Chapter 38

The village head lies quietly on the bed. Muyu covers him with a quilt. The village head holds Muyu's hand until he falls asleep. His mouth is still smiling. Muyu felt the temperature from his big hands full of calluses. He remembered that every time he didn't dare to sleep and ran here to sleep, the village head held his hand in the same way.

In the past, the village head's hand would give him a sense of security, but now his own hand must also give him a sense of security, right?

Muyu goes to the yard, turns over to the roof, and looks at the stars all over the sky.

It took ten years for sandstone to build a foundation?

Muyu frowned, and then he seriously thought about it. His talent was the most advanced purple talent. With the guidance of master and the supervision of Uncle an, he consciously took it for granted when he practiced for two years until the foundation period. However, it took ten years for the disciples of other sects to cultivate to the foundation period, and they are still the Jiuhua sect, which ranks second among the four major sects!

Both Li Yuan and Tang Yang, the two Jiuhua sect disciples who built the foundation of jiuchongtian, were over 30 years old. It seems that his talent has something to do with it. It is not surprising that ten years has become the foundation period. But Muyu thought of another thing. Lanling'er was only two years older than him, and three years older than him in the south. Their accomplishments were to build foundations and build nine heavens!

Muyu didn't think about it when he was in Luochen mountain before. He only said that his practice time was later than others, so LAN ling'er and Xiang Nan were cleaning up. Until today, Mu Yu realized that LAN ling'er and Nan Nan's talent did not seem to be inferior to him. They were not much older than themselves, but their accomplishments were much higher. The people who worked with them were twice as old as them. Could this talent be comparable with other schools?

The most frightening thing is Chengyan, an approachable elder brother, who is only 20 years old now. His cultivation has entered the golden elixir period. His master once asked him if he would fight with white wave, and Chengyan was sure. At that time, Bai Lang was 20 to 5, Cheng Yan was only 18 years old, but Cheng Yan said that he should be able to draw?

"My disciples of the falling dust sect don't have talent in gray or purple, so no matter how good your talent is, there is no special treatment in my dust falling sect."

Mu Yu did not forget the words that master said at the University. He thought that the master wanted to teach him to look down on his talent and not to pursue extra preferential treatment because of his good talent. At that time, he thought that master was showing his position of treating his disciples equally.

Now it seems that what master said seems to mean: other people in the falling dust sect are not inferior to you in talent. Don't look too high at yourself.

What monsters did the falling dust sect collect!

Muyu forgets that he is also a small monster of the falling dust sect. He is hard to calm down at the moment. Master often said that he was suitable for cultivation. Muyu thought he meant that he had high talent and was suitable for cultivation. Muyu was also proud of himself. He used to fight with LAN ling'er endlessly. On weekdays, he has been quite complacent because of his talent. Now when I go down the mountain and see the talent of other sects, I realize that my elder martial brothers and sisters are not inferior to myself.

Since "suitable for cultivation" does not mean high talent, what is it?

Muyu has a sense of frustration. He can't compare with lanling'er in any way. He only has the so-called "suitable for cultivation", which is unclear and unclear. He came to Luochen mountain for two years, and his guidance is undoubtedly far inferior to that of other sects. If you want to make the sect bigger, Mu Yu believes that the strength of the falling dust sect will not be inferior to that of other sects.

However, this light hearted old man always does worldly things and keeps aloof from the world. He only accepts a few disciples, and each disciple's talent is extremely high. Mu Yu doesn't understand the significance of this?

Master never talked about his past, nor did he talk about why other sects would allow the existence of the falling dust sect with less than ten people. He never thought that master was a simple practitioner. He thought about it carefully at the moment, but he was more confused. Is it not that the departure of Luo Shang, the second elder martial brother with outstanding talent and "suitable for cultivation" that day, has nothing to do with these?

The night was very deep. Today, Liushui village didn't put on any lanterns and decorations to wash Mu Yu from the wind and dust. Everyone was worried about the safety of the village head. After hearing that the village head was ok, he decided to put the big banquet to tomorrow. Even at the moment, there are still people in the village who are busy with the arrangement, just like the Spring Festival, but the commander becomes uncle sun.

The next day.

"I'll tell you kids! Yesterday I went to Dadian village, but I really had a face-to-face contest with the immortal master of Dadian village! Good guy, the immortal master is the immortal master after all, and I was caught by mistake... "

The village head moved a small bench and was surrounded by a group of young children in the courtyard. He told a thrilling story yesterday. Other adults are to set up a banquet, the whole village firecrackers, horn suona, ring non-stop.

Every little boy listened carefully. They knocked melon seeds and ate sweets without blinking. After all, the head of the village has just had a head-on with the immortal master, and the wound on his body makes him like a hero returning from victory, which makes children admire him.

"And then? And then? " Er Mao wiped his nose and glared all over his eyes."It's too late, then it's quick! Our Muyu came in time and fought with the immortal master for three hundred rounds. It was a dark day and a dark moon! Muyu's two flying swords are like sky thunder, which are specially in charge of judging the good and evil in the world. As soon as the sky sword comes out, the sand and stone will fly, and the lightning and thunder will make people almost unable to open their eyes.

At this moment, a sword light cuts through the sky. Suddenly, the two flying swords fly towards the immortal master of Dadian village. The immortal master of Dadian village is losing. He still wants to resist. However, Muyu doesn't give him a chance. In a moment, the sword light shoots everywhere, and everything around him turns to ashes. The immortal master of Dadian village is full He was in a mess. He vomited blood and flew. The blood dyed the dust red, and the sky was also dyed red... "

"Wow!"

The little boy opened his eyes, and his mouth was full of exclamations. The village head's description immediately attracted him. Muyu was stunned to hear that he had a fight with sandstone yesterday. However, he was described by the village head as miraculous. He became a Savior all of a sudden. It seems that he can destroy the heaven and earth with all his actions.

Even Muyu has a little admiration for the protagonist "Muyu" in the story of the village head. It has to be said that the village head is really a storyteller like a prodigy, and his ability to deceive children should not be underestimated.

"Brother Muyu is so powerful!" Ya egg sits next to Mu Yu and says admiringly. Mu Yu smiles awkwardly.

"That village head grandfather, what's the matter with the immortal master kneeling down?" Dog left raised his hand and asked.

The village head cleared his throat and continued to blow: "let's talk about the second volume. The immortal master kneels down to the old village head! As mentioned above, Muyu was furious and punished by the Heavenly Sword. He beat the immortal master in Dadian village with no strength to fight back. The immortal master was really hateful. He knew that he could not defeat Muyu, who was like a God. He was not willing to admit defeat. After a while, he went straight to the village head and wanted to blackmail Mu Yu with the old man and me. The village head would rather die than surrender. The wound on his face was left at that time... "

When other villagers pass by, they will stop to listen to the village head's story, but they are driven away by the village head. Obviously, this story is only persuasive for children. Pointing to the wound that he had been sewn up, the village head said with pride: "the immortal master of Dadian village is very fast, Muyu is faster! The two heavenly swords pierced the shoulder of the immortal master of Dadian village like a sun piercing the sun. The immortal master of Dadian village has been seriously injured. He knows that he is not the opponent of Muyu, so he can only throw his weapon and admit defeat. "

"Where will our Muyu let him go? However, the village head is magnanimous. As the saying goes, a general can run a horse on his forehead, and a prime minister can support a boat in his belly. Although the other side has done something wrong, am I the kind of person who cares about everything? I let Mu Yu let him go and give him a chance to make a new life. As the saying goes, at the beginning of a person, one's nature is good. As long as one can correct one's mistakes, there is nothing good to do! Muyu agreed, but only on the premise that the immortal master of Dadian village must kneel down to the village head and admit his mistake! "

"An immortal master confesses to a mortal? This is unprecedented. It is related to the face of the immortal master. How can the other party agree? However, the integrity of the village head finally moved him. He understood that although I was only a cloth clothes, I had the heart of a wise man. He willingly went to the village head, bent his legs and knelt down. "

"That kneeling is unique and unprecedented. It is like a stone falling into the water and arousing waves, which indicates the end of the evil class in the upper class. That kneeling makes us of the peasantry raise our heads. There is justice in the world, and there is always an end to right and wrong, good and evil. As a member of mortals, the village head asked the immortal master to kneel down for the first time, which will surely be recorded in the annals of history and usher in a new era of human civilization... "

Naturally, the latter part of the story is nonsense by the village head himself. How can children know what class and what new era they know? In fact, who will believe the village head's words except for these ignorant children? Naturally, the head of the village is also because the other side is a child, so he can talk about it.

"The village head is wonderful!"

"Can the village head show us your wound?"

"Village head, can I touch your wound?"

The head of the village raised his chest and said, "you can see it, but you can't touch it. The wound is extraordinary. Now there is the spirit of the immortal family in it. In the future, we should learn from Mu Yu and strive to be a good immortal master. Do you know? "

"Brother Muyu, is that true

"Brother Muyu, are you really that good?"

The children surrounded Mu Yu with admiration.

A liar has a long nose.

Muyu still remembers the story of Xiaopi told by the village head before. He rolled his eyes. The old man talked too far. He was just talking nonsense. There was no such mystery. There, the village head frowned at Muyu and begged him not to tell him. The scar on his face made him grinning.

Mu Yu sighed and said vaguely, "ah, that, almost? Ah, by the way, these are the two swords. " Muyu didn't want to speak a lie without conscience. He quickly took out his flying sword and divided it into two pieces. He let them chase each other in the air, avoiding this topic.

"It's the sky sword!"

"This is the sword of that day, my God! How handsome

"Sky sword! Heavenly Sword! Sky sword

A group of children were cheering around the shadow sword, jumping and jumping, trying to touch the shadow sword. With these two swords, they naturally believed in the story of the village head. Muyu reached the village head's ear and said, "grandfather, yesterday you told them the story of gold and silver wood knives. You said to be honest."The village head said triumphantly, "children need role models! This will give them more motivation, and I am willing to take all the pain of this story and tell it all the way to the coffin. "

Muyu laughed two times. It is clear from this story that the village head himself is the biggest beneficiary. In the future, these little children will surely follow the village head's words and believe them.

"But that's good." Muyu looks at the proud smile on the village head's face, thinking that the flowing water village is also a place of meditation.

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