Several of us gathered around Master Songhe and chatted for a while. We all felt that Master Songhe was even less reliable than a sloppy Taoist priest and did not look like a master at all.

He didn't even think that the sloppy Taoist priest would come back at this time. He was dizzy after drinking all day long, and felt a little unclear.

In order to express my respect, I also took out some liquor and gifts from the Longhu Mirror, as if we, the group of people, were honoring his old man.

We don’t expect Master Songhe to give us anything. Looking at him like this, it seems like he can’t give us anything good.

Seeing the things we brought, Master Songhe was very happy, and then he asked the sloppy Taoist priest to open the table and let a few of us have a few drinks with him.

Master Songhe was very easy-going and didn't say much else. He just hoped that the few of us could take care of each other and travel together in the world in the future. In addition, he comforted the sloppy Taoist priest by saying that even if he failed the examination, he didn't need to worry about it. The worst he could do would be in Maoshan.

Zong stayed for another three years.

Then he added: "Disciple, for this test, the masters must have given them a lot of treasures for the group of disciples who came back from the mountain for training, just to pass this test. You have to be careful. If it doesn't work, we

Just like us Taoist cultivators, what we pay attention to is to follow the Tao naturally and comply with the destiny. As a teacher, you have always been free of charge. As for what achievements you can achieve in the future, it all depends on your own good fortune.

"

"Master, don't you want me to get first place in this assessment and make you happy?" the sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Master naturally wishes you well, but Master knows well. If you can pass the assessment, it will mean that you have learned a lot in the three years outside. It is all your own efforts. Being a teacher is just to bring you in.

Cultivation depends entirely on yourself." Master Songhe said after taking a sip of wine.

"Master, I have to fight for it no matter what. I barely had the qualifications to go down the mountain to practice. Even if I don't do it for you, I still have to fight for myself." The sloppy Taoist priest said seriously.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my disciple. Since you are so confident, Master also has something to give you." Master Songhe said seriously.

"I knew that in addition to the lightning strike wooden sword and the Maoshan jade pendant, you must have hidden treasures that you haven't given to me. Take them out quickly and let me see what they are." The sloppy Taoist stood up excitedly and kept talking.

Rub hands.

Several of us looked at Master Songhe with great curiosity, wanting to see what incredible magic weapon Master Songhe had brought out.

Unexpectedly, Master Songhe gave two thumbs up: "Apprentice, come on! You are the best!"

The sloppy Taoist priest and we were both stunned.

"It's over? Where is the magic weapon?" the sloppy Taoist priest asked in surprise.

"No, that's all Master has to say, just ask for your blessings." Master Songhe chuckled, then stood up, stretched, and said: "Good disciple, eat and drink enough, I'm a little bit tired

If you're sleepy, take your friends to play."

A group of us were all petrified on the spot.

Damn, this is the sixth one. The eight hundred tricks of the sloppy Taoist priest are probably inherited from Taoist Master Songhe.

Are all the masters in the world like this, specifically trying to deceive their disciples?

At this moment, Taoist Master Songhe had already fallen on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. He farted, burped and grinded his teeth, but he did not fall behind.

It's so similar.

I suspect that Taoist Master Songhe is the biological father of the sloppy Taoist priest.

We cleared the things on the table ourselves, and it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Later, the sloppy Taoist priest took us out of the residence of Master Songhe and said he would take us around the Cave Heaven Paradise of Maoshan Sect.

I have always had a question in my mind, but I was embarrassed to ask the sloppy Taoist priest.

That's when I was eating and drinking, I sensed Master Songhe's cultivation level. He really didn't seem to be that powerful, not even as good as a sloppy Taoist priest.

I tried several times, but I didn't have the nerve to ask.

However, Kasang was more direct. He walked up to the sloppy Taoist priest and asked tentatively: "Brother Luo, has Master Songhe been injured before? I don't feel that his cultivation is very strong?"

The sloppy Taoist priest didn't speak for a while when he heard Kasang ask about this matter.

Kasang said quickly: "Brother Luo, maybe you shouldn't ask, and you don't have to say anything. I was indeed a little abrupt."

"There is nothing I can't say. In fact, I heard several of my uncles say that among the "pine" generation, my master was considered to be the most talented among the "pine" generation. It was only when he was training down the mountain that he

I met a very powerful evil cultivator, who severely injured my master. His Dantian Qi sea was severely damaged, and my cultivation has not improved much since then. My father was a good friend of my master and sent me to the Maoshan Sect.

He asked me to worship him in his name. Although my master’s cultivation is not very good, his theoretical knowledge is very solid and does not hinder my practice at all.” The sloppy Taoist priest said to a few of us...

"Have you found the person who seriously injured the master? Who is he?" Kasan asked.

"I couldn't find it, and my master didn't say who it was. When he was seriously injured, it was the second year after my master went down to the mountain for training. After he was brought back to Maoshan Sect, my master never left Maoshan Sect again.

One step." The sloppy Taoist sighed.

"That must have been more than twenty years ago, right?" I asked.

"Absolutely, I was still wearing crotchless pants at that time." The sloppy Taoist smiled.

"It would be great if we could find out the person who injured your master. Let's take care of him and avenge your master." Brother Gu said bitterly.

"Don't ask, my master won't tell me. He has never told me in all these years." The sloppy Taoist priest said seriously.

"Lao Luo, I have an elixir refined from the Ghost Flower of the Corpse Tomb. It will definitely be able to help your master repair the damaged Dantian Qi Sea. You go and give one to your master." With that, I will follow the dragon's instructions.

Hu Jingli took out the things, but was stopped by the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Xiao Jie, my master will definitely not eat. I know him well. If he wanted to recover, he would have recovered a long time ago. Our Maoshan Sect is a large sect, and there are many ways to help him repair his Dantian Qi Sea. I think it may be that time

The incident hit him hard, that's why he is like this, but he is fine like this, carefree and happy, everyone has his own way of living, I think my master is not bad like this." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.
Chapter completed!