The two black treasures of Tiangui's escaped concubine

Chapter 323 Confrontation (4)
God, how did Xiao Mumu adopt this spiritual pet?I usually can't tell it, I think it's just a greedy little fat pig with snacks, and it makes people want to kill it several times.

A hand rested on Chang Fu's shoulder.Chang Fu looked back and saw a young man in a green robe.

The young man was in his early twenties, dressed in the simplicity of a monk, with a handsome face and a clear smile. He lightly raised his finger and pressed it to his lips, meaning that he would be blessed and not disturb the little fat pig.

Chang Fu nodded and saluted the man respectfully: "Master of the Three Sects."

He didn't know exactly where the three sect masters came from, but there was no doubt that the three sect masters had profound magic power.At the same time, the three sect masters were the benefactors who saved him and Mrs. Hua back then.And, take them to this place like a paradise.

The three masters helped him up, and said with a smile: "Go back, it's time for breakfast."

Here, the time for breakfast is relatively late.That is to say, when waking up in the morning, it is best to absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth first, wash away the filth of oneself, and then eat, which is the best.Therefore, some of the disciples here choose to meditate quietly, and some go out to work and practice martial arts. They are all methods of absorbing spiritual energy and washing away filth.

Changfu is used to sweating first thing in the morning, so he chose to go outdoors to chop firewood.Mrs. Hua, after all, is a bit older, so she can only choose to meditate in the bamboo forest in front of the house.

When Chang Fu followed the three sect masters and walked back, he passed the waterfall, and he could see disciples meditating or practicing boxing under the waterfall. After passing through the woods, there were more disciples practicing with weapons.

It is said that there are hundreds of disciples under the three sect masters alone.This is definitely a sect with a large number of people.But what kind of sect is it called?It stands to reason that such a huge sect should have been famous all over the world, but it happened that neither he nor Mrs. Hua had heard of it before.What's more, the masters of these three sects all said frankly: We don't have names here, and the disciples who come here are all the people who were called into the sect with the disciples when the master was practicing outside.Those who have no fate, want to worship under our sect, no matter how much money or power they have, it is impossible to call them, the master said, call them the Fate Sect.

Master, master.

The people here, the highest ranking person who commands all the people here, is called the master, not the sect master or the sect master.If Chang Fu understood correctly, the master's words were only spoken by retainers or slaves.It shows that including the master of the three sects, it is not the feelings of master and apprentice for that master, but the person who can go through fire and water for him and even sacrifice his life to protect him wholeheartedly.

When passing through the bamboo forest, Changfu saw Mrs. Hua who was practicing.The old matriarch had a serious face, sitting cross-legged, and the curling fairy energy hovered above her silver-haired head, and eventually, it slowly formed a cloud, and then rushed back into the body from the acupuncture point on the top of her head.With age, it is not easy to digest when recovering immortal energy, Mrs. Hua showed a trace of fatigue.When he opened his eyes and saw Chang Fu, he coughed lightly twice: "It's just in time for you to come back, let's see if Mumu is up."

Mrs. Hua loves her children dearly and never makes things difficult for them to get up early.So, when a lot of people here are getting up early and trying to practice, only this child is sleeping like a pig.From far away, you can hear the snoring sound of the snack food, which means that Xiao Mumu ate too much yesterday, and he did not know what kind of dream he had in his dream, so he was reluctant to get up.

Hearing the sound, the head of the three sects burst into laughter, and said, "It seems that I went to Qifengchi in a dream. Maybe I was talking to the little prince of Dongling in my dream."

Hearing what he said, Chang Fu and Mrs. Hua both thought in their hearts: Amazing!
This person can even spy on people's dreams, who is it.

The three masters didn't take it seriously: "Our master, don't talk about dreams, we can even calculate what happened in the past and the future."

Mrs. Hua has always wanted to meet the god-like omnipotent master he said, but there is no chance.

The third sect master now gave her a chance, saying: "After the second prince wakes up, I will have someone take the old matriarch and the second prince to Lingxiao Pavilion where the master lives."

Mrs. Hua was overjoyed when she heard that, and said, "I'll take my great-grandson to have breakfast, and I'll be there right away."

Hua Murong's surname is Hua, the grandson of Hua's parents who was directly recognized by the old lady as the future heir of the Hua family.

The three sect masters laughed silently, and then, with a wave of their sleeves, they walked away on clouds, as if carrying a gust of fairy wind.

Chang Fu looked a little puzzled, and read a sentence: "The people here are really gods. They are all so gods at a young age, and they are all geniuses. I don't know how old they were when they practiced kung fu."

Thinking about the age of all the people I can see here, the oldest one seems to be under 30 years old, and there are all young talents, so it is embarrassing for him to be in love with Mrs. Hua, who is so old.

They should all be geniuses, otherwise, in terms of their skills, many of them are kung fu that people don't know if they can achieve it after they have practiced for hundreds of years.

Regarding this, Mrs. Hua didn't seem to think so. When she saw that no one else was listening, she said to Changfu: "I see, they all practiced the legendary rejuvenation technique."

"Rejuvenation technique?" Chang Fu was shocked.

If he remembers correctly, such a technique seems to exist only in legends.Because he has never seen those eminent monks who are famous all over the world who can do it.Otherwise, those eminent monks would not appear in front of everyone one by one with silver hair and white beard and wrinkled faces.

Mrs. Hua has seen a lot in the world, so of course she knows more than Chang Fu, coughing: "Those who really practice rejuvenation, dare not show their true colors to others, they have eaten Yi Rong Pill. Only in private, revealing their true colors, What I’m afraid of is being seen by ordinary people and mistaken for a demon god. Because the demon god is the real face of youthfulness.”

Hearing her explanation, Changfu suddenly realized, and asked in a low voice: "Old Madam, can you see the origin of the three sect masters?"

"There are some faint signs, but I'm not sure." Mrs. Hua said very cautiously.

The two returned to the cabin built by the bamboo forest together.The disciples cultivating here generally live in self-built houses.Build whatever house you like.Only high-ranking sect masters can live in the so-called big houses similar to palaces and temples.As for the master with the highest status, the three sect masters have just said that he lives in the Lingxiao Pavilion.Presumably that is the best place to live here.

Back in the wooden house, Chang Fu went to light the fire.Here, basically everything is done by yourself.Even clothes have to learn how to raise silkworms, spin silk, and make clothes by themselves.Not to mention chopping firewood to make a fire and cooking by myself.

While going to chop firewood, Chang Fu shot a rabbit and caught two fish along the way.The two snacks have a lot of food. If he and Mrs. Hua eat it alone, they will be full with some bamboo shoots and rice.But two snacks are not enough, at least there must be no less meat in each meal.

(End of this chapter)