Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

The atmosphere in Wuling these two days has been a bit weird.

It stands to reason that Master Xue ascended to immortality, and all the disciples should celebrate happily, but no one expected that Master Xue would write a handwritten letter before leaving, to pass on the position of Master Master to a little hooligan who was picked up from outside.

Cen Qihe and Yu Dailan rushed back early after hearing the news, instead of looking for Shishi, they interrogated Fu Qingfeng first, but Fu Qingfeng was as drunk as a mud basket, asking him what he pointed to and where he was from. He pointed to the north, and at the end he cried bitterly while hugging the thighs of his two seniors, shouting "I'm sorry for the famous prostitute Fu Yingying in the capital".

Cen Yu and the others had blue veins throbbing on their foreheads, but when they found the stone, they saw him wrestling with a group of cave masters...wrestling arms.

Shi Daxian sat in front of the table, crossed his legs, raised his sleeves and stretched out a jade arm, tilted his head and said, "Can you guys, how many more will you come with?"

I saw fingerprints all over his white forearm, and several cave masters stood in front of him in stride, one stroked his arm, the other pulled his fingers, and a few others had enough strength to eat milk, their flushed faces were in the air. Move the white jade wrench on his index finger.

Cen Qihe was furious: "What are you guys doing? How decent are you?"

The cave masters were startled, and scattered like frightened birds, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, not daring to speak.

Only then did Shitou see them, he lazily rolled up his sleeves, nodded at them, and said with a smile, "Hey, you're back."

His attitude of being the head of the family undoubtedly annoyed the two of them, Yu Dailan drew his sword without saying a word: "Little thief, tell me the truth, what did you do in my Wuling?"

"We are Wuling." Stone stood up slowly, patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at the row of cave masters with their necks shrunk like quails, and pointed to the top of his head with a finger, "I am now It's your boss, and some disciples under you refused to accept it and accused me of lying, so I told them that if anyone can take off the finger on my hand, let him take the position of head."

Cen Qihe said: "Absurd! You..."

"Peak Master Cen!" Shitou interrupted him with an exaggerated yell, stepped forward and grabbed Cen Qihe's wrist, "These disciples under your command want to climb up to the head of the sect, they want to climb up to you Domineering above your head! Quickly send someone to drag them down and beat them three hundred times to show your majesty as the peak master!"

Several cave masters twitched their shoulders and raised their heads to stare angrily at him.

Cen Qihe didn't speak, but Shitou stuffed his left hand into his hand with a smile, and scraped his palm with his index finger, "Or do you want to try it too?"

Cen Fengzhu took a few steps back, threw him away, and said coldly: "I have read the handbook, it is not a forgery, and the finger pull is indeed a token of the sect leader given by the fairy, but it is because of this that we believe you, but no matter what It's impossible no matter what—I'll wait until I find a time to cast a divine spell, and I'll talk about it after I ask Master."

Hearing this, Shitou smiled slightly, and put away his posture.

"What's wrong, little thief?" Yu Dailan asked sinisterly, "Are you guilty?"

Shi Shi ignored him, flicked his sleeves and turned his back, with a light voice: "You two don't have to be so fierce, wait for me to take over the Cangshan faction and settle this matter, who wants to be the leader of the sect? Who should go."

Cen Qihe was startled: "Did you take the Cangshan School?"

"Yes." Shitou turned his head with a smile, but his eyes were slightly cold, "Blood debts must be paid in blood, you will be infected with evil spirits, you can't just kill people and set fires...I won't."

Wuling's succession ceremony was held at the beginning of June. At that time, Taoyuanjin had already entered summer, and the ever-blossoming peach blossoms in the mountains finally withered for a short time. Small, fluffy green peaches fell on the branches, exquisite and lovely.

The Wuling sect is not fond of etiquette, and the head of the sect usually rotates and doesn't like to make big fuss, at most they set up spiritual banquets for a few days, and put some fairy fruit and immortal wine everywhere for the disciples to take after paying homage to the new head.The most prosperous time was only when Xue Lingjing succeeded to the throne, Wuling Xianjun sent a personal fairy boy and presented him with a white jade finger to show his outstanding status.

However, this time, the Wuling Pai stall, which has always been low-key and clean, has a hozen master who not only likes to be lively, but also jumps up and down all day long. "Thunder Fire", eager to invite the Cangshan faction to Wuling to blow everything up to the sky.

Several cave masters were sent to look pale and reported to several peak masters, Fu Qingfeng patronized drinking every day, Yu Dailan was already so angry that she couldn't retreat.

Cen Fengzhu frowned every day, wishing to chop off Shi Daxian's hands and feet, and finally found a free time to go down the mountain to relax, and saw Wuling people flow by the Qingjing stream drinking Qushui, and the two masters of Shili Liantang hanged their heads upside down Of the live pigs, one is sharpening a knife and the other is boiling water.

Cen Qihe: "..."

The pig beeped twice when he saw him, and wondered if he had been raised in the fairy family resort for a long time, and he had some spirituality, so he knew to ask for help.

Cen Qihe: "..."

The master noticed him and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Immortal, what instructions do you have?"

Cen Qihe coughed lightly and said, "Master, we cultivators have already fasted without food, this meaty and greasy thing... don't worry about it."

The master shook his head again and again: "That's not acceptable! Your master handed me a note, asking me to prepare dishes for the succession ceremony, and the money is enough, so it's not easy to renege on it." Then he handed the note to Cen Qihe hand over.

"I'm not short of these money in Wuling..." Cen Qihe said as he took the note casually, he was startled when he saw the familiar handwriting, and saw the inscription "June 喁団団. [-]nd", it was yesterday, Can't help being surprised, "My master came to look for you?"

The master was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You say Master Xue, that's natural! My ancestors were from the same village as Immortal Yu Suqing, and were lucky to escape from the disaster. Afterwards, Immortal Yu gave him shelter. Later, Master Xue succeeded, I have never forgotten our families, and they often come to visit. We dare not forget such kindness, and it is rare to have the opportunity to repay it now, so it is so short-lived!"

"Very good, very good," Cen Qihe only listened to half of it, and while rushing down the mountain with the note, he said to himself, "Since the master has descended to the mortal world, why didn't he come to see us?"

His footwork was fast, and he disappeared from sight in an instant. The master beat his own palm with his fist and muttered: "It's just this date..."

"What happened to the date?"

A clear voice came, and the master looked back, and saw a handsome young man in red clothes and a red crown, standing behind him like a pine and a bright moon, with a handsome appearance, but his eyes were loose and loose, and there was a bit of an out-of-shape ruffian .

"You are Shi..."

"Thank you." Shitou said, "Thank you Qiushi."

The master bowed again and again: "Thank you, Immortal."

"What happened to the date?"

"Ah, the date is written wrong!" The master scratched his head, "Master Xue clearly came to see me on May [-]th, but the note said June [-]nd..."

Shito was startled, then calmed down, sat by the stream, fiddled with the running water with the toe of his shoe.

"Thank you Immortal?"

"It's nothing." He sighed softly, rubbed the center of his brows carefully, and pushed away the depression in his heart little by little, "He didn't make a mistake, so don't mention it again."

The master nodded blankly.

"Go on with your work. I will take care of you for Xue Lingjing in the future." Shitou flicked his sleeves, opened the fan with a "shua", and paced away while shaking, the low and light breath was blown away by the wind as soon as it exited "I'm so confused... Even I think you're still alive..."