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Chapter 9 Be Careful from Getting Started(1/2)

The brilliance of the sunset slowly spreads.

On the quiet and peaceful Yuehua Mountain, a young body was doing the job of carrying firewood to the kitchen as much as he could.

I never tire of enjoying it.

After all, the air is filled with a very rich, fresh and delicious taste of meat.

"Okay, Xiao Yezi, I'll give these firewood to my senior brother. Just sit here and wait for dinner!"

A pretty figure walked out under the brilliance of the sunset and said with a chuckling to the little girl.

The girl with a light purple-faced cloud scarf tied on her head was holding a big axe in one hand and a large bundle of firewood in the other hand, and her movements were indescribable elegance.

This person was Han Youxuan, who had chopped firewood for a whole afternoon, ran to the kitchen from time to time in front of him. The satisfied little girl was touched with a doting look on her face.

Looking at the lively little girl, it seemed that she thought of the days when she had just arrived in Yuehua Mountain.

Is that the same thing for myself?

"Thank you, uncle! Then I'll get the dishes and chopsticks!"

Ye Qingwu glanced at the kitchen and saw that Master Li Daoran seemed to be coming out. She was happy and naturally knew that the delicacy was finally out of the pot. She gave Han Youxuan a slight salute and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

"Little Leaf, slow down!"

Han Youxuan looked at the anxious little girl and chuckled. Seeing the speed of her little footsteps, she finally gave her a reminder.

As soon as the little girl Ye Qingwu arrived at the kitchen door, she was instantly gently blocked by a stream of spiritual power.

"You are here at that stone table, stay obediently!"

A voice came from the kitchen, as if he had a lot of opinions about the little girl Ye Qingwu entering the kitchen.

"Yes! Master!"

When the little girl heard Li Daoran's voice, her little body stood up straight, turned her head and took two steps at the same time, then came to the stone table and sat down, but the corner of her mouth still muttered in a low voice.

"Isn't it just broken five bowls, three teapots, seven or eight cups! As for being so stingy!"

Li Daoran was holding the food, and he had already broken through the foundation-building realm, and when he heard Ye Qingwu's words, a black line flashed between his eyebrows.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother!"

At this time, a gentle voice came, and the slender and pretty figure with the firewood appeared in front of Li Daoran, saying with a smile.

Li Daoran looked at the gentleness in front of him and looked at his junior sister Han Youxuan, and then looked at his seemingly well-behaved disciple, with a twitching corner of his mouth.

It seems that my apprentice needs to be trained properly...

Ahem, it's education!

"Come on, sit down and have a meal!"

After a while, the delicious meals were brought to the stone table.

"Eat!"

Looking at his eldest disciple Ye Qingwu, Li Daoran cleared his throat and said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, he sat next to the little girl and changed his tone.

"You eat first, I'll tell you some details of your future practice."

"In today's heavenly realm, it is divided into four continents. In terms of orientation, the four continents in the southeast, west and northeast."

"Our Yuehua Mountain is in the southern border of the East Continent."

"There are many monks in the world outside who know magic and magic powers. There are countless powerful monks like the stars in the sky."

"Well! ~ Master, you are so fierce and powerful. You defeated the black old man in one move!"

Ye Qingwu listened to the words of his master, quickly swallowed the fragrant meat porridge in her mouth and interrupted Li Daoran in a low voice.

Li Daoran couldn't help but shake his head.

"The king Tiezhu you saw, um, that is, the old black man, but like me, they are all half-baked monks. The vastness of this heaven is not as simple as you think. There are many great realms above my level, and you can barely be considered a master."

"Every small realm, even a small rank, I don't know how many so-called geniuses will be stuck, my sweetheart!"

"The origin of the Heavenly Realm is too long. From the birth of the Heavenly Realm to the present, I don't know how many long years have passed.

There are many forces like stars, and there are even more monks in the power!

This is still the cultivators in the power. With those free and easy cultivators, the water in this world, that is, in the heavenly realm, is quite deep!"

Li Daoran looked at Ye Qingwu who was so surprised that he couldn't even care about eating, and listened carefully, and couldn't help but say in his heart that he could teach!

It was not what the master said on purpose, it was that the world was too cruel!

In order to let you understand the situation earlier, don’t develop a proud and lawless personality.

In front of those masters, you, my master, and now you are just a foundation-building cultivator who has forged the foundation of Taoism.

Just an ant who can control initially control spiritual power!

"And, in this heavenly realm, cultivation is only the basis of everything, and masters of the same great realm cannot be dependent on each other. There are special methods to explore in cultivation, but what about the magical powers, magic weapons, etc. that these masters know? Those are uncertain factors!"

"If you fight with others in the future, you will have no weapons and no magical powers. Although your opponent is lower than your level, there are several magical weapons and magical powers! During the battle with you, you will suddenly kill you at the moment of your clone! Then your result will be obvious!"

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but stand upright, shivering suddenly, and a hint of fear appeared in her eyes.

Master’s words echoed in Ye Qingwu’s head like a nightmare.

It's obvious, it's obvious...

"Do you think these are over? These are just some objective facts! When walking in the world, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart! Thousands of people face each other. Suppose you walk in the world and meet a little sister who obeys you.

After you learned about it, you fought together, and your personality seems to be so harmonious! You two met too late! You wish you could be together every day!"

"The result is that she may be trying to make you look at the seven orifices of your body. While you are asleep in the middle of the night, she will give you a knife! Let's get a knife to dig your heart!"

"Bang!"

The steamed bun in Ye Qingwu's hand fell from his hand to the stone table. The big eyes were filled with fear and panic. The hand with some oil stains didn't care about anything. He looked at Li Daoran in fear, reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, and asked with tears in his eyes.

"Master, what you said seems to be wrong. I heard from the people in the town that this practice is something that many people yearn for!

It can not only extend life, but also reach the level of immortality in the end! No one dares to deceive, is it free and easy? Why is the master saying completely different from what the people in the town say! Does this situation really exist?”

"So have you heard of some crazy monks killing people and plundering goods, massacre the entire sect and destroying the town?"

"I think you should have heard that your path has gone wrong from the beginning! It is normal to have ideals in practice, but not every monk is normal!"

Li Daoran looked at the girl in front of him and knew that some of his words might directly break the little girl's fantasy world since childhood, and sighed slightly.

"Of course we practice to become stronger and stronger, what is the purpose of practice? Yes, no one dares to deceive the immortality you mentioned, and it is true that you are free and happy. This is the purpose of our practice.

But what is the environment in our heavenly realm? If you want to go further, you must fight with the heaven, the earth, and the monks!

There is a great danger here! When you fight, you have already entered the vortex!

If you are not careful, you may disappear quietly. If an ordinary person dies, there may be descendants. If your relatives die, then will the monk die?

It dissipated silently without leaving any trace, and it could only return to dust and soil in the end!”

"Then Master, how can we prevent this silent disappearance..."

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but feel nervous and asked timidly.

Li Daoran couldn't help but pick up the steamed buns that the little girl Ye Qingwu had just dropped on the table, gently peeled off a layer of skin from outside, and then handed them to Ye Qingwu.

“Here, two plans have been prepared.

Plan 1: Stop it directly from the root and prohibit going down the mountain! Be honestly practice hard in the Taoist temple.”

"The first point is suitable for me, but it is not realistic for you. It may be OK in the short term, but it is not suitable for the long term.

Because you are still confused about Tao, life, and some of the true meanings of practice.

There are some things that the master cannot teach you! For example, the fighting style and experience that suits you, etc., will easily become more arrogant and less likely to be in a low position after a long time, and will only be in the realm and do not focus on actual combat."

"At this time, we have to enable the second solution!"

"What is the second plan? Master!"

Li Daoran took a sip of the tea that Ye Qingwu poured on the stone table and continued.

"The second plan is to be an actor as much as possible!"

"Actor? What is an actor?"

"Actors mean that you go out to practice, use your own advantages and special abilities to hide yourself as much as possible, making people feel that you are the kind of déjà vu like a passerby."

"The core of it is that you cannot show off! You cannot be the first to be a leader! You cannot pretend to be thirteen! You cannot be too close to outsiders, nor too cold!

Just follow the crowd! Just be a melon-eating crowd! Of course, melon-eating crowd also has risks, so it is best not to be melon-eating crowd!

If some geniuses are slapped in the face and have problems with their nature, they will vent their anger on you and cause trouble for you! What should you do?

This situation is similar to the principle of eating melons in your hands and the pot comes from the sky.”

Li Daoran turned his head and looked at Ye Qingwu's big eyes, which seemed confused and understood, and opened his mouth and said softly.

"If you really encounter it, it's even easier. Don't hesitate and just run away!"

Ye Qingwu ate the steamed buns without understanding. After thinking for a while, she seemed to have thought of something and asked in a low voice in confusion.
To be continued...
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