Chapter 21 Name Change "Master Mu, what are you doing?"
At this time, Uncle Zhang's voice came from above his head.
Mu Wan'er heard the sound, looked up, and saw that in mid-air, Uncle Zhang was carrying his hands behind his back, stepping on a cyan giant sword half a foot wide, and hunting in a green robe, so not majestic.
"Ah, Uncle Shi, you're back" She hurriedly bowed and saluted, lowering her eyes to hide the panic in her eyes.
"Collect" Uncle Zhang lowered the flying sword, stood still in front of her, swept his eyes over the peachwood sword from the ground, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "You are practicing the sword and throwing the sword on the ground to do it well, why don't you pick it up quickly?"
"Oh."
Mu Wan'er replied vaguely, picked up the peachwood sword in a slippery manner, pretended to be curious and pointed to the ancient camphor tree whose leaves were about to fall off, and asked, "Uncle Shi, it's okay, why is this big tree about to lose all its leaves?"
Uncle Zhang was about to say a few words to her, "You must have a correct attitude and treat the magic weapon well", and when he heard this, he also looked up at the big tree beside him.
I saw the fallen leaves falling down, and a thick layer was laid under the ancient camphor tree, and the emerald green crown that was originally like a giant umbrella was gone, and there were three or two residual leaves hanging on the bare branches.
The camphor tree generally grows in the south of the country, is evergreen all year round, and only changes its leaves in spring.
At this time, it was the height of summer, and even if the qi festival in the mountains was later, coinciding with the deciduous season of the camphor tree, it was never such a change.
"Zi" Uncle Zhang's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but look at the trunk carefully.
Soon, he sighed: "It's nothing, the heart of the tree is empty, and the life of this camphor tree has arrived." ” What Mu Wan'er was stunned, raised her head and stared at the bare canopy in astonishment, and stammered: "Yes, you want to die, you are dead" God, don't be so cunning sister, okay Uncle Zhang nodded affirmatively and corrected, "Well, this tree is dead.
Sensing that her voice was wrong, he withdrew his gaze from the trunk and looked over.
But I saw that the little guy's expression was bleak, like a mourning exam, remembering that the little guy had practiced sword with this tree last night, and now he knew it in his heart, and comforted him softly, "Master Mu, don't blame yourself."
Life comes and goes.
The camphor tree originally grew in the warm southern country.
In the cold north, this ancient camphor tree is left to fend for itself in this deep mountain, and it can survive for more than 300 years, which is rare in the world.
The aura was so strong before, it didn't get the opportunity to prolong its lifespan, thinking that it had lost too much in the past few hundred years, and it had reached the point of death.
This is providence and has nothing to do with the teacher and nephew.
I sighed in my heart: In the end, she is a little girl, and her heart is soft.
And Mu Wan'er couldn't help but secretly use her divine sense to contact Xiangxiang.
The latter is still unreachable.
However, she could feel that it was in good shape, still sleeping in the dark, not asking about the world.
Concentrating on luck again, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the whole body, and the heart is a little wider at the moment.
Hearing that Uncle Shi was comforting herself, she raised her little face and pretended to be innocent: "Uncle Shi, is there any way to take it away" This is Xiangxiang's body, even if she is dead, she must be taken away Uncle Zhang was confused, and asked puzzledly: "This is the most ordinary ancient tree, it has no life, it can't die anymore, what can you do with it?"
How does this sister answer Xiangxiang, it is about space, and it must not be revealed, Mu Wan'er had to bite her lip, with a big bubble of tears, and half lowered her head, pretending to be pitiful.
Uncle Zhang's impression of her was already good, and after more than a month of getting along, he gradually recognized this sect disciple in his heart.
"Hey" He sighed helplessly, and unprecedentedly stretched out his right hand to rub Mu Wan'er's head, and explained, "Wan'er, in the future, Uncle Shi will call you Wan'er, but it's so Wan'er, the fairy road is difficult and there are many crises."
We cultivators are originally acting against the sky, so what we want is to stick to the heart of the Dao, act decisively, and avoid being sentimental and dragging mud and water.
Uncle Shi has been cultivating for decades, and he has also met many female cultivators with outstanding talents, and the vast majority of them are often like you, who are afraid of wolves and tigers, so they have only been practicing for twenty or thirty years, and they have already disappeared from everyone.
Some are not even able to build a foundation for the rest of their lives.
Wan'er, you have a calm temperament, you are intelligent, and you are willing to endure hardships, and you can endure hardships, the only fly in the ointment is your poor qualifications.
Therefore, Uncle Shi hopes that you will put away these little women's mentality, overcome your own shortcomings, and strive to make some achievements in the fairy road. ” These words can be described as heartfelt and heartfelt, sincere and touching.
Mu Wan'er was so ashamed that her neck was red, she took half a step back respectfully, and bowed: "Yes, Wan'er Xie Uncle Xie taught me earnestly."
Uncle Shi's teachings are firmly remembered by Wan'er and cannot be forgotten. ” The matter of taking away the incense body, naturally I didn't dare to mention it again.
She could only plan in her heart: remember the place first, and then find a chance to find it later.
Besides, as a tree spirit, Xiangxiang must have a way to retrieve her body.
"Well, that's good."
She was so taught, Uncle Zhang was also full of relief, and he bowed his head again and again.
At this time, the first rays of light appeared on the horizon.
Uncle Zhang's prescribed time for meditation and cultivation has arrived.
However, Uncle Zhang just looked up at the sky, took out a stack of green silk robes inlaid with inch-wide black satin from the storage bag, and handed it to Mu Wan'er: "Wan'er, you change into this robe first." ” Mu Wan'er shook it open and saw that it was actually a small one, a new one, and she was suspicious in her heart: Hey, didn't Uncle Shi go to chase after that scattered cultivation, why did it take only a while to make a new Taoist robe and come back, and the new robe was made of exquisite materials, it really took a lot of thought.
As if seeing her careful thoughts, Uncle Zhang turned around in embarrassment, pretending to admire the clouds in the sky, and urged lightly: "Wan'er, why are you stunned, don't go and change into a new robe" It's shameless to say.
Uncle Zhang originally thought that if a monk in the middle stage of foundation building went to arrest a casual cultivator who was only at the seventh level of qi refining, it would definitely be nine out of ten.
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I don't want to, that guy actually has a middle-grade strong armor talisman that can block the monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection with all his strength.
Not only did he miss three blows in a row, but he was also counterattacked by the armor talisman, and he was disgraced for a while, so he was not embarrassed.
The guy took the opportunity to sacrifice the magic weapon and fled frantically.
Fortunately, Uncle Zhang marked a divine sense mark on that guy's body, otherwise he might have really let that guy escape.
Seeing that he was chasing after him, the guy finally realized that it was difficult to fly with wings, and he had evil intentions, so he turned around and rushed towards him with a magic weapon, trying to blow himself up, hoping to die together.
With his little cultivation, how could he succeed Uncle Zhang waved the Qibao folding fan and decisively killed it.
If this matter spreads, Uncle Zhang will not be laughed to death, he will accept the storage bag in anger.
When I opened it, it was a mess of all kinds of women's gold and silver jewelry and clothes.
Uncle Zhang was immediately disgusted.
Just as he was about to fan the fan angrily, he saw a small robe full of bells and whistles and jewels inside, and thought that if he took off the vulgar things on it, the little girl should be able to wear it, and his mood would be slightly better.
"Well, wait a minute, there's also this storage bag, and I'll give it to you."
Senior Uncle Zhang turned around again and threw the storage bag that he was casually cultivating to Mu Wan'er, "I found a map on that guy, and it looks like a cave mansion where a cultivator's predecessor sits.
It's not too far from here.
I'm going to look for you after I've put you in place for the time being.
"Although the aura of the mortal world is thin, there are also some scattered cultivations, so maybe there are some opportunities in the cave.
"Thank you, uncle."
Mu Wan'er caught it with her happy hands.
When I held it in my hand, it was a palm-sized yellow-brown semi-oval skin.
Two dark brown cortical drawstrings are buried in the mouth of the sac.
They have a dead knot tied at both ends, both to tie the sac and to act as a lanyard.
The skin is smooth and soft to the touch, similar to calfskin.
When talking about "wealth", Uncle Shi introduced how to use storage bags.
Therefore, Mu Wan'er immediately entered the aura and opened the storage bag.
Well, this is a lower grade storage bag, which probably has two sides of storage space.
Well, it's too small to fit a camphor tree.
However, it can be used to hold a lot of miscellaneous items and the like.
And it can also cover the space Thinking of this, Mu Wan'er's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she couldn't help but feel how happy she was in her heart.
"Let's go change your clothes."
Uncle Zhang rolled his eyes: Poor Xiuzhen rookie, he is happy to have a broken storage bag "Yes."
Mu Wan'er hugged the Taoist robe, ran behind the two boulders by the pool, and put the Taoist robe directly on her body.
Well, it's a bit fat.
The robe could hold half more of her, and the legs of the robe were almost touching the ground.
After a little thought, she tore off an inch-wide strip of cloth from the torn middle garment, tied it around her waist as a belt, and then tied the storage bag to the belt like Uncle Zhang.
The previous green silk baggage and the dirty clothes that had not yet had time to be washed were all stuffed into the storage bag.
Finally, she untied her hair and put it in a bun again.
Standing at the water's edge, leaning over to see: Ha, male and female are indistinguishable, what a delicate little Taoist boy After she came out, Uncle Zhang saw it and was very satisfied: he was originally a seven-point elephant boy, but now he looks like a six- or seven-year-old boy.
"From now on, you will dress like this to make it easier for you to act."
After a turn of thought, Uncle Zhang specially instructed.
The mortal world is not as good as the cultivation realm, he is a big man with a little girl, mortals will inevitably have a lot of suspicions, and they will add some trouble.
This is also one of the reasons why he did not choose the official road in the first place, but took the small road instead.
Well, of course, the other reason is that he doesn't have the money that can be found in the mortal world.
After robbing the scattered cultivators, this problem has now been solved.
"From here, you can climb over five hills, and you can go to the official road.
After walking along the official road for more than 30 miles, you will arrive at Chenguandu.
Chenguandu is the gateway to Pingnan Province.
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There are three rivers converging, coming from the south to the north, and it is very prosperous and developed.
I went to see it just now, and there is a three-water temple in Dongcheng.
The Taoist temple is quite large, the incense is vigorous, full of righteousness, and there is nothing wrong with it.
I'll put you in that view first.
Ten days at most, I will be able to find the cave and come back to pick you up.
"He has just been promoted, and so is Mu Wan'er.
Now that he has money, he originally planned to take Mu Wan'er to Chen Guandu for a temporary rest and consolidate his cultivation.
However, after thinking about it, he really couldn't hold back a heart to hunt for treasures.
"Yes, Wan'er listens to Uncle Shi."
Mu Wan'er nodded in response.
She has only refined the cultivation of the second layer of qi, and she can't even release her divine sense, and things like exploring and searching for treasures are really not suitable for her.
Uncle Zhang looked at the Taoist robe on her body, sank slightly, and said, "Wan'er, we are walking in the mortal world, you might as well change your name."
After all, there will be many inconveniences as a woman.
"Of course, a simple woman disguised as a man is called covering her ears and stealing bells in the cultivation realm, unless there is a magic weapon that can cover up.
However, with Mu Wan'er's current age, it is enough to confuse yin and yang in the mortal world and hide people's eyes.
Mu Wan'er tilted her little head and looked at Uncle Zhang with inquiring eyes.
Sure enough, Uncle Zhang continued: "Your name is Mu Wan for the time being."
Chaowen said, Xi can die.
As long as you devote yourself to the Tao and practice hard, it is never too late.
In the future, I will call you Xiao Wan, how" Mu Wan's name is good, but it is male and female, quite neutral.
Mu Wan'er is not a real six-year-old child in her core, of course, she knows very well how harsh the world treats women.
In fact, when she just changed into this men's robe, she had already planned: she would be shown as a boy in front of people in the future, she was still small, and her ears had not had time to be pierced.
Uncle Zhang's suggestion can be regarded as mentioning the heart.
Immediately, Mu Wan raised her face and nodded vigorously with starry eyes: "Yes, Uncle Xie gave the name to Xiaowan."
Later, Xiaowan was renamed Muwan.
"I secretly said in my heart, the new name marks a new beginning.
Mu Wan, remember, you are no longer a delicate guest in the boudoir, but a qi refiner who "hears the Tao in the morning and dies at night".
At this moment, only a loud "boom" was heard, and puffs of dust were kicked up in the woods.
When the two of them heard the sound, it turned out that the ancient camphor tree that had lost its leaves broke off from its roots and fell to the ground with a bang.
A huge hole appeared in the center of the section where one person hugged him, which was dark and swarthy, and he couldn't see the head at a glance.
It was hollow and dead.
With such a rotten wood, Xiangxiang definitely didn't need Mu Wan to retract his gaze and didn't say anything.
"Let's go, let's go to Chen Guandu."
The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Uncle Zhang, as usual, flicked the sleeves of his robe and strode in front.
Today's training began, Mu Wan took a breath, pulled his legs and chased after him. boundary A certain peak thanked Ying Ning for the peace charm of 1991.
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