The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career

Seeing that the sweeping monk was preparing a long speech and admonishing himself, Yuan Wuji decided to strike first.

"Master, monks don't lie, you have broken your precepts!"

The floor-sweeping monk, who had just opened his mouth to speak, opened his mouth halfway. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment. Then he took out the ruler and said to Yuan Wuji, "Stretch out your hand!"

"Master, you are so angry that you are so embarrassed. It's not good for monks to get angry so easily..."

When Yuan Wuyi was talking, he was also observing the sweeping monk's reactions, and he wanted to judge the sweeping monk's character through these reactions.

Although this master can be trusted, the character of the sweeper will determine how much Yuan Wuji tells him.

Plot introduction Zhong Yuanshen is very attached to the master of the sweeper. It can be said that if the sweeper hadn't died, maybe he would never step out of the Fanyin Temple in his life, and he would only be a monk with peace of mind.

But knowing what will happen next, it is impossible not to go out.

Yuan Wuji guessed that the sweeping monk should not be the kind of serious monk who abides by the rules and regulations. After all, what happened in the hall just now...

Although he was pretending to be stunned to receive the plot and didn't hear the details, the sweeper was right.

Under his almost "porcelain touch" pretending to be stunned, the floor sweeper can persuade everyone to memorize him. This skill is also at the level of a movie king.

Although Yuan Wuyi is sorting out the information that he has, his speed of escape is not slow at all.

Even if he was a human apprentice, he couldn't stand and be beaten honestly.

"The wings are hard, right? You dare to talk back to the master and run away!"

The sweeping monk chased Yuan Wuji for a while and didn't catch up, so he started cursing.

Obviously there are two Buddhist cultivators, but they are just like two ordinary people running with pure.

When Yuan Wuji ran, he felt the muscle memory. This body should always run like this.

It seems that this should also be a way for the sweeping monk to train his apprentices.

"No trace!"

The sweeping monk suddenly stopped, his tone and expression became serious.

Seeing the expression of Sweeping Monk, Yuan Wuji also changed his face in a second.

His character is not lively, and the lively appearance just now was pretended.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Do you know what happened today? Wei Shi told you a long time ago that cultivation is never for being brave and fighting hard, but for being able to protect yourself and the people you want to protect when necessary. "

"It's not brave and ruthless."

Yuan Wuji said the reason why Yuan Shen wanted to compete.

"Master, as a disciple of Fanyin Temple, that challenger has bullied us at Fanyin Temple. Don't we have to endure it? I just want to tell him that the monks of our Fanyin Temple are not easy to bully."

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji and sighed again.

"Master knows that your heart is attached to the Fanyin Temple, but there is no trace... You should also be aware of the difference between you and ordinary monks, right?"

While talking, the floor-sweeping monk set up a barrier, he let Yuan Wuji sit down, poured himself a cup of tea, and then continued: "There are many others who dare not accept you as a disciple, because they are unwilling or not. dare."

If you were the original body, you might not understand the meaning of the word sweeper, but after watching the world plot, Yuan Wuji probably understood why the sweeper said that.

There are indeed high monks in Fanyin Temple, but not all monks are pure in the six sense organs.

Yuan Wuji was the son of the Nine-Tailed Tianhu, and the senior monks in the Fanyin Temple naturally knew it.

There will definitely be monks who want the divine tool in Yuan Wuwei's body, but it is not easy to take out the divine tool, and the identity of Yuan Wuji fox demon also makes them very jealous.

So I see Yuan Wuji because the divine artifact in his body is sealed with the eight extraordinary meridians, he has no demon power, and he can't even practice ordinary practice. Being bullied by other little monks, no one will care, after all, Yuan Wuji is a demon...

The Sweeping Monk was the only one who didn't like this.

From the sweeping monk's point of view, Buddhist cultivation should be concerned with the common people in the world, and it is not just saying that all living beings are equal, so what if this is a human being or a monster?

Sweeping monks believe that even if they are demons, they can cultivate Buddhahood.

The sweeper was supposed to succeed... but unfortunately, before he succeeded, he was killed by others.

The little monk who originally cultivated Buddhism was also forced to become a magician.

Yuan Wuji rubbed his knuckles and pondered, the original body should have been unable to cultivate, but the Sweeping Sangha successfully led him to start Buddhist practice, which is enough to prove that Sweeping Sect is by no means an ordinary monk.

"But master, there are many people who know about me being a demon. They may ignore me now, but one day, they will still remember me as a fox demon, and they will kill me, right?"

Floor Sweeping Monk: "..."

The sweeping monk was silent for a while.

Although he wanted to say no, the fact is that the prejudice has always been there. Even if there are people like him who hope that all living beings are equal, there are indeed many people who want to kill the little apprentice. They just can't kill them now.

The monk who swept the floor and taught the original practice of Buddhism without trace, also thought that he would have the power to protect himself.

The silence of the sweeping monk was not unexpected.

"Master, I want to leave the temple."

After thinking about it, Yuan Wuji still felt that leaving the Fanyin Temple was the best choice.

There will definitely be conflicts between him and the practitioners. It is very difficult for a monk to sweep the floor in the middle, and it is easy to be accidentally injured.

Leaving the Fanyin Temple is the best choice.

"How could you have such an idea?"

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji in surprise.

He still understands this apprentice. He grew up in Fanyin Temple since he was a child, and he has never seen the outside world at all, so naturally he will not yearn for it.

"Master, I want to go out to practice and stay in the temple all the time. I can't grow up."

When Sweeping Monk heard Yuan Wuji's words, he looked into Yuan Wuji's eyes, and Yuan Wuji also exchanged glances with Sweeping Monk.

The sweeping monk saw firmness and determination in the eyes of his apprentice.

In fact, he knew that once the apprentice left, he would never come back. But... if this is really the apprentice's decision, he will not object.

Even though the road ahead is very difficult, it is still up to the apprentice to walk the road.

"I'm afraid you can't leave the normal way... Fanyin Temple never allows disciples to leave the temple easily. It is the same with any disciple. Only those who have cultivated to a certain stage will be sent out to experience, but you..."

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Now Yuan Wuji can't let outsiders know that he can cultivate.

Otherwise, once he knows that he can cultivate, his life will definitely not be peaceful, and the practitioners will never let a nine-tailed celestial fox who can cultivate is free.

Until then, the fear is the endless pursuit and killing.

Even if there is an artifact to protect the body, the life without a trace will definitely not be easy.

"Is there any other way to get out of the temple?"

"Break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Array."

Yuan Wuji: "..."

This is the same as the previous one, it is impossible not to reveal the cultivation base.

"There is another way..."

The sweeping monk hooked his fingers to let Yuan Wuji get closer. Even if there was an enchantment, he still whispered the idea in Yuan Wuji's ear.

After hearing this, Yuan Wuji gave the sweeping monk a meaningful look.

This master... is really not a serious monk.

"Are you brave?"

The sweeping monk looked at Yuan Wuji and smiled.

Yuan Wuji also laughed. When he laughed, he felt like a naughty young man, but his eyes brought a hint of madness.

"The disciple has nothing else, he is full of courage."

Although Yuan Wuji said that he was full of courage, he has been growing up in the temple since he came to Fanyin Temple, and now he wants to leave, and the floor sweeper is very reluctant to give up.

In the past few days, every night at night, he has been training Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji had never had such systematic training before. He has always been very interested in learning new things, so he took it very seriously.

In addition to the training camp, the sweeping monk also gave Yuan Wuji two magic weapons.

"You put away the Buddha beads and the long knife. These two weapons are treasures for the master, and now they are given to you. You have to be good when you are alone. If you can't do it, come back. Master, it will always be your last. way of retreat.”

The sweeping monk stuffed two things into Yuan Wuji, and he didn't forget to tell him to be careful.

Yuan Wuji looked at the two things in his hand, these are really... two things with great contrast.

The Buddha beads are crystal clear, and the long knife is cold.

He can still understand the Buddha beads, this long knife...

"Master, do we monks also use knives?"

"That's the weapon I used before I became a teacher..."

The way the sweeping monk looked at the long knife made Yuan Wuji sure that he was also a person with a story.

"Master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes in this world?"

"If you encounter someone from the Lingnan Xia family when you are walking in the mortal world, you can help if you can... But the premise of everything is to ensure your own safety."

This time, the sweeping monk took Yuan Wuji and asked many, many things, but he was not sure whether their master and apprentice would have a chance to see each other again.

The Sweeping Monk has already done everything he can, but the confrontation between the human and the monster cannot be changed in a day or two.

Even if it is the sweeping monk himself, he is willing to help the demon if he can. But if it really comes to the time of the battle between the monsters, he will still stand firmly on the side of the human, just because he is human.

Yuan Wuji listened to the words of the sweeping monk one by one. Tonight, their master and apprentice will put on a good show.

Xue Qianqiu has not left since the last challenge.

Xue Qianqiu, as the only son of the head of Wanjian Sect, the largest sect in the cultivation world, has been highly sought after since he was a child.

After Xue Qianqiu felt that he had learned something, he began to challenge the major sects.

The major sects are all shameful, Xue Qianqiu came to challenge, the elders of the major sects will naturally not come forward, and those who come out to challenge are some juniors.

However, Xue Qianqiu was fed by the treasures of heaven and earth since he was a child, and his head father gave him countless magical tools.

How can ordinary sect disciples have such good equipment?

So so far, Xue Qianqiu has not failed... Fanyin Temple is already the ninth sect he challenged.

He had already won at the Fanyin Temple, Xue Qianqiu should have left, but the little monk who passed out before he fought last time... still made Xue Qianqiu unable to ignore...

After all, they haven't fought yet, so it seems that he has never defeated everyone in Fanyin Temple...

Xue Qianqiu was a little unhappy. He wanted to find the little monk to try again, but the result of the question was... The little monk had never practiced at all, but he was just the most common handyman monk.

Ordinary, handyman, little monk?

Xue Qianqiu, who has always been known as a genius, felt that he was insulted. He must find the little monk and ask him to apologize to himself.

However, no one paid any attention to such a handy little monk, and Xue Qianqiu searched for several days without finding anyone.

Yuan Wuji didn't know that Xue Qianqiu would be obsessed with such a trivial matter and had been looking for him for so long.

On the night when Yuan Wuji was preparing to act, he ran into Xue Qianqiu as soon as he went out. There was still a hint of excitement in Xue Qianqiu's eyes... Yuan Wuji was very puzzled.

Yuan Wuji wanted to bypass Xue Qianqiu directly, after all, this is not a good time to provoke Xue Qianqiu.

However, he was blocked by Xue Qianqiu.

"You, don't go!"

Yuan Wuji took a half step back and put his hands together.

"Amitabha, what does the benefactor mean?"

Xue Qianqiu looked at the appearance of this little monk and the temperament of the whole body. It was really hard to imagine that this was just a handy little monk...

Even though the world of comprehension doesn't pay much attention to appearance, such an appearance is also amazing at a glance.

Yuan Wuji saw that Xue Qianqiu did not speak, and was too lazy to entangle with him. He was going to bypass Xue Qianqiu and leave directly, but Xue Qianqiu blocked his way again.

"The donor blocked the poor monk's way several times. What does this mean?"

Yuan Wuji was already a little impatient, if he hadn't been able to take action... He really wanted to teach the male protagonist a lesson now.

"Little monk, you still owe me an apology."

Original no trace: ? ? ?

Yuan Wuji suspected that Xue Qianqiu was mentally ill and did not want to pay attention to him.

At this time, the sweeping monk came out wearing night clothes and saw Xue Qianqiu.

Feeling that Xue Qianqiu might do something bad, the sweeping monk directly stunned Xue Qianqiu with a palm.

Yuan Wuji took a look, and silently praised the master in his heart. As expected of the master, the shot is clean and neat! When he walked by, he deliberately stepped on Xue Qianqiu's body, and then pretended to be panic and shouted.

"It's not good! Someone sneaked into my Fanyin Temple, stole the secret book, and injured Shizhu Xue! Come on someone!"

Yuan Wuji ran and shouted, his face full of panic.

Yuan Wuji seemed to be in a panic, but he actually followed the sweeper to the direction of the forbidden area.

The other monks were also disturbed by Yuan Wuji's shouts, and they all ran out to see what was going on.

Someone saw Yuan Wuji running in the direction of the forbidden area and wanted to stop it, but Yuan Wuzhi had already run to the edge of the forbidden area.

The forbidden area is a place where you can't enter randomly. Someone went to report to the host abbot, and everyone entered only after permission.

However, when they came in, they happened to see this scene——

Yuan Wuji held a few cheats in his hands, all of which were in the collection of the Fanyin Temple.

Yuan Wuji held several cheat books in his arms and shouted loudly: "Don't come here! My books of Fanyin Temple will never be handed over to you!"

The man in black was approaching, the little monk retreated step by step, his body was clearly trembling, but his face had a death-like expression on his face.

Then, he jumped and jumped off the cliff behind him...

"No trace! Don't jump!"

If it was an ordinary cliff, as a cultivator, someone would definitely save Yuan Wuji, after all, Yuan Wuji still has artifacts and the books of Fanyin Temple.

However, this cliff is different. This cliff is called Duanhunya. No one knows what is under the cliff. They only know that it is covered by a thick miasma. The cliff has never been up again, so no one dares to approach the Soul-Defying Cliff.

All the monks were stunned to see Yuan Wuji jumping up... What kind of courage is this!

Even those monks with a high level of cultivation didn't dare. They didn't expect that such a young monk who didn't have the slightest cultivation level... turned out to be so staunch.

Although the forbidden area is not allowed to enter at will, but Duanhunya is something that every monk in Fanyin Temple has heard of.

There are many legends about Broken Soul Cliff.

Under the cliff of broken soul, perhaps more terrifying than death.

This is something that every monk in the Fanyin Temple knows, so they were so shocked at the moment that they forgot to catch the man in black in time.

Of course, what kind of cultivation the Sweeping Monk is, even if they can react, they won't let them know.

"No trace, the road ahead, you have to walk by yourself."

Sweeping monk meditated in his heart, he hoped that his only little apprentice could leave smoothly.

Yuan Wuji's leap looks very heroic, even beautiful...

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However, at this moment, he looks like he is half-hanging in the air, and he is also very embarrassed.

The long knife was inserted into the cliff, and the hilt of the knife was grasped by the hand without a trace.

The miasma under the Soul Breaking Cliff is really powerful...

Originally, Yuan Wuji just pretended to have no cultivation, but now... he has completely lost all cultivation.

The sweeping monk told Yuan Wuji that this miasma is not as evil as others have spread, but it will only make people lose their cultivation in a short period of time.

If you don't use any spells during this period of time, it will be fine, just wait for this period of time.

But ordinary people are naturally flustered when they suddenly encounter this kind of situation where their cultivation base is completely lost.

Therefore, most of the people who died on the Soulless Cliff killed themselves.

As for why the Sweeping Monk knew so clearly... that is of course personal experience.

Yuan Wuji, thinking that his master is not a serious monk, moved his body little by little, trying to find a support point.

Before the sweeping monk asked Yuan Wuji if he dared to jump off the cliff, in addition to the terrible legend of the Broken Soul Cliff, it was indeed very dangerous during the period when the cultivation base was lost.

"Xiaoqing, can you show up as a dragon?"

Yuan Wuji thought that if Xiaoqing flew him up, he should be able to relax a lot.

"I'm coming!"

Xiaoqing was still full of energy as soon as he appeared, but before he could transform into a huge dragon body, his little snake body "slapped" and fell onto Yuan Wuji's body.

Yuan Wuji: "..."

This time, Xiaoqing not only didn't help, but also became a drag, adding to the burden of the original Wuxi.

"I'm sorry Xiao Jiu, this hateful miasma actually has an effect on the dragon!"

Xiaoqing is very dissatisfied, but now he doesn't dare to use his cultivation indiscriminately, he can only lie on Yuan Wuji's body motionless.

Yuan Wuji sighed, he should have thought... His current body is not human, since this miasma is effective for fox demons, it is also reasonable to be effective for dragons, isn't it?

"Xiao Jiu, do you want to find help with the broken system?"

"You forgot, my points have been spent..."

It's not completely spent, but there are only a dozen or so points left, which is definitely not enough for a change of help.

[You can take credit, does the host want it? 】

The system asked a tentative question.

"do not want."

Yuan Wuji felt that he could hold on a little longer. He didn't want to give credit to the system, but...

"Is my points still able to buy some special bottles?"

[Well, what the host wants to do. 】

"Of course to collect miasma."

Although Yuan Wuji didn't know what this miasma was, of course, something with such great power had to be collected and studied.

Even if there is nothing to study, it will be good to use it as a weapon against others in the future.

Yuan Wuji collected these miasma with a small bottle with one hand, probably collected dozens of bottles, all of which were put away by Xiaoqing.

Yuan Wuji slowly approached the cliff, and then with a long knife, all the way down to the bottom of the cliff...

Three days later, Yuan Wuji appeared in a mortal town.

The miasma under the Soul Breaking Cliff is so powerful that he has not fully recovered yet.

The reason why Yuan Wuji came to this town was to find clues.

Among Yuan Shen's three wishes, Yuan Wuji felt that the most difficult thing was to release all the big monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower.

The hardest part of this mission is... He doesn't even know where the Demon Suppression Tower is?

In the original plot, the original body was arrested and imprisoned in the demon tower, so there was no need to find any demon tower... But in the process, the original body suffered a lot.

Yuan Wuji naturally doesn't want to be caught...

So he needs to take the initiative to find out where the Demon Town Tower is.

According to the plot hints, Yuan Wuji is going to go to the jungle where the cultivators chased and killed the Jiuwei Tianhu and his wife to see, maybe there will be something to gain.

To get to that dense forest, you need to pass through two small countries, and Yuan Wuji just took advantage of this time to make some repairs.

The master sweeper is really attentive, and he has specially prepared silver coins from the mortal world for him.

Yuan Wuji found an inn to settle down, but he was woken up by a hurried knock on the door early the next morning.

Yuan Wuji got up and stayed, took the glazed Buddha beads, and then opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the people outside seemed to be stunned. They didn't expect that the door would be opened by such an elegant and beautiful little monk...

"Followers, why are you looking for a poor monk?"

Yuan Wuji folded his hands together, watching his words and deeds, he was both gentle and unrestrained, and he had an innocence rarely seen in ordinary people, just like a generation of eminent monks...

With such a face and bearing, it is really hard to imagine that he is a flower thief.

Yes, flower pickers.

Last night, another girl in the city was spoiled by flower-pickers. The city owner believed that all the people who had only entered the city in the last two days were suspects, so he ordered people to arrest these suspects first to see if there was any real murderer.

Although this method sounds unreliable, it is the best method at present.

Seeing such a young monk, the shopkeeper couldn't help but say: "Master, do you think this is a mistake? This master is a monk, what's the matter with the flower thief?"

"It's hard to say. This little monk looks better than ordinary little girls. Who knows if he is a serious monk?"

Yuan Wuji: "..."

Pooh! You are not serious!

Well, he's not really a serious monk.