"Do you know you're wrong?"
“…”
"Um?"
When Uncle Jiu looked up, he was stunned. Russell was hanging in the air with his neck tilted and actually fell asleep.
The soul is asleep, which is unheard of.
Uncle Jiu was a little amused and felt that his apprentice was the reincarnation of the god of sleep. His ability to sleep alone was extraordinary.
He shook his head and stretched out his hand. The belt on the beam automatically fell into his palm. Russell, who had nowhere to support himself, floated in the air.
"Certainly!"
Uncle Jiu pulled out a calming talisman from the side and slapped it directly on Russell's forehead, and Russell's body was directly frozen in mid-air.
He was sleeping soundly, his mouth pouting, but the talisman on his face didn't move at all, and there was no air flowing at all.
If it were someone else, they would have been scared to death. He didn't even breathe while sleeping, which was creepy no matter how you looked at it.
Uncle Jiu was not surprised. It was normal for someone to not breathe. If the soul was breathing, that would be really creepy.
He waved his hand and Russell floated behind him, closely following Uncle Nine.
After leaving the room, Uncle Jiu looked back. Gusts of cold wind blew, but Russell did not feel the slightest discomfort. He was not like a normal soul that was like a rootless duckweed.
Uncle Jiu could see clearly that there were bursts of golden light emanating from his young disciple, isolating the cold wind from the world from his body.
This clearly shows that the spirit and soul have reached the level of daily travel.
"It seems that little Russell is very much loved by the Grandmaster!"
Uncle Jiu calculated in his mind that with Russell's recent level of spiritual cultivation, it was impossible for him to cross two realms and reach the level of daily travel.
In all likelihood, it was the great kindness of the ancestor that granted him a stream of yang energy to protect the safety of Russell's soul. Otherwise, his soul would leave his body and float in the wind, and no one knew where it would float to.
Uncle Jiu was so shocked that he couldn't help but feel lucky inwardly if it weren't for the great master who came to his aid.
By this time next year, trees will have started growing on little Russell's grave.
When he thought of this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but blame himself. Perhaps he had already made it clear to Russell that he shouldn't act so rashly.
He originally planned to talk about it in two days, to put the lunatic Zhang San and the three scammers to rest in peace first. But he was busy with other things and didn't have the time for the time being.
Uncle Jiu’s calculations were good. Yesterday, little Russell just became a fifth-level human teacher. Calculating the time, even if he is a genius, it would probably take him two months to reach the sixth level.
But what about Russell
Yesterday I was at the fifth level, today I’m at the sixth level. Breaking through the realm is as easy as eating and drinking water.
This is not like a Maoshan Taoist priest at all!
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but doubt his life. Was he really a Maoshan genius back then? Could it be that his master was just comforting him
He thought about it, stood in the yard, bowed deeply to the altar, and thought it through.
Today, the Grand Master intervened, which was rare. He must be very satisfied with and likes his little disciple Russell very much.
If Russell were to receive special training from the master, would that be enough
Maybe he could even become a Heavenly Master, and there is even hope of becoming an immortal.
Even if it is not the focus of training, even if there is something revealed between the fingernails, it can benefit Russell for life and make his future path smoother.
Uncle Jiu bowed twice more before taking Russell away.
As soon as he left, a golden figure floated in the air and watched Uncle Jiu leave quietly.
"They are indeed worthy of being master and disciple. They are cut from the same cloth, both very clever and smart."
“Squeak!”
Uncle Jiu pushed open the door and saw his young disciple sitting cross-legged on the bed with a serious look on his face.
There is a water ghost on the left.
There is a ghost on the right.
One on the left and one on the right, they fanned vigorously to drive away mosquitoes and heat for Russell, as if they knew no fatigue.
When Uncle Jiu saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
It seems that his little apprentice knows how to enjoy himself.
"go!"
Uncle Jiu flicked his fingers, and Russell behind him seemed to be attracted. He slowly floated into his body, fell straight back, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Its little mouth opened and pouted, making it look just like a frog.
Uncle Jiu stood there and watched for a long time. After confirming that there was no problem, he turned and left.
He quietly closed the door and walked into the courtyard. The moonlight was dim, with only a few stars still twinkling in the sky.
It looked rather sad, but Uncle Jiu couldn't stop being happy.
Half a month, just half a month.
The young apprentice Russell was promoted from the second level of a human teacher to the sixth level, which was quite fast. After learning some Taoist magic spells and the common sense of navigating the world, he could go out as a teacher in the world.
Uncle Jiu looked up at the sky, his eyes moistened, "Master, I, Lin Jiu, have a successor. I really have a successor!"
He couldn't help but walk quickly in the yard twice, waved his arms, sang an impromptu line in an operatic voice, "I! Lin Jiu! There is a successor!!!"
…
“Ouch!”
In the jungle outside the wilderness, a group of dark shadows were crawling forward in the moonlight, their cold eyes emitting frightening green light, like moving will-o'-the-wisp, appearing particularly eerie.
Upon closer inspection, I realized they were just a group of hungry wolves.
Being eaten by a hungry wolf is much more painful than being tortured by a ghost.
The wolves' heads were slightly drooped, and they looked extremely ferocious when they bared their teeth. They kept lowering their heads to sniff the scent, as if they were tracking something.
"roar!"
The leading wolf growled, and the wolves immediately dispersed and surrounded from all sides. With a clear division of labor, they surrounded the small jungle in front of them.
"squeak!"
A little deer was shivering inside. The leader wolf was approaching step by step, and it was surrounded by a pack of wolves.
The little deer can't escape even if it has wings.
When a dog is desperate, it will jump over the wall. When a rabbit is desperate, it will bite people. Let alone a deer
The little deer jumped hard, trying to repeat the same trick to escape from the siege of the wolves as before.
Just as it reached mid-air, a black figure appeared like lightning, and its ferocious and sharp teeth instantly broke the deer's neck.
The strong smell of blood instantly filled the dark jungle.
The alpha wolf did not get the delicious food first. As the king of the wolf pack, it also had to manage the entire pack.
One deer is not enough.
It slowly raised its head, and looked at the tree with eyes full of green fire. A huge black shadow was lying on it.
It had already smelled the scent. It was alive and so big, enough for the tribe to eat for a day.
"roar!"
With a low growl, several wolves ran out quickly, lay down under the tree, and kicked the trunk with their claws. One by one, they actually built a staircase several meters high.
The leader wolf slowly stepped back and was about to charge when he heard a sigh.
"Why seek death?"
The man held out his hand, "My dear friends, please come out for a snack."
"Ding-dong."
There was a clear ringing sound, and one black figure after another jumped out of the ground. Their movements were stiff, and there were yellow talismans stuck on their heads.
The wolves began to feel uneasy.
"What's so great about having more wolves?" The man snorted, "You have to force me to call someone!"
"superior!"
The sound of dong dong dong was heard, and the jungle became quiet again. The corpses of wolves lay on the ground one after another.
The man jumped down from the tree, bent down and picked up a little wolf cub, nodded with satisfaction, "It's really a gift delivered to my door."
…
“Boom boom boom!”
"Here it comes. Here it comes."
Russell ran very fast. Who was knocking on the door so early in the morning
Nine times out of ten, it's about catching ghosts and monsters, that's a power point!
As soon as the door opened, Russell saw a guy wearing a Taoist robe and glasses standing there.
"Xiao Suzi, long time no see, uncle missed you so much!"
Russell curled his lips and shouted, "Master, the guy who stole the tiger whip wine is here!"
The man's face was stiff and he looked completely dumbfounded.
After a long while, he roared, "Lin Jiu, give me your life!"