That's right! This was a world where gods, demons, and ghosts existed!
According to the seniors and juniors who had left the mountain, there were not only gods, demons, mountain spirits, and ghosts in this world. There were also the kind of zombies that liked to bite people like those in Ruoshui's favorite zombie movies before she transmigrated. They were the kind of zombies that jumped and bit people's necks. After being bitten, you would also be infected by the zombie poison.
When she first found out about this, Ruoshui was both scared and excited. After all, before she transmigrated, she loved to watch zombie movies. Now, she really had the chance to see the legendary zombies. She was afraid because zombies were very terrifying creatures. Normal people would be afraid, and Ruoshui was no exception.
Of course, that was the first time he knew about it. After staying in Mao Mountain for so many years, Ruoshui had never seen anything else, let alone zombies. He even suspected that what his fellow disciples said was true. After all, it was fine if there were zombies, and the possibility of them appearing on Mao Mountain was very low. But ghosts, demons, and so on should at least appear, right? But unfortunately, after guarding the mountain gate for two years, Ruoshui left early and returned late every day. She did not see a single hair.
"How boring!"
Ruo Shui couldn't help but sigh. His life now was carefree. He had nothing to do every day. Other than opening and closing the door, he only had to sleep. This was the life he had hoped for the most before he transmigrated. However, he was a little tired of living such a life every day. He couldn't help but miss the busy life before he transmigrated.
People! If his friends and classmates before he transmigrated knew about his current life, they would be so envious!
"Little Martial Uncle!"
Suddenly, a tender voice sounded from behind Ruo Shui.
Upon hearing this voice, a face that was as young as her but not as handsome and cute as her appeared in Ruo Shui's mind. She opened her mouth and replied,"Little Lin, what's the matter?"
Ruo Shui turned her head and saw that the person who came was exactly the same as the youth that appeared in her mind. He was Xiao Lin, one of the Mao Mountain outer sect disciples. Xiao Lin's name was Wang Lin, and he was a poor orphan. His hometown had been ransacked by the Horse Gang, and everyone in the town had been killed by the Horse Gang. He was the only lucky one who survived. At that time, a senior brother of Mao Mountain was passing by the small town and happened to see Wang Lin bringing him back to the sect.
Wang Lin was the same age as Ruo Shui, 16 years old. He had been at Mao Mountain for two years, and it was the same year that Ruo Shui became the last disciple.
The reason why he called Ruoshui Junior Martial Uncle was very simple. Although Ruoshui was young, she had joined Mao Mountain for 16 years. Needless to say, she was very old. She was also the only disciple who had lived in Mao Mountain for such a long time. The others usually did not stay in the mountain for more than ten years. Once the ten years were up, they would definitely be driven out of the mountain to travel. Even the personal disciples of the Taoist Master were no exception.
It was also because of this that Ruoshui was the most senior person in Mao Mountain besides the Heavenly Master and some of the Heavenly Master's senior brothers. Whether it was his peers or the disciples of Mao Mountain in their twenties, they had to call him Martial Uncle. Unless they were lucky enough to be accepted as disciples by the Heavenly Master or his fellow disciples, they would at most be on the same level as Ruoshui and would have to call Ruoshui senior brother.
Therefore, although Ruoshui was young, her seniority in Mao Mountain was ridiculously high.
"Is there something you need from me?"
Ruo Shui asked slowly. Although she was young, the expression on her face was mature and steady, giving her the appearance of an uncle-master.
"It's like this. The Taoist Master is calling for you. He wants you to return to the mountain gate to see him immediately.”
Wang Lin didn't dare to be unhappy with Ruo Shui and immediately answered her question.
Seniority was very important in Mao Mountain. If Wang Lin showed any dissatisfaction with Ruo Shui, he would be severely punished. There were once some beginner disciples who mocked Ruoshui because of her status as the last disciple. In the end, they were punished by their masters to reflect on their mistakes the next day. Moreover, it was for seven days at a time. After all, even their masters had to address Ruoshui respectfully as Senior Brother, so what right did they have to mock Ruoshui like this?
"Then why did the old man call me back at this time?”
Ruo Shui could not help but complain. As soon as the words left his mouth, he covered his mouth. However, the words had already been said. It was too late to change them!
Ruo Shui looked at Wang Lin threateningly and said,"You didn't hear anything just now, understand?”
Wang Lin's body trembled and he lowered his head in fear. He quickly nodded and said,"I understand, little uncle-master."
"It's good that you know!"
Ruo Shui heaved a sigh of relief. If the old Taoist Master knew that she was calling him an old man behind his back, he would definitely use this excuse to teach her a good lesson! Thinking of the rattan that was as thick as a finger, he felt his butt ache.
"Then you can guard the mountain gate for me! I'm going back."
After saying this, Ruo Shui slowly walked up the mountain, leaving Wang Lin alone to guard the mountain gate.
Half an hour later, which was equivalent to fifteen minutes, Ruoshui finally climbed the 999 steps and arrived at the entrance of Mao Mountain Dao College.
This was not a small amount of physical labor. If it were any other disciple, they would have been panting after walking such a long distance. However, Ruo Shui did not know how to do it. She had been going up and down the mountain every day for two years and had not trained anything else. Her physical strength was definitely among the best among her peers. Not only was she not tired, but she even wanted to walk back and forth.
Passing through one courtyard after another, all the young disciples who saw Ruo Shui on the way respectfully addressed him as 'Little Martial Uncle'. Ruo Shui was even too lazy to nod to them. After so many years, he had long gotten used to others addressing him as such and pretended not to hear it.
Finally, Ruoshui arrived at the innermost hall of Mao Mountain Dao Academy. Standing at the door, Ruoshui could see the old heavenly master sitting cross-legged under the statue of the Three Pure Ones with his eyes closed in cultivation.
The old Celestial Master had a kind face and white hair. He wore a yellow Taoist robe and held a long white beard. He was already very old. Ruoshui heard that he was almost a hundred years old.
Although the old Celestial Master was old, he did not look like a hundred-year-old man at all. He was hale and hearty, and his skin was ruddy and shiny. Those who did not know better would think that he was at most fifty or sixty years old! No one would have thought that this was an old man who was almost a hundred years old.
Ruoshui did not dare to show any disrespect to the old heavenly master. He was scared of that finger-thick rattan!
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