Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

The incident of Uncle Shi’s having a child left these juniors greatly shocked. These shocks, coupled with the little baby, helped reduce the sadness in the hearts of these children.

After digging a hole, burying the body, and erecting a tombstone, the sky was completely dark.

Ji Changze took such a group of young boys back to view the sky, he walked in the forefront, and a group of juniors behind him gathered together and muttered.

"Uncle Shi has children, why have we never heard of it?"

"Uncle Shi is so old, isn't it normal to have children?"

"But if he has children, why never heard him mention it."

"Yeah, it's not ancient anymore. I'm a monk, and I don't have contact with my previous relatives. I grew up and I never saw Uncle Shi mention his children. And since there are children, is Uncle Shi also? married?"

Ji Changze's ears are so good, although these little Taoist priests deliberately lowered their voices and sneaky like thieves, he still heard clearly.

I just pretended not to hear.

When they waited to start climbing, even if the children had to work every day before, they were still not as relaxed as when they were down the mountain. All of them closed their mouths and started to climb the mountain.

Ji Changze has aura in his body, and the natural aura calms down.

Seeing these disciples wheezing and gasping, he seemed to reprimand him casually: "Just climbing the mountain will make you tired, so how can you cultivate immortals in the future."

Speaking of cultivating immortals, the disciples were not tired, each of them stared like copper bells, looking eagerly at the foremost uncle master.

"Uncle Shi, does cultivation have something to do with physical strength?"

"natural."

"Cultivation of immortals is not just sitting cross-legged. When you first get started, you have to figure out your own threshold and break through difficulties. Some disciples from hundreds of years ago went to the snow-capped mountains to bury themselves in the snow in order to succeed in getting started. If this is not the case, why is our Tianhaiguan site specially selected here."

"Look, when you bury the snow in the future, you don't even have to go to the snow-capped mountains. You can bury it at your doorstep."

Ji Changze is serious nonsense, ah, no, how can this be nonsense? The cultivation method he is currently practicing is created by himself. How to cultivate to cultivate it is naturally left to him.

This technique is suitable for quick success. The advantage is that when Ji Changze needs it, he can quickly make people possess spiritual power. Most of the time, he uses it to save the field.

Naturally, there are disadvantages, because if you build up your spiritual power too quickly, you will have to suffer more than cultivating ordinary exercises. The more you endure hardship in the early stage of practice, the smoother your practice will be.

Ji Changze himself is familiar with this set of exercises, and naturally it will go smoothly. Taoist priests of Tianhaiguan have no experience in cultivating immortals for the first time, and it is inevitable to endure hardship.

So there is no such thing as making up, it is clearly his kindness to give this group of disciples an important point.

Ji Changze, who was moved by himself, sighed that he was as kind as ever, and started the pre-training practice content under the gradually stiff eyes of the disciples:

"You all know that we practiced martial arts in Tianhaiguan. This is also because we were sword repair hundreds of years ago. Do you know what sword repair does?"

A disciple replied weakly: "It's the flying sword?"

Ji Changze: "The flying sword is something all cultivators can do. The biggest difference between Jian Xiu and them is that Jian Xiu is famous for practicing swords to the extreme. Hundreds of years ago, Tian Hai Guan’s morning lesson was that all the disciples wield the sword. Thousand hits, with the fastest and most stable hand speed, finish in half an hour."

Disciples: "..."

One, a thousand times? ? ?

Half an hour...Is that an hour?

Swing a sword a thousand times an hour? How fast does it take to get this special?

"Uncle Shi... even if it is a wooden sword, is it too tired to swing the sword a thousand times an hour...?"

Ji Changze looked at the questioning disciple in surprise: "Who told you that I want you to swing a sword with a wooden sword a thousand times?"

call!

All the disciples were greatly relieved.

Just say it.

The disciples of cultivating immortals hundreds of years ago are definitely not the same as they are now. How could Uncle Shi endure to make them so hard?

Then they heard Ji Changze say: "What's the point of exercising the wooden sword lightly? What you want to wield is naturally a real sword."

Disciple 1: "..."

Disciple 2: "..."

remaining people:"……"

They almost wanted to be petrified on the spot, and they could only watch Uncle Shi's expression of "Isn't this a very common thing" after saying this, and complained about the content of the previous morning class:

"Now maybe I don't have any spiritual power anymore. It turns out to be just a morning class. Oh, it's a waste of time. With this time, it's better to sleep in the house."

Disciples: "..."

So is this why Uncle Master slept in the house during morning class?

It’s not because I’m too lazy and don’t want to go to morning class, but simply because the morning class is too simple, so I just don’t go there...

They felt that the lazy and unreliable Uncle Master in their hearts was crumbling and collapsed.

But...but... Although it's exhausting to think about swinging a sword a thousand times, but after thinking about it, they can cultivate immortals, and they can also jump up and down like a master uncle, and they can also fight Sword flying, it seems that this is not unbearable.

Ji Changze naturally didn't let down the expressions on the faces of the disciples that quickly became happy.

He sighed that the young man now is so full of optimism, while he rarely used a gentle tone to explain what Xiu Xian was going to do all the way.

"In the beginning, it was normal to train the body, endure hunger, starvation and freeze, and that's nothing. If you are frozen, your spiritual power can break through in one night."

"You have to memorize the mantras. Although these mantras are stinky and long, it is precisely because of this that they will not be confused."

"Besides, you have to learn a lot of tricks. The tricks taught in the Guanai can only be used by ordinary people. If you want to cultivate immortality, naturally you have to learn more. Fortunately, I remember those tricks. Go back to me. I will draw it and teach it to you. I will practice diligently for more than five hours a day. After three months, you will be able to learn about it."

Disciples: "..."

Five hours a day, isn’t that ten hours? ? ?

It takes an hour to swing a sword, and ten hours to practice moves...

"Uncle Shi... Isn't it eleven hours a day to study...??"

"how could be."

Ji Changze denied it happily, and after a group of disciples were relieved, they continued: "How can it be possible to study only eleven hours? You have to memorize mental formulas for at least two hours a day. You have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, maybe five a day. Hours, and also, you will go out to practice in the future. Outside you represent the image of Tianhaiguan, and you also need to practice your body. One hour a day is enough."

The disciples were already dumbfounded.

"Eleven hours plus two hours plus five hours plus one hour, I count, nineteen hours...Uncle Master, this day is only twenty-four hours, you always need one for washing and eating. Hours, then we can only sleep for two hours a day if we are full???? Will it not be a sudden death?"

"Of course not. Immortal cultivation is not only the benefit of flying with swords. As long as your spiritual power enters the body and learns to operate the sun at all times, you can still be energetic even if you sleep for two hours. You can even take one hour. Can you live a few hundred years without sleeping, how about it, whether you are happy or surprised?"

All disciples: "..."

They finally knew why Uncle Master wanted to say that cultivation takes hardships.

Twenty-four hours a day, only two hours are free activities, and sleep for these two hours. What kind of human suffering is this.

The thought of having to suffer such hardships, all those worrying about burying oneself in the snow, or starving, seemed nothing.

Is there anything in this world that can be more bitter than learning.

Ji Changze watched them turn from their original full of anticipation to full of frustration, and he laughed: "Seeing that you are happy, it's OK, today is the first day, so I won't study for now, and wait until tomorrow when I wake up. Before we officially start."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples' eyes lit up.

Although I know I still have to study the next day, I don't need to study today! !

This group of foolish children immediately regained their energy and got together and began to chat about the mess.

With such a group of energetic children, Ji Changze feels that he is a little better in spirit, of course he will not admit that his spirit will become so good or is it because these children will enter the sea of ​​learning in the future, and he will laugh Haha, look aside.

Hey, my mood is really good.

It was daytime when I went down the mountain, and when I went up the mountain, the sky was getting darker. It is inevitable that the speed will slow down a little bit. After everyone is standing on the bridge, the little Taoists who are muttering and muttering raised their eyes and saw the clouds in the distance. Someone sitting faintly sitting cross-legged on the peak remembered.

The host is still practicing on Yunfeng.

There are so many things under the mountain that they even forgot the host.

Du Suo noticed that they were back.

Cultivating immortals is really not a human job. At the beginning, he could barely stabilize his mind, and let his spiritual power follow his veins to his heart as taught by Uncle Master. Perhaps it was the reason why Uncle Master helped him start. Stunned to learn quickly.

After going back and forth for a few weeks, he discovered something very uncomfortable.

The sky slowly got dark, and the cold wind blew up.

This point used to be cold even in the house, not to mention that he was outside now, and he shivered from the cold after a while.

When he was cold and couldn't stand thinking that he was about to leave the teacher before he died before dying, Du Su was suddenly surprised to find that the spiritual energy in his body that did not move after being absorbed had actually started to move on its own.

One by one, like a live fish, swimming around in his body, bringing a wave of warmth.

Before Du Su had time to be happy that he was finally cold, he discovered something tragic.

Yes, his body is indeed not cold anymore.

But the body was not cold, and the outside wind was still blowing on him. After a while, his whole body became stiff, commonly known as: freezing.

He was still excited when he heard the chirping voices of the little Taoist priests. Doesn't it mean that the uncle master is also back when the juniors are back? He can finally go down.

As a result, I heard the little Taoist priests shouting at him.

"Uncle!"

"Master!!"

"Master, we are back, come down!"

Du Su: "..."

Please take a look at him, so high and so far, he is not an uncle, how could he come down as soon as he speaks.

The little Taoist priests didn't get a response, they raised their toes in surprise and tried to look here, very excited to exchange experiences.

"Master doesn't move, is it already getting better?"

"Master's hair has all turned white. Can cultivating immortals make my hair white? Look good, immortal, Master is worthy of being a master, but you can cultivate white hair in just one afternoon."

The image of Watanabe in their hearts has always been very tall, and coupled with the experience of cultivating immortals mentioned by Nagasawa Yamashita before, in the eyes of these young disciples, the blown trembling, pale hair and eyebrows are all frosty. It is obvious that Watanabe Has begun to practice successfully.

Du Su: "..."

What white hair, what's so special is that his head is covered with frost blown by the cold wind.

It's not that he doesn't want to move when he doesn't move, it's because his body is frozen and can't move.

I watched and listened to this group of little Taoist priests. You said nothing to him. Someone ran to ask Master Uncle: "Uncle Master, is Master comfortable in cultivating and don't want to come down?"

Ji Changze had good eyesight, and he knew what kind of predicament Du Su was facing after a few glances. He felt the spiritual power that was gradually growing in the opponent.

Oh, it's not bad.

It seemed that if Du was given a little more time, he could barely get started.

Therefore, the elder of Tianhaiguan, who was in a clean robes, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Dushu in the distance, and sighed with recollection: "He is doing well in practice. If this is the case, I won't pick him up."

Du Suo: ... don't have to play so big.

Ji Changze was very friendly to the next generation of popular science (made up): "Hundreds of years ago, the disciples of Tianhaiguan were sent to Yunfeng for their practice. The disciples who practiced will naturally come down from Yunfeng. I think Du was shocked. He also has a bit of talent, so he should follow this rule if he doesn't."

Yuanheng asked curiously: "Uncle Master, a disciple who has achieved results in his practice comes down from above, what if there is no result? Will he not come down?"

Ji Changze "remembered" for a few seconds.

"I don't remember this. Since I can be sent to Yunfeng, there should be results. After all, if there is no result, the disciples who are sent will not be able to get off."

Du Su: "..."

What does it mean to not come down.

Uncle Master, speak more clearly.

He wanted to open his eyes and quickly say something, but it was incredibly warm inside, but his body was so stiff and he couldn't move at all. He could only listen to the sounds of a group of disciples who suddenly realized it.

"That's the case, then we just have to wait for the uncle to come down."

"Senior brother has always been talented in martial arts, and I believe he will be able to get off Yunfeng soon."

Du Su: "..."

No, wait, did you just abandon me like that?

Can the special martial arts and immortal cultivation be the same concept?

How can the Taoists hundreds of years ago be the same as the Taoists now?

The youngest Yuanqing raised a naive question: "Uncle Master, but what if Master is hungry on it?"

Before I was so surprised, I heard Ji Changze reply: "It's fine, you can’t die if you starve for a few days. So, if you don’t see your master suffer, I will build a bridge over there in a while. Who of you wants to give him food? Yes, just send it over."

Du Su was relaxed when he heard it, but the uncle was not so cruel. If he really built a bridge, his junior, disciples, and nephew would definitely bring him food.

It's just that, now that there is no tools, how do you want to build a bridge?

After all, he is a cultivator, is it a wave of his hand, and then build a bridge out of thin air?

Ji Changze really did not live up to his expectations, and really waved his hand.

They dismantled the bridge they had just stepped on and installed it on Yunfeng and the hall by force.

Disciples: "?"

Du Su: "..."

They never expected that the bridge Ji Changze said was to demolish the east bridge to make up the west bridge.

"This bridge is demolished, how do we go down the mountain in the future?"

Is it because the uncle Shizu pushes up the bridge every time he goes down the mountain?

Ji Changze was full of seriousness: "In the future, going down the mountain will naturally fly directly with the sword, and this bridge will not be used."

"Okay, the bridge has been installed. If anyone wants to send food to Duluo, just go. If he is willing to eat, I will not stop him."

When Du Su heard this, he couldn't help crying with joy.

He is willing, he is a hundred willing!

Even if the uncle did not say anything to make him come down, he didn't dare to come down, but it's okay to eat something to warm up his body.

Wu Wu Wu Master still loves him heartily, knowing that the younger generations underneath also respect him, and will surely bring him food and drink.

However, the younger generations thought of something else in their minds after hearing Ji Changze's words.

That's right.

Cultivation is meant to endure hardships, so the master is dedicated to practicing, and he definitely doesn't want to eat or drink, but only wants to endure hardships to make the cultivation even better.

Master is so motivated, how can they, as juniors, hold back?

The second junior underneath was the first to stand up: "Brother, don't worry, I will never hold you back. I am sure that I won't give you a single melon seed."

Dusu, who was looking forward to his apprentices and apprentices giving him food: "???"

His apprentice also said loudly: "Master, me too, I will definitely not give it to you."

Another apprentice agreed: "I won't send it either. Master, don't worry, the disciple is not so ignorant."

"Anyway, I'm just hungry for a few days, I believe Master can survive it."

Anyway...just...hungry for a few days...just?

Du Su: "..."

Adversary! ! !

People clerk? ?

Is this answer something that people can say?

The remaining disciples are now afraid to question it.

However, it did not.

The disciples not only didn't question, but the rushing scramble, who actually agreed very much, expressed the idea that they would never come to Du Susong even if they lost food.

Du Su: "..."

It's just the next mountain, and he's going to starve to death.

He was grief and anger in his heart, and he was helpless and speechless, so he could only use these grief and anger to continue to circulate his body and spirit.

Not to mention, with such grief and anger, the turnover of spiritual power has been faster.

Seeing that the aura of spiritual energy on Du Su's body was not a little bit more vigorous, Ji Changze contentedly ordered all the disciples to go to sleep.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to put the baby girl in the room of the second younger brother Duluo to take care of him. Buy one get one free for him. Otherwise, he would really let these little Taoist priests who have never cared for a child in his entire life take care of it. This baby girl can cry all night.

Everyone was gone, and only Du Suo was left on Yunfeng.

He was so bitter that he could only continue to run the spiritual power in his body.

It seems that if you don't practice, you will be unable to get down. It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. He will still work hard to practice on his own.

When it was dark, the disciples all woke up by relying on their biological clocks.

The poor second brother gently slapped hot water to soak the baby girl's milk powder, waited until the milk powder was soaked, and fed her gently, then changed the diaper, patted the milk and hiccups, all these activities were for a little sound. Don't send it out.

The reason is naturally the uncle who is sleeping comfortably in his bed.

Uncle Master said last night that he would accompany him to take care of the child, but he slept fragrantly all night, but he was woken up by the child for a while and he could only get up and coax him, and only found that he was on the bed when the child wanted to go back to sleep The position was occupied by the uncle, and only a little bit was left for him.

This night he slept with sore waist and back pain, and his dark circles hung under his eyes, holding the baby and yawning constantly.

When I was muttering in my heart how the life could be so hard, the second junior brother who went out and out to fetch water, boil water and pour water, was putting the child to sleep. While standing in the yard stretching, one junior was just right. When he walked into the yard, he was immediately surprised when he saw him.

"Second brother, why do you wear so little, aren't you cold?"

He was dumbfounded for a second without responding: "What? How could it be cold, so warm..."

As soon as he lowered his head, he was stunned when he saw that he was actually wearing a single coat, and he didn't even wear a thick Taoist robe outside.

Look at the snow in the yard again, and the snowflakes falling from the sky. If this had been the case before, his whole body had been frozen and stiff, why didn't he feel cold at all when his body was warm now?

And the warmest place in the body seems to be...

He tentatively moved his body, and was shocked to discover that something was actually running inside his body.

Isn't this, this is the spiritual power that Master Shu said? ?

He actually cultivated spiritual power? ?

Although Uncle Master had penetrated all the spiritual power of guidance into all the disciples last night, he said that he would wait until the next day to teach them.

If he hasn't learned this yet, he will do it?

The Second Junior Brother who was hit by this huge surprise was happy for a while and didn't know what to say: "I, I seem to have spiritual power, I will ask Master Uncle to go."

Regardless of Ji Changze’s scent of sleep, he didn’t miss the movement outside at all. Waiting for this second teacher nephew to enter the house, and not waiting for the other person to ask questions, he said directly: "Yes, that’s right, you have practiced spiritual power by yourself. , Okay, go out to see if Du Su is down, if he gets down, let him take you to swing the sword a thousand times, first use the wooden sword."

The Second Junior Brother was excited to go to heaven, the dark circles under his eyes didn't feel big anymore, and he hopped out.

Ji Changze put the quilt on his face and went to sleep.

Over there, Du Suo had come down.

He suffered from the severe cold last night. Although he said he had spiritual power in his body, he didn't feel how cold, but the feeling of being frozen while feeling warm is really amazing. Plus one day and one night, he didn’t eat anything. Hungry grunts.

At first, Du Suan was also expecting that there would be disciples who didn't want him to endure hardships to give him food, but he waited from the dark night until dawn and didn't wait for anything.

The snow stopped, and when the sun was shining on him, he suddenly became loose, as if something had been crushed by him.

The frozen state of the body gradually softened, this time it was no longer only the inside of the body that was warm, and the outside gradually returned to the normal temperature.

Du Su was surprised to find that he seemed not afraid of the cold anymore.

Moreover, the aura doesn't need him to specialize in operation, but he just wanders in his body like this.

He stood up slowly and felt the strength in his body.

The body has become light and fluttering. Is this the realm of comprehension in the legend?

Du Su was full of excitement and joy, slowly descending Yunfeng, and when he walked to the front of the hall, many disciples were already waiting there.

"Master!"

"Brother!"

"Has the elder brother stepped into practice?"

"I knew that Master could do it."

Surrounded by so many people enthusiastically, Du Su suddenly forgot the grief and anger of waiting for people to come but no one came last night, and laughed and told them how he felt.

A disciple sighed: "Sure enough, Uncle Master was right. Only when the brother has suffered, can he enter the practice."

Du was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked. When he realized that cultivating immortals needs bitterness first and sweetness later, and the harder he takes, the easier he can practice, then he suddenly understood why no one came to give him food yesterday.

That's it! !

He actually misunderstood Master Uncle and the remaining disciples.

They clearly expected him to do so.

Thinking of the deep feelings I felt last night, the feelings of ice and fire, the sadness of a night of hungry, at this moment when my practice has progressed, these all turned into sighs.

Can't complain that no one has cultivated immortals for hundreds of years.

You still have to suffer a lot before you can embark on Xiuxian Road.

When he came back from washing, he watched that the disciples around him were all wearing heavy Dao robes. Only he was not afraid of the cold, so he only wore the summer Dao robes. The crowd of disciples who were inevitably bloated were very chic.

In my heart, there is a lot of pain and contentment.

All the hardship I had last night was a good deal.

He was relieved in his heart, raised his eyes, and saw that the second younger brother was also wearing a single shirt and yawning. Although there were two big dark circles on his face, his face was really ruddy, and it didn't seem to be cold at all. .

Du Su: "..."

He asked: "Junior Brother, you have also stepped into practice? Did you also... last night?"

The second brother was too sleepy, and excitedly and tiredly said to his brother: "Yes, brother, have you stepped into practice? It turns out that it's so cool to step into practice, in such a cold day, I wear so little, but I am very tired. It's warm."

Du Su nodded in agreement, and asked the second younger brother:

"What did you do last night?"

Poor see, maybe it was freezing all night, look at these two big dark circles.

The second junior brother replied subconsciously: "I was watching my child last night."

Du Shu was opening his mouth: "You have also suffered, and you have worked hard, but the hardship has been exhausted... to see a child???"

Under his embarrassed face, the second junior brother yawned and nodded: "No, it's the child who came back from the foot of the mountain yesterday. Master uncle gave me care. The child cried several times last night, and I got up and tossed. I only slept for three or four hours in one night, and I still haven't slept well."

Dusu, who didn't sleep all night: "..."

"And the milk doll is hungry fast. I drank the milk twice last night. I boiled water and made her milk powder. I was tossing to death. Finally, I was hungry. I left the kitchen. It’s too far away. I’m afraid that when I go to the kitchen to find something to eat, the child will wake up and cry, so he just eats some biscuits and bread to cushion his stomach, eh, it’s tossing me to death."

I was so hungry all night that I took a mouthful of Dushu who hadn't eaten the northwest wind: "..."

After finishing complaining, the second brother Barabala looked at the strange-faced brother, and asked strangely: "Brother, your face is not pretty."

Du Su: "...It's nothing, it's just a bit hungry."

He suddenly realized it again.

How bitter life is, Master Uncle must be making him feel the pain in his heart.

The Second Junior Brother listened to him talking to himself, and approached curiously: "No, Brother, Senior Uncle only said that you should take us to swing the sword a thousand times, but he didn't say what pain he felt, but I think I would swing the sword a thousand times It's also quite bitter."

Du Su: "..."

Can you find a reason to comfort yourself?

He was able to stand out among a group of disciples and be selected as the host. Naturally, he relied not only on excellent martial arts, but also on his honest and tolerant character. After he made a tear of sympathy for himself last night, he quickly cleaned up. In a good mood, he led the disciples and started to swing their swords.

Not to mention, although these disciples are young, they have not been spoiled since they were young.

They originally had the spiritual power given by Ji Changze last night in their bodies. With this spiritual power supporting them, naturally they wouldn't really have a physical problem.

But the speed is definitely not fast.

After swinging the sword a thousand times, Ji Changze finally woke up, and then he recites the mantra mental method, and finished his recitation of the mantra mental method combined moves.

Those who practice will go to chop trees to make wooden people for training.

Ji Changze was not joking for them to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Xiuxian originally needed to cultivate his sentiment, not to mention that sword repair was too lethal, and he still had to have a second skill.

Think about it, a group of Taoists carrying piano, chess, calligraphy and the like as weapons, it's so shameless.

Of course, before that, they still have to learn.

The **** nightmare of Tianhaiguan disciple soon came.

They don't need to bury themselves in the snow, and they don't need to go hungry and study for a few days. Naturally, it is as if the whole person is soaked in huanglian.

Except for the dumbfounded.

As the host, he not only feels bitter about studying, but also a little bit of fun. He doesn't want two hours of free activities a day. He is obsessed with studying all the time and cannot extricate himself from it.

Fortunately, Ji Changze had sent him to Yunfeng to start a path of cultivation, otherwise he really expected him to feel the suffering of life by studying, and I was afraid that he would not be able to learn until he was 70, 80, and 80 years old.

From the very beginning, Ji Changze knew the attributes of Dushuo. This young, light but energetic disciple was simply a shepherd dog of the new era.

He didn't need to say anything every day, the Shepherd Dog Dushu himself first previewed his homework and then conscientiously supervised the remaining disciples to study.

Sometimes he can even find out the points that need tutoring by the following disciples from the homework of the day, and start a meeting with excitement for tutoring.

Within five days, all the disciples successfully embarked on the path of cultivation.

He sighed and learned like the walking dead every day.

Fortunately, there are still two hours of free time a day. If you can’t learn it, you will commit sins. The Shepherd Dog will naturally work overtime and study if you can’t learn. Anyway, everyone is now practicing immortality and doesn’t sleep. No one can die.

The little lambs being pastured: "..."

Is this the reason why they can only be ordinary disciples and the master/uncle can be the host?

Ji Changze didn't have to worry a lot when he was in shock. He cut down the tree himself and made a stroller. He pushed the rescued baby girl around every day, and the leftovers were made as a whistle for each of these disciples.

"If you are in danger, you will blow the whistle. I put my spiritual power in it and can form a protective cover to protect you. Although it can only last for a while, it will save your life."

The protective cover is another new term.

The disciples who just broke free from the sea of ​​study excitedly touched the wooden whistle they wore on their necks and kept watching: "Uncle Master, this whistle is really delicate."

"I seem to have seen the same in Uncle Shizu's house. I thought you bought it by Uncle Shi. It turned out that you made it yourself. It's Uncle Shi, eh? Can this be called a magical tool?"

This group of children were like this. They cried and cried before. Once they finished learning, they became silly and happy again. Ji Changze looked at them with such excitement and said.

"It can be regarded as a magic weapon, remember, don't take it off at any time, when you go down the mountain to practice, you must rely on it to save your life."

The little priests quickly agreed, and looked curiously at the whistle.

As a shepherd dog, Du Shun has the inclination to embrace everything and care about everything. He not only wants to herd these little lambs, but also always pays attention to the uncle "Wild Wolf" who does not need them to take care of.

Seeing Ji Changze staring at these juniors with a calm expression, Du Shun cautiously leaned over, and whispered: "Uncle Master, I heard Yuanheng and them say before, you have a child? Is that child under the mountain? It's a troubled world. , Can he cultivate immortals, if not, wouldn’t it be dangerous to be alone underneath? Or should he be brought up to the mountain?"

Ji Changze glanced at him, and Du looked back expectantly.

"It's not convenient for me to see them."

Du was shocked immediately to make up for the big show.

Ji Changze: "Stop all the messy things in your mind."

"If you are interested, when you encounter someone wearing the same whistle this time down the mountain, you can take good care of her. If she is in danger, let her blow the whistle."

Du was shocked to understand.

It seems that Uncle Master gave his family the same whistle.

That's right, if it weren't for the preparations, the uncle must have gone down the mountain long ago to find someone.

He looked at the uncle with a sad look on his face, and sighed, probably involuntarily involuntarily.

On this matter, he must be tight-lipped for Shishu.

Ji Changze watched Du Su leave with a "I understand" expression on his face, and recalled the urinary **** of these little lambs in Tian Haiguan...

It seems that this matter will soon become an open secret.

That night, Du Zeng was forced into the room by the second junior brother: "Brother, what did you whisper to the senior uncle during the day, mysterious, you tell me, tell me, I promise not to tell anyone."

Du Su was entangled and had no choice but to whip his ears over: "That's...I told you all about this, and you know and I know this."

The second junior nodded heavily.

During the meal the next day, he pulled the third junior brother: "Junior brother, I just learned about one thing. God knows this matter, and you know me."

...

In the afternoon, Yuan Heng was looking at the left and right while picking up the dishes in Yuanqing's rice. He whispered: "Yuanqing, brother has a secret to tell you."

Yuanqing was ignorant: "What?"

"It's the uncle master he Balabala..."

"Hush! God knows this matter, you know me."