At the foot of Mount Emei, there is another courtyard of the Emei Sect: Qingyin Pavilion.
In front of the yard is a bamboo forest. Dense and sparse bamboos are scattered on the land. Occasionally there are protruding stones that people can stand on to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
There is a small stream in the bamboo forest with gurgling water. The sun peeks out from the mountains on the side. The warm sunlight shines down, forming halos above the bamboo forest. Through the dense bamboo forest, shining on the stream, it seems that even the water droplets have turned into various colored gems, crystal clear.
Ding Minjun led his familiar junior sisters to line up early and wait respectfully at the intersection.
As a disciple whose lifelong dream is to be the leader, she will cherish any opportunity she has to perform in front of her master.
Not to mention, the junior sister she called has a close relationship with her, and will tell the master at the appropriate time about her excellent performance these days.
Compared to junior sister who can only rely on her master's name, she relies on herself!
Mini-extinction? Hearing this nickname, Ding Minjun wanted to laugh a little.
Junior sister is only thirteen years old, how much skill can she have? Can you beat her with one hand? It can be said that those people in the world have gone to the point of being shameless in order to flatter Master.
However, this also shows that after five years of seclusion, the master's skills have reached the pinnacle of the world.
You must know that in these days, celebrities from all over the world are constantly visiting the other courtyard and giving gifts. I heard from them that Master had not even pulled out the Yitian Sword in the battle for more than half a year, so there was no one who could challenge him.
The master is so powerful now, she wants to take a closer look at who will dare to tell dirty jokes in front of her, make fun of herself, or even look at her lewdly.
Goug out the eyes of those dog men!
"Boom boom boom~"
Hearing the roar of horse hooves, Ding Minjun quickly raised his head.
At the end of the road, the master and the junior sister walked hand in hand, one step at a time, like gods and immortals, and the horses following behind were a little bit behind them.
Ding Minjun was a little dazed.
What kind of light gong is this?
Moreover, the master and the younger sister have changed a lot. The original master was full of evil spirits, his face was as frosty, his eyebrows were drooping, and his face was very strange. It looked like everyone owed her a few hundred taels.
Now he looks like an eminent monk, with clear features and beautiful eyes, and is kind and compassionate.
The little junior sister was originally cute and cute, but now her eyes are like daggers, with a cold light, and her eyes are constantly moving around her body, and even looking at her makes her little heart beat fast.
Considering her state, she behaved like this, and the other junior sisters were even worse. When the master came over, they all hurriedly bowed to him.
"Meet the Master."
"Senior Sister Ding, ladies and gentlemen," Zhiruo said obediently, clasping his fists in greeting.
Jiejie nodded: "Minjun, put the horses behind you and find some grooms. We in Emei also need to have our own horse farm."
In addition, there are medicinal materials and property on those horses that we received for alms during this trip. Each of you will be given ten taels of silver, and the rest can be carried up the mountain.
Don't touch the medicinal materials, they are of great use! "
"Yes, Master!" Ding Minjun glanced at the indifferent junior sister next to him and sighed in his heart.
She has given up her thoughts of fighting. This is also a poor girl.
A good little girl, led by her master, turned into a murderous butcher. When will there be a time of peace and prosperity where everyone can put down their weapons and live a good life?
At that time, when their girls were in their teens, they could only act coquettishly and cutely in the arms of their parents. That would be great.
Seeing that the master was about to go back to the mountain directly, Ding Minjun said quickly: "Master, you are tired from the journey, why don't you take a rest in the other garden, soak in the hot springs, and wash away the dust. Also, the bamboo shoots and tea in our Qingyin Pavilion are the best in Bashu. .”
Extinction paused: "Then take a rest."
Ding Minjun was overjoyed. Sure enough, he was the one who understood Master best.
I took another look at the little girl next to me. After traveling around the world for so long, her skin was still so supple and supple despite being exposed to the wind and sun. She looked like she had not endured much hardship, and she often worried the master.
What does she compare herself to?
"Junior sisters, come on, drive your horses and pack your things." Ding Minjun greeted.
Mie Mie slowly walked into the other courtyard with Zhiruo.
Ding Minjun also followed, took a look behind the junior sister, and was surprised: "Little junior sister, where is the Yitian Sword?"
Zhiruo turned around and looked at Ding Minjun.
Ding Minjun felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that at this moment, his whole body was being seen through by his junior sister. He even felt that because he was in a hurry today, he was not wearing any underwear and was discovered by his junior sister.
"Senior Sister Ding, without that sword, Master can still defeat the enemy!" Zhiruo explained.
Ding Minjun:......
In the hot spring bath, Ding Minjun wore obscene clothes and carefully massaged Mie Mie according to his family's techniques, while Zhi Ruo used the same technique to please the little yellow cat.
The Buyuan Pill is going to be refined soon, and someone will have to provide the main medicine when the time comes.
"Master, recently many forces have come to other courtyards. They want to establish a Bashu alliance with our Emei sect. We will allocate business together, and then make it bigger and stronger, and make peace and wealth. What do you think?" Ding Minjun asked carefully.
Miejie pondered for a moment: "No need, we are just a martial arts sect, and all the sects are women, so why do we need such a big business?
In the future, if a certain generation of leaders fails to live up to expectations and the business is too big, won't it mean that everyone will lose out? "
"Besides, we are an upright martial arts sect. Don't you know the faces of those businessmen? They do one thing in front of their faces and another behind their backs. Maybe they use the name of my Emei sect to hide their corruption."
"Yes, Master!" Ding Minjun said a little embarrassed: "But, Master, if we don't become allies with those people, will those forces be unhappy?
Will the business of my uncles and uncles be in trouble at that time? "
Jiejie smiled and said: "Zhiruo, as monks, what we want is the purity of the six roots. So what should we do to keep the six roots pure and get rid of worries?"
Zhiruosu paused and raised his head. There seemed to be a chill flowing through the hot spring: "The sword of wisdom cuts off the silk threads and kills everyone who troubles us. Then the six roots will be pure!"
Little Yellow Cat:? ? ?
Ding Minjun:......
Aren’t we reading a Buddhist scripture?
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Emei Sect, foot of the mountain.
The two masters and apprentices looked up at the mountain. The bluestone slabs cut from the mountain were climbed up the stairs and fit perfectly.
The bluestone board is smooth and bright, with neat non-slip engravings. At a glance, this bluestone staircase stretches all the way to the end of the clouds, and seems to be a ladder to heaven.
Surrounding the stairs are cliffs thousands of feet high, so dangerous. Of course, the Emei Sect has never worried about being attacked by a large army.
Walking up the stairs, Mie Mie suddenly asked: "Zhiruo, which senior sister do you think is suitable to be the head of our Emei Sect?"
Zhi Ruozheng secretly dipped his little finger into the saliva of the sleeping little yellow cat with its arms and legs spread out. Hearing this, he thought for a while: Master, what I saw during this trip was that the people were in dire straits and the Yuan Dynasty was corrupt and incompetent.
Moreover, in the four lands of the Great Yuan Dynasty, heroes are rising together, and there are wars everywhere. It should be that troubled times are coming.
In such a situation, if Master just wants to save Emei, he can choose Senior Sister Jingxuan. If you want to develop the Emei Sect to a level comparable to Shaolin and Wudang, you have to help the dragon rise.
None of the senior sisters should be able to take on the important task. "
Jiejie nodded. Shaolin and Wudang are so popular, and they are inseparable from word of mouth among people in the world.
But why do they spread it so much?
Because there are many masters in Shaolin and Wudang, and all of them are at the top of the world, they are naturally respected in the world. The stronger they are, the less embarrassed they will be if they give in or lose.
As for her, Emei, she is a girl now, so she is naturally prone to gossiping about her chastity and morality. If you want to gain a foothold in the world, you need to pay more.
Maybe what Zhiruo said makes sense. They are all women. If they develop to the level of Shaolin and Wudang, in the future, if a certain generation of leaders fails, they will easily become lost and disappear.
However, she was unwilling to do so.
"Zhiruo, what do you think of Senior Sister Ding?" Jue asked.
Zhiruo carefully stuffed back the tongue that was sleeping like a dead pig in his arms, and pondered for a moment.
“Senior Sister Ding comes from a well-known family, treats people calmly and decently, and is also suitable to be the head of Emei.
But I have never suffered any setbacks, and my personality is simple, so I can easily be exploited by people with malicious intentions to drag my Emei faction into the deep pool of world hegemony. "
Miejie frowned, remained silent, and finally looked at his little apprentice. He was only thirteen years old, and he was standing tall and graceful. The key was that he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts and was no longer beneath her.
After thinking for a while, Miejie shook his head: "Zhiruo, during this time, read more Buddhist scriptures to get rid of the murderous intention in your heart. We Buddhists should be compassionate and compassionate."
Miao Le:? ? ?
"Yes, Master!" Zhiruo replied respectfully.
Her main tasks now are to refine elixirs, take elixirs, and practice martial arts. When her skills are perfected, it will be time to ride on Lele.
A girl's revenge will never happen overnight!
She was sure to lick this cat!
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In the Zen room, Juie stood in front of the desk, pondered for a while and started writing a letter.
The first thing I said when I looked up was: Yang Xiao personally opened the door.
This trip to the foot of the mountain lasted for more than half a year. It can be said that I traveled all over Bashu. Because her cultivation was successful and there was hope for revenge, she saw many other things.
The people of the Han family were bullied so miserably!
Everyone farmed all year round, but they had nothing to eat or drink. Even their newlywed wives had to be given away to the so-called superiors as an insult.
Some people are beaten to death in the street, just like a dog being beaten to death. It is good to pay some money, and some even ask family members to pay money to the nobles.
Because even though the man was dead, he bumped into the noble man and made the noble man unhappy.
As for the Ming Cult, there are many people who kill good people and take credit, and even bully the people together with local big families. But there were also many people with lofty ideals who fought against Yuan Ting and asked for life for the people.
Therefore, for her own selfish reasons, Jue Jue believed that there was no need to put her and Yang Xiao's hatred on those Mingjiao disciples.
Every injustice has its owner, every debt has its owner!
But Yang Xiao has been hiding in the Ming Cult's Guangmingding for these years. If she doesn't come out, it is naturally impossible for her to take revenge alone.
This letter was a declaration of war between her and Yang Xiao: fight alone, life or death!
She wanted the world to know that the reason why her senior brother lost to Yang Xiao was not because she was not good at Emei martial arts, but because her senior brother had not mastered it well.
The Emei Sect is no weaker than others!
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Disciple Ju, Zhiruo returned to his room, quickly opened his treasure box and put several large ingots of silver in his arms into it.
Then he looked at it with satisfaction and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
We are rich people too!
When the Buyuan Dan is made later, she will become stronger and stronger, and she will earn more and more money.
The girl silently put her little finger on her mouth and calculated for a while, and finally she felt happy.
In this way, no matter how hard Lele eats, she can still afford it!
snort! After seeing Lele, he still dares to look down on his own earning power! Thinking of this, Zhiruo pursed his lips and smiled proudly, like a little fox that had stolen something.
"Bah chi, bah chi~"
Hearing the sound, the girl turned her head and her face froze.
The little yellow cat was eating another Polygonum multiflorum that it found somewhere. It was human-shaped and thick. It was estimated to be over a hundred years old.
With the way he eats, let alone her, even the emperor can't afford it, right?
After pondering for a moment, the girl reacted and rushed over.
"Ah, Lele, it's such a waste to eat like this!"
"Meow!" the little yellow cat bared its teeth.
How shameless, a mere servant snatched my food!
But the girl ignored it and grasped the root of the medicinal material hard. She was so distressed that she almost shed tears. How many Yuan-Building Pills can be refined from such a big root of Polygonum multiflorum.
"Lele, good Lele, could you please relax your mouth? I will give you the Buyuan Dan later." The girl said flatteringly.
"Woo!" The little yellow cat opened its eyes wide and let out a threatening cry.
For hundreds of years, nothing that came into his mouth was given away!
Zhi Ruowu rolled his eyes and said seductively in a low voice, "Lele, I heard that my senior sister Bei Jinyi is back. Her reputation is famous in the world.
And I heard from the senior sisters that her name and body have their own meaning. I'll take you to take a bath with her tonight! "
The little yellow cat twisted its mouth.
hehe! What do you think my little yellow cat is?
Let me tell you, shit shoveler, my little yellow cat has no merits, but the most important one is that I don’t eat alone.
Isn’t it just Polygonum multiflorum? Here you go, eat as you like! If it’s not enough, there are still some in the mountains, I’ll pick them up for you!
Zhiruo:......
Holding the Polygonum multiflorum that was easily obtained in her hand, a trace of guilt arose in the girl's heart, and then she went away and began to make plans.
In addition to Bei Jinyi, Master also has several unordained senior sisters: Su Mengqing, Zhao Lingzhu, Li Mingxia... I can sell them several times.
Make money with blood!
The girl's big dark eyes met the long-awaited big blue eyes next to her, and she showed a friendly and happy smile: Hehe.
Little Yellow Cat:? ? ?
This shit shoveling officer seems a bit silly.
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Early the next morning, in the Zen room.
Bei Jinyi knocked on the door and entered the room, clasping her fists and bowing: "Master, are you looking for me?"
Mie Mie was making a strange gesture without stopping: "There is a letter on the desk. You should send it to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult of Light."
Bei Jinyi was stunned for a moment, then walked to the desk. A big word "war" printed on the envelope caught his eye, showing off his sharp edge.
Although Mingjiao is dangerous, it is difficult to disobey the master's orders.
"Yes!" Bei Jinyi said, cupping his fists.
"When you go to Mingjiao, you must first ensure your own safety, and secondly, if possible, see how Yang Buhui is doing. If he is no better than a pig or a dog, find a way to bring him back to Mount Emei.
The heirs of my exterminated disciples will not be bullied by others! "Mie Mie said coldly.
Bei Jinyi was stunned. It was really the same as what the senior sisters said in the hot spring last night. The master's personality seemed to have really changed.
"yes!"
The apprentice left, and Jue Jue stopped practicing and sat cross-legged on the ground with a complicated expression.
That year, I heard that my beloved disciple: Ji Xiaofu, the future heir of Emei and the fiancée of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, turned out to be Emei's biggest enemy: Yang Xiao, the left envoy of light of the Demon Cult, after giving birth to a child. She couldn't believe it.
Yang Buhui? If this name spreads, it can be said that Wudang and Emei will be discredited.
She couldn't figure out why the apprentice she had taught since childhood would do such a thing, and she was even more unwilling to persuade her to turn back.
Is that man that good?
Then why didn't you find her for two whole years? Not even willing to send someone to find her?
fool!
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