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Chapter 376 The Cute And Unlucky Master

The outside world was in a state of flux because of Lu Chuan's bold behavior.

What is the person involved, Lu Chuan, doing?

He is fishing!

In front of the door is a small river with very good water quality. I set up a fishing rod by the river when I had nothing to do.

"Woooooooo..."

Lu Datou was holding the fish basket with a puzzled look on his face, because this was already Lu Chuan's second day of fishing.

Not to mention fish, not even a crab was caught.

It's inappropriate to say that there are no fish in the water, because at this time a large crucian carp was leisurely wandering among the aquatic plants at the foot of Lu Chuan.

Looking at the extremely arrogant big crucian carp, Lu Chuan's eyebrows almost knitted together.

Pressing it directly stabbed the arrogant fish in the heart, and rubbed Big Lu's head.

He said seriously: "Fishing is not about how much you catch, but about cultivating patience. Do you understand?"

Lu Da tilted his head, completely unable to understand what Lu Chuan was talking about.

All she knew was that Lu Chuan had been fishing for a day and a night, but he didn't even catch a crab, and the pot he was preparing to cook fish at home was almost empty.

"What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Do you think I can't catch fish?"

Seeing the confused and slightly contemptuous look in Da Tou's eyes, Lu Chuan was so angry that he flew into a rage.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Big head tilted his head, not understanding why Lu Chuan was suddenly so excited.

"Patience, patience..." Lu Chuan took a deep breath.

As evening approached, Lu Chuan still caught nothing, but the fish in the water plants under his feet changed one after another.

"You guys, buy whatever you like to eat!" Unable to hold back, Lu Chuan took out a handful of high-grade spiritual stones and threw them into the river.

"Go home and eat!" Lu Chuan was so angry that he just stood up and left his position, but the big head raised the fishing rod that had been silent.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of old on their hands.

"Pfft..." Lu Chuan spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, "Did I commit some terrible sin, or did I violate the laws of heaven by treating me like this?"

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Looking at the fish soup on the table, Lu Chuan showed off three large bowls in a row, wanting to vent his frustration at not being able to catch any fish.

A few old demons wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Their master was too childish sometimes.

"Someone came from Tianshan Gate just now. They found out that a big frog stole their treasure, and they have already traced it to us. They want us to hand over the murderer who stole the ice silkworm." Night Scorpion looked at it with an innocent look. Lu Chuan showed off his fish soup.

"Fuck it?" Lu Chuan put down the bowl and said with a look of disdain on his face: "Fuck it, it's all gone into your stomach. Do it as much as you like!"

"Then what should we do with the monks from Tianshan Sect?" Ye Scorpion asked cautiously.

"If you dare to cause trouble, your legs will be broken!" Lu Chuan rolled his eyes angrily.

"It's so majestic!" At this time, an angry voice sounded.

Then a middle-aged man descended from the sky with several monks and landed in front of the thatched cottage.

"Master of the Tianshan Sect!" Ye Xie reminded him in a low voice.

"You thieves have stolen my Tianshan Sect's most precious treasure, and you are uttering arrogant words." Looking at Lu Chuan and the others who didn't care, the Tianshan Sect Master was trembling with anger.

Lu Chuan looked at it with a crooked eyebrow, suddenly picked up the small bench next to him, and rushed forward.

Before the Tianshan Sect Master could react, he was hit on the head with a stool.

The small stool, which was supposed to be harmless, hit him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

"My big frog stole it, what's wrong?"

"The food has been eaten by my family, so what?"

"If the big head eats up your stomach, I'll punch the shit out of you!"

Lu Chuan muttered to himself while smashing it.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

The disciples of Tianshan Sect were dumbfounded because their sect leader, although he had not entered the third realm of the divine way, was still a monk of the ninth realm.

Now that someone was pressing the hammer in such an insulting manner, the sect master's glorious and majestic image instantly collapsed.

Several old demons were dumbfounded because their Lord, so domineering and unreasonable, seemed to like him even more for such a pure bully!

Ten minutes later, Lu Chuan finally stopped and took a long breath. The depression of not catching any fish in the past two days was almost over.

The Tianshan Sect Master's head was covered with bruises and he cried with blurred eyes.

On the one hand, it hurts, and on the other hand, Lu Chuan's behavior was too insulting.

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Yet he, the majestic master of a sect and a monk in the ninth realm, was humiliated like this.

Obviously the other party could knock him to death with a bench, but he just hit him all over the head. It was really insulting.

"Oh, don't be so sad. You are such an adult, why are you still crying!"

Seeing the sad and crying sect master, Lu Chuan felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was still wrong to speak harshly.

"Don't touch me, wuwuwu... I've never seen such a domineering person like you. You stole my things and beat people. Is there any way to do this?" The owner of the door cried more and more sadly.

"I know, it might hurt a little. It's my fault. Can I apologize to you?" Lu Chuan sat on the small bench and comforted him softly.

"No, wuwuwu..." The door owner wiped his nose: "I have raised ice silkworms for three thousand years, and I still hope that the ice silkworms will enter the third realm of Shinto..."

"Oh, if you borrow foreign objects, you will end up falling behind, and it will be of no benefit to your future practice." Lu Chuan started talking nonsense seriously.

There is no cultivator who does not borrow foreign objects. Heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spells and magical instruments all belong to the category of foreign objects.

"You are noble and awesome. If you don't borrow foreign objects, then you still steal my ice silkworms." The door owner wiped his tears fiercely.

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved. After three thousand years of hard work, no one else would be able to bear it.

"Let's do this. I will carry you to the first level of Taoism. How about settling this debt?" Lu Chuan happily patted the door owner.

Several strands of chaotic energy rushed into the body of the sect master.

Wherever the energy of chaos passes, the sparse power in the sect master's meridians gathers together, and eventually goes straight to the dantian.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred above the zenith, and a red thundercloud vortex quickly formed.

This is a hurdle that monks must pass when entering the three realms of Shinto, the heavenly tribulation.

Under the catastrophe, he narrowly escaped death.

Before the door owner could be happy, the next moment his face turned ashen.

The incident happened suddenly, and he was not prepared to deal with the catastrophe.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The sect leader burst into tears and said to the disciples, "After my death, your senior brothers will inherit the position of sect leader, and the Bing Silkworm matter will no longer be investigated.

If Tianshanmen cannot survive in the future, everyone will divide my inventory over the years and go their separate ways, but remember not to do evil. "

Several disciples also had red eyes when they saw the sect master crying sadly.

Although Tianshan Gate is small and there are not many people there, this is the place they miss the most.

There are no intrigues, intrigues, or even unreliable sect masters here. It is truly a place where everyone can learn without distinction.

Regardless of whether they are mountain spirits, wild monsters, or monsters, as long as they have a good character, they are willing to be accepted as their disciples and treated equally.

"Hahaha, you are quite interesting!" Lu Chuan smiled and shook his head, raised his hand and waved it gently.

The next moment, the thunderclouds gathered above the zenith fell apart and disappeared.