Chapter 128 Sexy fox demon, blushing eyes (please subscribe)
"That fox demon is about to take action..."
A teasing smile appeared on Shi Jian's lips.
However, Taoist Simu who was in the dense forest had no idea that his elder brother Shi Jian, whom he had been thinking about all the time, was watching his every move in the void!
"Jump, jump again!"
Simu also enjoys doing this. Carrying corpses is a boring job, and being able to add some fun to pass the time is also a part of his life practice.
But soon Simu was no longer happy.
As the frog suddenly jumped to the side of the path, the originally well-behaved corpse also changed direction.
This stunned Simu. Without thinking too much, he went straight to the naughty frog.
However, at this moment, Simu, who had just taken a step forward, smelled a faint demonic aura coming from dozens of meters behind him.
Pretending to go towards the frog, his spiritual sense was actually probing behind him...
Just after Simu took another step, he saw with his spiritual sense that a fox demon at the level of a demon general actually flew over, with the long sleeves in his hand flying out, rolling up Simu's dead body and trying to escape.
How could these four eyes tolerate this?
As a Foundation Establishment Master, Simu cannot just watch the other party steal his body!
"If you dare to steal my body, I will make you an idiot!"
As he spoke, Simu flew away, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly shot out, heading straight for the fox demon.
The fox demon didn't expect Simu to be so difficult to deal with. He quickly dropped the corpse in his hand and fled towards the dense forest in the distance.
Simu’s speed was so fast that before the fox demon entered the dense forest, the magic sword whizzed towards him from behind!
In an instant, the fox demon rolled over and barely avoided Simu's flying sword, and Simu took advantage of this gap to block the fox demon in front of him.
The fox demon could feel the terrifying aura fluctuations from Simu and knew that it was no match for him if it acted rashly, so it simply used the magical power of the fox demon clan to seduce him.
She jumped down from the woods, her clothes flew off instantly, and in a flash, she turned into a sexy woman and collapsed to the ground.
Looking at Simu's eyes, he was sending out seductive glances, as if he would be fascinated by her in the next second.
Simu was speechless at this moment. If he were to reach the level of cultivation, he might really be bewitched by this fox demon.
But Master Jianji...
How could a fox demon who has cultivated himself into a demon general be able to charm four eyes?
"Forget it, since you want to play, I will play with you!"
With a cold snort in secret, Simu pretended to be out of control and walked towards the fox demon.
For a moment, passion was everywhere...
Just when the fox demon thought that Si Mu was deceived by it and was about to take action, a sword light fell from the sky in the void!
In an instant, it pierced the fox demon's crown with a terrifying destructive force, and even the four eyes that were about to kill the fox demon were blown away.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Jian's ethereal voice rang in Simu's ears.
"Brother Simu is in a good mood. This fox demon is full of slutty aura. How could you dare to kill him..."
Just as Simu was wondering, he suddenly heard the voice of his senior brother, and his face turned pale instantly.
"Eldest brother?"
Without waiting for Simu to get up, Shi Jian jumped down from a height of a hundred meters and hovered steadily in the void.
Looking at Simu's incredulous eyes, he smiled indifferently.
"Junior Brother Simu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you have a special taste..."
As he spoke, Shi Jian hooked his finger at the flying sword stuck on the head of the fox demon, which had already died and been beaten to its original form. In an instant, the flying sword fell into Shi Jian's palm.
Upon hearing what his senior brother said, Simu felt his face suddenly become extremely hot. He didn't expect that he would be caught by his senior brother on a whim...
"Brother... Senior, aren't you in Renjia Town assessing Senior Brother Lin?"
Upon hearing this, Shi Jian frowned slightly.
But he quickly came to his senses and looked at Simu who was trying to change the subject. Shi Jian just looked at Simu with calm eyes.
In an instant, Simu lowered his head and dared not say a word, let alone ask more questions.
“Junior Brother Simu, you and Junior Brother Lin are not far apart, so I will simply test you two together.
This way, we can save some time.”
Simu didn't dare to ask more questions. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this place of social death.
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Renjia Town.
A whole day had passed since Qiu Sheng left the charity cemetery, and Uncle Jiu was still standing in the yard, unmoved.
At this moment, he just couldn't understand why the disciple he had taught in the most effective way had turned into a beast who dared to attack his master and elders!
Uncle Jiu couldn't figure it out. He didn't know what he had done wrong...
Uncle Jiu, who had been standing there for a whole day, was naturally noticed by Wencai, but as a disciple, it was impossible for Wencai to persuade his master.
After preparing some more of the best barbecued pork, Wencai slowly handed the bowl and chopsticks to his chef.
The sad look on his face...
Even though he was a little scared, Wencai still asked.
"Master, why don't you just eat something? Since Qiu Sheng is gone, just pretend he doesn't exist. Why bother yourself?
Besides, since this matter was caused by Qiu Sheng, what’s the point of blaming yourself, Master?
Master Uncle didn't blame you, Master, so don't take it to heart."
Hearing Wencai's words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh heavily. Perhaps, being too good to his disciples was also a mistake...
Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai in silence. Only he himself knew how serious the shaken his faith in Taoism was caused by this incident.
"Wencai, your master uncle..."
As if he had thought of something, Uncle Jiu began to ask about the current situation of his eldest senior brother.
Upon hearing this, Wencai's face suddenly became happy.
"Master, you are finally willing to say something. Master Uncle has not returned since Qiu Sheng left the charity cemetery that night."
Wencai was telling the truth. Shi Jian had indeed not gone because he was afraid that Lin Fengjiao would feel psychologically burdened if she saw him...
Hearing this, Uncle Jiu also understood that his senior brother did not want to embarrass him.
I felt warm inside and cheered up at the same time.
Since Qiu Sheng is not suitable to be a disciple, it is his destiny.
If you hesitate to make a decision, you will suffer the consequences. It may not be a bad thing to drive Qiu Sheng out of the family. Moreover, Qiu Sheng is different from Wencai. In the town, because of his aunt, Qiu Sheng's family is considered to be relatively wealthy in the entire Renjia Town.
Leaving the charity cemetery, perhaps the future development will be better, at least there will be less pain of practicing basic skills every day...
After all, Uncle Jiu is still too kind.
As soon as he moved his feet, Uncle Jiu found that his legs had become a little stiff. He smiled bitterly and his true energy circulated, and the bones all over his body made crackling sounds.
Since everything is already destined, then Lin Fengjiao should withdraw his thoughts, devote himself to the charity cemetery, devote himself to cultivation, and devote himself to Maoshan!
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Guandao Charity House.
The dim light of the early morning made the entire Simu Dojo particularly quiet and silent. Finally, before the sun rose, Simu returned from driving the corpses. Of course, Shi Jian also accompanied him along the way.
"Big Brother, please wait a moment, I will open the door for you right away!"
The wooden gate of the dojo courtyard was tightly closed. Si Mu rushed straight towards the wooden gate from a long distance, and finally pushed the door open when Shi Jian walked to the door.
It can be said to be meticulous...
Shi Jian also knew Simu's character and personality, so he didn't show any emotion.
After entering the courtyard, everything that came into view seemed completely different from twenty years ago.
There were not many buildings here back then, so it could be said to be a small farm.
There are even ducks and geese in the yard...
Shi Jian let out a breath and smiled faintly.
"I didn't expect Junior Brother Simu to be so diligent in planting and raising livestock. If you didn't know, you would think this place was a farm!"
Simu's face turned red when he heard the teasing tone in his senior brother's voice.
"Ahem, Senior Brother, these things were not made by Junior Brother, but by that little guy Jiale..."
When Jiale was mentioned, Shi Jian had some impression of him. When he arrived that year, Jiale was only about one year old. In the blink of an eye, he should have grown into a grown-up guy.
As he was talking, Simu took his customers to the morgue.
And Shi Jian walked towards the house...
When I entered the house, I saw a young man sleeping soundly on the recliner in front of me. I knew that this must be Jiale.
"Not bad, the cultivation level of the second level of the law revision. It is not easy for such aptitude to reach this level."
Shi Jian could easily see through Jia Le's cultivation. He had nothing to say about Simu secretly teaching Jia Le how to cultivate, because Jia Le was not cultivating the Maoshan method...
As for where Simu got this method of cultivation, it is not Shi Jian's concern.
Looking towards the bamboo house next door, Shi Jian frowned slightly.
"It looks like it won't take long for a monk who has reached the ninth level of cultivation to establish his foundation."
Shi Jian still had no interest in Buddhism, except for the conflict he had with the old monk who had reached the half-step golden elixir level at Jinshan Temple on the West Lake in Hangzhou and the years when he was touring the country.
Shi Jian also fought against the Shaolin Temple in the north, Mount Wutai, and the Tantric Buddhism on the snowy plateau.
In general, Shi Jian was extremely disgusted by what the Buddhist sect did when the world was in chaos.
Of course, not all monks are like this...
That's why Shi Jian was able to remain calm and look at Ikkyu's bamboo house.
Just as Shi Jian was watching, Jiale, who was originally sleeping soundly, gradually woke up from his sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Jiale discovered that a young Taoist priest had appeared in the room.
Moreover, from the extraordinary aura and sense of oppression, one could tell at a glance that he was a Taoist master!
Jiale stood up instantly and stared at Shi Jian nervously. In addition to caution, there was also fear in his eyes.
Yes, fear. Shi Jian only glanced at Jiale and Jiale felt as if struck by lightning. He had no desire to resist. His legs trembled constantly and his face turned pale.
Shi Jian frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Jiale would be so scared with just a look from him.
Jiale felt better only after a smile as warm as spring breeze appeared on Shi Jian's face.
"Are you Jiale?"
Hearing the other party only calling his name, Jiale didn't know how to respond.
"you……
Who are you? My master will be back soon, please don't mess around!"
As he spoke, Jiale walked towards the wall where a magic sword was hanging, and finally held the magic sword hanging on the wall in his hand, which gave him a little more confidence.
Shi Jian knew at a glance that Jiale thought he was a wild Taoist who had intruded into the Taoist temple.
However, before Shi Jian could explain, Simu, who had just sent a customer to the morgue, walked in.
"Big Brother... Big!"
As soon as they entered the room, they saw Jiale holding a magic sword and staring at his senior brother nervously. It was as if he was going to poke a few holes in his senior brother's body in the next second.
This gave Simu a big shock.
"Jia Le, put it down!
This is your great uncle, the head of Mount Mao, and your great senior brother!"
After seeing his master coming, Jiale's nerves, which had been relaxed a little, were ignited again after Simu's words "Master".
The sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and his legs became weak and trembled continuously.
His face twitched and turned even paler.
Jiale never expected that the master uncle that his master often emphasized was actually so young...
"It's over!"
Jiale knew deep down that he had made a big mess and seemed extremely anxious.
But Shi Jian didn't care. Jiale didn't even know that he was his great uncle, but he dared to confront him with sword in the face of a slight sense of oppression. This at least proved that he had courage.
"Jia Le, why don't you go and meet your head master!"
Simu was also speechless. He had given his disciple many instructions on a daily basis, but he didn't expect that he would fail at the critical moment.
Shaking his head, Simu decided not to think too much about it. After all, it was his own behavior last night and the expression on his senior brother's face today.
Obviously, people don't care too much about trivial matters, so Jiale should not be punished.
Jiale also reacted very quickly.
He raised his hands above his head and bowed deeply to Shi Jian!
"Disciple Jiale, I pay my respects to the headmaster, Master Bo!
Master, may you be blessed with good health and happiness! "
Seeing Jiale's quick reaction, Simu finally came to Shi Jian with a smile on his face.
"Big Brother, Jiale didn't know you were coming, so he seemed a little rude..."
Without waiting for Simu to finish, Shi Jian rolled his eyes at him. He was not some vicious monster. Moreover, he thought he had never been too harsh when treating his fellow junior brothers' disciples.
Except for Qiu Sheng, who knew his identity but dared to draw his sword...
"Okay, Jiale, no need to be so polite. Twenty years ago, when Master Uncle came to look for your master, he met you once.
Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye...
Time flies, and you have grown into a big man."
As he spoke, Shi Jian took out a blue talisman, which was a protective amulet he made when he was bored.
The talisman flew towards Jiale and was held firmly in his hand.
"This amulet is a gift from Master Uncle..."
I finally finished it. My thoughts were very confused tonight, which affected my typing speed, so I only wrote this one chapter. I am not very satisfied with this chapter, but it has to be like this. There is definitely no problem with the plot, but there may be flaws in the content. After I have sorted out my thoughts tomorrow, I will give you some high-quality and large-volume works.
(End of this chapter)