Chapter 1: The Master's Wife is the Master's and ours too

The night was as dark as ink, the wind was howling, and the Chaotian Taoist Temple was looming in the darkness.

In the distance, the howling of wolves echoed in the silence, adding a sense of mystery and unease.

Inside the house.

A young Taoist priest, with his hair tied up high in a bun and his Taoist robe flowing, is closing his eyes and practicing the "Ziwu Jue", immersed in his spiritual practice.

In front of him, a stick of incense was burning quietly in a black incense burner. The gray mist was like a small snake, winding up and drilling into his nasal cavity.

My whole body trembled.

Comfortable.

After a moment.

The young man opened his eyes, smiling, and hurriedly extinguished the burning incense. He carefully wrapped the remaining half of the incense in a cloth and kept it in his arms.

"It's obviously cultivation, but Master insisted on saying it's eating Qi. How could I not know whether it's cultivation or not?"

The boy's name is Lin Fan, and it has been three years since he traveled here from the modern world.

Similarly, he also practiced for two and a half years.

When he first came here, he was in the wilderness of mountains and hills, unfamiliar with the place and surrounded by the roar of wild beasts. Fortunately, his master led him to a Taoist temple. After observing him for half a year, the master saw that he had a kind heart and respected teachers, so he taught him the method of cultivation.

From then on, he also had his first Taoist name in this world other than his name.

Xuan Dian.

He asked his master why he had to start a Xuan Dian ritual. The master told him, when I meet you, you ask: Who am I, where am I, where is my doctor.

Since it looks like hysteria, let's call it Xuan Dian.

He said he had no objection to this.

It’s just strange that this practice is indeed a little different from what he imagined.

In his cognition.

Cultivating immortality is just taking drugs and breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But here, this kind of ash incense must be lit when practicing.

Even though I don’t understand it, I’ll just make do with the practice.

"Master practiced for most of his life and only reached the third level of Qi Refining. Senior brother practiced for fifteen years and also reached the third level of Qi Refining. I practiced for two and a half years and also reached the third level of Qi Refining."

"It seems that I am a genius in cultivating immortals."

He never told anyone about his progress.

It's not that I'm afraid of arousing jealousy, but I don't want to bring down my master and senior brothers. It seems that I'm sharing joy with people close to me, but they are not close relatives, so it's inevitable that they will feel jealous.

As long as you don’t say it, you can continue to love each other.

He got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up the teapot, poured the clean water in it into the palm of his hand, lowered his head, buried his nose in the clean water, blew air, and washed his nasal cavity.

Even after all these years, he still couldn't get used to the unique smell of ash incense.

The taste is weird.

After cleaning, I opened the door and took a deep breath of the unique scent of the night sky.

He raised his head and looked up at the bright moon shrouded by dark clouds, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

It doesn’t matter whether you miss home or not.

He felt that since he was here, he should practice well and see how beautiful the world would be after becoming an immortal.

I closed the door and went back inside. It was getting late.

Going to bed early is good for your health.

Just as I was about to go to bed, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the table was a little dirty.

"Oh, I remember I wiped it during the day."

Without thinking much, he picked up the neatly folded rag on the table and wiped the table very vigorously, while blowing on the place he was wiping and continued wiping.

He likes cleanliness and cannot tolerate the living environment being even slightly dirty.

We monks must love cleanliness.

After a moment, he tilted his head against the table and nodded with satisfaction.

It's spotless.

This time it's clean.

Then fold the rag neatly and place it in a corner of the table.

Lie down on the bed, close your eyes, and begin to fall asleep.

Outside.

A figure shuttled through the darkness, came to a house, pushed the door open quietly, stepped over the threshold, walked into the house, and quietly closed the door.

The oil lamp in the house was still on, and the light illuminated the man.

The man was obese, with a round face and compact features. His pair of green bean-sized eyes were fixed on the boy sleeping in the bed.

He took out a dagger from his sleeve, tiptoed to the bedside, held the dagger tightly in both hands, raised it high, and stabbed it towards the chest of the young man on the bed.

Sudden.

Lin Fan, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the man's wrist, and with a look of disbelief on his face, he raised his hand and slapped the man in the face, and even kicked him in the chest, forcing him away, and shouted angrily: "Senior Brother Xuanyang, do you want to kill me?"

He really couldn't believe that his senior brother wanted to kill him.

The damage this caused to him was even more serious than that caused by a big cunt.

"Junior brother, Master's Wife wants to eat human pills. Master asked me to kill you and refine you into a human pill for Master's Wife to satisfy her. Master's Wife has been very kind to us. It's time for us to repay her. Let me kill you now."

Xuan Yang steadied himself, his face full of reluctance, but when he thought of his master's wife's expectant look, he gritted his teeth, raised the dagger, and rushed towards Lin Fan with his fat body.

For him, killing his junior fellow apprentice was a must.

Maybe reluctant.

But if I can make my master's wife happy, it's all worth it.

"Brother, I am your close junior fellow apprentice who is as close as a brother to you."

Lin Fan felt extremely disappointed.

He understood that his master's wife wanted to eat human pills.

He couldn't understand why his master's wife wanted to use him as material for her elixirs.

"Wow, Junior Brother, I don't want to either, but... Master's Wife dislikes me, saying that I'm too fat, too ugly, and my meat is greasy. Only you are the most suitable. Master's Wife will be very happy after eating the human pill. When Master's Wife is happy, Master will be happy, and I will be happy just by listening to her voice. Junior Brother, why are you unwilling to sacrifice yourself to satisfy three people?"

"Those junior brothers in the past were all willing to do so."

Xuan Yang had a crazy expression, as if he was disliked, and tears were actually streaming from his green eyes, but even so, he swung the dagger with the same force as before.

I think he wasn't like this back then.

He was a young talent in the surrounding area, and his appearance was no worse than that of his junior fellow apprentice, but he gradually changed.

"I just don't want to."

Lin Fan kicked his brother away again and concentrated his magic power into his eyes. In an instant, red blood light appeared in his eyes. This was the only magic spell he had successfully practiced and had lethality, the Blood Eyes Technique.

"Brother, stop struggling. We are all taught by the same master. You can't resist me. Be good and let me kill you. You know my method. It's all about speed. I won't let you feel any pain."

When Xuan Yang saw his junior brother performing the Blood Eyes Technique, he couldn't help but shook his head, but soon his face changed drastically.

Before he could react, blood was approaching him. In panic, he hastily raised his dagger to block it. With a click, the dagger broke into two pieces.

"Junior brother, how come your cultivation level is..."

"Brother, I am at the third level of Qi Refining just like you. I just didn't want to discourage you, so I didn't say that you can't defeat me."

But Lin Fan knew that he absolutely could not continue like this, otherwise his master's wife would be eager to eat the human pill. With the ghostly personality of his master, she would definitely come to check. By then, he would be outnumbered by two at once and would have no chance.

There were four of them in the entire Taoist temple, and he knew the situation of every person here.

The master's gloom.

The master's wife is a pervert.

Senior brother’s madness.

The only person who could be considered somewhat normal was probably himself.

But even so, he was never afraid or fearful, but instead cared about them sincerely.

"Brother, the Master's Wife belongs to the Master, but she is also ours. I know you have always liked the Master's Wife. Why don't you take the initiative to kill the Master and snatch the Master's Wife."

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Lin Fan didn't want this to happen, but his master and mistress had already done this.

He felt that he could not sit still and wait for death.

The so-called relationship between master and disciple should be higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Now it seems that it was just wishful thinking on his part.

Xuan Yang stood there in a daze, looking at the broken dagger on the ground. He couldn't understand why his junior brother improved so quickly. When he heard his junior brother say that he wanted to kill the master and take the master's wife away, he suddenly looked up and looked at Lin Fan in horror.

"Junior brother, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I do such a thing? Otherwise, what's the difference between me and a pig or a dog?"

He naturally likes his master's wife.

Whenever he saw his master's wife in the past, he would stare at her intently.

A twisting waist and round buttocks.

These are just the superficial beauty of her master's wife. What really attracts him is her inner beauty. This is the true love.

"Brother, you know what kind of person our master is. His face is full of pockmarks, he is ugly and disgusting, and he even always whips our master's wife. Think about how good our master's wife is to us. Are you really willing to watch her continue to suffer? Or is your love for her fake?

Think carefully about the screams of the Master's Wife. Is that really what you want to hear?"

As soon as these words came out.

Senior Brother Xuan Yang was shaken, his strength weakened a little, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his eyes full of struggle, and the damn memories came flooding back like a tide.

He often stopped in his master's courtyard in the middle of the night. When he heard the screams coming from the house, his heart was torn as if by a knife. He wished he could rush in, knock his master to the ground, and rescue his master's wife.

But he didn't dare, as he felt that he was weak and cowardly, like a waste.

Gradually, the look of struggle faded, and the confused eyes became hot.

"Okay, let's go, let's kill the master and rob the master's wife. Even if I have to be treated like a pig or a dog, I am willing to be a pig or a dog for the master's wife."

"Brother, wait a minute."

Lin Fan took down the two chopping axes hanging on the wall. The axes were often sharpened and were very sharp. The only drawback was that they were a little rusty.

Throw one handful to your senior brother and keep one handful for yourself.

Wave it twice in the air.

The feel is pretty good.

It's enough to kill the master.

Then Lin Fan began to slowly take off his Taoist robe, revealing the lining underneath.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Xuan Yang was very puzzled. He was already impatient and wished he could appear in front of the master right then and there and chop him to death with an axe.

Lin Fan said calmly, "When I put on the robe, I am a member of the Taoist temple, the master's beloved disciple. Killing the master is unacceptable. But when I take off the robe, I am free. Killing him, the old Taoist Ling Xiao, is just to protect myself. Brother, do you want to take off the shackles?"

"Shackles?" Xuan Yang pondered for a moment, "I'm not going to take them off. I killed my master and I have to rob my master's wife. Brother, you're a pig and dog for sure."

"Well, what you said makes sense, let's go."

"Walk."

In another room of the Taoist temple.

"Old Ghost, Xuan Dian should taste very good."

A woman with a face like a snake spirit snuggled in the arms of an extremely ugly old man. When she thought about the delicate-looking Xuan Dian being refined into a human pill, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Once you have tasted Ren Dan, you will never forget its taste and effect.

"Of course. The human pill medicine I left behind cannot be ordinary. You always urged me to refine it before, but you also have to know that the best human pill requires the success of Qi Refining. It is best to cultivate to the first level of Qi Refining."

The old man had a face as long as a horse, with pockmarks all over it. When he spoke, his mouth full of intricate yellow teeth was particularly conspicuous. He grabbed the unknown meat leg on the table, tore off a piece of it, ate a bite himself, and fed it to the woman in his arms.

"Old Ghost, you are so kind. After eating his human pill, can I also reach the first level of Qi Refining?"

"Well, it should be correct. You have already eaten several human pills. This one will definitely work. Alas... the world is full of evil spirits, yin and yang are reversed, and there are strange powers and chaos. It is filthy. It is wishful thinking for people to cultivate immortality. There is no other way except to eat air."

The woman stretched out her slender fingers and drew circles on the old Taoist's chest, "Old ghost, I noticed that Xuan Yang's eyes were not right when he looked at me."

“Oh, when I find the last thing and break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, I will respect you as a god…”

Bang! Suddenly, the tightly closed door was violently kicked open from the outside.

The master and his wife, who were in love with each other, were startled. When they saw Xuan Yang who was breathing heavily and Xuan Dian with a normal expression, they were filled with astonishment.

What's going on?

Xuan Yang was asked to kill Xuan Dian, how did it turn out like this? And what about the axes in their hands?

Before he could figure it out.

Lin Fan said respectfully to the old Taoist priest, "Master and Madam, good evening. It was my brother who kicked the door, not me."

Unlike his impulsive senior brother, he always knows how to respect his teachers.

Even if the master wanted to kill him.

The necessary rules still need to be in place.

It wasn't him who kicked the door anyway.

"That's right, I was the one who kicked him." The senior brother said proudly.

"Hmm." The old Taoist looked unhappy and said gloomily, "Do you two evil disciples want to rebel?"

Lin Fan did not answer his master's words, but looked at his senior brother with a very gentle tone.

"Brother, kill the master and rob the master's wife."

"Okay, Master's Wife is mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two men attacked the master fiercely.

As long as the meaning is conveyed.

Talking too much nonsense can easily lead to trouble.

The bright moon covered by dark clouds appeared in the dark night. The white moonlight cast the shadows of the two people on the ground, making them look particularly distorted.

Ah! Bang! Crash!

The house is a mess.

(End of this chapter)