Chapter 1232 Awakened My Master
The next moment, the stubborn donkey soared into the air and transformed into a white dragon.
"My mother..." Qi Yun was so frightened that he backed away. "This is... Master, you... you actually... I actually..."
"Let's go. He said he's faster than flying on a sword. Let's get on." Song Chunxue put an invisibility talisman on him and pulled him onto the dragon's back.
Qi Yun let her drag him along, dazed, clutching her clothes. "Master, am I really not seeing things? How could a mortal like you possess such a divine object?"
Song Chunxue asked in confusion, "A divine object?"
"Anyway, it's definitely not an ordinary creature. I am a demon, but the stubborn donkey is clearly not a demon; he's different from us." Qi Yun was completely puzzled. "Master, who exactly are you?"
“I was just a farmer, and I only started cultivating after I met your junior master.” Song Chunxue suddenly thought of something.
She used her divine sense to ask Wuyou, "Is the stubborn donkey like you able to find the bandits' hiding places?"
No, they are restricted, like the Moon-Accompanying Immortal, and cannot directly interfere in mortal affairs.
"I understand, and what about you?" Song Chunxue used reverse psychology. "That night, didn't you have a great time killing those bandits?"
"Hmph, I suppose so. But let me tell you, there's been no sign of bandits for miles around, no large-scale bloodshed. Either we wiped them all out last time, or they've already fled elsewhere."
The problem now is that you need to distance yourself from your family and deal with those evil cultivators. The stubborn donkey has already concealed your presence, preventing any evil cultivators from following you and threatening your family, but now you'll have to handle things on your own.
Song Chunxue was deeply moved. [Please thank Stubborn Donkey for me.]
The next moment, the white dragon flipped over, almost throwing them off.
[Don't praise me too much, I'll easily get carried away.] Wuyou was a little excited. [Bawang and I are waiting for you to raid the evil cultivators' lair, but before that, you need to prepare well. Bringing Qiyun along will make things much easier.]
Song Chunxue thought of something else.
[Master's sudden seclusion, claiming he can't interfere in worldly affairs, is just an excuse, right? What have they been doing?]
"Hehe, you're not so stupid, are you? What your master needs to do is none of our business; it's just adding to our troubles." Wuyou yawned. "Tomorrow at dawn, you need to decide whether to arrest any heretical cultivators."
Do you know anything about them?
[Your disciple's owl brothers have already obtained considerable information about them. Those approaching evil cultivators are all demons. If you can extract their inner cores, your cultivation path will be twice as efficient.]
"Peeling the core?"
Song Chunxue asked the question inadvertently.
"Master...Master?" Qi Yun was so frightened that he moved back. "Whose core are you going to extract? I'm your disciple."
Song Chunxue was both amused and exasperated as she watched the white dragon transform into a stubborn donkey and stop at the gate of the fortress.
"Don't worry, it's not your pill. It's the pill of an evil cultivator. I've been targeted, so I have to fight back."
Qi Yun was relieved. "That's good. May I ask Master to take me with me to deal with the evil cultivators?"
"Yes, we'll depart at dawn tomorrow."
Qi Yun was somewhat excited, "Am I considered a latecomer who has surpassed others?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Compared to Changfeng and Changyun, am I not someone who came later and followed you to eliminate evil spirits and heretics earlier than them?"
Song Chunxue smiled; he still cared about that.
"I guess so."
"Can I go and see the place where you used to farm?" Qi Yun asked impatiently. "After we capture the evil cultivator, can you take me to farm? I want to be a proper farmer. I've always wanted to grow vegetables and flowers myself, to pick chrysanthemums by the eastern fence, and to leisurely gaze at the southern mountains. I've longed for that for a long time."
"You did it on the mountain, didn't you? It's full of flowers, grass and vegetables, and you grew them very well."
Qi Yun stepped forward and knocked on the door. "That's different. There's not much land on the mountain, and I don't know how to grow wheat."
The sound of dogs barking came from the yard, and several children ran to open the door, playfully fighting.
Who's outside the door?
"Is that me, Xiaoxu?" Song Chunxue replied from outside the door.
It was almost noon, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, an old man would be seen driving his donkey home after it had been watered.
"Master, are you unwilling?"
Song Chunxue smiled as she imagined the world at peace many years from now, and how they would be pulling wheat and eating melons in the fields. "Alright, go ahead and plant if you want. My family has plenty of land. It's just that we probably won't be able to farm peacefully for the next few years."
Why?
"Banditry, severe drought, lack of food, and even theft of food."
"That's perfect. Don't you want to protect your children's food? It's a small matter if the food is stolen, but it's a big deal if you lose your life."
Song Chunxue suddenly realized, "Yes, wasn't her original intention in cultivating to help people like my senior brother?"
In this era of widespread suffering and unrest, people can no longer sit quietly on the high mountains to cultivate themselves. Why then does she choose Wuquan Mountain?
Jincheng is impregnable, so the second and fourth sons will be fine, but the eldest son is definitely not safe in the countryside.
The villagers in the village, and the ordinary people within a few miles, also need protection.
Song Chunxue is a cultivator, so she can learn about the movements within ten miles earlier than anyone else.
If she stayed at the Li family estate, she could cultivate and gain experience at the same time.
She is both a recluse and a worldly person. If she can protect the people of her hometown and ensure their peaceful and prosperous lives, wouldn't that be a great merit?
"Squeak~"
The door opened, and the grandchildren ran out, shouting, "Grandma's back!"
Song Chunxue tapped Qi Yun's forehead with Wuyou, "Not bad, little apprentice, you've enlightened your master."
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