Teacher's life is hard to violate

Chapter 17 Changes in the Mu Mansion 7

What happened in the recorder was returned to the Five Trigrams Gate in its original form. An elder's life card fell from the high platform and was completely shattered.

"No, the elder is dead!" The disciple guarding the fate sign shouted in panic, which immediately attracted other people.

Wuguamen was in a panic, and the protagonist who caused the panic was walking leisurely on the street, and the child behind him was pulling the man's clothes and looking around curiously.

"Master, why don't we go back?" Mu Wei asked suspiciously, licking the candied haws in his hand, he didn't think that Master didn't go back just to let him play for a while.

"The sect has a mission, since it happens to be here, let's solve it by the way."

Feng Shuyu has not been to a place for ordinary people for many years, and only Xiazhou has untrained people. Like Zhongzhou and Tianzhou, untrained ordinary people basically do not exist.

Compared with Central Continent and Tian Continent, everything in Xia Continent is like a child's play house, the only thing in common is "people's hearts".

If you raise your gaze a little higher, you will find that the world is wider than you imagined. He who used to be the Demon Lord of Tianzhou also thought about what it would be like to break through the enchantment of this demon world and ascend.

It's a pity that now he can only start over, even ascension is in two directions opposite to the Demon Realm.

"Master, what kind of mission is it?" Mu Wei's voice interrupted Feng Shuyu's recollection.

"Your curiosity is too heavy, and curiosity that shouldn't be there will do you no good."

Mu Wei twirled her fingers, muttering inwardly, saying that she shouldn't have curiosity that shouldn't be there, obviously the master didn't bother to explain it to him.

Feng Shuyu stopped in his tracks, scaring Mu Wei into thinking that Master could read minds.

"Come here." Feng Shuyu bent down and hugged the person in his arms, making the other person's sight wider, "Now you can observe everything, tell me about it, Master Yu."

Mu Wei heaved a sigh of relief, and obediently turned her little head to look around.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road, but most of them turned a blind eye to them because of Master's spells on them, which avoided a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Next to it was a clay figurine seller, surrounded by many children and adults. The children watched the lifelike clay figurines being made and applauded happily.

There are also some fortune-telling stalls on the side of the road, which are deceptive at first glance, but people still go to ask for palm reading one after another, and then the fake priest strokes his beard and pretends to be esoteric to explain.

There are also fragrant flower halls, old women selling fruits, grocers walking back and forth in prosperous inns, and policemen patrolling with knives...

"Master, this disciple can only see so much." Mu Wei didn't understand what Master wanted him to do, so he answered truthfully what he saw just now.

Feng Shuyu nodded, seemingly dissatisfied: "Keep watching."

Mu Wei quickly grabbed Shizun's collar, fearing that Shizun would throw him down if he didn't like it. After doing this, she felt more at ease before continuing to observe according to Shizun's instructions.

... It was still the passers-by who went back and forth on the road without noticing the two of them. The passers-by walked slowly but few of them were chatting and laughing.

... There are still a lot of children gathered beside the clay figurine stand, they are happily playing with their parents with their own clay figurines, but the faces of those adults are not only pampered, but also forced smiles.

... The Taoist priests on the side of the road still pretended to be inscrutable, and all the people who came to tell the fortune were pale, anxious, and fear flickered in their eyes.

... The people who take care of the flowers in the flower hall are a little careless, as if it doesn't matter if the flowers die.The old woman who sells forest wood fruit is old and frail, and she sprinkles water on the fruit over and over again, her eyes are cloudy and lifeless.

... No one was chatting and laughing in the prosperous inn. Instead, they looked hurried and quickly finished eating, paying the bill and leaving, and then the next group of people repeated what the previous group did.

... The policeman with the knife clenched the knife in his hand all the time, as if he could strike the blade instantly if there was any disturbance. A group of people looked around vigilantly and cautiously.

Mu Wei opened her eyes wide: "Master, did something happen here?"

He never thought that there are so many things to observe in these ordinary things. If it wasn't for Master's order, he wouldn't care about these simple pictures at all.

"Good job." Feng Shuyu patted the child's head, "In the future, remember not to ignore some things that seem to be taken for granted, maybe they can bring us a lot of information we want to know."

"The same is true in practice. Concentrating on small things is not useless. People grow from small to large, trees grow from buds to towering trees, everything in the world starts from small, weak and ups and downs, Mu Wei..." Feng Shuyu said meaningfully Pause.

"...Your name represents the feebleness and ups and downs, as insignificant as an ant, or the beginning of all things, soaring to the sky."

Mu Wei's pupils shrank suddenly, like a seed sprouting from the bottom of his heart, he could almost hear the crisp and loud "boo" when the sprout came out.

From birth, my mother washed her face with tears, and the alluring red makeup disappeared with the tears, leaving behind a resentful and bitter expression when facing him.

His mother said he should never have been born.

People outside should call him brother and sister. They said that he was just a bastard, and even making him a slave was flattering him.

He had met his father before, but he didn't know what his father looked like because he didn't dare to look up.

"The beginning of all things... the beginning of all things, the beginning of all things." Mu Wei muttered to herself, a complex purple line flashed on her forehead, but it was covered by broken hair and no one noticed.

Feng Shuyu played with the child's broken hair that fell on his shoulders, and when he heard Mu Wei muttering to himself, he rarely showed a sincere smile, this child is really talented.

As for this character... Although the future is long, he can't wait to see how far the owner of the Feather Spirit Stone can grow.

Feng Shuyu stood in the middle of the road, and everyone around him avoided it, revealing a relatively clean place: "You are right, something happened here, and our purpose is to find out of this source."

Saying this, Feng Shuyu raised Mu Wei's chin, and turned his little head in one direction: "Guess, how many monsters are there among the crowd around now."

"Ah? Demon?" Mu Wei was frightened, staring round and round, looking back and forth without blinking.

Seeing the child's positive appearance, Feng Shuyu said, "Why, are you not afraid when you hear there are demons?"

According to his impression of the child, he might be so frightened that his whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood at this moment.

Mu Wei was searching carefully, and when she heard Master's question, she answered casually: "With Master here, I don't have to be afraid."

The child's unintentional answer made Feng Shuyu frowned, and just about to say something was interrupted by Mu Wei's excited voice: "Master, apprentice saw three!"

Mu Wei looked up for praise, and blinked vigorously: "Master, is what this disciple said right?"

Feng Shuyu shook his head: "One is missing."

"That's it..." Mu Wei was a little disappointed.

"It's not bad." Feng Shuyu continued, "There is one more, you can't see it."

Stars appeared in Mu Wei's eyes: "Master is really amazing!"

Feng Shuyu patted the child's head: "Stop flattering, remember what my teacher said, watch more and think more."

"Good master." Mu Wei immediately corrected his attitude, but Feng Shuyu knew that the child's chatter could not be changed, and the reprimand all the way just now didn't make him shut up.

For minor ailments that are harmless and do not hinder his cultivation, Feng Shuyu let it go and ignored the nagging.

The author has something to say: these days are the exam week, there were so many people in the self-study room at ten o'clock last night, it's too scary, I want salted fish QAQ

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