Jun Buqi smiled nonchalantly, but actually he was a little proud.
Others don't know, but he knows that Yu Feixue must have refused because of him.
Mo Changgeng also shook his head and laughed, "It's actually good for Junior Brother Jun to have such a mentality. In fact, everyone understands Senior Aunt Yu's attitude. How can a person who wholeheartedly pursues Taoism be hindered by the love of his children? So Senior Brother advises you to put down your time.
Just let it go! Maybe by the time you reach Senior Aunt Yu's level, Senior Aunt Yu will have already ascended."
Wen Liang couldn't help but intervene again, "And to put it bluntly, with our qualifications that are barely above average, it is still unknown whether we can cultivate to the realm of Master Yu! Master Yu has already reached the Mahayana realm.
I didn’t expect to cultivate my abilities!”
Jun Buqi shook his head and said: "Although we cannot think too highly of ourselves, we must not underestimate ourselves. The qualifications of both of you are better than mine. It will make people laugh if you say such things. The disciples of Qingxuan Sect don't even have this little self-confidence.
None?"
"..."
Generally speaking, disciples from large sects are proud in front of outsiders. Only in front of those closest to them will they show weakness and depression.
The three of them grew up together. Although they do not have the same master, they are closer than most of the brothers who have the same master. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are as close as brothers.
It is also common for three people to demean and ridicule each other.
Of course, Jun Buqi is usually the one who provokes it first. Mo Changgeng's character is not good at doing this kind of thing, and Wen Liang can only passively defend and then wait for opportunities to counterattack.
But this is the first time I have so little confidence in myself.
Especially, these words came from the mouth of Wen Liang, who is prone to getting excited.
"Senior brother..."
Jun Buqi raised his hand to stop Wen Liang and said, "Have you forgotten what I once told you? There are miracles in this world, and everything is possible! Don't see that the mountains in front of you are too high, and you don't look too tall.
There is no need to be afraid of it if you are small."
As Jun Buqi spoke, he showed off his domineering and domineering attitude, looking down at the world, adding a layer of convincing buff to these words, "A few decades ago, when you went up the mountain, you would have believed that you could be able to do it in a few decades.
Become a Nascent Soul monk? Regardless of whether there are countless blessings from elixirs, in short, we succeeded, right?"
"Senior brother..."
"Monk Nascent Soul, we have nearly a thousand years of life for us to squander. In such a long life, can't we go further? Yu Feixue is very powerful. She has already reached the Mahayana realm at the age of eight hundred, but so what? I
I don’t believe that in seven hundred years we still can’t ascend from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Mahayana Realm, there are only a few realms in between.”
"Senior brother, what I want to say is that you are still just a golden elixir!"
After hearing this, Jun Buqi wanted to give him a kick. I'm giving you a chicken blood injection, but you are trying to discredit me. Seeing Jun Buqi rolling his eyes, Mo Changgeng and Wen Liang both laughed.
Seeing Jun Buqi glaring over, Wen Liang quickly stopped his smile and said sternly: "Senior Brother Jun has taught me that I am too arrogant and belittle myself. I will definitely work harder."
Only Mo Changgeng was shaking his head silently. Cultivation is not just about hard work!
However, looking at Wen Liang's expression, Mo Changgeng was not prepared to pour cold water on him. Instead, he picked up the teacup and handed it to Jun Buqi, while saying: "Everything is going well in the sect. There are also some talented students among the new disciples in the past few years.
A monk, but they are not as good as Xiao Wuxie. Xiao Wuxie is already a golden elixir monk! His reputation as the number one among the younger generation of the sect is very high."
So pushy?
Jun Buqi frowned slightly when he heard this.
If you really think about it, Xiao Wuxie is only in her early thirties now, and she is already a golden elixir at this age. What will outsiders think?
Back then, his senior brother Mu Jiuge was too popular, so he was plotted against.
Although Xiao Wuxie already had the golden elixir more than ten years ago, and now it is estimated that he will definitely have the golden elixir in the middle stage. But according to his point of view, it is best not to expose his cultivation as long as he can.
Even if she still has the celestial weapon 'Red Flame Black Gold Spear' that he left for her, it is not safe. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?
"Everyone knows?" Jun Buqi asked.
"What do you think? Otherwise, how can we say that she is the first person of the younger generation?"
Jun Buqi frowned slightly, "When did she become so high-profile?"
"The sect held a competition for monks under the age of fifty the year before last, and Xiao Wuxie also participated. From what she said, it seemed that she was trying to win the first place prize..."
"What prize? So attractive?"
"A third-level forbidden pill, and a one-year vacation from the clan to visit relatives."
"..."
Mo Changgeng smiled and said: "I guess that girl wanted to come to you, but she was stopped by Master Seventh, saying that she was an orphan anyway."
Wen Liang also smiled and said: "For this reason, she cried for a while, but it was no use."
After hearing this, Jun Buqi was moved, proud, and a little angry at the same time. The little girl finally grew up, had her own ideas, and stopped being disobedient...
As I thought about it, my nose felt a little sour.
"Alas! This girl didn't even listen to my original warning. She has really grown up."
"You're wrong about this. The little girl's growth seems to have slowed down again." Wen Liang shook his head in confusion, "Her growth cycle seems to be very different from that of ordinary people."
"..." Jun Buqi was stunned for a moment and said, "Maybe it's a matter of bloodline!"
"Senior Brother Jun, tell me about you! When are you going to go through the tribulation?"
"I, I still want to suppress it!" Jun Buqi shook his head.
Mo Changgeng nodded and said: "You have to wait until you have the confidence to overcome the tribulation, but don't worry, we will stay to protect you."
Stop it! If you really stay to protect me, what you will see is not a catastrophe of transformation into an infant, but a tribulation of transformation into a god.
Tsk! We must not let them stay.
In fact, it's not a big deal to let them know about his cultivation level. If Wen Liang's mouth can be tighter. Jun Buqi is not too worried about Mo Changgeng's mouth.
"Let's talk about this later!" That's all he could say.
So Wen Liang asked him again, "Brother Jun, where are you practicing now? Why don't you take us to see your place of practice? Don't say that you have no fixed place to live now."
Jun Buqi coughed lightly and said, "I really have no fixed place to live. A few years ago, I opened a cave in the mountains near Chilongze to the north, and I only recently left the cave."
"Then let's go to Feiyun Island for a walk! I heard that the practice of Buddhism is popularized among the people there, and all the people are monks. I want to see what kind of grand occasion it is."
"..."
This is unforgivable, right?
Jun Buqi was speechless, what else could this grand occasion be?