Dusk, in the hospital.

After Liang Ping finished treating the last patient, he stood up and started packing his things to close the door.

In the past two years, his practice has reached the threshold, and his medical skills can be regarded as a medical master among mortals.

Therefore, when patients come to the medical clinic, Zhao Mu almost doesn't take any action anymore, and he is the one who sits in the hall for diagnosis and treatment.

Liang Ping was grateful to his master from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't met his master, how could he be where he is now? He might have died at the age of ten.

"Ping'er!"

Suddenly, the master's voice came from outside the hospital, and then he saw his master walking in from outside.

"Master, why did you come back from outside?"

Liang Ping was surprised.

He remembered that the master had been in the secret room today. When did he actually go out?

"Well, your master's wife has disintegrated and reorganized. I sent her away just now."

Zhao Mu said casually.

Regarding Xiao Jinyun's matter, he did not hide it from Liang Ping, and there was no need.

After all, this apprentice will follow him for many years, and there are some things that he cannot hide.

"Master Wife, has the disintegration finally been successful?"

Liang Ping was surprised and couldn't tell whether he was worried or happy.

Over the years, he has learned a lot about immortal cultivators, so he is naturally aware of the dangers of disintegration and re-cultivation.

If a suitable body cannot be found, and if the soul is captured by other immortal cultivators on the way, it will end badly.

Either his soul is gone, or he is turned into a puppet by others, it is difficult not to worry.

But on the other hand, disintegration and reconstruction mean a new beginning.

As long as the master wife can find a suitable physical body, she can start practicing again with better talents and achieve higher achievements in the future.

Thinking this way makes people happy.

Seeing the change in Liang Ping's expression, Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Okay, don't think so much. The two of us will protect your master wife next time. We need to clean up in the next few days and we are leaving Jinyue City."

"Can my disciple also come with me?" Liang Ping was surprised.

"Of course I want to go. You have just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and there are still many things to learn. From now on, I will just follow my teacher and practice with concentration. When you become a disciple, I can travel alone."

Zhao Mu pondered slightly as he spoke: "Also, while you are here for the past few days, you can say goodbye to your past neighbors and acquaintances in the city."

"There are no years to practice, but the life span of a mortal is only a few hundred years."

"After we leave, no one knows when we will come back. It may be decades, perhaps centuries, or even we may never set foot in Jinyue City again."

"By then, everyone you once knew will have turned into a pile of loess and will never be seen again, so if you have to say goodbye, just say goodbye, lest you lose your thoughts."

Liang Ping froze when he heard this, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

The feeling of leaving his hometown and never seeing his old friends again made him very uncomfortable.

Zhao Mu patted Liang Ping's shoulder and walked inside.

Liang Ping has already entered into spiritual practice. To a certain extent, he is already a person in a different world from ordinary people.

So he had to slowly adapt to the fact that his old friend had turned into bones when he looked back.

In the next few days, Zhao Mu remained at ease, while Liang Ping became busy.

One by one, he visited the neighbors who had taken good care of his family over the years, as well as the playmates he had grown up with.

He scattered his money and left it to those people. He only said that he was going to travel with his master and his return date was uncertain, but he didn't say much else.

After being busy like this for a few days, Liang Ping finally finished his business.

That night, everyone in Jinyue City had rested, and the streets were empty and quiet.

Liang Ping put all the things he needed to take away into his storage bracelet, and then said, "Master, we can go."

"Wait a little longer, we have to wait for someone else." Zhao Mu's voice came from inside.

Waiting for someone?

Liang Ping was stunned. He had never heard his master say that he had any acquaintances in Jinyue City.

But since the master said it, then of course there is.

So he walked to the table and sat down, waiting patiently.

After a while, there was a sudden noise outside.

"People are here?"

Liang Ping's expression changed and he looked at the door of the medical clinic, only to see a black dog walking in carelessly.

It turned out to be a wild dog!

Liang Ping shook his head and stood up to drive the wild dogs out. He also went outside to see if the master was waiting for anyone.

But speaking of it, this wild dog is quite special.

It's quite interesting that he walks like a carefree person, but he actually looks like a human being.

He smiled and was about to speak and drive the black dog out.

But suddenly, the master's voice came from the back room: "Ping'er, let's go."

Liang Ping turned around and saw Zhao Mu walking out of the back room.

He asked doubtfully: "Master, are you leaving now? The person you are waiting for has not arrived yet?"

"No, he's already here!"

Zhao Mu said as he passed by Liang Ping and walked out of the hospital.

coming?

Liang Ping was stunned and confused.

Suddenly he thought of something, lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at the black dog.

He saw the black dog grinning and smiled at him: "Yes, your master is talking about me. Let me introduce you, my name is Xiaotian, um... I should also be considered your uncle. I will be called uncle from now on."

"Master...Uncle Master?"

Liang Ping was stunned and screamed in disbelief.

"Well, my good nephew is pretty good, very polite, right?"

Black Dog Xiaotian chuckled.

Then he opened his mouth, and a big seal flew out and landed in Liang Ping's hand: "Take it, this is a meeting gift from my uncle, you're welcome."

After saying that, he ran out of the hospital in a hurry and caught up with Zhao Mu.

Liang Ping was dumbfounded, holding the big seal with a ghostly expression on his face.

He had entered cultivation and had heard that there were not only immortal cultivators but also monsters and spiritual beasts in the world.

But when a dog that could speak human language actually appeared in front of him, he was still so shocked that he didn't know what to say?

It turns out that the person the master was waiting for was actually a dog?

So there really are monsters in this world?

It turns out that I actually have a dog, Uncle Master?

Liang Ping smacked his lips, and suddenly felt that the next days of travel would be exciting, and he would see many wonderful things that he had never dared to imagine before.

This sudden expectation even overwhelms his reluctance to say goodbye to old friends these days.

"Cultivation of Taoism and longevity is cultivation of immortality. Fighting with magic and killing demons is cultivation of immortality. But traveling around the world and witnessing all kinds of wonders is not cultivation of immortality."

"It turns out that this is the cultivator of immortality. It's interesting, so interesting, hahahaha..."

At this moment, Liang Ping's depressed mood suddenly became clear, and his thoughts became clearer than ever before.

He laughed loudly: "Master, wait for me, apprentice!"

"Hurry up, little nephew, uncle will take you to drink!"

In the distance, the sound of a black dog roaring to the sky was heard.

"Okay, Uncle Master, I'm here!"

Liang Ping locked the door of the medical center and chased after him excitedly.

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