"Yue Qianchou, right?" The master who was walking in front asked indifferently. The disciple behind quickly replied, "Yes, master!" His voice was very respectful, and even a little flattering.
"His foundation is terrible, only this name is a little interesting." The master nodded, and asked, "Why do you want to cultivate?" The disciple immediately replied, "To subdue demons, to uphold justice …"
The master stopped, turned around, and interrupted him, "Don't talk to me about these useless things. Answer me honestly. "
"If I tell you the truth, and you don't chase me away, I'll tell you … to pick up girls. Do you understand?" The disciple thought this in his heart, but he smiled awkwardly and said, "Master's eyes are really sharp, I can't hide my thoughts from you. To pick up girls … to be immortal! "
"Hmph!" The master turned around, and the disciple followed. The two of them asked and answered, and gradually walked away.
From the master's words, Yue Qianchou more or less understood Aung Kwang-tsung. The master's name was Hao Sansi, an eighth generation disciple, and was of the same generation as Sect Master Liu Changqing. As for those with higher seniority, they didn't care about worldly affairs, and hid in the back mountain to cultivate. Speaking of which, Yue Qianchou's seniority was quite high. Aung Kwang-tsung's seniority was at the eleventh generation disciple, and when he met Yue Qianchou, who was a ninth generation disciple, he had to call him Martial Granduncle. Hao Sansi had never accepted a disciple, and Yue Qianchou was the first.
After crossing a courtyard wall, Yue Qianchou was shocked. Looking around, the back mountain was built along the mountain range, and there were probably more than a thousand houses of various sizes. To be able to build such a large building complex on such a high mountain, one must have a lot of power. The evaluation that Yue Qianchou gave to Aung Kwang-tsung was one word, "rich."
Looking along the pebbled road, the style of the houses was not the same, and most of them had a courtyard. The houses and courtyards were all of different sizes. Hao Sansi led Yue Qianchou to a house that wasn't small, and the courtyard wasn't small either. After entering, Hao Sansi said, "I live here alone, and there are many rooms. You can choose any one."
Yue Qianchou was a little dumbfounded when he entered. From the outside, the house looked good, but when he got closer, there was an indescribable smell, and it was very unpleasant. At that time, he thought, 'Is this the smell of the legendary pills? Now, he couldn't believe it. Is this the smell of cultivators? '
The stench of alcohol, sweat, feet, and all sorts of garbage piled up to give off a putrid smell. Looking … that … that … that … that. Yue Qianchou couldn't tell what they were. There were black piles here and there, and they were almost taller than the courtyard walls. They emitted a messy stench, and there wasn't even a single weed in the entire courtyard. He felt like vomiting on the spot, but in order to give his master face, he forcefully held it in. He couldn't believe that a living person could live in a house like this!
When Master said that he could choose any room to live in, he nodded with tears, not because he was moved, but because of the smell. Using his own words to describe it, it was more f * cking hot than cutting onions. Yue Qianchou just wanted to give his master the word "beast".
Hao Sansi seemed to know what Yue Qianchou was thinking. He took a pot of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile, "I haven't cleaned for more than a hundred years, just make do with it!"
"More than a hundred years … F * ck!" Yue Qianchou finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and ran outside to vomit.
In the following half a month, Yue Qianchou fully displayed his hardworking spirit. He rested at sunset and worked at sunrise. During the day, he dressed up as a ninja turtle, carrying bags of things that everyone avoided, and threw them down the cliff. At night, he slept in the wild forest, with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed.
Another half a month later, the house that was washed by Shui Chong Quan looked brand new. Fragrant flowers were planted everywhere. Yue Qianchou finally chose a room for himself, and the process was unspeakably painful. He also understood why all the houses within a radius of a hundred meters around his master were empty.
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"I see smoke rising again, twilight covers the earth, I want to ask smoke, where are you going, the sunset is poetic, the dusk is picturesque …" It was still the same courtyard, and under the setting sun, smoke rose in spirals. Yue Qianchou hummed a little song, wearing a hat made of banana leaves, and was very busy. The homemade oven was filled with things, and he was holding a brush, dipping it in sauce, and smearing it on the baked food. During this period of time, he made a lot of strange things to flatter his master. His purpose was self-evident.
"What kind of bullsh * t song are you singing again, it's so bad." Hao Sansi scolded jokingly, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, skewering frogs, pheasants, rabbit meat … The surroundings were filled with an alluring fragrance.
Under the moonlight, an old man and a young man were lying on two simple bamboo chairs, holding a wine pot in one hand and eating roasted meat in the other. Between the two of them was an oven, and the fire was extinguished, giving off residual heat as it warmly roasted the roasted meat. The two of them could eat whenever they wanted, and it was very convenient.
"Master! Don't throw away the bamboo sticks after you finish eating, please cherish the fruits of my labor! "
"Hehe! I've gotten used to throwing them away, I'll definitely change, definitely change! "
How are my friends from abroad?! Yue Qianchou was lying on the chair, looking at the sky full of stars, and his heart was filled with a thousand knots. Maybe it was because Mount Qing Guang was relatively high, but the sparkling stars were exceptionally bright. He drank a mouthful of wine and asked weakly, "Master! I've been here for three months, when are you going to start teaching me cultivation! "
Next to the oven, a drunken hiccup sounded out, "Qianchou! I've already told you, your innate talent is too poor, and you can't cultivate at all. Even if I teach you cultivation, it's just a waste of time. Why don't you give up, do you think Master will lie to you? "
"I really can't accept this! I came with a heart full of enthusiasm, but now it has turned into a heart full of grief and indignation. Ai! Even those eleventh generation disciples dare to mock and ridicule me when they see me. Fine! It's fine, I'll endure it! But when will these days come to an end! Don't tell me I don't even have a chance to turn things around? Master! Even if it doesn't work, you still have to let me try! You won't even give me such a small chance … "As Zhao Wuchou spoke, his voice became softer and softer. Smelling the alcohol, it seemed that he was already drunk. In this period of time, he had been like this every day, getting drunk every night like his master. In his low voice, one could still hear that repeated sentence, "Master! I really can't accept this … "
Hao Sansi sighed softly, his hazy eyes drooping from drunkenness. The two master and disciple started snoring under the bright starlight.
When the flat ground slightly turned white, the clouds floating halfway up Mount Qing Guang had already been dyed golden by the sun that had just jumped out of the horizon. The clouds swallowed up the fog, and the clouds were overflowing with multicolored light. The peak of Mount Qing Guang was the first to be sprinkled with a golden color.
Lying on the bamboo chair, Yue Qianchou, who was dreaming of meeting his fairy sister, felt his chest shake, as if he had been hit by something. He raised his hand to block the golden color that illuminated all things. Just as he sat up, something fell from his body. Needless to say, it was definitely Master who hit him. He stretched and casually picked it up. It was a book. On the blue cover, the words' Mysterious Heaven Skill 'were written. Yue Qianchou glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. Just as he was about to throw it to the side, he was suddenly startled, and looked at it in disbelief. At the bottom corner of the cover, there were two small words' Elementary '.
"Wow …" Yue Qianchou jumped happily. The book in his hand was the elementary skill of Aung Kwang-tsung 'Mysterious Heaven Skill'. He had long heard of it, but it was a pity that he had never had the chance. After being happy, he tightly hugged it to his chest. Turning around, Master Hao Sansi was looking at him with a smile. Yue Qianchou suddenly felt that this old fellow was too cute, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
Hao Sansi laughed heartily as he returned to the house, and lightly said, "Although I haven't taught you anything, I know that you have been preparing for cultivation these few months. I believe that you should be able to understand this book, so you don't need me to teach you anymore! If there's anything you don't understand, you can come and find me at any time. "
Yue Qianchou hugged the book, and tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his hand to wipe them away, and knelt down with a plop and kowtowed three times. In life, what could be happier than tasting one's desire? He kowtowed three times with sincerity, and in his heart, he really regarded Hao Sansi as his master.
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Yue Qianchou stayed in his own room for almost a month, and he had already memorized the Qi Refinement entry level cultivation method by heart. Unless he was hungry, he almost never stepped out of the courtyard. Hao Sansi, who often pestered him for food, also didn't disturb him. According to the cultivation method, the first thing to do was to feel the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, and then absorb it for one's own use. But this blockhead of a body spent almost a month, and he didn't even feel a fart, let alone the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Thinking of the evaluation of him by the old fellows Aung Kwang-tsung and the other old fellows, he felt miserable. But he also refused to give up. If he was the kind of person who retreated when faced with difficulties, he wouldn't have become the infamous Boss Guo in his previous life. There was a saying in a certain TV series that he deeply agreed with … Don't abandon, don't give up!
Another two months later, Yue Qianchou became impatient in his room. There was no reaction! During this period of time, he often encouraged himself with the story of the tortoise and the hare. But this feeling of not making any progress, no one could stand it! Feeling that there was something wrong with his mentality, he decided to stop and go out for a walk to adjust his mentality. He believed that there would be a day when an iron bar could be ground into a needle.
Stretching his limbs, he wandered out of the courtyard. Hao Sansi, who was leaning against the door with a wine pot in his arms, sighed and shook his head as he watched the figure leave.
Aung Kwang-tsung had many disciples, and along the way, he met many familiar and strange faces, many of whom pointed at him. Yue Qianchou didn't go out much, but his reputation as a useless person had already spread throughout Aung Kwang-tsung. Those familiar faces, for example, the two eleventh generation disciples who were walking in front of him, had naturally conversed before.
One of them said, "Yo! Grand-uncle! Have you had your fill? "
The other person said, "What are you saying? Grand-uncle can't come out if he's not full! Eating, drinking, and defecating all day long, anyone would be sick of it! It's okay to not eat a meal! Grand-uncle, do you think I'm right? "
The two of them burst into laughter. That was the content of his conversation with those familiar faces. Some of the masters even used him as a negative example to educate their disciples. Yue Qianchou was already used to this. He smiled and brushed past the two of them. For a person who was originally high and mighty, with a prideful heart, to calmly face these rumors and mockery, the bitterness was not something an outsider could understand. He himself was engraved in his bones.
Looking around, Aung Kwang-tsung had many beautiful female disciples! Yue Qianchou sighed in his heart, but from the trace of mockery in the other party's eyes, he couldn't say the word "picking up girls" anymore. He clearly knew that he had lost that qualification. Even if it was based on appearance, the current Yue Qianchou's stinky appearance was not up to standard! Did he want to use his kindness to move them? Yue Qianchou wasn't that stupid. Or should he shamelessly pester them? He didn't have the confidence to do that. To him, it was no different from begging for pity.
In his own words … … he could do despicable, shameless, and lowly things, but he couldn't be a despicable, shameless, and lowly person. As a person, he couldn't lose the most basic integrity. From this, it could be seen that deep down, Yue Qianchou was still that arrogant triad boss.
His eyes swept past the long swords carried by passersby, and he was secretly envious. That was the symbol of a disciple who had reached Qi Training Level 4. The Qi Training Stage was divided into three levels: Intermediate, Intermediate, and Final. Breaking through Level 3 to Level 4 was Intermediate. Aung Kwang-tsung would give you a weapon, a specially made long sword. Compared to the ordinary long swords, it was definitely better.
In order to avoid those mocking eyes, it could be said to be a subconscious escape! Yue Qianchou walked towards the depths of the back mountain. The secluded seniors of the Green Sky Sect lived in the back mountain. Normal disciples didn't dare to disturb them. He also knew this, and walked with a vague feeling of worship.
Looking at the end of the road, there were dozens of simple and unadorned buildings hidden in the forest. Yue Qianchou stopped and didn't dare to go any further. Even the Sect Master Liu Changqing didn't dare to barge into the residences of those seniors. This was also the first time he came here. He couldn't go any further, it wasn't a place he could go. Sighing, he turned around and wanted to go back the way he came. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
This is? There seemed to be a deserted path in the forest beside him, extending down the mountain. He didn't know where it led to. If he didn't look carefully, he really wouldn't be able to see it. He could vaguely see that there used to be a path. Yue Qianchou hesitated a little, but still decided to go over and take a look. Stepping on the wild road that was densely covered with thorns, he carefully went over.
He walked all the way down the mountain. After walking for about an hour, stone steps suddenly appeared under his feet. The gaps of the stone steps were full of weeds, almost completely covering it. The road was winding, and he didn't know where it led. The surrounding trees were dense and gloomy. Yue Qianchou had the thought of going back, but after walking for such a long time, he couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity, and continued to walk.
After a cup of tea's time, he heard the sound of water flowing, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Suddenly, his eyes opened up, and he had already reached the end of the road. A wave of mist rushed over, and what came into view was a waterfall, flowing straight down from the cliff. Below was a pool that was washed out by the waterfall day and night.
Around the pool between the mountain caves, it was obvious that it was artificially dug out. A stone tablet about two meters tall stood beside the pool. From Yue Qianchou's point of view, he didn't know what was written on the stone tablet. He hurriedly walked over.
"Forbidden Area" was blood red, and it was imposing. It was as if the two big words were carved on the stone tablet.
Yue Qianchou was slightly shocked, and he wondered if he had trespassed into a place he shouldn't have. He couldn't help but look along the path beside the stone tablet, and a dark cave was hidden behind the waterfall.
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