When friends reunite, the time they spend together always seems short.
"Do you want to come together?" Chu Xiu looked at Jing Yun and asked with raised eyebrows.
Jing Yun looked at the wine jar and shook his head, "I always feel that we people have passed the age of being high-spirited."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I seem to be less than twenty." Chu Xiu complained.
Jing Yun smiled and said, "But you are already very experienced."
"Old Taoist..." Chu Xiu was speechless for a moment. After becoming the thirteenth teacher of Zhuque Academy, he has indeed experienced too many things. He seems to be far away from the young man who said, 'Who is claiming to be invincible and who dares to say that he is invincible'? It's already very far away.
These friends of his all have their own experiences, and in less than two years, they all seem to have matured beyond recognition.
Even the most frivolous and unconventional Meng Xiaochuan has reached the age of marriage.
"You stinking Taoist priests just like to sit in the mountains and learn Taoism." Chu Xiu hummed, "I am not a Taoist priest, I want to swim into the world of mortals.
When this so-called world of mortals completely dyes my sword red, then will I admit that I am mature.
Otherwise, I would still be a young man in his prime. "
"Aren't you a Taoist priest?" Jing Yun teased, "Whose Taoist name is Huang?"
Chu Xiu coughed lightly and whispered: "Don't say this word nonsense."
"What?" Jing Yun was startled.
"This is a taboo." Chu Xiu looked at Jing Yun seriously.
Jing Yun frowned slightly and said softly: "Is your Taoist name a taboo?"
"You don't understand." Chu Xiu looked lonely.
Jing Yun chuckled again and asked in a low voice: "Do you know my Taoist name?"
"Your Daoist name?" Chu Xiu was startled and asked hesitantly, "Isn't your Daoist name Jingyun?"
"Jingyun is the name I gave myself. Jing is the scenery of Jingzhou, and Yun is the cloud of Baiyun." Jingyun said, "I also gave myself a Taoist name."
"What's it called?" Chu Xiu was curious.
Jing Yun looked at Chu Xiu and said seriously: "Jingtian."
"What?" Chu Xiu thought he heard wrongly.
"The cloud is not the highest, there is still heaven above." Jingyun said, "You want to be the best in the world, and I want to be the best in the world!"
Chu Xiu was silent for a while. After a while, he hesitated and said, "How about you call me Fei Peng."
"What do you mean?" Jing Yun was surprised.
Chu Xiu added: "Maybe you can call me Xiaoyao."
"Why can't we call him Jingtian?" Jingyun was dissatisfied.
Chu Xiu sighed: "Because in the future, I will tear this day apart."
Jing Yun paused, and then his face was severely slapped.
I almost forgot that this man’s master tore the sky apart.
"What's in the sky?" Jing Yun asked in a muffled voice.
Chu Xiu muttered: "There is a sky beyond the sky."
Jing Yun said thoughtfully, "Then my way is Hao."
"Hao..." Chu Xiu paused and frowned. He thought to himself, "Your name is Hao, and I call you Huang. Is there any difference?"
"It's up to you, Taoist Hao," Chu Xiu complained.
Jingyun retorted, "It's time for you to go, Mr. Huang."
"This side should be the safest." Chu Xiu stood up, "Probably it won't be long before my eleventh senior brother comes here.
If you haven't returned to the Kongtong Sect by then, you can communicate with him more. "
Among the twelve weak places, the one Chu Xiu was least worried about was the top of the sky.
After all, the world above is the hometown of Master Chen Changsheng.
If Master Chen Changsheng can't get over there, the people who come down probably won't be able to fight even the Nineteen Prefectures... In this case, there's no use worrying.
"good."
Chu Xiu climbed up to the white clouds, looked back at the entire Cangqiong Mountain, and said with emotion: "The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times."
White clouds drift away from Cangqiong Mountain.
Taoist Master Jinglong returned to the top of the sky.
"Hao, most people can't bear it," Taoist Master Jinglong said.
Jing Yun smiled and said: "My name, Jing Yun, can be said to be resounding throughout the Nineteen States, who cares what my Taoist name is, just like Brother Chu, before this, my uncle knew that his Taoist name was Huang? "
Taoist Master Jinglong nodded, "I know."
Jingyun paused and said, "Very few people know."
Taoist Master Jinglong said with a smile: "You are looking down on the people of the world. You, Brother Chu, are the real genius and evildoer, and the target of countless people's fanatical pursuit.
They knew everything about Mr. Thirteen. "
Jing Yun said quietly: "What does Uncle Master want to prove?"
"You are still young, and you are a little sluggish. When you reach the age of your great uncle and me, you will understand how regretful it is for you to pretend to be an expert now." Taoist Master Jinglong sighed, "Your Life is still very long, and now it’s just the beginning.”
Jing Yun said: "I just feel that I have made the best friends in the world. If I travel around the world, I won't be able to make any good friends."
"The world..." Taoist Master Jinglong raised his head and looked at the sky, "The world in your eyes should not be limited to the nineteen states."
Jing Yun was startled, and then he also raised his head to look at the sky, with a high-spirited fighting spirit gradually emerging in his eyes.
"Disciple, I have learned the lesson."
…
In the white clouds.
"You guys are weird." Zhu Yourong looked at Chu Xiu.
"What's weird there?" Chu Xiu asked.
Zhu Yourong complained: "The topics you talked about were all so childish, but in the end, it felt like you were pretending to be mature again."
"Pretending to be mature?" Chu Xiu whispered and smiled, "That's not called pretending to be mature. It's just because Jing Yun understands that I am about to become the number one person in these nineteen states."
Zhu Yourong blinked and didn't understand, "What do you mean?"
Chu Xiu explained: "He is a very proud person. Whether it is you or everyone in the world, they are looking down on him. Even our other friends do not fully understand how high Jing Yun's talent is."
Zhu Yourong's head tilted slightly, "I can't be taller than you, right?"
"This is one of the reasons why he looks so mature." Chu Xiu said softly, "Although he is the most talented disciple of the Kongtong Sect, one of the nine sects of Daqian, his fortune can be regarded as... excellent.
But unfortunately, it’s not good enough.
At least, after I joined the back hill of Zhuque Academy, his fortunes were not as good as mine. "
"Are you trying to say that your presence made him lose the confidence to become the strongest?" Zhu Yourong asked.
"It's not that exaggerated." Chu Xiu shook his head, looked at Zhu Yourong, and asked, "After you know me, will you still think about meeting other men?"
Zhu Yourong blushed and said angrily: "What are you talking about?"
"That's what I mean." Chu Xiu smiled.
Zhu Yourong was startled and vaguely understood.
"You are the strongest of the younger generation. Once he knows you, he doesn't need to know anyone else." Zhu Yourong said softly.
Chu Xiu said leisurely: "The same is true for me. During the college entrance examination, I met the five friends who are most compatible with me in this world. If you ask me to make friends, the ones I can make will probably be..."
"What?" Zhu Yourong was curious.
Chu Xiu shook his head and added in his mind: "Girlfriend."
Zhu Yourong smiled and said, "If I follow you, am I trying to get ahead of myself?"
Chu Xiu blinked and looked at the fattest part of Zhu Yourong, "I'm the one who climbed high."
Zhu Yourong's pretty face turned red, and she gave Chu Xiu an angry look, feeling a little happy in her heart.
"You are not a man, and you don't understand how beautiful you are to a man." Chu Xiu leaned into Zhu Yourong's ear and whispered, "In some ways, because of you, I am the happiest man in this world. .”
These words were from his heart.
Although, this is a bit inappropriate.
"You're just a bastard." Zhu Yourong blushed and cursed, naturally understanding what Chu Xiuyan was referring to.
"..."
It's afternoon.
Yunze City, Tianji Academy.
There were already people gathering on and off the cloud platform.
Almost all the idle people in the city gathered around Tianji Academy.
Everyone is waiting.
Waiting for the thirteenth gentleman of Suzaku Academy, the most prestigious school in the Nineteen Prefectures.
On the cloud platform.
"Weird." Qimiao from Lanke Temple in Florida muttered.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged behind Master Longxiang.
"What's weird?" Old Tianji asked with a smile.
The contemporary old man Tianji, Jia Yiming, the dean of Tianji Academy, and some of the big shots around him couldn't help but take a second look at Qimiao.
"Qimiao wants to say, everyone has been waiting for so long, why is no one impatient." Master Long Xiang answered for Qimiao.
Qimiao hummed softly and secretly glanced at Master Longxiang's back.
Lao Tianji brushed his beard and chuckled: "Because what everyone is waiting for is Mr. Thirteen."
Master Long Xiang said: "Some people abandon the basics and pursue the last."
Lao Tianji said helplessly: "Who made Mr. Thirteen famous?"
This helplessness contains seven points of truth.
Naturally, he knew very well that before Mr. Thirteen arrived, he had already robbed 70% of the limelight of Tianji Academy's new recruitment ceremony.
This is definitely not a good thing for Tianji Academy.
However, in this situation, he had no good solution.
All we can do is wait.
"You can't say this." Suddenly, Master Long Xiang turned back and looked at Qimiao.
Everyone was startled and looked at Qimiao.
Qimiao's heart skipped a beat and she said innocently, "I didn't say anything."
"I'm reminding you." Master Longxiang said.
Qimiao let out a light oh.
"What does the little holy monk Qimiao want to say?" The contemporary old man Tianji was curious and couldn't help but say.
Master Long Xiang said: "He wants to say that Tianji Academy is not as good as Zhuque Academy."
Qimiao: "???"
Can't you say it?
Everyone: "..."
"I really can't say this." Jia Yiming, the dean of Tianji Academy, said with a smile.
Qimiao glanced at Jia Yiming and stopped talking.
"Dean Jia, Mr. Thirteen is here this time for you." Master Long Xiang reminded.
Jia Yiming didn't care, "So what?"
Qimiao lowered her head and dismissed all thoughts in her heart.
Master Longxiang said: "You may die."
Jia Yiming's face suddenly stiffened.
Qimiao's face was slapped hard.
Just now, he subconsciously thought about it.
"Master Long Xiang, why do you say this?" The contemporary old man Tianji asked calmly.
Most of the others looked at Master Longxiang.
Master Longxiang was silent for a moment.
Qimiao was a little helpless, silently thinking about something.
Master Long Xiang said immediately: "Looking at what Mr. Thirteen has done since he became famous, everything he did was satisfactory. No one he wanted to kill is still alive.
With the means he has at his disposal, even the old layman Tianji can only avoid its edge. "
Lao Tianji nodded secretly. Among the people present, he understood Chu Xiu best, although the two had never communicated with each other.
"The means I have at my disposal, old layman Tianji, are very much needed." Jia Yiming said with a smile on his face.
"That's it." Master Long Xiang whispered without saying more.
Lao Tianji glanced at Jia Yiming.
Jia Yiming laughed and said no more.
After waiting for about half an hour, a white cloud floated from a distance.
"Here we come." The contemporary old man Tianji has been staring in the direction of Cangqiong Mountain and was the first to spot this white cloud.
Continuously, almost all the people in Yunze City raised their heads and looked at the sky and the white cloud floating towards them.
Clouds are floating in the sky.
This has almost become the standard for the thirteen gentlemen of Suzaku Academy.
"It's so beautiful." Qimiao couldn't help but sigh.
Master Long Xiang said softly: "I fought for it with my life."
Qimiao was startled.
"Being able to escape from Leiyin Temple wholeheartedly, throughout the ages, only two people, not counting the dean who ascended to heaven, have done so." Master Long Xiang whispered.
Qimiao straightened her body and looked up at Chu Xiu.
He has good eyes and can see clearly through the clouds.
Chu Xiu also had very good eyesight. With a casual glance, he could see all the people in the city.
When his eyes fell on the cloud platform, he was instantly attracted by Qimiao.
"Someone really has a spiritual light on his head..." Chu Xiu stared at Qimiao, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
In his eyes, there was a golden aura on Qimiao's forehead, looming.
After a few more glances, Chu Xiu's eyes gradually moved towards Jia Yiming.
This was the first time he really saw Jia Yiming.
He recognized it immediately.
No way, Jia Yiming's appearance is at least 90% similar to Zhen Yiming's.
The white clouds slowly fell.
"Look at the standing monk, are there any traces of disguise on his face?" Chu Xiu leaned next to Zhu Yourong and asked in a low voice.
Zhu Yourong glanced at the cloud platform and saw three monks. An old man and a young man were sitting cross-legged on the viewing platform. There was also a monk standing and looking up.
"I can't tell." Zhu Yourong whispered.
Jia Yiming's voice suddenly sounded in the white clouds, "The method of regenerating severed limbs not only regenerates bones, but also skin and flesh."
Chu Xiu's expression turned cold and he stared at Jia Yiming, "I just don't know if the speed of this method of rebirth is fast enough?"
Jia Yiming's voice rang directly in the white clouds again, "Mr. Thirteen is here, too slow."
"So, do you cherish the time I gave you?" Chu Xiu sneered.
While talking.
The white clouds surged like the Milky Way falling into the river. In an instant, they rolled towards the cloud platform.
For a while.
The cloud platform is filled with thick white clouds, forming a real cloud platform wonder.
Chu Xiu and Zhu Yourong, disguised as Mr. Ten Yang Jing, appeared on the martial arts stage on the cloud platform.
The billowing clouds and mist sank under the cloud platform.
Up and down the gimbal.
Everyone's eyes fell on the martial arts stage.
Chu Xiu glanced at the viewing platform of Yuntai and where all the new disciples of Tianji Academy gathered, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
In the place where the new disciples of Tianji Academy gather, there is a familiar atmosphere.
