In a barren mountain in the Northern Desert, the little monk sat on a boulder that was somewhat weathered by the wind and drank wine, carrying a wine gourd in his hand.

"You say one, I say one, you are a little bald donkey.

You say two, I say two, Master is a big bald donkey.

You say three, I say three, the monk who drinks has no money for wine.

You say four, I say four, it doesn't cost money to drink freely. ”

After drinking a few sips of wine, the little monk howled a few times, and he didn't know what he was singing by himself, so he was completely entertaining himself.

At this time, there are hundreds of people walking towards the little monk at ease, who is a disciple of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, and the leader is a middle-aged Taoist with thick eyebrows and big eyes, honest appearance, and a little silly, this person's name is Tian Baimu.

Tian Baimu is a disciple of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, belonging to the kind of person who is a late bloomer, he has been farming and planting rice in his hometown until he was thirty years old, until one day, he inadvertently came to the southern part of the Central Domain Kyoto, and by chance came to the sect of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect.

That day happened to be the day when the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect recruited disciples, and the entrance examination was underway, and the young people from all regions of the Gangji Continent were nervously preparing, and the exam was also in full swing.

The reason why his father and mother gave him such a name was that he hoped that he would honestly cultivate the fields at home and plant rice at home, not really hope that he could have 100 acres of fertile land, but just hope to be able to pay off the landlord's land debts, and then sell cattle and grain to buy a tiled house that can still shelter from the wind and rain, and marry a girl who is as poor as his family.

This was his original plan, and it was also the plan of many poor peasants working in the fields, he had no great ambitions, he just wanted to live his own small life in general.

But when he came to the gate of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, everything changed.

He came to the crowd in the spirit of joining in the fun, he came to a remote mountain village in the southern part of the Middle Regions to the Imperial City of Kyoto, the political and economic center of the Central Regions, he was full of curiosity about the Imperial City, which was so prosperous and so intoxicating.

Everything he saw was different from the mountain village where he had lived, there were richly dressed dignitaries, pavilions and pavilions that he had never seen before, there were trading houses he had never seen before, there were girls who were full of wind and moon and girls scratching their heads, and the rouge that was smeared on the faces of those girls had never been seen by his mother-in-law in his hometown, and the price of rouge might have to be bought only if he sold a cow.

On that day, he stood in the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, standing among the many young people, these young people were indeed younger than him, almost all of them were in their teens, and no one would start to learn and practice at the age of thirty, it would be too late.

Seeing that these young people in the field all came to the tall sect of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect in order to test something, he was a little curious.

At noon, the enrollment examination of the Apocalypse Immortal Sect is still not completed, in order not to affect the candidates' exams, the Apocalypse Immortal Sect has given porridge stalls and bun stalls, and the candidates who have not yet been scheduled for the exam at noon can go to the porridge stall and bun stall to receive a bowl of porridge and two buns as a way to satisfy hunger.

So Tian Baimu waited for it, in order to be able to get a bowl of porridge and two buns, Tian Baimu waited, and finally it was his turn to receive the porridge and buns, he happily went to get it, and then happily ate it, as if he took advantage of the biggest advantage in the world.

After eating, it was his turn to take the exam, and he just wanted to pout his mouth with his hand, and the teacher of the admissions exam called him over.

He walked over with a smirk, thinking that he was going to give him food again, but he didn't expect that the teacher of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect handed him a sword.

"Stab a sword forward. ”

"Oh. ”

He nodded stupidly, and really took the sword.

He clenched his sword tightly, just as he usually holds the rice seedlings, and he stabbed forward at will, just as he usually planted rice in a paddy field.

Yes, this sword stabbed so simply and casually, it was really the same as when he usually planted rice in the paddy fields, but in the end, he passed the entrance exam of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect.

The third place turned out to be the third place, Tian Baimu became the third place in this admissions exam, among the candidates in the same class as him, Ye Xiaoxiao ranked first, Yunwu second, and he was the third and the oldest candidate in this year.

In this way, Tian Baimu became a disciple of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, and that year, he was already thirty years old, but his silly appearance did not affect his progress in cultivation.

Thirty years ago, he had never been in contact with cultivation, after entering the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, his cultivation realm and strength began to advance by leaps and bounds, and on the night of a few days ago, the great prosperity of cultivation opened, and he, like many disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, had been transformed by light and rain.

Up to now, his realm has reached the peak realm of the life chart, and his strength may be stronger than Yun Wu, because this person is much calmer than Yun Wu.

Don't look at him stupid, he knows a lot of small truths, all of which are obtained from the field, some truths about life, and some truths about livelihood.

"What are the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect doing?" said the little monk with a yawn.

At this time, Tian Baimu led the disciples of the Bailai Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect to come to the side of the little monk at ease, and in the face of the question of the little monk, Tian Baimu said stupidly: "Oh, that??? Master sent me to kill someone. ”

"Kill me?" said the little monk disapplausively.

Tian Baimu continued to say stupidly: "Master asked me to come here, saying that he wanted to kill a little monk, haha, the little guy looks very similar to you." ”

When the little monk heard Tian Baimu's answer, he touched his head, a little speechless, he was thinking, whether this person was pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

In fact, Tian Baimu is really stupid, and it is his nature to be stupid.

"Senior brother, the little monk that Master wants us to kill is him, Senior Brother, let's hurry up. A disciple of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect next to Tian Baimu said to Tian Baimu.

"Is it really him?" Tian Baimu asked the junior brother stupidly.

The disciple nodded, he seemed to be a little helpless about Tian Baimu's stupidity.

"Little monk, are you ready? I'm going to kill you. Tian Baimu said stupidly.

The little monk was even more speechless, he looked at this middle-aged Taoist who was no longer confused, like looking at a fool.

Tian Baimu did not order his junior disciples to attack and kill together, but pulled out his Dao sword, nodded at the little monk at ease, and then slashed down.

With a whoosh, the little monk teleported out ten zhang and avoided the killing of Tian Baimu.

Tian Baimu saw that his sword was missing, and he came to the little monk in front of him in an instant, and handed out a sword at will, just like planting rice in a paddy field.

There is wind and sand in the desert, and there is sword intent galloping in the wind and sand?????? (It's late, I'll give you a chapter.) I just think Tian Baimu is very interesting, the name alone is enough to blow up the sky, there are wood, so I accidentally inked a little more. ）