they suddenly encounter such a situation where their cultivation base is completely lost. The more flustered they are, the more they use spells non-stop, and then they will eat back...

Therefore, most of the people who died on Broken Soul Cliff were the ones who killed themselves.

As for why the floor-sweeping monk knows so clearly... that is of course personal experience.

Yuan Wuji thought that the master was not a serious monk, and moved his body a little bit, trying to find a support point.

The floor sweeping monk asked Yuan Wuji if he dared to jump off the cliff. Besides the frightening legend about Broken Soul Cliff, it was indeed very dangerous during the period when his cultivation was lost.

"Xiaoqing, can you come out and reveal the dragon body?"

Yuan Wuji thought, if Xiaoqing took him to fly up, he should be able to relax a lot.

"I'm coming!"

Xiaoqing was still full of energy when he appeared, but before he transformed into a huge dragon body, his little snake body "slapped" and fell onto Yuan Wuji's body.

Yuan Wuji: "..."

This time Xiaoqing not only failed to help, but also became a burden, adding to Yuan Wuji's burden.

"I'm sorry Xiaojiu, this hateful miasma actually has an effect on dragons!"

Xiaoqing was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to use his cultivation indiscriminately now, so he could only lie on Yuan Wuji's body motionless.

Yuan Wuji sighed, he should have thought of it a long time ago... His current body is not human, since this miasma is effective for fox demons, it is also reasonable for it to be effective for dragons, isn't it?

"Xiao Jiu, do you want to ask Broken System for help?"

"You forgot, my points have already been spent..."

It's not completely spent, but there are only a dozen or so points left, which is definitely not enough to exchange for help.

[On credit, does the host want it? 】

The system asked a question tentatively.

"No."

Yuan Wuji felt that he could hold on a little longer, he didn't want to pay the system on credit, but...

"Can I still buy some special bottles with my points?"

【Well, what does the host want to do. 】

"Collecting miasma, of course."

Even though Yuan Wuji didn't know what the miasma was, but with such a powerful thing, of course, he had to collect it and study it carefully.

Even if you can't research anything, it's good to use it as a weapon against others in the future.

Yuan Wuji collected these miasmas with a small bottle with one hand, probably dozens of bottles, and asked Xiaoqing to put them away.

Yuan Wuji slowly approached the cliff, and then with the help of a long knife, he went all the way down to the bottom of the cliff...

Three days later, Yuan Wuji appeared in a mortal town.

The miasma under Broken Soul Cliff was too powerful, and he still hasn't fully recovered.

The reason why Yuan Wuji came to this small town was also to find clues.

Among Yuanshen's three wishes, Yuan Wuji felt that the most difficult one was to release all the great demons in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The most difficult part of this mission is...he doesn't even know where the Town Demon Tower is?

In the original plot, the original body was caught and imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Tower, so there was no need to find any Demon Suppressing Tower... But in the process, Yuanchen suffered a lot.

Yuan Wuji naturally didn't want to be arrested...

So he needs to take the initiative to find out where the Town Demon Tower is.

According to the hint in the plot, Yuan Wuji was going to go to the dense forest where the practitioners chased and killed the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and his wife to have a look, and maybe he would gain something.

To get to that dense forest, you need to pass through two small countries, and Yuan Wuji just took advantage of this time to refresh.

The master sweeping the floor monk is really hardworking, and specially prepared silver taels from the mortal world for him to use.

Yuan Wuji found an inn to settle down, but he was woken up early the next morning by a hasty knock on the door.

Yuan Wuji got up and went to bed, took the glass beads with him, and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the people outside seemed to be stunned. They didn't expect that the person who opened the door would be such an elegant and beautiful little monk...

"All benefactors, why are you looking for the poor monk?"

Yuan Wuji clasped his hands together, watching his words and deeds, both gentle and chic, and also a kind of innocence that is rare for ordinary people, he looks like a generation of eminent monks...

With such an appearance and demeanor, it was really hard to imagine that he was a flower picker.

Yes, flower pickers.

Last night, another girl in the city was raped by flower pickers. The city lord thought that all the people who had just entered the city in the past two days were suspects, so he ordered people to arrest these suspects first to see if there was any real culprit.

Although this method sounds unreliable, it is the best way at present.

Seeing such a young monk, the shopkeeper couldn't help but said: "Guy, do you think this is a mistake? This master is a monk. What's the matter with the flower picker?"

"It's hard to say, this little monk looks better than ordinary girls, who knows if he is a serious monk?"

Yuan Wuji: "..."

Pooh!You are not serious!

Well, he is really not a serious monk.