Chapter 005 Undercover
[18 years old: You held a joyful welcome banquet. The new disciple was really shy and quickly waved his hand to say no. As the uncrowned master of the forest, you would not spoil this kid. The banquet was joyous. You introduced their junior brothers to all the disciples. They came forward one by one to recognize him. The little boy you adopted a few years ago finally had a junior brother. He happily kissed the little disciple on the face. The little disciple pouted again. You didn't expect him to be so timid! Amid the laughter of the crowd, his mother carried him back to the house. Morality has been greatly reduced.
The young disciple was really reserved. During breakfast, he could even forgive Xiaohong for arrogantly stepping on his face. When you saw this, you yelled at Xiaohong. After Xiaohong apologized, she ran away cursing. During the tug of war, the sleeves of the young disciple were torn open. You discovered large tattoos on the disciple's body and felt very nervous.
I thought that the introverted little disciple was finally a normal and well-behaved kid, but I never thought... Never mind, never mind, the open-minded teacher doesn't care about these things. This kid will not run away to take the civil service exam after becoming a Taoist priest.
The young disciple was malnourished and skinny. He fed the young disciple. Due to his myopia, he accidentally drank the wine beside him and went to class drunk. He sang "Song of the Wine" in front of the young disciple, who was stunned. His ability increased significantly, but his morality decreased.
The young disciple's foundation was not solid, so you customized a separate plan for him. One day, when you passed by with the lesson plan, you saw Xiaohong kicking the young disciple. You grabbed Xiaohong's fur, showed a look of disapproval, and upheld justice for the fight between the disciples.
Xiaohong left in anger again. You stumbled over the wall at night to comfort and educate Xiaohong. As a teacher, your palms and backs are all your flesh. It was just a few bumps, not painful. Your morality has finally improved! 】
Wu You watched the development below with satisfaction, and reached out to grab the happy water. In a moment of anxiety, he failed to control his strength and the bottle was crushed. Wu You hurriedly looked for a rag to wipe it.
Ever since he equipped himself with the [Strength as an Ox], he was troubled by the excessive strength.
It's a pity that such terrible force couldn't even break the wall.
But it doesn’t matter, he still has the simulator. If he keeps simulating characters, one day he will get the talent he wants from another of his magnificent lives.
Wu You opened a cookie and continued watching the simulator.
[One day, Xiaohong, who had finally reached a reconciliation with the little disciple, suddenly ran over and grabbed your trouser leg. After spending a long time together, you always felt that you could understand what Xiaohong said, and this time was no exception.
"Boss! Boss! That little brat is a traitor! Don't say I didn't warn you!"
Xiaohong's shrill voice is not as gratifying to you as its content. From the vulgarity in the past to the meaningfulness now, you feel a sense of accomplishment.
You don't care about Xiaohong's content. What is there for you, a teacher, to covet? It can't be that this school in the deep forest has taken away other schools' students, right? If someone really came to your door, you would directly tell them what "convincing people with reason" means!
You are not a fool, you can feel the sincerity of the little disciple, you can also see his inexplicable anxiety, his identity may indeed be not simple, but you don't care, if he really rebels, you will just think of it as being bitten by a dog. 】
Wu You's eyes suddenly widened. The simulator actually had multiple-choice questions for the first time!
[But your students didn’t think so. One night, when the moon was dark and the wind was strong, Xiao Hong urged you to wake up and whispered in your ear: "We caught him! This stinky Taoist priest! A bad son of a bitch!"]
[Fate is shifting——]
[Node display——]
[Choice 1: Pull down Xiaohong to use as a pillow, turn over and continue sleeping. ]
[Choice 2: You want to see what these guys are up to! ]
Wu You bit his nails in confusion. He seemed to have a premonition that this choice was very important.
***
Another name for tattoo is contract. Once one enters the Taoist sect, one will offer his soul to the gods and become a slave of the gods.
One, two, three, when everyone is bound by the bond, at this moment everyone is a parent, everyone is a child, they are born according to God's arrangement and they die according to God's arrangement.
All are born to please God.
Cong Xin's face was filled with fear, the bloody evil on his arm surged on his flesh. He clenched his teeth tightly and dared not scream. The days living in Wanggui Forest were too peaceful, and the blessing of his benefactor made him temporarily forget the horror of disobeying the God.
Did He feel that he had betrayed his vows?
Did He sense his desire to leave?
"The divine power is magnificent and cannot be deceived."
He had kept it in mind since the first day he entered the Taoist sect, and he was really going to die this time.
The bloody evil face silently broke through the arm, blood splattered, and a strange mirror appeared in front of Cong Xin. In the mirror was a face with an immortal look. He was smiling, not like an ordinary person.
The old Taoist is the top slave, and Cong Xin was deceived into Taoism by this face.
"Xiao Congxin, long time no see." The old Taoist greeted.
"Hello, Master." Cong Xin hesitated whether to tell his benefactor about his benefactor. The monsters in Wanggui Forest were cruel, but the Taoist sect was not a pushover. In the past, they just ignored the forest. If they really wanted to destroy the forest, it would be easy with the support of the God...
But Cong Xin also understood Taoism. His benefactor's qualifications were like the gathering of the essence of heaven and earth. How could Taoism let him go? If his benefactor was exposed and taken away to be a slave of God, then Cong Xin's repayment of kindness would really turn into revenge!
But the good thing is that he has always been a fool and has always believed in the power of the God. These wandering idiots are always the easiest to deceive.
Panting heavily, his heart beating rapidly, he made a decision.
At this moment, he was going to tell a huge lie for his benefactor!
The old Taoist sighed and said, "Your senior brothers didn't come back, and there is a cenotaph in the temple. I've been checking in these days, and I saw that you, a clever little guy, are still alive. It's a pleasant surprise!"
Cong Xin glanced back at the door nervously and whispered, "Master, I got a chance and was accepted as a disciple by a great ghost!"
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Big Weird? How many big weirds have you seen, young boy?"
Cong Xin pursed his lips and said tremblingly, "He once caused Mount Gonggong to collapse, once caused the sea to flood the continent, leaving behind several turbulent rivers, once traveled a thousand days in a day, leaving no trace of a single mile, once moved the sun and the moon, used the stars as chess pieces to play chess with his confidant for fun, His talent is unparalleled, and a single word from his mouth can make half of the world prosperous! He once suppressed the world with a poem!"
He exhaled deeply, "He has a wooden crutch in his hand. It is said that he made it from the last spiritual tree that was born and raised by nature and watered by the essence of primordial mansion. It can split the sky and cut the earth, and sweep across the thirteen states. No immortal or evil spirit can defeat him. In the ancient legends before the immortals left the earth, he was famous and traveled with Boling Tianjun arm in arm, becoming their sworn brother."
The old Taoist was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information for a moment. He was dumbfounded, but he did not suspect that these sentences were all made up from the heart. You know, people can never talk about things they have not seen or heard. The old Taoist knew the origin of the heart. He tricked the beggar back from outside the city on a whim one day. How could a beggar speak fluently in a few months, and even make up such a long paragraph with logic and evidence?
Besides, the old Taoist has indeed heard of "Gonggong Mountain" and naturally knows about the era when immortals and gods walked the world. As for the spiritual tree, Hongmeng, and Boling Tianjun, these don't sound fake!
The old Taoist interrupted immediately: "How did you hear that?"
Cong Xin said in panic, "It was Dagui's unused study room. When I was cleaning it, I accidentally touched a jade slip. The knowledge in the jade slip suddenly poured into my brain. I only then knew that the name of the jade slip was "Journey to the East."
Jade slip, jade slip, the old Taoist pondered over the word like a demon, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, the ancient books in the temple once said that in ancient times there was a method of passing on skills, one only needed to touch it, and after a moment one would be able to learn it.
The old Taoist was trembling in his heart. If it was really such an old monster, then he would have to spend countless divine slaves and invite the God to come out to break the impasse.
From the heart, he was still telling the story: "Dagui practiced in seclusion one year, and this practice turned out to be a great change. When he came out of seclusion, all his close friends either left or died. Looking around the world, there was no one he could talk to. He felt lonely, so he decided to open a mountain gate to preach, and it has been so until today..."
"Until now!" the old Taoist asked hurriedly.
Cong Xin gritted his teeth and said, "It's been about 10,000 years! I have taught countless disciples! That day, he saw that I was in his good eyes, so he didn't kill me, but let me be an outer disciple to do odd jobs!"
The old Taoist was silent, with an extremely complicated expression. He looked Cong Xin up and down repeatedly, as if he was trying to see what kind of luck this kid had.
Cong Xin pulled his sleeve to wipe his red eyes: "Master, please save me. Although Dagui is kind, he doesn't always care about me! The other disciples under him are not easy to deal with! I'm going to die here."
The old Taoist couldn't help but look at Cong Xin lovingly: "This poor little thing, now that you've entered the Taoist sect, we'll always be one family, don't be afraid, it's just that I'm worried about the mission of the God Lord, so I can't take care of you for the time being!"
He never saw the second wave of Taoist people again, and was more inclined to believe that they found clues about the tools somewhere else.
Cong Xin bet: "I know that the Lord God is the first. I have not been slacking off these days and have been desperately searching for tools. Unfortunately, I have not found anything important here."
The old Taoist looked at him expressionlessly for a moment, then suddenly changed his expression and coaxed him, "Just concentrate on learning from him first. Follow your heart. Once you enter the Taoist sect, we will always be one family. After some time, I will find a way to get you out. During this period, try to please the big ghost. This is your responsibility as a disciple of the righteous way! If the God knows, he will reward you!"
Cong Xin glared and cried, "Master!"
"Hush, hush..." The old Taoist said kindly, as if he was coaxing his descendants: "When you return after completing your studies, I will definitely submit a petition to the God to ask for merit for you! Then you will be the direct descendant of the temple, respected by others, and the one who will spread the good news of the God!"
He swallowed his saliva in his heart, a look of longing unconsciously emerged in his eyes, and the old Taoist couldn't help but continue to paint the pie in the sky with satisfaction.
Inside the room, the young Taoist priest rubbed his stiff cheeks. Black blood was flowing down his drooping arms, dripping onto the ground. The hideous blood tattoo lay quietly on his shoulder. He casually found a piece of cloth to wrap himself up, opened the door, and his pupils shrank.
I saw a peach blossom sachet lying quietly on the ground at the door of the room.
That was the sachet of his benefactor, and his expression changed instantly.
The benefactor knew his identity, but he just left and did not come in to question him after he finished.
Thinking of my benefactor's tolerance, his dreams, and his past teachings, I bow my head and shed tears from the bottom of my heart.
The kindness shown to him by his benefactor was like a rebirth, helping him to escape from confusion.
He was even so tolerant that I was completely impressed by him.
How could one not risk one's life for a man of such virtue, and how could one not regard him as a father?
***
【18 years old: You took Xiao Hong over the wall to spy on the young disciple, and heard a lot of flattery. Even a thick-skinned person like you was embarrassed and left. When you climbed back, Xiao Hong cursed. You taught Xiao Hong to stop using foul language. Smacking the praise from the young disciple, you suddenly realized that he must have secretly read those immortal novels in his spare time! You immediately decided to give him more homework! Give him more homework tomorrow to see if he still has time to brag, otherwise he will become Pangu in the mouth of this young disciple sooner or later! He even dares to eat shit! He doesn't dare to eat it!
The next morning, you watched awkwardly as the little student returned the sachet respectfully. The enlightened teacher ran to eavesdrop on the corner. You turned your back in shame, and the little student kowtowed several times. It was a good one! You hurried over to pull the honest child up, whose head was red from kowtow.
Just as you were about to speak, the young disciple interrupted you, "The fault is mine! Thanks to you for not giving up on me!"
You narrowed your eyes subtly. Has this kid found out about the novel he was reading?
The young disciple nodded: "I already know your kindness."
You are silent, but my little disciple is a very nice person!
You coughed softly, “Add more homework!”
The young disciple was stunned, and your eyes wandered, wondering if the punishment was too severe.
The little disciple bowed his head and kowtowed, and you quickly held him up, what's wrong with this guy! He was just reading a novel about cultivating immortals and was dying!
With tears in his eyes, the young disciple shouted, "I will follow Master's instructions! I will never let Master down!"
No, why is he so happy? Is he happy?
Uh... well... in short, in short, the matter of eavesdropping on the disciples is over, right? I hope he is happy.
Your sense of morality has decreased significantly again, oh no, it has increased! This is really not easy! This is really good news! This is really good news! Your *** value has increased significantly! 】
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