Lu Zhou took a look at the techniques and weapons in the mall.

The lowest one also requires one thousand merit points.

Luzhou did not continue to spend the remaining merit points.

He plans to let these apprentices do more tasks to increase their lifespan. Then he will accumulate more tasks and develop a decent set of skills or weapons.

The world in his memory was too dangerous. With his current cultivation level, it would be difficult to protect himself if he left Jinting Mountain.

I can only squat on the mountain for the time being. With this gang of villains protecting me, it won't be a big problem.

Of course, he also has to beware of the rebellion of these disciples.

With five apprentices gone, these four must be cautious. With peak experience cards and fatal blocks, they won't be able to make any waves.

"Yuan'er."

Swish.

In the secluded forest, a figure like an elf appeared floating in the air, bowed and said: "Master!"

"Get the four treasures of the study from the Demonic Sky Pavilion."

"Oh... Master, you have never written... In the past, your disciples wrote for you, now you want to write by yourself?"

"You little girl, is it your turn to take care of Master's work?"

"Disciple, let's go now..." Xiao Yuan'er lowered her head and stuck out her tongue.

Not long after, Xiao Yuan'er brought the Four Treasures of the Study and placed them in front of Lu Zhou.

Then she stood aside respectfully like a maid, not leaving, just watching. She really wanted to see what the master was going to do. Seeing that the master had no intention of driving her away, she became bolder and stood closer.

a little.

"Master, let me grind the ink." Little Yuan'er had an idea and knelt down beside the coffee table, carefully grinding the ink.

In his previous life, Lu Zhou was an authentic liberal arts student. When he had nothing to do, he liked to write calligraphy and even won awards in school.

Writing is not difficult for him.

Lift the brush and dip it in ink.

Write down one by one on the white paper: Yu Zhenghai, Yu Shangrong, Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Ye Tianxin, Si Wuya, Zhu Honggong, this Yuan'er...

Sort from top to bottom.

This is the great demon Ji Tiandao, who used the system to teach nine disciples who were full of evil and shocked the world.

Looking at this list, Lu Zhou fell into deep thought.

Even the youngest disciple is a strong man in the Shenting realm, so what level of cultivation has this eldest disciple reached? Has it surpassed Ji Tiandao? If so, how could it be possible given the murderous intentions of Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong?

How can we tolerate old devils like Ji Tiandao to continue to exist in the world?

Moreover, Ji Tiandao should know very well that all the villains he teaches are like wolves and tigers, and they will inevitably turn against him one day. Didn't the disciples have the means and trump cards to kill the villains at the beginning?

Everything is worth pondering.

The missing memory is so critical that I can't figure out the reason for it.

Ji Tiandao, Ji Tiandao, do you have any life-saving tools?

While thinking deeply, Xiao Yuan'er waved her little hand in front of Lu Zhou, with a look of admiration on her face:

"Master's handwriting is so beautiful... Why are you writing your disciple's name?"

Lu Zhou sighed and said, "As a teacher, I am reflecting on myself."

"Introspection?"

"I have examined myself three times in a day. I have taught you nine disciples, and you have committed misdeeds everywhere, making people angry and complaining. Perhaps, I was really wrong before."

Lu Zhou said this, but he was cursing in his heart, what did I do wrong? It was Ji Tiandao who was wrong. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. This can be seen from some details of the disciples' behavior, and they would kill the whole family at every turn.

, shameful.

"Master, why did you accept nine of our disciples? And you only accepted nine... With your ability, you can open the Demon Sky Pavilion and let go of Jinting Mountain. By then, you will have thousands of disciples, and who will dare to do so?"

Disobedient to you? These noble and righteous sects dare not go up the mountain to challenge anyone. If anyone disobeys, just give an order, and their disciples and disciples can defeat them. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will perish! How wonderful!"

"..."

Lu Zhou raised his old big hand, intending to hit Little Yuan'er on the forehead, but Little Yuan'er didn't dare to do more, so he could only shrink his shoulders, close his eyes and wait for the beating.

However, when Lu Zhou's big hand landed halfway, he paused, placed it on the top of her head, and rubbed it gently.

"You little girl, why are you thinking so much about murder...have you forgotten about being a teacher?"

"Disciple doesn't dare."

"Hey... I have said that killing is not the only solution. I don't want to deny killing, but to see if it is necessary. For example, those unarmed people who have worked hard all their lives and have nothing to do with the world just want to be safe.

Living a stable life, do you have a reason to kill them?"

Xiao Yuan'er shook her head.

"For example, if the fourth child rescued hundreds of people from the Ci family, if the horse thieves were like you and killed them directly, would you still have a chance to save the clan members?"

Xiao Yuan'er shook her head again.

"Those horse thieves do deserve to die, but the horse thieves only seek wealth. Killing is not their purpose. So, what are we asking for?"

Xiao Yuan'er carefully answered: "Is it cultivation? Breaking through the realm of Yuan Shen Tribulation, stepping into the highest realm, and realizing Taoism and immortality?"

"Very good, then practice hard."

"Disciple... I seem to understand a little bit."

"Just understand."

Little Yuan'er nodded in understanding, as if she had thought of something, and said, "Will Master continue to accept disciples?"

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on the piece of paper.

Um?

I see.

"Xiao Yuan'er, you asked just now why a master accepts disciples, what do you think?"

"It's because our talents are very good, and each one of us is a genius in cultivation." Xiao Yuan'er said confidently.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said:

"Look at this piece of paper carefully...what do your names mean?"

Xiao Yuan'er looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything special about it, so she had to shake her head.

Lu Zhou laughed.

He laughed at Ji Tiandao's shamelessness in his heart.

"The bright moon rises on the sea, and we share this moment with the ends of the world..."

Little Yuan'er was still confused, but after hearing this poem, she couldn't help but applaud and said: "This poem is so good!"

Just after applauding, Xiao Yuan'er seemed to understand something, and turned her eyes to the nine names on the white paper! Well... isn't this poem the same as the names of the nine disciples?

"Master accepted him as a disciple because of this? There seems to be one more word missing..." Xiao Yuan'er scratched her head, a little unbelievable.

Lu Zhou couldn't believe that Ji Tiandao would be so angry.

It is true that there is still a word "time" missing. If Ji Tiandao follows this poem and finds an apprentice, it means that the criterion for accepting an apprentice is not talent, but name. It's just that... in the memory obtained by Lu Zhou, this world does not seem to be...

In the past life, where did this poem come from?

Could it be that...Ji Tiandao is also a time traveler?

at the same time.

The fourth disciple, in the Ming Dynasty, was walking in the sky and looking down at the earth with a happy face.

"It's hard to leave Jinting Mountain once, I want to have a good time!" Ming Shiyin's figure quickly passed over Tangzi Town, causing the people in the town to exclaim.

"A bunch of fussing ants... I'm in a good mood today, so I'll try it with some beauties."

Just as he was about to dive down, he remembered what his master said, so he stopped quickly and muttered: "Let's forget it. Master likes to play new tricks now, so he has to follow his old man... Ahem, then I just need to be a good person.

I will reward you with the gold, silver and jewels that the horse thieves looted!"

Ming Shiyin untied his backpack and threw it onto the streets of Tangzi Town.

Silver notes, gold, silver and jewelry were flying all over the sky, falling like raindrops.

"Young master, I also want to be a money-spreading boy!"

Ming Shiyin wanted to use the money to go to Wenwen Township, but since he wasn't going there, there was no point keeping the money. Besides, as far as he was concerned, there was no shortage of money at all.

People on the street took cover one after another.

When it became clear that the objects that fell to the ground were gold, silver and jewelry, the people started to grab them frantically.

In the blink of an eye, all the money was robbed.

When the people saw the figure flashing in the sky, they fell to the ground and knelt down to worship.

"Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Living Bodhisattva!"
Chapter completed!