Chapter 283 Whose child is this?

Ju Yuan had just cleared out all the evil spirits in the village, making sure that none were missed. When he heard the noise and walked over slowly, he saw this scene.

"Whose child is this?"

Mo Lin and Ni Jinxuan turned around and said, "Master, this is..."

When the young man heard the two people calling out to him, he suddenly knelt down and said, "Master, please accept me as your disciple. Even if I have to work like a slave, it's fine. Just teach me some skills so that I can kill the evil spirits and avenge my mother and the villagers. I'm willing to do anything."

Without waiting for Ju Yuan to react, the child began to kowtow his head again and again on the broken pottery fragments and the mud. His forehead was scratched and blood flowed down his forehead. His cheeks, which had turned pale with fear, were now indescribably charming and beautiful, which was breathtaking.

No matter who sees it, they can't help but feel sympathy.

But standing before him were three iron hammers that had been passed down through the Supreme Sect.

The three were stunned by the scene of being forced to become a disciple.

Ni Jinxuan pushed the eldest senior brother and said, "Senior brother, please let him get up first. I am still a child and I cannot accept a disciple."

Mo Lin was digging out the mirror. The evil spirits were very sensitive to human scents. This child was the only survivor in the village. It was hard to say whether he was a human, a demon, or a demon fetus. "I'm only in the early stage of the Huiyang Realm. I can't do it either."

Moreover, he currently has no plans to accept disciples as he has been to too few secret realms and cannot afford to support them.

Ju Yuan used his spiritual power to lift the boy up. "Stop knocking. What's your name? Are you from this village? How old are you? What are your parents' names? How many people were there in your family originally? What did your family do before?"

He conducted a thorough biographical investigation and seemed quite interested.

"My name is Qi Zhen. I'm from Ganning Village. I'm seventeen this year. I've been without a father since I was born. My mother raised me all by herself. But today, many evil spirits came to the village. I was preparing to light a fire and cook, but who knew... my mother asked me to hide in a rice jar... who knew... who knew..."

Qi Zhen's throat was choked with sobs, and his eyes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding, making him look even more pitiful and adorable.

Ju Yuanqingzheng sighed deeply, then reached out and patted his shoulder, "You're already seventeen, are you studying?"

If he remembered correctly, the junior sister seemed to have reached the Tengyun realm when she was seventeen years old.

Mo Lin held the mirror and watched Ju Yuan pull the boy up. He simply walked to Qi Zhen's side, and together with Ju Yuan, they trapped the boy on the left and right, and then raised the mirror.

"Come, look in the mirror."

This picture is somewhat strange, but this mirror is one-sided. If you want to examine a person, you have to look from the same side, which is a bit awkward to use.

Qi Zhen looked at the mirror blankly, totally unaware of why he needed to look in the mirror.

There were three faces squeezed into the mirror, among which the frail boy looked somewhat miserable and weird. The two faces on the left and right beside him had firm eyes, which reflected the light of righteousness at first glance.

Mo Lin held it up for a while, and when he found nothing unusual, he put his hand down, "It's okay."

Ni Jinxuan watched the whole process and wanted to stop her master, but was interrupted by Ju Yuan several times.

"I've been farming and herding cattle. I've never been to school." Qi Zhen came to his senses and continued to answer the question.

Ju Yuan nodded, "I haven't read any books..."

He is not very good at teaching children to read and write.

"Master..." Ni Jinxuan tried to interrupt, but was interrupted by the boy's anxious voice.

"But I can learn! I learn very quickly! I know how to read! I learned it secretly outside the private school in the village. I remember everything they taught me and can recite it to you."

The young man was like a drowning man who finally grabbed a piece of driftwood in front of him and refused to let go. "I'm also very capable!"

"Master, I..." Ni Jinxuan wanted to remind him.

"Is that so? I think you have some qualifications. Stretch out your hand so I can see what your physique is like." Ju Yuan said as he held the young man's hand.

Ni Jinxuan persisted, "Master, Master..."

"It's strange that you have such a high spiritual root talent but have not yet cultivated." Ju Yuan continued to interrupt the young disciple and said, "Let's take you back to the town to talk first."

The boy tried not to cry, but Ni Jinxuan was almost crying with anxiety.

She and her eldest senior brother looked at each other, and out of thousands of words, only one sentence remained, "Master is getting old and confused!"

Although everything is right, there is also an inexplicable weirdness in it!

If you don't listen to Junior Master, you will suffer the consequences!

Ju Yuan leisurely brought the new child back to the town.

Although all the evil demons that attacked the village have been killed, we should still guard it just in case.

Xia Tian Wuwei stayed in the town to ensure that everything was safe. When he saw Ju Yuan coming back with a child with blood all over his face, he didn't say anything. He took out a small first aid kit and started treating the child, taking his pulse at the same time.

After cleaning the boy, she turned around to boil the medicine.

"Take this medicine and go to sleep first."

After the medicine was boiled, it was given to the young man to drink, and he was arranged to sleep in the compartment.

Xia Tianwu turned around and came out, closing the door of the private room. "He's fine, just a little thin, and he was frightened, so I gave him a bowl of soothing and evil-dispelling soup, and told him to have a good sleep first."

Ju Yuan nodded, sat on the main seat and took out a pen and paper, "Thank you for your hard work, nephew."

Ni Jinxuan couldn't hold it in any longer, "Master!"

"Hush, wait a minute, let me write a letter of apology to your head master."

Ju Yuan felt a little sad. Although this was beyond their expectations, the failure to protect ordinary people must be reviewed by the Supreme Sect.

With great power comes great responsibility.

The Wushang Sect doesn't keep an idle person. Didn't you see that Hou Cang has been used like a spinning top by the Sect Master over the years? He keeps going back and forth between the Demon Realm and the border of Zhongzhou every day.

Today was a bad start. Ju Yuan reflected deeply on himself and then only left four big words on the paper.

"I was wrong, but..."

But Ju Yuan didn't go down.

Mo Lin knew his master's temper and reminded him, "But the incident happened suddenly. The evil demon made a feint to the east and attacked in the west. Maybe the secret report was wrong..."

Subjectively admit the mistake, objectively analyze the problem and shirk the main responsibility, then propose corresponding improvement plans, and finally review it painfully. This is the standard routine for writing a self-review.

Ju Yuan picked up the pen and wrote very smoothly. At the end, he reflected again, "Although it was all a mistake, it did happen. I beg you to forgive me."

After he put down the pen, Ni Jinxuan finally couldn't hold it in any longer, "Master! There is definitely something wrong with that person! Didn't Junior Master say..."

Just as she was about to list her doubts, she heard her master readily admit, "I didn't say he has no problems."

"Although he was able to answer all the questions and passed the test of the Mirror, I checked his spiritual roots and found that he had the same full earth spiritual roots as your junior uncle. He can be said to be a talented disciple who came to our doorstep. His answers were very comprehensive, and his origin, name, and family background were all reasonable. Even his hands were rough and had scars on them. He really looked like a farmer's son."

Xia Tianwu nodded, "I checked his pulse and it's indeed a human being, nothing abnormal."

"But the fact that he has no problems is the biggest problem. If we let him wander around, if he has no problems, it is the fault of our Supreme Sect. If he really has problems, it is better to keep him under our noses than to continue to harm ordinary people."

Ju Yuan calmly leaned back in his chair and took out a pot of wine. "Besides, these are the words your junior uncle left behind."

"ah?"

Mo Lin and Ni Jinxuan widened their eyes, their eyes full of confusion, "Isn't there only one sentence on the note from Junior Master Uncle?"

"Oh, your junior uncle used a note written by a sound transmission talisman. There was no response when I opened it for the first time, but I heard her message when I opened it for the second time."

Ju Yuan poured a glass of wine and sighed, "Your junior master said that if you encounter someone you are unsure about but who seems strange and is trying to come to you with all kinds of tricks, then you should bring him back and keep him as a pet. You should always find out why he is here."

Ni Jinxuan asked cautiously, "Did Junior Master really mean to close the door and raise a dog?"

Ju Yuan suddenly changed the subject, "Ah, this wine is really good."

How could the little apprentice sister be so cruel? That must be about raising a dog.