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Chapter 160
The girl outside the door was twenty-eight years old, with an expression of coquettishness and anger on her face, she was truly stunning in the world.

Seeing that Wu Ming was silent, the girl covered her mouth and gave a light smile, and said with a smile: "You are really interesting, you are not like those ordinary people at all. To tell you the truth, my family has fertile land, and I am here on Qingcheng Mountain. It’s just asking for a good relationship. If you have plans to go down the mountain, I’m willing to stay and fly with you when the time comes.”

Bang.
Before the girl had finished speaking, Wu Ming had already closed the door, not intending to listen any further.

The girl who was locked outside looked at the door for a while, then said angrily, "Little Taoist priest, what do you mean?"

"Female benefactor, please go back, little Taoist priest, I am not hard by nature, I can't solve your lovesickness and loneliness!"

"It's not hard to be born, it's hard to understand lovesickness and loneliness?" The girl read a few words, after recollecting it, Lu Hongxia said angrily: "Bah, you dirty ruffian, you deserve to be a Taoist priest."

After saying this, the girl didn't mention the matter of the golden jade marriage anymore, and walked away twisting and twisting.

Another month followed, and the weather was getting colder, and it was snowing heavily outside.

On this day, Wu Ming just opened the door when he saw a beggar lying in the snow, his face was blue from the cold.

"Wake up, wake up, why are you lying here?"

"Cold, so cold."

The beggar was trembling, his mind was a little blurred, and he looked dumbfounded.

Wu Ming looked around, then looked at the beggar, helped him into the house, and put his quilt on him.

With a quilt to keep him warm, the beggar fell asleep and woke up at night.

After waking up, Wu Ming asked the beggar. It turned out that the beggar was an orphan since he was a child. He lived in the mountain temple and grew up eating a variety of meals.

This time it was snowing, and a group of beggars from outside not only occupied the mountain temple, but also drove him out. He was already homeless at this time.

"Master Dao, it's freezing outside, and I'll freeze to death even if I go out. Please, can you let me stay here and survive this winter before leaving?" The beggar looked at Wu Ming pleadingly, and said Kneel down at the same time.

Wu Ming quickly waved his hand, pulled the beggar up from the ground, and said, "This is not my house either. If you want to stay, you can stay here. However, every morning when the bell rings, I will get up to do morning classes. You just need to Just don't be bothered."

"I don't mind it, I don't mind it, I'm satisfied if I have a place to live." The beggar smiled and settled here.

From this day on, the beggar left early and returned late every day, and did not come back until dinner time.

At first, Wu Ming didn't care, but after a long time, he found that the beggar was a bit mysterious.

With doubts in my heart, four months passed in a blink of an eye, and the cold winter was coming to an end.

On this day, the beggar was not at home again, and suddenly there was a knocking sound outside.

Wu Ming stood at the door and saw that there were countless chariots and horses forming a long queue. In the front row of the team, there was a sedan chair carried by 12 people, which landed safely at the door of his house.

"Master Taoist!" Out of the sedan chair carried by 12 people, a young man dressed in silk and satin with a familiar face walked out.

Wu Ming took a closer look and found that the person in silk and satin was exactly the beggar.

"You are this?"

Wu Ming asked in surprise, and saw the beggar with a smile on his face, waving his hands and saying, "Master Daoist, although I was an orphan since I was a child, I have a jade pendant on my body. During these three months, I have been going out early and returning late, and I want to get something I know my own background. It just so happened that I met the Eighth Prince a few days ago and came to look for relatives nearby. As a result, my jade pendant was left by the Eighth Prince, and I am no longer what I used to be!"

A beggar turned into the son of a prince in an instant, isn't it just a carp crossing the dragon gate.

Wu Ming was about to go forward to congratulate him, but when he saw the beggar turned his head and bowed, he said with all his body cast down: "If the Taoist priest hadn't taken in me, I would have died in the ice and snow. Now that I have developed, I dare not forget the Taoist priest's kindness. Please come and enjoy the blessing with me!"

Hearing this, the smile on Wu Ming's face gradually disappeared, and he shook his head slowly: "You go, since you are rich, don't come back again. I'm fine here, if you want to, come and see me That's fine too."

"Master Daoist, the Eighth Prince has many daughters and no children. I am the only one who is my own son. If you come with me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. Even if you are a Taoist priest, I can build [-] rooms in the Taoist Palace, which is no better than living in this thatched hut. Is there a lot of scenery in the house!"

The beggar continued to persuade, but Wu Ming waved his hand, closed the door and stopped listening.

Seeing that Wu Ming had made up his mind, the beggar got on the sedan chair helplessly, and left in a hurry.

Spring goes and summer comes again, summer goes and autumn comes again.

As time passed, Wu Ming stayed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain for a year.

"Big brother"

With a nostalgic call, it went straight into Wu Ming's ears.

Wu Ming looked up and saw Little Narcissus running up and down, with joy on his face.

"Big brother, after studying Taoism for a year, the master finally taught me spells today!" Xiao Narcissus cheered, plunged into Wu Ming's arms, and said softly, "And I copied another copy!"

"Copied a copy!" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at Little Narcissus.

In the eyes, Little Narcissus carefully took out a book from his arms like a thief, and quickly stuffed it into Wu Ming's arms.

"you"

"Shh, big brother, you should learn. Master went to Bixia Cave in Taihang Mountain, and he is not on the mountain at all now. It will be troublesome if he comes back!"

Little Narcissus said it was easy, but Wu Ming knew it was not easy.

The Shangqing Palace is the inheritance of the Great School, and there are absolutely strict orders in the gate, prohibiting the outflow of exercises.

If Little Narcissus did this, once someone found out, Taoist Ziyi would probably have to clean up his house, and if it was serious, he would even be thrown into reincarnation.

"Big brother, I have been begging the master for a year, but he still refuses to accept you into the Shangqing Palace. But don't worry, as long as the master gives me the Taoism, I will make a copy for you, and then we will achieve Taoism together and become immortals!" Little Narcissus didn't care at all about the crime of revealing the sect's mind.

Seeing the smile on Little Narcissus's face, Wu Ming didn't know whether he should be relieved or filled with self-blame.

After all, from the very beginning, Little Narcissus didn't have the idea of ​​becoming a fairy, and because of his relationship, she made it step by step.

Now, he has come up with the mentality of Shangqing Palace and let him walk on the road of immortality. It is hard to say who owes whom.

"Big brother, you should practice hard. The master said that this Yuqing Jue was handed down from the upper world, and it can cultivate jade muscles and immortal bones. At a high level, the skin is like jade, and it is difficult to hurt. The immortal bone is the frame. The Dao can be expected. With it as the foundation of practice, after becoming an immortal, it will have infinite uses, and it is also a wonderful method that will be taught by direct disciples in the upper realm!"

Little Narcissus spoke in detail, but what Wu Ming paid more attention to was that in the upper realm, only direct disciples would teach this sentence.

If the exercises in it are true, this Yuqing Jue is likely to be in the upper realm, and it is also used as a core exercise.Otherwise, I wouldn't say what will happen after becoming a fairy. It seems that the greatest value of this exercise is not before becoming a fairy, but after becoming a fairy.

"Big brother, I'm leaving. I'll bring you the other exercises when I get them." Little Narcissus left happily, leaving only Wu Ming with his head bowed in thought.

After taking out the exercise with the three characters "Yuqing Jue" written on it, Wu Ming couldn't calm down for a long time.

He has been under the Shangqing Palace for a year, and Wu Ming is not at all sure whether he can be accepted into the gate wall.

At this time, a bird is in the hand, and a thousand birds are in the forest. How to choose is really troublesome.

"Forget it, wait a little longer, wait a little longer!" Wu Ming put away the exercises and began to recite the Tao Te Ching again.

One day, two days, one year, two years.
Wu Ming spent another two years under the Shangqing Palace, and counting the previous year, he had been a grass-dwelling Taoist priest for three years.

In the past two years, Little Narcissus has not obtained any other Taoism, and has focused on building jade muscles and fairy bones with the Jade Qing Jue, which has already achieved initial results.

At this time, the little Narcissus, although only 12 years old, was as crystal clear as a doll, exuding a kind of fairy air throughout her body, she did not look like a mortal at first glance.

In contrast, Wu Ming is still the same, reciting Tao Te Ching all day long, just like an ordinary person.

Sometimes in the dead of night, he would also ask himself, three years have passed, is there any need to wait any longer.

"It's been three years. Since the Shangqing Palace doesn't accept me, should I change the place? Besides, I have the Yuqing Jue in my hand, so it's not like I've gained nothing. Wouldn't it be better to change the place?" Wu Ming fell into a dilemma. After all, Little Narcissus has already stepped into the immortal way, and he is still struggling outside, this feeling is really not good.

It's not that Wu Ming is jealous, it's that everyone else is making progress, but he is the only one who is spinning around in circles.

Another day, the little Narcissus made a small success in Yuqing Jue, and the Taoist in Ziyi finally revealed the method of cultivation.

A Jade Flower Sutra, which points directly to the Golden Immortal Dao, and a book of Forgetfulness, which has an extraordinary effect in suppressing inner demons.

When the handwritten copies of these two scriptures were brought over by Little Narcissus, Wu Ming felt his heart move.

You know, this is not as simple as making people become immortals, but to be able to cultivate all the way to the golden immortal realm.

Wu Ming's magic cultivation is legendary, and he has not even touched the threshold of a demigod. The temptation of the Jade Flower Sutra is too great.

"With the inheritance of these three exercises, I can practice all the way to the Golden Immortal Realm, and I have already made a lot of money in the world of Liaozhai. Since the Shangqing Palace doesn't want to accept me, why don't I return with the three scriptures. At that time, Yuqing There are formulas to refine the body, there is the Jade Flower Sutra to forge the Tao, and there is also the formula of Wangqing to suppress the demons in the heart, so why worry about the impending doom of immortality!" In front of the treasure, Wu Ming's face became more and more ferocious, as if a devil lived in his heart.

This devil tempted him all the time, telling him that since he had this harvest, it would be too late if he didn't run away.

Feeling the desire in his heart, Wu Ming made up his mind, spread out the three books of exercises word by word, read them quickly, and kept them in his heart.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" Recalling the memories in his mind, Wu Ming let out a deep breath and thought to himself: "System."

Silence, the system's notification sound didn't sound, as if it didn't exist at all.

After waiting for a while, Wu Ming's brows gradually frowned, and his eyes became more thoughtful.

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