At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

Ye Yuan watched Dan Yangzi leave, and the reluctance in his heart slowly dissipated.

It seems that practitioners in this world don't really like being in the world.

Whether it's lame Daoist or Dan Yangzi, they all admire Ye Yuan's act of "understanding the world of mortals", but if they want to do it for a long time, I'm afraid none of them will be able to stay.

Ye Yuan felt that they practiced in the mountains ~ they could endure the loneliness.

But in their view, the kind of Ye Yuan who stays in the world is the real loneliness.

Ye Yuan didn't feel this way before, but as he practiced for a long time, he also faintly felt this way.

Actually is not suddenly tired of the world, or that the Magic power is advanced, and I feel that I am superior...but to stay in one place for a long time, which is not in line with his wishes.

After all, one of the big reasons why he dreamed of cultivating at first was to feel the true charm of this eccentric Lu Li world.

Staying in this part of Xiaoning County, the scenery you can see is really limited.

"Lu Daochang is gone, the old Taoist is gone, maybe it won't be long, I have to go out for a walk."

Ye Yuan sighed softly, obviously very still and thinking about moving.

But I'm not in a hurry, at least it's the New Year's Eve, and it's not too late to leave when the Sophora japonica flowers bloom.

"Okay, let's start today's homework."

Ye Yuan turned around and saw the two little ghosts who were secretly longing for him at a glance, so he put on a serious face and waved at them.

Teaching these two little guys is getting easier and easier.

The main reason is Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan's tutor is really good, far ahead of his peers, let alone compared with the little white fox.

Therefore, Ye Yuan basically plays a supervisory role. The general teaching is actually done by Zhuang Yan. It is only when encountering some difficulties or Zhuang Yan's mistakes that Ye Yuan points out.

Now that the little white fox has a better foundation, he has started to read by himself. If he really doesn't understand, he will write it down, and either ask Ye Yuan or Zhuang Yan.

The breeze blows, and the leaves of the old locust tree rub against each other, making a pleasant rustling sound.

Under the tree, two little guys are reading a book attentively.

Ye Yuan, on the other hand, was sitting on a chair under a tree, holding "Qing Yu Miscellaneous Notes" and watching intently.

As Ye Yuan thought earlier, once this book is opened, it cannot be put down again.

It was getting late, and the little white fox went back to Qingping Mountain.

This time, when I passed by the fellow’s chicken coop, I didn’t even dare to drool.

"I really don't know where I offended Mr., why are you being so harsh on me today?

The little white fox muttered in his heart.

Ye Yuan, who was very tolerant of him in the past, focuses on "marking" him today.

After a little relaxation, Ye Yuan looked over, making him shudder.

The most hateful thing is that old pagoda tree, which has been ready to move, actually really wants to slap him...

How disrespectful!

Bai Ying shuttled through the night, and after a while, the little white fox returned to Qingping Mountain.

Today's Qingping Mountain is really different.

Not to mention a little monster like him, even beasts without sanity instinctively gather at Qingping Mountain.

The spiritual Qi here is rich, far superior to other places. If there is a lucky beast, eating the Spiritual Roots emerging from the cracks in the ground may directly lead to spiritual wisdom and step into the ranks of spirits .

In a few days, there is no shortage of such situations.

But this has nothing to do with the demons in Chenxiang Valley, and they didn't have the great ideal of recruiting little demons and becoming a king of the mountain.

On the contrary, it is more low-key than before, and it is easy to leave Chenxiang Valley.

The little white fox arrived at the mouth of the valley, and according to Bai Su's teaching, it lightly crossed the formation arranged by the lame Daoist and entered the valley.

"That kind Taoist priest really helped a lot. Without the protection of this formation, everyone would really feel insecure."

As soon as he entered the Valley of Incense, a strong Spiritual Qi gushed towards the little white arc.

He stood up, raised his nose, and sucked in forcefully, like a long whale absorbing water, absorbing the gushing Spiritual Qi, and then he shivered, feeling comfortable all over.

Staying in Chenxiang Valley is really a kind of enjoyment, just like soaking in the Spiritual Qi hot spring.

The little white fox took a step forward, entered the depths of the valley, and then saw all the demons refining Qi there.

They worked harder than the little white foxes, so the number of Spiritual Qi in Breathing Exercises was also extremely high.

Especially for Baisu, every time I breathe, there is a big wave of Spiritual Qi.

If it were done in the past, this is absolutely unimaginable.

Spiritual Qi is thin on Qingping Mountain, where can it withstand such a disaster?

But now, just one Chenxiang Valley is more than enough to support the cultivation of all the monsters.

"Aunt Bai, I'm back."

The little white fox said loudly.

In fact, all the demons knew that he was coming, and they were already in the process of finishing their cultivation.

Bai Su opened his long and narrow eyes.

"What did sir teach today?"

The little white fox took a small cloth bag from his neck, rummaged through it, and said.

"You don't have to worry about this. Today, my husband gave me five Jade Slips, saying it's for our practice method?"

Hearing this, all the monsters got up immediately.

"Is there finally a practice method?"

"Why five?"

"What exactly do you say, sir?"

The group of monsters showed eagerness on their faces.

These days they are happy and anxious.

The happiness is that the Spirit Power in Chenxiang Valley is too abundant, which makes them extremely satisfied, but the anxiety lies in that without practice methods, they can only rely on instinctual breathing exercises, and the amount of spiritual Qi absorbed is really limited.

This feeling is like facing a golden mountain, but digging without tools.

"The master said that these five cultivation methods are all tailor-made for us, and we can practice them ourselves. It is best not to spread them to outsiders. Actually, it is not that we are reluctant, but that other races have learned our methods, which may not be useful. "

The little white fox handed five Jade Slips to the demons, with marks on them, so they can't be mistaken.

"Tailor-made?"

All the monsters looked at each other in blank dismay, almost unable to believe their ears.

But the next moment, when their consciousness was immersed in Jade Slip, they immediately fell into madness.

"It turned out to be a practice method tailored for us!"

"Just reading it makes me feel like the Spirit Power is boiling inside of me."

"It's unbelievable that this practice method can be practiced to Transcend Tribulation!"

The group of monsters sighed again and again, and their ecstasy was beyond words.

In contrast, Bai Su was the calmest. After watching the own practice method, she was more moved.

"No wonder it took so long for Master to give me the practice method. It turned out that he spent so much time and thought to tailor it for us..."

After saying these words, the ecstasy of all the monsters faded away, and what came up randomly was a strong sense of sadness.

"How can I wait for such a great love from my husband?"

The group of monsters faced Xiaoning County and bowed deeply.

This naturally also includes leukin.

She not only bowed, but also said something in a low voice.

"Thank you, Master."

In Xiaoning County.

Ye Yuan, who was still lying on the chair and watching "Miscellaneous Notes of Qing Yu" by the moonlight, seemed to feel something, and Bai Su's prostration appeared in the bronze tripod, and it disappeared in a flash.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to read the book.

The mood of the group of monsters gradually calmed down.

But the deep emotion brewed just now did not disappear, but was deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

They don't need anyone's urging, they will risk their lives to practice, only in this way can they live up to the love they have received.

Among the monsters present, only the little white fox did not have such awareness. Seeing the silence of the elders, he scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"It's not the first time that Mr. has given us good things. As for crying and laughing? You are all so old, and I am not as strong as Hu Qianli... By the way, I also saw an old senior today, The gentleman said he was his fellow daoist, and because I asked for good, the old senior gave me a jade pendant.

The little white fox showed off the benefits he had received.

The mother fox hurried over.

"What jade pendant? Show me."

The little white fox pointed to his chest.

The mother fox turned around and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see why.

"The gift given by Mr.'s fellow daoist must be extraordinary, you should wear it well."

Bai Su gave an order, and after the little white fox nodded in response, he asked again.

"What does Mr. Daoist look like? Do you know his name.

"Sir asked you to bring back the Cultivation Technique, did you explain to us?"

"Forget it, tell me everything that happened today, in every detail."

The little white fox recalled for a moment, and then began to narrate.

The group of demons were not bored at all, and listened with relish.

After the little white fox finished speaking, they all showed thoughtful expressions.

"Danyangzi? Why does this name sound familiar?"

The golden monkey scratched its chin, and seemed to have some impressions.

"Hey, I remembered. In the early years, when Linghe was still there, he went out to inquire about it. He said that the only practice section near us was Danxia Mountain. One of the three immortals of Danxia Mountain seemed to be Danyangzi!"

The thrush screamed.

"Isn't the senior who set up the formation for us also from Danxia Mountain?"

All the demons showed horror, it turned out that this one turned out to be an immortal from Danxia Mountain.

Also be a fellow daoist for each of you.

"Danxia Mountain......"

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Bai Su took it down deeply and said.

"Mister's kindness is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. I'm afraid I won't be able to repay it even if I risk my life. I can only say that if the master is useful to get us, even if we go to die, we will not have any intention of shrinking back." .”

"But this Danxia Mountain is different. The reason why he has helped me many times is actually because of his face."

"How can I let my husband owe you favors? Everyone, please practice hard. If there is an opportunity in the future, you must return these favors to Danxia Mountain!"

After hearing the words, all the monsters nodded one after another, showing some confidence in their eyes.

If someone saw this scene, they might think it was funny. How dare you, a group of incompetent little monsters, say that you want to return Danxia Mountain's favor? You deserve it too?

But the demons no longer have the slightest sense of inferiority in their hearts.

They already have an excellent practice place, the most suitable practice method for own, and the opportunities bestowed by Ye Yuan several times, why can't they become successful?

One day, the names of the monsters in Qingping Mountain will resound throughout the practice world.

Not for anything else, just to not embarrass Mr. Ye.

As soon as this thought came to this point, all the monsters burst out with arrogance, and the meaning in their chests was even more comfortable than ever before.

But Bai Su, seeing the little white fox retracting its paws and quietly retreating towards the house with a guilty look, suddenly frowned.

"Hu Qianli, are you hiding something?"

The little white fox shuddered, eyes dodging.

The fox father was furious, and he picked up a stick to clean up the house.

"Do you dare to conceal Mr. Ye's orders?"

The little white fox trembled, quickly covered its ears, and said timidly.

"Okay, let me say...Mr. Ye has one more sentence to bring to Aunt Bai.

Bai Su's heart froze, and he quickly revealed a serious expression.

"Say it!"

The little white fox looked puzzled.

"Mr. Ye said, let Aunt Bai supervise me and sharpen my temper.

Um?

All the demons looked at Bai Su in unison, and then looked at the little white fox in unison.

"Did you offend Mr.?"

The little white fox's eyes are full of grievances.

"I really don't have one."

Father Fox and Mother Fox sneered.

"If you didn't, why would Mr. Ye suddenly want to urge you? You must be doing something wrong!"

The two looked at each other, grabbed the little white fox and went back, the screams gradually faded away.

Only Bai Su seemed to have guessed something, thoughtful.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

As the end of the year approaches, the warmth gradually dissipates, and the chill surges in.

People invariably added an extra piece of clothing.

And among the dealers, a long and comfortable voice sounded, it was Zhuang Mochen.

He stretched himself, got up from the bed, and saw the sun hanging above his head at a glance.

"How long have I been drunk?"

He still remembers getting drunk.

"Father, you have been drunk for three full days!"

Zhuang Yan heard the movement and came over.

"What? Three days?"

Zhuang Mochen subconsciously didn't believe it, but instinctively told him that he really seemed to have slept for a long time.

"I really slept for three days. Mr. Ye came to see you yesterday and said that you are fine, but you are too tired. Let you rest well. When you wake up, your body will be much better."

"Mr. Ye said so?"

Zhuang Mochen was a little messy, but this seemed to be the only possibility, because he felt that he was really healthy.

Full of energy, clear ears and eyesight, legs and feet are full of strength, as if twenty years younger.

"Well, that's what Mr. Ye said... By the way, the old priest who drank with you that day left the next day. Before he left, he left a Medicine Pill and said he wanted me to hand it over to him. Give it to Dad, saying it was a gift from a drinking friend."

Zhuang Yan took out the panacea left by Dan Yangzi and handed it over.

"The old Taoist priest has already left, it's really rude, and he is so drunk."

Zhuang Mochen said a little ashamedly, but he didn't care about the elixir, he glanced casually and said.

"The old Taoist priest's intentions are good, but this thing is unnecessary. Those medicine pills refined by alchemists are not good things...

He was instinctive and even a little disgusted. Throughout the ages, he didn't know how many kings were harmed by the alchemist's "magic pill". Today's Emperor Qian is an example.

But when Zhuang Yan saw his nonchalant appearance, he was a little anxious, grabbed his arm and said seriously.

"Father, the panacea that the old Taoist priest gave you is not the same, please take it well and don't take it seriously!"

Zhuang Mochen was startled, this was the first time Zhuang Yan spoke to him in such a formal tone, he subconsciously grabbed the medicine bottle and said.

"Okay, Tu remembered the newspaper."