When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

As the evening approached, thick white clouds slowly floated from the chimneys of every household, and the aroma of food carefully spilled out from the cracks in the windows.The dark gray sky slowly enveloped the village, and the moss on the wall faded and blended with the dark stone bricks.

The grain stockpiled in the previous year has already been almost eaten, and Zhao Sheng's family is very tight. Xian Yu watched him hesitate for a long time in the kitchen, hesitating whether to grit his teeth and add half a spoonful of lard to the porridge, and felt very uncomfortable. .

Although he didn't care much about food, let alone possessions outside his body, when Ruyimen was in its heyday, rare treasures could be stuffed in the cabinet at will, and the snow pattern silver and trading spirit stones were so full that they were about to overflow.

Xian Yu himself didn't need these things, but his disciples needed them. Although he was a careless master, he never let them suffer wronged in these places.

Unexpectedly, the disciples who betrayed him all went to a good future, but his most reserved and loyal little disciple did not die well. In order to guard his ice coffin, he was struggling all his life and even gave up his practice.

Even if a cultivator just builds a foundation, his lifespan will be greatly increased compared to ordinary people. The average disciple of a cultivator can live to be around two hundred years old, but his little apprentice only lived for 80 years before dying of regret...

Standing in the courtyard, Xian Yu saw through the window frame that Zhao Sheng was rolling up his sleeves and burning the stove, sweating profusely from the heat.He is obviously a half-year-old boy who has just reached the crown, but his hands are full of calluses honed from doing rough work, and if you look closely, there are fine scars on the fingertips.

He watched quietly, his eyes cast a heavy color.

But half an hour later, Zhao Sheng came out with a pot of porridge full of meat flavor, with a layer of green onion floating on it, and when he turned the spoon, it was full of chopped bacon.

Zhao Sheng filled a large bowl and handed it to Shi Zu, but Xian Yu pushed it back.

"I have already fasted, so I don't need to eat these anymore."

Xian Yu said, "You are still growing your body, don't starve yourself...I have my own way of doing the rest."

"I, I'm not that hungry, there's still some in the pot."

Zhao Sheng swallowed his saliva, seeing that Xian Yu really had no plans to eat lunch, he smiled shyly again, took a big sip from the bowl, wiped his mouth after satisfying his hunger, and asked curiously, "Master, what are you doing?" What are your plans for the future? Where shall we go in the future?"

Zhao Sheng asked casually, but Xian Yu fell into deep thought.

Intend?

If it is Xianyu 500 years ago, there is absolutely no such word in the dictionary.

Although both his parents died, he was fortunately adopted by his master, and since then he has successfully entered the path of cultivating immortals.

He was unbelievably lucky on this road. He had never suffered any hardships, and he had entered the Mahayana period in just a few decades. In the words of his master, others had to kneel and beg thousands of times to pray for a drop of nectar from heaven, while Xianyu It's God chasing after his ass to feed, and occasionally throwing a tantrum, disgusting that the meal is too greasy.

Xian Yu's path does not need to be planned by him, everyone knows that his future road is to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal, and there is only one path.

But now that the immortal has fallen into the mortal world, he also has to consider the issue of food and family support.Not to mention that although he is currently in the Mahayana stage, his Nascent Soul is damaged and cannot mobilize his spiritual power. If he is serious about fighting the Eight Classics, he will not be much better than the disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage.

"..."

A trace of sadness slowly appeared on Xian Yu's face.

As soon as he fell into silence, those beautiful and cold eyes lowered slightly, covering all expressions, so that people could not see clearly what he was thinking.

Zhao Sheng did not speak, but quietly looked at Xian Yu.

master...

It's so beautiful.

Zhao Sheng has never been out of the village, but he can also conclude that the master is a rare beauty in this world.

Xian Yu's appearance is plain and not overly colorful, but for some reason, he always attracts the attention of others, as if this person's every move from the strands of his hair to the shoes he wears can be framed like a picture.

Xian Yu hadn't figured out a trick yet when she suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from the path outside the door.

From far to near.

After a while, the bamboo door of the Zhao family was pushed open, and the people standing at the door were sweating and anxious, and strode in while calling Zhao Sheng, "Something happened, something happened! Something happened——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped in place.

On a cold snowy day, the man didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat. When he raised his eyes, he saw that there was only one person sitting at the small table in front of him besides Zhao Sheng.

It was just after noon at this time, the man had probably slept late, and there was still a gloomy look between his brows.He has hanging phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and a handsome appearance. His long black hair is scattered on his shoulders, and he is a bit indifferent and alienated in his laziness.

If the prettiest girl in their small village were to be compared with him, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be worthy of being overshadowed.

He couldn't help staring blankly.

In the end, Zhao Sheng couldn't see it, and stepped forward to grab his sleeve, "Brother Zhang, you just said that something happened, what's wrong?"

"right."

Brother Zhang slapped his head in frustration, and finally remembered the business, with an anxious look on his face, "I came to look for you because my girl is missing!"

Brother Zhang is a resident of this village. He has a 40-year-old mother and a 13-year-old younger sister.Brother Zhang is a rough man, but he treats his sister very well, but the girls who grew up in the village are beautiful.

This day, because the younger sister was hungry, Brother Zhang went into the kitchen to make some snacks.As soon as the meeting was over, he inadvertently looked around the courtyard, and suddenly found out in panic——

This girl is gone.

"I've searched all over the village but I can't find her." Brother Zhang regretted, "It's all my fault. I didn't see her. She must have been taken away by a monster!!"

Xian Yu said, "It's snowing today, so your sister may not be allowed to go out to play."

Brother Zhang looked at him, "This little brother..."

Zhao Sheng quickly replied: "This is the elder of the family, surnamed Xian, who came to visit me specially yesterday."

Xian Yu is young, although the youthful innocence between her brows has long since faded, she and Zhao Sheng stand up more like brothers, and the term "elder" is a bit too heavy.

But Brother Zhang was eager to find a sister at this time, and he didn't find any clues, "Little brother, although my sister is young, she is docile and obedient. will run away."

Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng's face became a bit serious, and he explained to Xian Yu in a low voice: "Master—you don't know, some strange things happened in our Zhuangzi recently."

In the past few hundred years, disasters have been so common that they are commonplace. Now it is spring, but it is still snowing. Especially recently, the winter has become colder and weirder.They went out to see that although other villages were also spending the winter, they were not so cold.

Also in the past month, people in Zhuangzi began to disappear one after another.At first it was a strong man, then it was a woman working in the fields, and then it was a teenager.

Now, she has become Brother Zhang's younger sister again.

Among them, the disappearance of personnel is not regular, and the government sent people to investigate, but in the end it was nothing.Later, it was spread out somehow, that strange wind noises could always be heard on this mountain after nightfall, although it was strange before, nothing happened.

Until recently there was a cloud and fog in the mountains... and so many people got lost, the old people said that maybe there were gangsters in the mountains who took them away and ate them.

Although this rumor has not been confirmed, the people in the village have already believed it.

Brother Zhang came to find Zhao Sheng this time, but he was also in a hurry, and wanted to beg him to go into the mountains to find people together.

After hearing this, Xian Yu shook her head, "There are no monsters in this mountain."

"Ah? How could it be?"

Big brother Zhang looked surprised, looked at him and couldn't help but say a little bit, "If it wasn't for monsters, how could people in our village disappear?"

Zhao Sheng was silent for a moment.

Brother Zhang didn't know the details of Xian Yu, but he knew it all.Master said that there are no monsters, so there must be no monsters.

But what about the missing people in the village?

Zhao Sheng couldn't help looking at Xian Yu, hoping to hear the answer from him.

But Xian Yu didn't answer.

He looked at the mountain peaks not far away. The snow covered the mountainside and the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was white and dazzling, but the mountainside was as black as mud and shrouded in clouds and mist.

No one knew what happened inside, and Xian Yu only had a vague guess.

"Let's go."

He stood up suddenly, tied up his hair with a hairband, and walked quickly towards the bamboo door.

"Go? Where are you going?"

Brother Zhang was stunned, and soon realized that Xian Yu was planning to walk towards the mountains, and was shocked, "Little brother, are you going just like that?! Don't you bring anything handy??"

However, Xian Yu didn't intend to talk to him at all.

"Hey! Little brother!"

Brother Zhang yelled from behind for a long time. Seeing that Xian Yu's figure was about to disappear into the thick fog, he was so anxious that he grabbed Zhao Sheng and wanted him to help persuade him, but he didn't expect this kid to think for a while and break free Even with his hand, he strode towards the mountain in big strides.

"……you!"

Brother Zhang gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't persuade these two people anymore, so he quickly picked up a wooden stick by the corner and hurriedly chased after them.

During the journey into the mountain, Xian Yu also heard some trivial information from these two people.

This mountain was originally called Yunshou Mountain. Although there is a word cloud in the name, according to the old people, this mountain was not like this before. In the past, the mountains were beautiful and green, and they only got up at night and early morning. fog.

The strange wind sound is something that has only happened in recent decades. You can hear the whistling wind in the village. If you enter the mountain at night, the wind sound is like a ghost, blowing people's hairs upside down.

People in the village also organized a team to search for the source of the wind, but they couldn't find it after searching for several times. In addition, although the wind was strange, nothing bad happened, so the people in the village gradually got used to it.

It wasn't until recently that people disappeared one after another, and the clouds and fog on Yunshou Mountain became thicker and thicker, and it was even difficult to walk an inch during the day, that the villagers connected the strange incident with the mountain wind.

"Master, what do you think is going on here?"

Taking advantage of Big Brother Zhang not paying attention, Zhao Sheng asked in a low voice.

Xian Yu closed his eyes slightly. To be on the safe side, he used the remaining spiritual power to diffuse his consciousness and screened again.These spiritual senses were like fine spider webs, turning the land and vegetation upside down, but still did not notice a trace of strange aura.

When he opened his eyes again, he pressed his arm subconsciously, and waited until his pale face slowly recovered, and then slowly said: "There is no demon, and there is no demon."

His tone was firm.

Before, he simply didn't feel the demon's aura, but maybe there are people with higher cultivation level than him who conceal the aura.This time Xian Yu forcibly mobilized his spiritual power to search, but still found nothing.

Explain that the strange things in Yunshou Mountain are definitely not the work of demons.

Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, no demon is always good.

The two men were talking, and they unconsciously fell behind. Brother Zhang was walking ahead. Seeing that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, almost covering his eyes, he was afraid for a while, and he didn't dare to move forward.

"Zhao Sheng, little brother Xian."

He was ashamed to say that he was afraid, and concealed it awkwardly, "Go faster, the fog is too heavy..."

Seeing his fear, Xian Yu couldn't help smiling.

The fog is indeed too thick, not to mention that you can't see your fingers, even if you take a step forward, you can't see the footprints you just left.

"Understood, here we come."

He responded and stepped forward quickly, but before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Xian Yu turned her head abruptly, and Zhao Sheng, who was beside him just now, suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cloud of mist so thick that it almost turned into pure white substance.

His face sank little by little.