"Where did you get the bean sprouts?"
Wearing a thin jacket, Mo Shulin waited for two full hours in front of the courtyard gate, from the light snow foam until the snow reached his knees, unexpectedly waiting for such a cold word.
The handsome, tall and thin man in red hurried past Mo Shulin with windy steps.
Although it was a normal walk, the man in red stepped on the soft white snow with every step, leaving no footprints. It can be seen that the man in red has a deep morality.
The man in red was one of the elders of the Two Extremes Sect, and also the rabbit demon that Mo Shulin came to beg to take in this time - White jade tea.
However, Mo Shulin waited for two hours, but White jade tea didn't even give Mo Shulin a look.
White jade tea pushed open the broken wooden door and walked straight into the dilapidated courtyard.
The courtyard gate is simply piled up of bamboo and thatch, old and dilapidated. The courtyard door was already crumbling under the weight of the thick snow, but the man in red pushed it again, and the courtyard door shook twice before it couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the snow with a slap.
The collapsed courtyard gate was like a moat separating the two of them. Mo Shulin clenched his hands into fists as he looked at the red figure that was getting further and further away.
The cold wind was blowing heavy snow with goose feathers, and Mo Shulin's head, shoulders and shoulders were covered with dense white snow, like a snowman. If it wasn't for that glimmer of hope, why would he wait for two hours under the pouring snow.
There was no hatred in Mo Shulin's eyes, only an indelible sadness.
In his first rebirth, he couldn't escape the fate of his spirit root being abolished. But now he just wants to ask for a shelter, unexpectedly this is also a luxury.
People's hearts are always good. Given a choice, Mo Shulin would rather be a servant for the rest of his life than become a bloody and sinful Demon Lord.
But where did he get the chance to choose
Without White jade tea's permission, Mo Shulin did not dare to enter the courtyard and continued to wait with his head bowed. But his heart has long been eroded by the snow in the cold wind like this courtyard gate, gradually losing hope.
After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Fang Guanshi, who was wearing a dark blue thick padded jacket, walked up from the bottom of the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
It was also the distance from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. White jade tea, the handsome young man in a flamboyant red dress, walked in a hurry without even touching the snow. Looking at the strong and muscular Steward Fang, he was sweating profusely and out of breath.
There is indeed a huge gap between Mahayana practitioners and Golden Core practitioners.
Therefore, no matter how bad White jade tea's reputation was, and living in such a dilapidated thatched hut, no one dared to take it lightly.
"Oh, the snow has been too heavy this year, and the door has been crushed." Steward Fang was startled when he saw the collapsed courtyard door. But he didn't have time to repair the door, so he walked in through the courtyard door covered with a layer of snow.
There is obviously no fence in this yard, a little detour is enough, but Fang Guanshi stepped on the broken door for his own convenience.
Seeing Mo Shulin who was still frozen in place, Steward Fang scolded in a low voice, "Why are you in a daze, hurry up and come in with me."
Mo Shulin settled down, carefully avoided the courtyard door, and tried not to step on the already pitiful courtyard door.
Mo Shulin walked very slowly, his limbs were frozen stiff, every step seemed to be controlling the ice to move forward. Not to mention that the snow had fallen extremely deep. If Mo Shulin hadn't had a magic weapon to protect his body, he would have frozen to death in the snow, let alone waited for White jade tea to come back.
Steward Fang was nimble. He entered the thatched hut early and coaxed White jade tea in a low voice.
It was as cold inside as outside.
One head seat, two lame chairs, and a calligraphy gift from the previous head, are the only items in the house. The inside of the house is as broken as the courtyard door. It is really rare to have such a mixture of dignified elders of the two extreme sects.
The owner, White jade tea, did not feel ashamed at all of this dilapidated house. Instead, he sat softly on the only owner's seat, lazily listening to Steward Fang's favor.
The red robe has wide sleeves, the waist is slender, the black hair is like a waterfall, the skin is whiter than snow, and the eyes are charming but not vulgar. Walking without strength of character, sitting without a clock, and acting casually, is completely different from the two poles of the immortal style of self-denial and observance of etiquette.
As expected of White jade tea, the rabbit spirit who was cast aside by the whole sect, with this style of behavior, he really deserved the title.
Mo Shulin had a headache, but there was nothing he could do.
Once reborn, Mo Shulin couldn't escape the fate of his spirit root being abolished, and now he finally earned a chance for himself. If he wanted to stay in the inner sect, he could only be shoved under such a master's sect.
This is his last way of life. If you are driven to the outer door...
Thinking of the hardships he had suffered in the outer sect in his previous life, Mo Shulin lowered his head, wishing that White jade tea would make an exception for him and accept him as his apprentice.
After Mo Shulin saluted, Steward Fang smiled and said to White jade tea, "Report to Immortal Yuede, this is the child that the head of the sect rescued by chance."
"No, no." White jade tea couldn't wait to interrupt Fang Guanshi, "I'm a demon cultivator, and I don't know your human race's skills. What can I teach him? Can I become a rabbit?"
How could White jade tea be in the mood to accept an apprentice, and when he learned that the protagonist had successfully entered the Liangji gate yesterday, he immediately wished he could pick up his little bag and run away.
But no matter how big the Cultivator Continent is, it is not as big as the protagonist's halo, and he is at least a little elder in the Liangji Gate, with a little status. White jade tea didn't dare to move easily without a perfect plan.
In the original text, White jade tea was framed by the traitor of the demon clan, so he was killed by the hero to make a rabbit fur scarf and give it to the heroine. Because the rabbit fur scarf is a good magic weapon, and it is made by the hero himself, the heroine wears it around her neck every day. Afterwards, the male lead led many cultivators to break through the demon world, and Mo Shulin, the demon venerable, revealed the fact that White jade tea was framed in order to disgust the male lead. The hero didn't expect that he would kill a good man by mistake, and his mind was shocked. The demon king Mo Shulin also found a loophole because of this, and took the opportunity to escape.
In the whole book, the only appearance of this White jade tea is being slaughtered, and the subsequent scenes are all rabbit fur scarves, rabbit fur scarves, rabbit fur scarves.
It is also a miracle that cannon fodder is for him.
But the male protagonist is only eight years old this year, and he is still a kid in the Qi refining stage, and he is still hundreds of years away from the heaven-defying male protagonist who can kill Mahayana practitioners. White jade tea said he was in a hurry, but he wasn't in that hurry.
What's more, White jade tea wanted to verify whether he could change his fate against the sky.
After all, even though White jade tea lived in a dilapidated hut during the year he was in the book, his life was extremely nourishing. He has no reason to live a good life, but he travels all over the world.
It is true that he is a Mahayana monk, but his rabbit fur is the best material for refining treasures. If he meets a black-hearted person at that time, the consequences will be disastrous.
It's different in the Two Extremes Sect. White jade tea is set to be the favorite of the late wife of the previous head. After White jade tea cultivated into a human form, the head of the office gave White jade tea an idle position as an elder. Although the human race still had prejudices against the monster race, the wife of the previous head was a woman with high morals and high prestige, and even White jade tea's status as a rabbit spirit also increased.
Regardless of the original text, White jade tea has figured out a truth this year.
If he wanted to live a happy life of eating, drinking and getting monthly allowances, the Liangji Gate was definitely his first choice.
But the first choice is the first choice, and it doesn't mean that White jade tea can raise one more apprentice. At that time, escaping will have to bring a drag, and if you can't escape, it will become two heads chopped off. This apprentice died alone anyway.
This apprentice is absolutely unacceptable.
Steward Fang didn't know that White jade tea had already made a decision in his heart, and he was still flattering him: "Immortal Yuede, you really know how to joke."
"There's no need to teach him anything. He's here to serve you. All you need to do is reward him with a bite of food. What do you care about those things?" Steward Fang gave Mo Shulin a look.
Mo Shulin knelt on the ground immediately, and said respectfully, "I am asking Immortal Yuede to take you in. This disciple is willing to be an ox or a horse, and he will not hesitate to die."
White jade tea could be regarded as hearing the twists and turns, and silently looked at Fang Guanshi.
Although White jade tea is an unmanly rabbit demon, but the prestige of the Mahayana period is still there. Fang Guanshi is just a young man at the golden core stage, and after a while, he was stared at so that his forehead was sweating and his body was weak.
White jade tea felt the same, so he asked, "There are so many people in the door, why do you have to ask me?"
Apart from other things, the words of Fang Guanshi made it clear that the head of the sect was not for him to serve as an apprentice. How can there be a master who doesn't need to teach his apprentices, but just feeds them
In the original text, White jade tea was framed to collude with the demons, and now the head of the sect has given him a hand, which made White jade tea think a little more.
Steward Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead, but still wanted to struggle, "This kid is a bit old, already ten years old."
"Don't do this to me. The sect is still 30 years old and there are still people vying for it. These days, the sect recruits new disciples, and the old man who likes to drink only accepts a 23-year-old." White jade tea mercilessly poked Fang steward's excuse.
Cultivators have a long lifespan, so what is ten years old
"Because, this child has injured his spiritual roots. Maybe, he won't recover..." Steward Fang's voice became smaller and smaller.
The head of the sect just wanted to give this destined child a place to live. If Mo Shulin wants to marry a wife and have children in the future, he will give him some money and send him down the mountain. If he stayed, a person who had lost his spiritual roots would only last a mere hundred years. Cultivators have a long lifespan, while human beings are nothing but ants.
But within the sect, the disciples competed fiercely with each other, especially the disciples of the outer sect who could even search for a piece of cloth. The head of the sect thought it over, and finally decided that the peak of Yuede Xianzun was the most suitable.
There is only one rabbit spirit in the whole mountain, where are the other disciples bullying Mo Shulin.
But the only problem is that Yuede Immortal Zun Xijing has never accepted a single disciple.
White jade tea could hear this, and was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "Oh. So you just treat me like a garbage dump? There are so many..."
While speaking, meeting the child's injured gaze, White jade tea knew he was wrong, and lost his voice.
Inside the dilapidated thatched cottage, there was silence.
Steward Fang didn't pay much attention to this matter. Mo Shulin abolished the spirit root and did nothing. Although Yuede Xianzun has strength, he has no power or money. Neither are worthy objects. Anyway, he had finished his good words, White jade tea would not accept this disciple, there was no need for him to offend the Mahayana elders because of an unknown pawn whose spiritual root had been abolished.
After a while, he threw Mo Shulin to the outer door, dealt with this matter early, and could report back to the head earlier.
After making up his mind, Steward Fang immediately bowed and made repeated apologies. After some good words, Fang Guanshi said: "The immortal, the younger one will leave first."
Looking at Steward Fang who turned around, Mo Shulin's heart ached, but he didn't know what to say. With a clumsy mouth, he could only knock his head heavily on the ground, as if he had exhausted the last of his strength, biting every word with despair.
"Disciple Mo Shulin, I implore the immortal to take him in."
The three familiar words made White jade tea choke.
"Wait, what's your name?" White jade tea needed to confirm again.
The author has something to say: Pre-received article "Farm Hamster Marries the Demon King"
Cang Yun wakes up in the arms of a big hamster wiping his tears
He is dressed as a hamster demon, the big hamster is its mother, and it has 6 stunted younger brothers and sisters
A family of 8 lives on the edge of Beast City, all relying on the pension of the scops owl father who died in battle
As the eldest son, Cang Yun fully demonstrated his talents as a traverser and shouldered the responsibility of supporting his family
He thought his life was farming, but it turned out...
If you want to hunt and eat meat, the tiger is a tiger demon, and the wolf is a wolf demon
After finally meeting two weak little white rabbits, before they got excited, the male rabbit chased him for ten miles and scolded him for spying on the married life of the two rabbits
Wanting to collect herbs and sell them for money, he was tied up by Cao Ling who lived for 30 million years and was forced to work for a month
The hateful demon king forces every demon who can transform into a human form to get married within a month
Cang Yun is reluctant to part with the big and small dumplings in the family, and refuses to marry no matter what
But the family is so poor, how can there be a demon willing to marry in
At this moment, Cang Yun picked up a beautiful boy who was injured...
Chang Feiran is the fourteenth child of the Demon King, who is not favored and has no real power
His ambitious father sent him to marry him, but he couldn't accept it and ran away
After finally escaping from the Demon King’s Palace, she woke up to find that she had been “married” to a lowly hamster demon
His body was full of wounds, outside was the pursuers sent by his father to hunt him down
And in the room is the little hamster who is gentle to him, helps him heal, and smiles sweetly at him
Chang Feiran sighed, since everything was caused by the father, let his father pay the debt
Later, the little hamster built his business empire
Chief Cangba: Honey, has your father accepted our marriage
Chang Shishi: He didn’t accept it, but I snatched his throne (father seems to be quite happy after being robbed of the throne)
Manager Cangba: Baby, you really have a personality, I like it
(The little hamster presses the big dragon on the table, and the child starts to cry)
Chang Shishi (sigh): I'm going to change the baby's diaper
Demining: childbirth (fetal fruit reproduction), farming texts, daily cookies, 1v1
Hamster attacked by X dragon
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