Deng Chanyu and Miss Ji were chatting about the interesting things that happened after they parted ways in Nanjun.
Tens of thousands of miles away in Jialong Mountain, inside Feiyun Cave.
Tu Xingsun returned to the cave alone. What he had experienced in the past half day made him more and more angry.
According to his own thinking, he has been practicing for a hundred years and has already become an immortal. Deng Chanyu is still some distance away from becoming an immortal. It does not mean that disciples of saints will definitely become immortals. Many people with high qualifications are handsome and good-looking. He may not be able to become an immortal. He is a little short, but he is a real immortal. There is no problem in matching Deng Chanyu.
Now everyone said that he was unworthy, which made Tu Xingsun extremely angry.
Zhen Liusun thought that he was reckless and could not see the situation clearly. In fact, this judgment was not accurate. As a dwarf, Tu Xingsun was extremely sensitive to the looks of strangers.
When they first met, he noticed that White Crane Boy had a slight hostility towards him. He didn't know that this hostility came from the Bird Clan. If he had been more honest and respectful, White Crane Boy wouldn't have made a fuss about it. , how many Yuanhui years ago was the Bird Clan? It was so long ago that Bai He almost forgot about it.
However, Tu Xingsun didn't know the grudges involved. He simply thought that the other party looked down on him, a dwarf. Then he chose a relatively fierce response method, which completely offended Bai Hedongzi.
He was afraid to leave Sun and asked him to go back to the mountain and practice hard. He really listened to this. Now he has nothing to do. What else can he do if he doesn't practice?
Less than an hour after he returned to Feiyun Cave in Jialong Mountain, an immortal came to visit.
The person who came was Wei Hu, who was also a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao and a disciple of Xing Tianzun in Yuwu Cave in Jinting Mountain.
Wei Hu is tall and burly, with a dignified appearance and a serious look. Just standing there, he has an aura of calmness and authority.
His personal strength is also extremely strong. Besides Li Jing, Jin Zha, Muzha, Nezha and his son, Yang Jian, and Lei Zhenzi, he is the seventh third-generation disciple of the Chan sect to escape the Great Tribulation of the Gods alive and use his physical body to become an immortal.
Wei Hu stood outside Feiyun Cave with his helmet and armor on his head and the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand. He didn't look like a monk, but rather like a fierce general on the battlefield.
"This senior brother is...?" Tu Xingsun couldn't help but weaken by three points when he saw the tall man.
Wei Hu performed a Taoist ceremony: "Wei Hu has met my junior brother. Brother Yu comes from Yuwu Cave in Jinting Mountain. My master is the Taoist Heavenly Lord."
Tu Xingsun was confused. You are from Jinting Mountain. Why are you coming to Feilong Mountain?
Wei Hu said expressionlessly: "Senior Brother Baihe sent a message and said that he was afraid that Senior Uncle Sun would be left to practice in Yuxu Palace by the Master. He was worried that Junior Brother's lessons would not be taught by anyone, so he specially sent Brother Yu to supervise him."
Tu Xingsun's face suddenly became ugly. I am cultivating my own way. Do I need you to "supervise" me? Before today, I didn't know you at all.
But looking at Wei Hu's arms, which were thicker than his waist and shining like a demon-conquering pestle weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, he really didn't dare to refuse.
"Junior brother, if there is nothing important, let's start now." Wei Hu said decisively.
His words were extremely strong and there was no room for discount.
"I dare to ask my junior brother, 'He is born to kill, this is the principle of Tao'. What is the meaning of this statement?"
Tu Xingsun has been cultivating Taoism for hundreds of years and has been practicing the art of Earth Xing diligently. These pure scriptures were returned to Horin Liusun eighty years ago. At this time, he answered hesitantly: "It should be, just, it means the world." Everything that happens...huh? There are fixed rules and ways of running?"
Wei Hu frowned and waited for a while. Seeing that Tu Xingsun had nothing to add, he said: "Junior brother, please remember that Uncle Guangchengzi gave instructions on this sentence, 'Opportunities come from the heart, like the birth of heaven. , Just like Heaven’s killing, the living will claim to have gained their lives, and the dead will claim to have gained their death.’ The killing here is not killing in the ordinary sense, but a kind of supplement of the way of heaven, which is to make up for the deficiency when there is more damage.”
Wei Hu asked three questions in a row.
Tu Xingsun answered all three questions very poorly, and one of them was even more wrong.
Wei Hu was able to survive the great catastrophe of becoming a god. His IQ, EQ, aptitude, and good fortune were not low. He knew that Baihe Boy had his own little thoughts, but he still came.
He has a bottom line in his mind. As a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao who started early, he does have the responsibility to urge his juniors to practice.
He believed that he had a clear conscience and could do this.
If Tu Xingsun answers fluently, he turns around and leaves. You Baihe boy can't force me to give up my most basic ethics. If Tu Xingsun's answer is not good, or even terrible, then you can go with the flow. Bai He asked me to do it anyway. of! right?
He asked sternly: "Junior brother is too lazy in his practice. These are the basic meanings of the scriptures I teach. Why don't you study hard?"
Tu Xingsun raised his head to look at him and sneered: "I'm a fool but my qualifications are dull, so I won't bother my senior brother. It's getting late, so my senior brother should go back to Jinting Mountain."
Wei Hu picked up the demon-subduing pestle that was standing on the side and raised it above his head.
Tu Xingsun looked stunned, what are you doing? We are from the same school!
Wei Hu's expression was extremely serious, and he didn't seem to be joking with himself. He chose the thirty-sixth tactic as the best one. He lowered his head and was ready to dig into the soil.
The steel talisman pointing to the ground is not a rare talisman. The boy Baihe follows Yuanshi Tianzun every day. He has a lot of good things in his hand. He also gave one to Wei Hu before.
Without saying a word, Wei Hu directly held out the talisman. Tu Xingsun dug into the soil again, hitting the ground with his forehead, as if there was a layer of glass between the ground and him. Not going in.
In the next breath, Wei Hu's demon-subduing pestle landed straight on his shoulder.
With a "click", Tu Xingsun's face turned pale, and he felt as if a mountain had hit him hard. His shoulders were shattered and half of his body was unconscious.
Wei Hu put away the magic pestle and said: "This pestle is for junior brother to remember that monks like us should be like sailing against the current. If we don't advance, we will retreat. I am afraid that my uncle Sun will not be on the mountain. Junior brother, don't miss the fundamentals just because of fun. Say goodbye. .”
He left very casually. Tu Xingsun was covered in blood. It took him a long time to get up, reset his arm, and took out the broken bones of his shoulder one by one. He worked hard for more than an hour to promote muscle growth and blood circulation. Around evening time, another one came from Jialong Mountain. guests.
This time the person coming is Jin Zha, a disciple of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun.
Jin Zha's moral bottom line is the same as that of his father Li Jing. He is relatively flexible. Without saying a few words, he raised the banner of "doing good for his junior brother". Without waiting for Tu Xingsun to escape, he directly offered the sword he borrowed from his master. Magic weapon, dragon escape pile.
Top, middle and bottom, three golden rings locked Tu Xingsun tightly, and then Jin Zha took out his whip.
Crackling, thirty lashes.
He left behind a sentence, "Junior brother, don't let down the earnest expectations of the senior brothers." Then he put away the magic weapon and left in a grand manner.
