Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

The person who came was Ru Zi, Chu Ji was lazy and had no intention of getting off the bed, so he only raised his voice to let him in.

The night was thick, Ruzi blew out the lantern in his hand, pushed the door open, and saw Chu Ji sitting by the window in neat clothes, blowing the wind, with a relaxed and lazy expression, he didn't look like he was about to fall asleep.

"Why are you here?" Chu Ji turned his head to look at Ruzi, seeing him holding a lantern in one hand and a bag in the other, he couldn't help being curious.

Ruzi put away the lantern, walked to the window, "I'm here to give you something."

As he spoke, he handed the bag to Chu Ji. Chu Ji was slightly surprised, and reached out to take it without hesitation. The heavy touch from the bag made his eyes light up, and he said in surprise, "Chestnuts?"

"The younger brother who transported food just came back," Ru Zi smiled, "Fortunately, it was in time."

Chu Ji turned over and came down from the window, clenched his hand into a fist and slapped Ru Zi's shoulder lightly and lightly, "Thank you."

He doesn't have many interests, but he likes to eat chestnuts since he was a child, and they must be fried and not burnt. heart on.

Since Chu Ji worshiped under Zeng Shu's family at the age of three, he followed Ru Zi's side step by step for a long time. Ru Zi loves him and treats him like a younger brother. I think he will always stick to Ruzi's side.

"It's a long way to go this time. Lizi should be the one to satisfy your hunger. You have to take care of yourself. The mountain is no better than Cangyi. Don't be arrogant." Ru Zi and Chu Ji walked to the round table and sat down, speaking earnestly.

Chu Ji looked at Ruzi's gentle eyebrows, put the bag in his hand on the table, and smiled, his tone was almost arrogant, "It doesn't matter if it's not Cang Yi, if anyone dares to insult me, I still won't let it go." pass him."

Ru Zi smiled, rubbed her thumb and index finger, and said bitterly and clearly, "I knew you were still thinking about that."

Chu Ji smiled without saying a word, how could he forget it.

Chu Ji was picked up by Taoist Master Qingxu and was loved by Taoist Master Qingxu. Since childhood, he worshiped under Zeng Shu, the No. 17 third head of Cangyi, and practiced with Cangyi's big disciple Ruzi, and won Cangyi. The favor of several important people in the faction, coupled with his own unique conditions, and his cultivation skills are getting better day by day, naturally he was envied by his classmates, and he was often ridiculed when he was a child.

He was young and ignorant of the ways of the world, but when he was 16 years old, he accidentally heard his classmates discussing him behind his back, saying that he was hypocritical to please his master, and that he clings to Ruzi, just like a follower next to Ruzi, his tone is disdainful It made him so angry that he couldn't help but fight with those fellow disciples, one of them broke a leg without knowing how severe it was.

He originally thought that Ruzi would help him, but he didn't want that when the master punished him to kneel on the bluestone slab outside the hall, Ruzi just stood aside silently and didn't say anything.

At that time, the sun was scorching hot in summer, and he knelt under the sun for a day and a night without sleep, his mouth was dry without a drop of water, and his whole body was soaked in sweat. In the end, he couldn't survive and passed out. When he woke up, Ruzi was taking care of him.

With a youthful heart, it is difficult to forgive the senior brother who followed him since he was a child for not saying a word of kindness for him, and he didn't even show his shadow when he was punished.

Since then, Chu Ji has not been as clingy as Zi Zi before. He is arrogant and difficult to teach. In this Cangyi Mountain, there are very few people who can say a few words in front of him. After the incident, he didn't even listen to Ruzi's words, and became more stubborn after that, and acted recklessly in Cangyi Mountain, thus earning the title of Cangyi Little Demon King.

Thinking back later, Ru Zi also had her own difficulties. Even if those fellow disciples were at fault, Chu Ji was the one who beat people up to serious injuries first. Not just kneeling for a day and a night can get the job done.

Chu Ji knew that he was wrong, and it was not that he did not try to restore the old relationship with Ruzi, but once the relationship was separated, the relationship could not be repaired easily. Besides, he was not young, so he couldn't follow Ruzi every day like before.

It's just that when he got angry that time, no one in Cang Yi dared to provoke him again, which was a harvest.

"I haven't forgotten," Chu Ji propped his head with his hands, and said in a casual tone, "But it's just that I have a good memory. Could it be that you can forget after more than three years?"

Ruzi didn't seem to expect him to say that, her expression was a bit astonished, but after realizing what Chu Ji meant, she couldn't help showing a slight smile, "That's how it is, that's good."

A big stone in my heart fell to the ground in an instant, Ruzi Dun felt that it was really worth coming tonight.

After sending Ruzi away, Chu Ji also felt drowsy, tidied up and went to bed, ready to go down the mountain early the next morning.

Cangyi's disciples went down the mountain to practice with the same disciples, but the little devil Chu Ji was followed by his master Zeng Shu. The heads protruding from the tree looked like groundhogs probing the enemy's situation.

Chu Ji was going down the mountain, I don't know how many people applauded him, but he didn't care, he would come back sooner or later, and continue to consolidate his title of Little Demon King of Cangyi.

Chu Ji set off on the road lightly with a bag and a Zhanyun sword. Looking at the two big packages on Zeng Shu's back, he endured and endured, and finally said, "Master, are you going down the mountain to play?"

Zeng Shu stroked his beard in embarrassment, tightened the package a bit, and said falteringly, "Aren't I afraid that I will be hungry halfway?"

The corner of Chu Ji's mouth twitched. In Cangyi Mountain, Zeng Shu dared to be the first glutton, but no one dared to be the second. However, since he was his master, he gave him some face, and did not reveal his nature of being a glutton in person.

The two masters and apprentices embarked on the road of Wudu, almost non-stop along the way, and the scenes they saw gradually changed from depression to bustling. Chu Ji had never been out of the mountains, and was curious about all the scenery outside the world, but he still cared about Wudu in his heart. No matter how curious the monster was, it suppressed it.

Thinking of the few words Taoist Master Qingxu chanted every day, "A cultivator should put the common people first."

Chu Ji doesn't care if the common people live or not, but if the human world doesn't rise up and resist if the alien world wreaks havoc on the human world, it will be too embarrassing.

He doesn't care about the 100 taels of gold, and he doesn't care about being specially appointed as a celestial master. He just wants to deal with the monster, and personally chops the monster under his Yunzhan sword, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

After five days of eating and sleeping in the open air, Chu Ji finally got his wish and saw the eye-catching word Wu Du at the gate of the city. At this moment, all the exhaustion disappeared and turned into a ostentatious smile.

No matter how eager Chu Ji was to catch monsters, he and Zeng Shu didn't know each other well, so he had to find a lively small inn to stay temporarily. He was talking about monsters, so he couldn't help but slow down.

Zeng Shu urged him from behind, "Go faster, the package is too heavy."

Chu Ji looked back at the nearly deflated package on Zeng Shu's back, speechless.

After entering the guest room, the first thing Chu Ji did was to open the window and look at the endless streets outside the window - the curved eaves corners, the small second-hand feet in the running room of the noodle restaurant across the street serving food swiftly, and the yelling of vendors on the street One after another, bargaining between buyers and sellers, women holding a vegetable basket in their hands and comparing left and right, it is a scene of the market.

It turned out that this is how it is at the bottom of the mountain. Chu Ji looked at the excitement happily, and Zeng Shu was caught off guard and leaned out from behind, "How about it, isn't it fun?"

Chu Ji hid for a while, turned sideways to look at Zeng Shu who was smiling like a defeated flower, and said with disgust, "Master, you have bad breath."

Zeng Shu shouted exaggeratedly, covered his mouth with his hands and let out a breath, and finally shrunk his head, "No..."

Chu Ji couldn't figure out how Zeng Shu became the third head of Cangyi Mountain, and even suspected that the demon king of Cangyi Mountain decades ago was Zeng Shu. Thinking that he might become the same as Zeng Shu when he got old, Chu Ji I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

Tired for many days, Chu Ji couldn't bear it even if it was made of iron, so he had to rest in the inn for an afternoon. When he got up near dusk, he found that Zeng Shu who was in the same room was gone.

So I got up and went downstairs to look for it. As soon as I went down the stairs, I saw a familiar figure in the middle of the lobby——Zeng Shu was gnawing on a chicken leg, and he looked like he had been hungry for more than ten years. People are hungry and old.

Chu Ji sighed helplessly, unable to figure out how Taoist Master Qingxu said that Ling Zeng Shu helped him. Could it be that the old man didn't know that his apprentice was even more unreliable than his disciple and grandson?

Chu Ji didn't intend to disturb Zeng Shu eating the chicken legs anymore, the sky was about to darken, and it was the time when the monsters came and went, he touched the monster detector on his waist, strode down the stairs, and walked straight to the door of the inn, only to hear Behind him, Zeng Shu was still urging him to eat chicken legs.

After leaving the inn, Chu Ji found that compared with the hustle and bustle of the day, Wudu seemed to be an empty city at night, the streets were empty, and only the autumn wind blew through, adding a bit of silence and eerie cold.

The waiter in the inn rushed out, grabbed his arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Guest officer, you are a foreigner, our place is not clean at night, please come in quickly."

Chu Ji frowned slightly, "It's okay."

He just wanted to see how powerful this unclean thing is, to make such a big difference between day and night in a city.

"No, no, no, our inn will be closed later. If you go out, no one will hold the door for you later." Xiaoer still tried to persuade him earnestly, as if he had never seen such a bold guest.

Chu Ji couldn't help but be surprised, "The genius just got dark, and you are going to close the door?"

"That's right," Xiao Er sighed, with a look of fear, "This monster is very harmful, I don't know when it will come out to make trouble, guest officer, you'd better come in quickly."

Chu Ji frowned even tighter, ignored Xiao Er's advice, walked towards the dark street, and disappeared in front of the inn.

Xiao Er yelled a few times and saw no one answered, then hurried back into the inn, this time, closing the door tightly with his hands and feet.

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