Wet viviparity

Chapter 261: Repaying a favor, better than a master and a disciple
Crossing the Fanlang Mountain, one can see the scenery of the various peaks on the Jiheng Mountain paying homage to the Zirong Peak. Ji Ming sat on the back of the crocodile monster that was controlling the evil wind, holding the relic bottle, and had a complex feeling of being homesick and feeling even more timid.

Looking from afar, there is a small peak covered by dark clouds. It is the Hanji Peak in the Jiheng Mountain, and it is where he once guarded the Tielao Temple and Suoniexie Well.

Nearby, there is a peak with auspicious clouds hanging down. That is Liuxiang Peak. The two cranes of Liuxiang that he had killed are guarding a 300-year-old "Three Insects Resurrection Grass" here. The owner of this magical grass is Taoist Qiuqiu, who is a high-level dragon and tiger master and is said to have the background of the ghost Zhong Chengzi.

Flying closer to Zirong Peak, the second peak in the mountain, Danzhu Peak, is just slightly lower than Zirong Peak. The Huangdeng Cave of the nun Xinru is on that peak. The nun is also a Jindan expert.

Outside the Zirong Peak, there are streaks of purple air hanging down from the sky, as if the people were blessed by heaven, safe from disasters and evil spirits. No wonder the children of various families were sent to this peak to live and practice in the hope of a better future.

Ji Ming walked around the outside of the peak, patted the crocodile monster under his seat, and then the crocodile monster dived into the purple air. The mountain god outside the peak was aware of it, but he also ignored the crocodile monster's entry into the peak, because the master on the peak had already issued an order.

Outside the Huoxu Cave and the Feibai Tower is the Yanjianping.

The old man was leading a group of Taoists in practicing a set of sword techniques, and each move showed a solid foundation. Without moving his body, he only used his waist to generate strength, and the strength was released from his hands and feet, and then a sword shadow could be seen, which was very dazzling.

While wielding the sword, the old ape suddenly saw a piece of black wood flying towards him from the outside of the peak. He took a closer look and realized it was a giant crocodile. The Taoist on the crocodile looked very familiar.

The Taoist stuck his head out from the crocodile's back and smiled at him, "Old Monkey, let me go to the cave to pay my respects to the master, and I'll talk to you later."

Something fell from the crocodile's back and was caught by the old ape. He opened it and saw two fresh peaches inside. He immediately laughed and said, "I have never eaten such magical peaches before."

The Taoists gathered around, looking at the giant crocodile flying into the cave, and then at the peach that the old ape was carefully protecting. They felt that the former golden boy had become more and more sophisticated, as if he had become an elder.

"The middle stage of foundation building is only a few years, but you have made great progress in your cultivation."

Under the thousand-year-old plum tree, the master looked at the golden boy who was performing the disciple ceremony in front of him, and felt a lot of emotion for a moment. Although he had some guesses in his mind, the feeling was different when he actually saw it.

Under the tree, the old nun Xinru and Susu sat on the left and right of the master.

Ji Ming was sitting below the master. He glanced at the plum blossoms on his head that never faded. A feeling of nostalgia suddenly rose in his heart. He smiled and said, "After this trip out of the mountain, I realized how many geniuses there are. I am just one of them.

If I had not listened to the Master's teachings since childhood, it would have been difficult for me to make such progress in the Way."

This statement is seven parts true and three parts false.

He did benefit a lot from the master, but if he didn't have a keen eye to make up for his shortcomings and master the great grappling technique early on, how could he have continued to impress the local masters?

There are many geniuses in the world like carp crossing the river, but if they don't show their talents early and are not valued by others, they will be nothing but salted fish.

There are many good horses, but few good horse trainers. Isn't it because this truth is deeply rooted in people's hearts?

"You are a man from heaven. With a little effort, you can definitely enter the third realm. However, to achieve the Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill, you still need the right time and place."

After the master finished speaking, Ji Ming took out the book of 1300 good deeds. The master took it from him with a smile and said, "Although 300 good deeds are a small matter, it shows your determination to succeed in every step."

The old nun also praised: "In the three realms, it seems simple to subdue the dragon, but the Yang Dragon jumps at will. If the mind is not determined, no matter how many external forces such as Yin Sha there are, it will be difficult for the Yang Dragon to leave the liver and enter the heart."

Ji Ming did not have this problem, and it seemed that he was very calm.

When the master heard the praise from the old nun Xinru, he was even happier than when he was praising herself, so he casually flipped through the book of good deeds and took a quick glance.

'I entertained a Taoist monk named Jia Huolong, and he did me a good deed.'

'The old woman was in a hurry, so I helped her up. This is a good deed.'

'.'

At the end, Ji Ming's face froze. Apart from the good deeds recorded in the previous pages, he was doing them seriously afterwards. But it was not convenient to explain too much now.

"Hmm!" The master nodded, put down the booklet and said, "Don't let small kindnesses go unrewarded. You really understand this principle."

The old nun Xinru sighed in her heart, thinking how huge the gap between the disciples was. If Li Muru had half the cleverness of Jintong, his relationship with the local master would not be so stiff.

Susu's eyes darkened, knowing that the master would never show such concern to her.

She looked at Jin Tong. Jin Tong gave her a subtle sense of oppression that he revealed unintentionally, as if he was a wild beast curled up and sleeping soundly. She had clearly subdued dragons and tigers, so why did Jin Tong still make her feel so uneasy?

At this time, Ji Ming took out a glass cup, on which hung a drop of sky dew whose color changed with the sky.

The master looked at the drop of sky dew. Although he vaguely guessed Jintong's intention, his soul was still in a trance. Complex emotions touched his heart, and he couldn't help but hold the magic weapon, the dirty gold bottle, in his hand.

Ji Ming held up the glass cup and said, "I have been listening to the Dharma in the cave and have been cared for by the master for many years. Although we are not master and disciple, our relationship is far better than that of a master and disciple, just like a close relative. This time I came back to the cave, I prayed for a drop of dew from the sky on the mountain, hoping that the master will be free of all diseases, all mental illnesses will be cured, and live as long as the sky."

Xinru, an old nun, closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, saying, "Well done, well done. Causes in the past are results today. This is what it means to have no disciples but to be like disciples, and to have no heart but to have more heart."

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The master uttered the word "good" twice, his face beaming with a slight tremor.

Thinking about her three disciples, their talents were not extremely outstanding, but they were all the best of the time. However, they had a conflict with her, and two of them left. The remaining one only knew how to practice hard, and was unaware of the dangers of the world.

She had never expected that today, she would feel the comfort of being a teacher from a child who was not her disciple but was better than a disciple.

"Good boy, you have just entered the third realm. It is time for you to work hard and become the pillar of the family. Why bother with me?"

Ji Ming straightened his back and said seriously, "Any time is a good time to work hard. If I use this as an excuse to repay my teacher's kindness today, I will definitely have other excuses tomorrow."

The master nodded repeatedly, and a smile appeared on his usually serious face.

At the side, the nun Xinru folded her hands and silently said, "Li Muru, if you had one tenth of Jintong's heart, you wouldn't be in this situation. It seems that in order to ease the relationship between you and the master, it is up to Jintong to do it."

Susu was a quiet person to begin with, and became even quieter in such a situation. Her food, clothing and other necessities were all lived in Huoxu Cave, and she had never thought about such a thing. For a moment, she felt only ashamed.

In the past, I was still commenting on Jin Tong in front of Ling Gu, but it turned out that I seemed to have not grown up in front of her.

At this moment of mixed feelings, she suddenly saw Jin Tong smiling at her politely. Her heart skipped a beat for no reason. The next second, she saw him slap the bag, and a box and a stone flew out.

"This is for Sister Susu."

He always regarded Su Su as his peer, and he was not used to addressing her at first.

Susu took a look at the hardware elite in the box, as well as the cloud-shaped sitting stone that looked like a cluster of exhaled air, and felt inexplicably touched in her heart. She was afraid that she would have to learn more from this junior brother in the future.

"All right."

The master looked at the "disciple" in front of him who had no faults at all, and said, "Old friend, Susu, you all should step aside for now. I am going to test this boy's Taoism next."

Old Nun Xinru nodded in understanding, knowing that this time her old friend would either truly pass on her skills and techniques to her, or would make careful plans for Jintong's future as a Taoist.

The reason why she persuaded Mu Ru to return to the cave on her own initiative and resolve the previous grudge was because the resources of the Three Heavens Dao Vein, especially the noble descendant of Zhongtian like the Master, were incomparable to those of hers from the outside world.

(End of this chapter)