Chapter 17
"Does your senior brother hate me so much? And your master?" Su Yi looked at Zhong Li walking beside him, shook his head and sighed: "Young people must learn to let go of hatred."
"You made him lose such a big face in front of so many people, and you also slapped Confucian in the face... Master and senior brother are naturally very resentful." Yin Wanwan lowered her head and replied.
At this time, the four of them were walking with Zhong Li and his group under the protection of Xuyun Kasaya. Yin Wanwan also took the opportunity to tell Su Yi about the plans of her master and senior brother Zhong Li.
"Brother Su, why don't you hide? A Confucian saint's full blow, can this be a head-to-head confrontation?" Duan Chuyi suggested from behind, "Although Brother Su, your strength has increased greatly now that you have achieved great success, I still can't do it head-on." I don’t think much of you..."
Su Yi glared, put his hand on Duan Chuyi's shoulder and said, "Young people shouldn't be full of passion and ready to fight at any time? As a Taoist disciple, you are too timid..."
Duan Chuyi quickly raised his chest and raised his head and said: "Brother Su, what are you talking about? My Taoist disciples have never escaped from battle. Don't talk about it. When the Confucian saint comes, I will fight with him first to see who this saint is. What a state!”
"Aren't you afraid that this will affect the relationship between Taoism and Confucianism?" Su Yi asked curiously.
"What are you talking about? I have always been loyal, and I am willing to go out of my way to protect my brother..."
Xu Yun rolled his eyes: "Isn't it because the Confucian and Taoist families have always been at odds? And the Confucian saints have always had a very bad impression of you?"
Duan Chuyi said angrily: "Do you know anything about hammers? The last time I went to visit Confucian Master Ru, the Confucian family was famous, and Confucian Master admired me very much."
"You are quite famous." Xuyun nodded and said: "In debates with a ten-year-old child from Confucianism, you have repeatedly lost, defeated and defeated again and again, and lost all ten games. What did Confucian Master say about you? You are too intelligent. ?Isn’t it something that people in today’s world can understand?”
Duan Chuyi opened his mouth wide and stared at Xuyun in surprise.
Xu Yun shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this matter has spread throughout the three sects. Even the major sects outside the three sects know about it. Now everyone knows that Dao Ancestor has an incompetent junior brother."
"What the hell? Don't you think of me as a human being anymore? Can't those old Confucians see that I deliberately let that little kid win a few games? I'm afraid it will dampen the child's enthusiasm for learning!"
Xuyun raised his eyebrows and said oh.
Duan Chuyi felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.
"We're here." Su Yi whispered.
The three of them looked up and saw that the peach trees in front of them were no longer so dense. Among the few sparse peach trees, a wooden house made of peach trees appeared in front of everyone. The wooden house was surrounded by some peach branches. It can barely be regarded as a fence, leaving only one entrance and exit. A stone tablet is inserted diagonally on the left side of the entrance, "Peach Blossom Temple".
"This should be where Taohua Taoist priest hides his treasures, right?" someone speculated.
"It must be, it's already written, 'Peach Blossom Temple'!"
Everyone looked at each other and rushed forward in unison. At this time, they didn't care about the superior demeanor and the reserve of their elders. The immortals in the eyes of the world all rushed towards the wooden house with envy, and even used various magic techniques to attack it. People around him came to stop others from approaching the cabin first.
Su Yi clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Just for the sake of something external, everyone went crazy."
"You don't understand." Yin Wanwan sighed: "Master Su, you are a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. It only took more than ten years to reach a state that ordinary people cannot reach for hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, you don't understand us people." The difficulty is that sometimes a weapon that suits you and a set of exercises that match your attributes can save a person from taking a lot of detours on the road of cultivation, so these people will fight so hard to grab it."
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and then asked: "Why don't Miss Yin look for suitable weapons or techniques?"
Yin Wanwan shook her head and said: "I was not born suitable for cultivation, so there is no need to look for these things."
Su Yi was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Master Su, have you figured out how to deal with my senior brother and master?" Yin Wanwan asked, changing the subject.
Su Yi slapped his head: "Hey, I forgot. Where is your senior brother?"
"It seems like you don't care at all..."
"Not really, I'm quite afraid of death..."
The four of them looked around and soon saw Zhong Li walking slowly to the stone tablet with "Peach Blossom Temple" written on it. After stopping, he began to think about something.
"Is this the beginning of the search for your Confucian token?" Duan Chuyi asked: "What is that token?"
Yin Wanwan shook her head and said: "I don't know, senior brother has never mentioned it."
"Brother Su, why don't you run away? It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Duan Chuyi leaned into Su Yi's ear and said.
Su Yi's eyes widened: "Am I like the kind of person who runs away when encountering difficulties? Even if that saint comes, I will have a fight with him. If I can't fight, it's too late to run away... "
Duan Chuyi praised: "Brother Su is really a man, capable of bending and stretching."
"What is your Taoist custom..."
"Not really, except for me, everything is pretty normal..."
"He seems to have found it." Xu Yun interrupted the conversation between the two.
Su Yi squinted his eyes and saw that Zhong Li seemed to have discovered something behind the stone tablet. He knelt down and wanted to put his face against the stone tablet to take a look.
"Let's go and have a look." Su Yi waved his hand and ran over. The three of them looked at each other and quickly followed.
"Brother Zhong, don't you go in and take a look?" Liying was a little confused when he saw Zhong Li lying on the stone tablet.
Zhong Li quickly got up from the stone tablet and patted the dust on his clothes, "What about that? I'm not very interested in what's inside. Instead, I think this stone tablet has a sense of age, and the texture seems to be unusual, like a piece of stone." There are some valuable antiquities, so I studied them a little bit."
Split Shadow thought to himself, I believe you, but he still said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I have such a hobby. I actually do some research on antiquities, why don't we discuss it with each other?"
Zhongli was stunned and thought: How do I know about ancient objects? Can't you just go in and find your treasure? Why are you staring at me?
"That's very good. Brother, please go and see what's special about this stone tablet."
Split Shadow smiled and nodded. He moved closer to the stone tablet and started to pretend to look at it. He murmured in his heart that I had never studied any antiquities. You kid kept staring at it. You must be damned if this stone tablet isn't weird.
Then the two men circled the stone monument with their own motives, nodding their heads pretending to be thoughtful, and pretending to be thoughtful at the same time. I don’t want the other person to see the fact that I actually don’t understand anything.
"Both of these two people don't understand anything." Duan Chuyi squatted on the ground and looked at the two people who were pretending and said disdainfully: "What the hell are you pretending to be?"
Yin Wanwan nodded and said, "Senior brother has indeed never studied antiquities, but he is very considerate..."
"He seems to have found the token." Xu Yun suddenly said: "Look at his hands."
The three of them were stunned and looked at each other. Zhongli had his hands behind his back. Although his hands were hidden in his wide sleeves, if you look closely, you can still vaguely see his hands shaking rapidly in the sleeves, and there was still a trace of blood in the sleeves. A faint white glow.
"Damn, I was careless." Su Yi frowned.
"How about killing him before he calls people out!" Duan Chuyi suggested.
"So cruel?" Su Yi was surprised.
"If you don't do this, he will kill you anyway." Duan Chuyi said righteously.
"I object." Yin Wanwan glared at the Taoist priest: "My senior brother is not a bad person, he just wants to teach Young Master Su a lesson."
Duan Chuyi stared back, and just as he was about to launch his stormy rebuttal, he heard the monk on the side whisper: "He stopped."
"Huh? Why? He failed?" Su Yi asked doubtfully.
"It seems he succeeded. He seems to be looking for something." Xu Yun frowned.
Su Yi was stunned: "What are you looking for? His master?"
At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind the three of them, seeming a little frightened: "Mr... Mr. Ziqing? Why are you here?"
Duan Chuyi was the first to react, staring at a woman behind the three of them with wide eyes, unable to close his mouth for a long time.
