"My younger brother Ren Yunteng, well, please give me a message!"

Holding a piece of pastry in his hand, Ren Yunteng took a bite of the pastry in his hand and shouted to Wangyue Mountain.

Although doing this seems a bit disrespectful, it is actually part of Ren Yunteng's careful thinking. If this method can be used to let Mo He come out to see him, even if he suffers a little bit of flesh and blood, it will be better than waiting here all the time.

Anyway, after this period, Ren Yunteng has discovered that Mo He is still a very reasonable person. He has been guarding Wangyue Mountain for so long and has only given him a small punishment. Most of the time he chooses to turn a blind eye. In addition, Mo He has always had a good reputation in the local area, so he dares to do this.

In fact, during the waiting period, Ren Yunteng felt a little anxious. He had been consuming here, but he never saw Mo He. He had no trace of apprenticeship at all, so how could he not be anxious?

"It's better to meet him, give him some benefits, and send him away from Wangyue Mountain." Mo He, in the Qingmei Temple, looked at Ren Yunteng at the foot of the mountain. It was a bit beyond his expectations that the other party could stay at Wangyue Mountain for so long.

After taking a look at Wuyou's room, Mo He himself did not expect that it would be so easy to relieve Wuyou's hidden dangers and did not cost him much effort. The thoughts he had planned in his mind before were no longer available.

During the conversation last night, the former water god of Compassion River had completely disappeared. Although his previous memories were still sealed in Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness, for Wuyou, this part of the memories had been stripped out. Even if they were re-accepted in the future, the feelings in the memory would not affect Wuyou.

With the disappearance of the residual soul of the Mintian River Water God, Wuyou will have no hidden dangers on the road ahead. At the same time, he also became a blessing in disguise and his soul grew further.

Mo He estimated that it might not take too long, Wuyou's cultivation would be as powerful as a bamboo shoot. It is very likely that within one or two years, he would complete the cultivation of the soul realm and enter the Yin God realm.

This is the benefit that the water god of the Mercy River left to Wuyou after leaving.

Mo He walked step by step towards the mountain, preparing to persuade Ren Yunteng to leave.

During this period, he had been guarding the foot of Wangyue Mountain and shouting so loudly that the villagers passing by nearby knew that another disciple came to Wangyue Mountain. When he came to the bamboo forest to cut bamboo, or burn incense to Taoist Qingmei, he would take a look at him curiously.

"My younger brother Ren Yunteng, please give me a message!" Ren Yunteng shouted again, then reached out and took out a pot of wine from the storage bag. The pastry I just ate tasted good, but it was a little dry. I needed to drink a sip of wine to moisten my throat.

Just now, I took out the wine pot and leaned over to my mouth to take a sip. Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared from the clouds and mist in front of me, and went directly to Ren Yunteng.

"Ahem, senior, you, um, senior, please drink." Looking at Mo He who suddenly appeared, Ren Yunteng's eyes lit up immediately, and then he was choked again. He suddenly realized that he was a little rude now. While putting down the wine pot, he didn't know what to say, but this sentence finally came out.

"In this wilderness, no one will accompany you to drink. It's better to go back and drink slowly. It's better to have a few friends, so that everyone can enjoy drinking together." Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng, who looked a little excited and nervous, and said with a calm expression.

"Hehe, senior, don't be angry. I just feel that the delicious wine in Zi'an County has a unique flavor. It is worthy of being a master like senior." He quickly put away the wine pot, and Ren Yunteng said to Mo He with a somewhat flattering smile on his face.

"Okay, you have been calling at the foot of my Wangyue Mountain for several days. Now I'm out. If you have anything to do now, if you want to become a disciple, then don't speak, so where can you go back?" Mo He ignored Ren Yunteng's plea and said with a calm expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Yunteng in front of him suddenly knelt on the ground with a "thump" and then his expression became serious, "Senior, I really want to worship you as my teacher. For this reason, I came from Yunzhou. After many twists and turns and hardships, I found my Taoist temple. For the sake of my sincere heart, I beg you to accept me as my disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Yunteng bent down and wanted to kowtow to Mo He, but as soon as his body bent, he felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen, and his waist could not bend at all.

"Take it slow, I told you before that I will not accept you as a disciple, and you are not suitable to worship me. When you enter the Tao, you should see the clouds and mists in the mountains, and then you can feel something in your heart and enter the Tao. What I practice is the martial arts of Muxing. If you worship me, the road is wrong for you. Let's go back. The local sects in Yunzhou are more suitable for you." Seeing Ren Yunteng's appearance, Mo He persuaded with kind words.

"Senior, I understand what you are talking about, but I think I should still take you as my teacher. You can listen to my explanation first." Ren Yunteng hurriedly said to Mo He when he heard Mo He's words.

"I am a casual cultivator. When I was a child, I learned a little method of accumulating qi with a distant relative. Then I started to practice slowly. I have no one to guide me and can enter the Tao, which means that I have some qualifications. If the senior accepts me as his disciple, then there will be an additional talented disciple."

Ren Yunteng was not embarrassed at all, so he directly presented his talents first, and then said again.

"The senior lives on the mountain. There is only one disciple on weekdays. The mountain must be relatively deserted. If the senior accepts the junior as his disciples, wouldn't it be more lively on the mountain?"

"I have learned nothing about my practice over the years, but I have been skilled in cooking, cooking, laying the bed and quilts, cleaning and cleaning. I have also learned to make wine. If my seniors accept me as my disciples, then you will have an extra filial disciple. I promise that I will respect my master well."

"Also, the younger generation is more lively. If you have any entertainment or errands, you can be competent for it. Once you accept the younger generation as your disciple, the seniors can practice more with greater peace of mind without worrying about some trivial matters..."

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Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng with his eloquence, listing the benefits of accepting him as his disciple one by one. Mo He really found that the living treasure in front of him was interesting.

All the things I said were the benefits of accepting him as a disciple. I felt that if I accepted him as a disciple, I seemed to have taken advantage of it. If I didn’t accept him, it would be a loss-making business.

After a while, seeing Ren Yunteng's mouth dry mouth, he finally stopped in disappointment. Mo He said with a smile on his face.

"Are you finished speaking?"

"It's over!" Ren Yunteng glanced at Mo He's face and said with some trepidation in his heart.

"After saying that, let's go!"

"Ah, senior, don't think about it anymore. In fact, I am really good. As long as you accept me as your disciple, I will practice hard and be filial to the master. I will definitely listen to you." Hearing Mo He said this, Ren Yunteng immediately became anxious again. After saying such a lot of reasons to become a disciple, the senior in front of him didn't listen to a single word.

"You are indeed good, with such good qualifications, such a good personality, and know so much. I don't think I'm qualified to be your master, so you'd better leave." Mo He said with a smile on his face.

"Don't, senior, in fact, I'm not that good either. I'm lazy, greedy, and like to drink. I have some other shortcomings." Ren Yunteng said immediately after hearing Mo He's words.

He shook it gently, and the smile on Mo He's face was calm. The guy in front of him was the kind of person who gave some wind and rain. There was no result if he continued to tear him down. Just explain it directly.

"Don't talk to me anymore. I will not accept you as my disciple. I thought that you came from Yunzhou to An County and stayed at Wangyue Mountain for so long. I also have some talent and perseverance. I can give you some benefits. You should go back to Yunzhou to become a disciple!" Mo He said, and with a light wave of his hand, several things immediately appeared on the ground in front of him.

There are two top-grade magic weapons, a bottle of elixirs, and even an ordinary magical scripture.

"Two top-grade magic weapons, one attack and one defense, this bottle of pill can improve your cultivation, and this Yunyan Technique is all suitable for you to use now. Just treat it as the harvest you have come from Yunzhou all the way. Go back, I really don't suit you here." Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng very seriously and said.

Ren Yunteng's performance was a little bit beyond his expectations. According to the other party's reckless personality, he was indeed a bit persistent in one thing for so long, but his qualifications were still a little short of it. And I don't know what his specific nature is, so I should just accept a disciple.

Looking at the few things in front of him, Ren Yunteng suddenly became silent, looked up at Mo He with his head and a smile appeared on his face after a while.

"It seems that senior really doesn't want to accept me as his disciple, and he doesn't even want to give me any chance."

When he said this, Ren Yunteng did not have the hippie smile at all, his temperament changed slightly, and he looked serious and serious.

"This result is expected by my younger brother. I am unwilling to accept me as my disciple. I must have considered it from my senior brother. I have been staying in my door for a while. I should also hope that I will give up when I see you today. I think I have seen my younger brother's stubborn temper. I don't want me to continue wasting my time. I am willing to give me some benefits and let me leave. I am here, thank you for your senior brother." As he said that, he seemed to be preparing to give Mo He a big gift, but unfortunately he still couldn't do it.

Ren Yunteng didn't care. He just looked at Mo He, and his expression became more and more serious. "I don't want these things from seniors. I hope that seniors can give me a chance. All I want is just a chance. As long as I give me a chance, I can't seize the opportunity, and I will never complain and I will never dare to disturb my seniors again."

Having said that, Ren Yunteng kowtowed to the next one again. This time, Mo He did not stop him.

.Stealing fragrance
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