Chapter 280

The main peak of Shenshui sect is covered with snow. A row of simple bamboo buildings are located in the deep of the light green bamboo forest.

Even if it is such an ice and snow, it is still green.

"There's enough food left for three months." Murong URT sat on the brocade slouch, staring at the patriarch sitting opposite him.

The patriarch of Shenshui sect was about sixty years old. He was wearing a very simple blue and white robe. He was kind-hearted, with a smile on his lips and a handful in his hand A big fan for burning girls.

It can be said that throwing the old lady out into the crowd will never produce any water. She is an ordinary old lady in a farm.

The master held the palm fan's hand and sighed, "well, that's impossible. Now the world is difficult, and ordinary people are worse off than us. Come on, Murong, please tell me to go down. The whole clan has eight hundred disciples. We will have a meal in three days! Change to Five days a meal! "

The patriarch held out five fingers and shook them.

Murong URT's corner of the mouth gives a firm blow:

I know that this unreliable patriarch has made some bad ideas all day!

"The most important thing for us practitioners is to polish our body's strength and toughness. Hunger tolerance is also a program of cultivation. " The patriarch said seriously, "I haven't got a grain of rice in ten days. I feel very light and in good condition..."

"Gollum!" The patriarch's stomach made a very discordant noise.

Murong URT almost burst out laughing and looked at the old lady with a banter on her face.

Well!

The old face of the patriarch was also a little hung up. He coughed softly and said, "as a teacher, you are not hungry. As long as you close the door immediately, you will be in a state of selflessness. Then you will not feel hungry naturally."

Murong URT got up and opened the bamboo door. He called out, "come, prepare food for the patriarch."

"Sinner." The patriarch groaned down his palm fan.

"In fact, it's more practical to go to the nearby city proper." Murong URT turned and leaned on the door, looking helplessly at the Lord.

Xuanshi also wants to eat, and can not completely achieve the valley.

It's just that a close can basically shield the body from all kinds of consumption, so it's a little more hungry than ordinary people.

"No, no, No." The patriarch waved his hands repeatedly, "the children are striving to make progress and practice every day! How can we entangle them with worldly affairs

Here we go again! This naive patriarch! Murong nettle turned his white eyes speechlessly, "master, entering the WTO is also a kind of experience. It's about the heart, and it's about the ability to change and react."

"The ability to react is also an integral part of strength in a fight."

"Master, now the world has become a battlefield, you and I can't do it alone!" Murong URT looked at the master deeply.

She can understand the patriarchal practice, but she doesn't agree with it.

The patriarch wants to protect all the disciples of the clan, but this kind of protection is actually a way to weaken the power of the clan.

How to experience the ups and downs of the world in the future.

After a long silence, the old lady suddenly looked up and said, "ah nettle, when will you take over the throne of the patriarch?"

"Touch!" The bamboo door was snapped by Murong nettle and almost fell down.

The disciple who came face to face with a bowl of porridge stood there, looking back at the back of Murong's escape.

"Sinner!" The master jumped up angrily and clapped on the brocade.

At this time, the disciple who brought porridge looked up at the sky and opened his mouth in surprise and said, "come and have a look!"

The patriarch ran out of the bamboo tower angrily, and his eyes were fixed on the dark power of the sky, which was full of gray, and he was immediately surprised.