After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

Before dawn the next day, Shen Muzhe was awakened by Jiang Henting's knock on the door.

The morning mist curls up in the mountains, and the smoke is dense.The requirements for the morning class in Laijun Mountain are not strict, so at this time, the mountains are mostly silent.Shen Muzhe has never woken up so early since he came to this world, and he has always had the habit of staying up late, last night he talked to the system for a long time and went to bed late.

He stared at Jiang Henting with his hazy eyes, but his reason still hadn't come back: "Brother, what's the matter?" After speaking, he yawned and fainted with tears in his eyes.

"We should go down the mountain."

Shen Muzhe regained his memory in the haze, and immediately exploded.

"So early?! What time is it?" Shen Muzhe was 12 terribly unhappy, but after thinking about it, he went down the mountain to find his thighs, so it's better to get rid of the fear of being dominated by the devil as soon as possible. .After all, the elder brother will be dazed and blackened when he returns to the mountain.He doesn't want to die.

Looking at his reaction, Jiang Henting suddenly felt that because of Ya Xiaoshang's incident, this junior had somehow become popular, not so rigid, and seemed much cuter.

The instinct to survive made Shen Muzhe prepare properly, carrying a small burden on his back, obediently followed Master Zichuan down the mountain in the dark.

"Gulu." A strange voice was mixed into the sound of the three of them rushing on their way.

Shen Muzhe rubbed his stomach, didn't even have food, couldn't help asking the system if he could open a golden finger to deliver some food, the system ruthlessly rejected him again.Shen Muzhe collapsed, besides kidnapping me, what use is there for you?

A white steamed bun suddenly appeared in front of him, Shen Muzhe tilted his head in dejection, and saw Jiang Henting who was handing him the steamed bun.

"Eat."

Shen Muzhe was moved for a while, and just about to reach out to pick it up, there was a rustling in the grass.

The three of them solemnly looked at the direction where the sound came from.

After a long time, a man suddenly emerged from the grass, with exquisite features, fair face, a three-pointed smile on his handsome face, and half a dog's tail grass in his hair. He was holding a sword, He rushed to Master Zichuan with a longing face: "Master, come out of the mountain and pick me up."

After seeing that it was Liu Wuhuai, the third apprentice of Lingyangzi's sect, Master Zichuan shook his head helplessly: "When the time is right, your master will take you down the mountain to practice."

"Come on." Wu Huai snorted nonchalantly, "I've grown up so much, I've never seen my master go out of the mountains. Look at his fat man, he must not even bother to go down the mountain, so he gained a lot of fat."

Shen Muzhe was startled, and couldn't help but look at him twice more.This kid can do it, Lingyang Zi actually didn't drive such an outspoken apprentice out of the teacher's school, it seems that he has a pretty good temper.

Waiting for Master Zichuan to refuse, Wu Huai rushed over, snatched the steamed bun from Jiang Henting's hand, took a bite unceremoniously, and commented: "I'm hungry, brother Jiang is still considerate, thank you brother. "

Shen Muzhe: ...

my breakfast.

"Go back after eating." Jiang Henting took out a steamed bun from nowhere, handed it to Shen Muzhe, and drove people away for the master in a leisurely tone: "Foreign objects are rampant at the foot of the mountain. If you encounter a tricky monster that hurts you, uncle It’s not easy for us to explain.”

Wu Huai didn't appreciate it at all, and hugged Zhenren Zichuan's thigh to play a rogue: "I won't leave if I don't leave, and I won't leave if you drive me away. I just want to go down the mountain. Besides, the mountain is not safe. Senior brother is an example." He shook Head, an expression of what you can do to me.

Immortal Zichuan raised his hand, Wu Huai thought he was going to hit him, so he stretched his neck to hide, Immortal Zichuan sighed, and took off the dog's tail grass on his head: "You can go if you want to, but just go down the mountain, you Don't mess around like you did in this mountain, you have to listen to me in everything."

Wu Huai naturally agreed: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely not make trouble for you."

Shen Muzhe thought it was strange that he had listened.

But he didn't care whether Wu Huai listened or not, he only knew that the plot had changed again!Not only him, even Liu Wuhuai went down the mountain together!Once the plot changes, he has the hope of surviving!Shen Muzhe couldn't help firing two small salutes in his heart.It exploded so that he grinned.

Unexpectedly, Wu Huai grabbed his shoulders and stuffed a sword in his arms. He leaned over and said with a smile, "Junior brother, your sword control skills are better than mine, why don't you take me flying with your sword control?"

Shen Muzhe:? ? ?

The system is quite dedicated, this point unexpectedly appeared, and I answered it online for him [The original owner's sword control skills have been perfected, you don't have to be afraid, according to the memory of this body, you can inherit all the skills]

Shen Muzhe was inexperienced, so he wanted to shirk it by saying that going down the mountain to practice down-to-earth would not be good, but he saw that Master Zichuan had already brought Jiang Henting up with his sword, and was waiting for him leisurely in mid-air.

……

Shen Muzhe could only bite the bullet.

Inheritance, he knew what the original owner would know. While hypnotizing himself, he thought about how to drive Yujian's flight. His mind was inexplicably shaken, as if there was a buzzing sound when a string swayed, and he subconsciously spit out With a few words of terminology, the sword clang swayed in mid-air.

Shen Muzhe: Awesome.

Yu Jian's speed was faster than Shen Muzhe thought, and when the morning light was twilight, they had already arrived at Fanglin County, a hundred miles away.

Wuhuai is very novel about everything under the mountain. After all, after he is sensible, he is full of curiosity about everything new and interesting in the world, except for the brothers and sisters of Laijunshan, and the Taoist boy of Laijunshan.

At this point the morning market has already started to do business, and Wu Huai was running around, obviously throwing his promise to Master Zichuan to the wind, Jiang Henting turned around and looked at the master: "Master, shall I call him back?"

Master Zichuan waved his hand, unexpectedly accepting: "Let him go, don't rush for a while."

Jiang Henting was eight years old when Wu Huai came to Beijing. He remembered that there was a lot of snow on the mountain that year. , I went to the front mountain to roll the snowball, and the snowball stopped halfway.Standing in front of Xueqiu was a woman, covered in white, almost blending with the world, but Jiang Henting stopped. He raised his head, and what he saw was a smiling face without makeup, but enough to catch people's hearts. Pure, with a bit of imperceptible sadness, the woman is holding a tightly wrapped little rice dumpling, the little rice dumpling reveals a pair of black eyes, just as pure as that woman.

The woman leaned down and asked him, "What's your master's name?"

He answered truthfully.

The woman said again: "Then you take me to meet your master."

After that, Wu Huai stayed behind.Goodbye to that woman, it was the master and uncle who went down the mountain together and carried her up.Her plain white clothes were stained with blood, and the original color could no longer be seen clearly, but he knew that before that, it was as pure as snow.The master and uncle took her to the back mountain and took Wuhuai to see her for the last time.

Wu Huai worshiped under the teacher's uncle. The uncle has a good temper, but Wu Huai is like a wild horse that has run loose.But even the master who has always been strict is used to him.

Once let go, let go for so many years.

After a while, Wu Huai came back: "Master, have you brought any money?"

Master Zichuan smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

"I saw a sugar figurine up ahead, and I want to buy it for my younger brother to try."

Shen Muzhe, who was dragged away innocently:? ? ?

Don't rely on me if you want to eat, okay?

Everyone tacitly understood that Master Zichuan followed Wu Huai all the way through the streets and bought sugar figurines for each of the three of them. If he hadn't gone down the mountain with the belief of subduing demons and demons, Shen Muzhe would almost have thought that they were just Came to visit the morning market.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a few vendors who had set up their stalls nearby muttering.

"If you ask me, this Lin family is really evil. In the middle of the night, there are women crying, ouch, it's infiltrating."

"I've also heard that some people went to the Lin family to complain at first, but they all threw them out, saying that they were alarmist and fiddled with right and wrong."

"I don't know if I can't hear it or I can't hear it. This sound resounds every night, disturbing people's sleep."

"That's right, there are still people reporting to the officials, reporting that the Lin family abused lynching at night."

"What happened later? Did you find anything?"

"Hey, how can it be, the Lin family has a big business, maybe they have colluded with the government, you said that the money is in place, is there anything wrong with it?"

"Tsk tsk, thanks to the fact that I can't live with that piece."

"There are even more outrageous things."

Several peddlers got closer together, and their eyes radiated a burning soul of gossip.

"Didn't the Lin family just have a wedding a while ago? It is said that this uncle is a married man. It's nothing. It's just that strange things keep happening after they got married. Although no one heard the crying in that house after they got married, But when the Miss Lin family went out, either she got bumped, or the carriage went crazy and threw her, or she stumbled and fell into the water, even if she went out of the room at night, she would be unwell for several days... Mr. Lin went to find her Some people have fortune-telling, and they say that Miss Lin and his husband don't get along..."

"It is said that Ms. Lin likes this husband to death?"

"That's not it, it's all like this, and it's still like something, smashing the fortune-telling stalls, saying that the monsters are confusing the public, and saying that it's just a coincidence, so they let these bluffers take advantage of the loopholes."

Shen Muzhe couldn't help sighing: This Miss Lin has a really big heart.

Before he finished sighing, one of the vendors who was chatting with him raised his head and met Shen Muzhe's eyes.

Immortal Zichuan stepped forward and humbly asked for advice: "Then what strange things have happened to the Lin family recently."

The vendor scratched his head and thought for a long time: "For some reason, there have been no rumors recently. If the fairy wants to do business with the Lin family, it may not be so easy."

"Troubleshooting." Immortal Zichuan was about to take Shen Muzhe and the others away, when the vendor slapped his forehead and stood up, "Fanglin County has another strange thing."

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