Kunlun Mountain has a towering terrain, a cold and humid climate, rolling mountains, and abrupt snow-capped peaks.
Mingjiao.
On the top of the light, the holy fire is blazing.
In the study room, there sat a middle-aged scholar wearing a white coarse robe. He was about forty years old. He had a handsome appearance, but his eyebrows drooped slightly, and there were a few deep wrinkles around his mouth, which gave him a slightly aged and miserable look.
The scholar remained silent and indifferent, as if his mind was far away and he was thinking about something.
There was a letter placed on the desk, with a big word "war" written on it, blood red and sharp.
Back then, he and Ji Xiaofu thought they had an overnight romance, but who knew that the woman would risk the world's disapproval to give birth to a daughter for her, which ultimately led to a big mistake.
He also knew the kung fu of annihilation, and his swordsmanship was good, but in his eyes, it relied more on the power of the Yitian Sword, which was powerful and indestructible.
But it just so happens that the Kung Fu he knows: the Great Shift of the Universe, is quite restrained in this kind of Kung Fu of opening and closing. If he were to face that extinction, he was confident that he could seize the sword in thirty moves or something.
But is it necessary?
The Emei Sect was founded by Grandmaster Guo Xiang, and his Kung Fu skills such as snapping magical powers were learned from Peach Blossom Island. The two families were originally close friends.
In the end, because he was young and energetic at the time, he spoke rudely, and Gu Hongzi was too temperamental, which led to a complete breakup with Emei.
He just couldn't figure it out, wasn't he just saying that he couldn't do it in front of Gu Hongzi's junior sisters? How could he be so angry to death!
If you are not good at martial arts, practice hard and catch up! What's the use of being angry?
Throwing the gauntlet aside casually, Yang Xiao continued to deal with the affairs at hand.
If he can't afford to offend him, he can't afford to hide?
If he wins, the Jianghu people will say that he bullies other women, but if he loses, it will be even more embarrassing. He is a dignified and bright leftist who can't even beat an old nun.
He didn't believe that Jiejie was willing to travel thousands of miles, more than two thousand miles, to come to Mingjiao to kill him.
Besides, even if she comes, there are thousands of disciples and masters here at the Mingjiao Headquarters, and she won’t be able to get up.
Foolproof!
Yang Xiao is very confident in his safety.
…
Mingjiao backyard.
"Pah, pah~" A little girl was beating several maids.
"Ah, miss, please spare my life!" the maid screamed.
"You losers, you can't even serve others well. What use do I need from you?" The girl has a slender figure and pretty appearance, but she hits people without mercy.
Bei Jinyi walked in, frowning slightly.
"Who are you? You are not the assassin who came to kill my father, are you?" The girl looked at Bei Jinyi and said arrogantly.
Bei Jinyi shook her head, this Yang Xiao raised her daughter to be like this, what is the difference between this and a female ruffian?
She is still a little junior sister, well-behaved, soft and sweet.
"I am your mother's junior sister. If you feel uncomfortable staying here, I can take you back to Emei." Bei Jinyi explained.
When Yang Buhui heard this, his face suddenly became frosty.
"Emei Sect? Haha, take me back, and then beat me to death with one slap like my mother?
Oh, by the way, I remember you, you are Aunt Bei. If you hadn't begged for mercy, I would have been beaten to death by that old witch.
Go away, go back and tell the old witch that when I practice my skills properly, I will seek revenge on her!
At that time, I will also make her kneel on the ground like that year, begging me to spare her life! "Yang Buhui gritted his teeth and said.
Bei Jinyi sighed: "If you don't regret it, when will the injustice be repaid? Besides, your mother knew she was wrong and voluntarily died.
Have you forgotten that the master had given her the right to step down? As long as she was willing to come to Mingjiao and protected by Yang Xiao, how could the master kill her? "
"Pa~" Yang Buhui struck the ground with his whip.
"Stop talking! Voluntarily die? She has me, so how can she volunteer? The old witch didn't force her.
The grace of nurturing, the grace of teaching, with these burdens, my mother never slept well at night! She was fine, she just left. What about me?
If Brother Wuji hadn't sent me here, has she ever thought about what would have happened to me as a little girl outside? Have you ever thought about it? Has the old witch ever thought about it?
She and I are at odds with each other! "
Bei Jinyi sighed, turned and left.
This world is going to drive everyone crazy.
…
Emei, disciple's residence, bed.
The bedding on the bed has been changed from coarse linen quilts to silk quilts. They are stuffed with animal down, which is warm and soft, and the quality of sleep has greatly improved.
Holding the little yellow cat in his arms, Zhiruo stretched out his arm, pointed at a tiny red dot on it, and said softly: "Lele, have you seen this?"
The little yellow cat looked carefully, his hands were like catkins and his face was as beautiful as Shunhua. The white muscle of the wrist is red, thin, round and without joints.
This is a good hand! It would be a pity not to use it for homework.
The girl rolled her eyes and was very proud: "I tell you, this is called Shou Gong Sand. My master ordered it for me today. It represents purity and holiness."
The little yellow cat was startled, then came up and licked it, but the little red dot was still there.
The girl's body trembled slightly, feeling a little itchy.
"Look, Lele, I ordered this gongshu sand specially for you. It means that I will protect you like a jade in the future." The girl approached the little yellow cat's head and said seriously.
Miao Le looked up. He was wearing a pink bellyband when shoveling shit at night. His mouth was like red vermillion, and the empty valley was orchid, so charming.
When he met those tender and charming eyes again, his heart immediately started to sound alarming.
There is a conspiracy!
"Meow~" the little yellow cat meowed softly.
But he still fell, this guy is so good at shoveling shit.
The girl smiled foolishly: "Well, Lele, you don't want me to die so young. Give me some of that Bu Yuan Dan, and I will work hard to practice, live forever, and eat, drink and have fun with you every day."
Miao Le grinned, it turned out to be just such a small thing.
"Meow~"
It's all yours.
"Okay, Lele, you are so kind! But, Lele, look, we only have this little medicine. We can refine it at most a few dozen Yuan-Building Pills and it will be gone. Why don't you go to the mountains to find more main medicine.
In this way, when I become stronger, I will definitely recruit more beautiful little apprentices to serve you. "The girl continued to seduce.
The little yellow cat was lost in thought, little apprentice, will he be as cute as the boy who shoveled shit when he was a kid? There are still several! It really makes the cat's heart flutter.
"Meow~"
Okay, I will go out to play later and bring you some medicinal materials.
"Ah, Lele, I love you so much, look..."
The next morning, Zhiruo happily went to do morning classes. The little yellow cat sat on the desk, looking at the densely packed commitments he signed last night, in a daze.
It seems like you were poisoned last night?
This human medical skill is really profound and profound, and it is impossible to prevent it. If you are not careful, you will be fascinated. You must pay attention to it in the future!
No, if you write it in the family tree, you have to warn some descendants of the Tmall clan.
If you can trick him into looking for medicine today, you might be able to trick him out of his body tomorrow! It is even possible to become someone's slave in the end.
The ancestor of Meow Hei is indeed right, the more beautiful the shit shovel is, the more dangerous it is!
…
There are no years in the mountains, and there are no battles.
Zhou Zhiruo practiced various moves with Big Cat in his dream at night, mastering the secrets of using and transforming various powers. During the day, he studied medical books and classics from various schools, and his internal strength increased every moment.
There are poems in the book, and the book is full of charm. As she concentrates on reading, the evil spirit on the girl gradually subsides, making her beautiful, dignified, and lovable.
As her medical skills increased, Jinghui simply added a new clinic for her. If a patient came for treatment, the consultation fee would be borne by her.
However, when it comes to treating diseases, it depends more on word of mouth. Even though Jing Hui had clearly told her benefactor that this junior sister's medical skills were no longer inferior to hers, no one had come to her for medical treatment yet.
If Zhiruo is not in a hurry, he will sit alone in front of the doctor, sipping tea, reading, and touching the little yellow cat, and his life will be pleasant. Although I haven't made a penny yet, I still paid for tables, chairs and benches.
As for whether it would be unseemly for him, a great martial arts master, to personally treat people's illnesses and make money, I don't think so.
Traveling down the mountain, she understood many things, including one thing.
There is no decent way to make money in the world. Only by making money can you live a decent life!
"Hey, let's see who this is. Young master Zhi Ruo. I haven't seen you for a while and he's looking fresh again. Look at his face. He can probably pinch his face." Mrs. Ming came in and teased.
Zhiruo put down the book and smiled: "Mrs. Ming."
Mrs. Ming sat in front of the doctor and stretched out her wrist: "Come, Master Jinghui is busy over there. She recommended me to come to you. You can help me take a look."
Zhiruo also sat down, stretched out his slender hand, and felt for his pulse.
Mrs. Ming looked at Zhiruo up and down, and she became more and more satisfied with it. She had a top-notch figure and good medical skills. When she saw the gonggong sand on the girl's wrist, her eyes lit up even more.
This Emei sect has always had a good reputation in the world for being clean and polite. If a family can marry a girl from the Emei sect, it will be like smoking in the ancestral graves and they will be able to show off for a long time.
"Mrs. Ming, your pulse is even and strong, you should be in good health." Zhiruo was a little surprised.
Why does this healthy person still come to see a doctor? Rich people have this habit?
Mrs. Ming smiled and said: "Master Zhiruo, do you have an engagement or a sweetheart?"
Zhiruo was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No."
"Oh, that's just right, or you can marry into the Ming family. Although I am a concubine, I promise you that I will never treat you badly, and there will be no shortage of three letters and six jobs." Mrs. Ming promised.
The Ming family was a gentry family, so it was naturally impossible for them to marry a woman from the world as their official wife. However, with her care, even if it were a concubine, there would be countless women vying for her head.
And if Zhiruo married into the Ming family, wouldn't these magical prescriptions in Emei also belong to the Ming family? This is a win-win situation.
Mrs. Ming calculated a lot.
When talking about his marriage, Zhiruo was a little shy, but he still said seriously: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Ming, Zhiruo has decided to be with Master, accompanied by the Green Lantern and Ancient Buddha, and no longer be stained by the world of mortals."
Mrs. Ming was stunned, she was actually rejected? What's the good thing about being a nun? It's just a waste of food and drink every day.
Looking at the little yellow cat snoring in the girl's arms, she was even a little dissatisfied.
Could it be that his ambitious son was not as good as a cat?
"Then forget it!" Mrs. Ming's face looked a little bad, but she didn't say much.
Everyone chooses their own path. I hope this girl will not regret it when she is old and alone.
There are not many people in the world who can enjoy their old age in peace.
…
Buddhist temple.
Bei Jinyi stood respectfully in front of Miejie: "Master, this is Yang Xiao's reply to you."
Miejie took the letter, tore it open casually, glanced at it twice, and sneered: "Humph! I don't know how to appreciate it!"
When the apprentice left, Jue Yan glared hard and spat out his strength. The letter in his hand turned into ashes and rustled down.
He casually picked up a red cloud-patterned elixir on the table and took it. His face turned rosy, and he quickly meditated and adjusted his breath.
After a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he was a little hesitant.
Should she kill Guangmingding directly now, or wait until her strength reaches a limit and then kill Guangmingding?
After thinking for a moment, he made up his mind and waited.
Originally, she was prepared to come directly to challenge, but Zhiruo came up with a new drug. After personal testing, she found that as long as this drug was taken for a long time, her strength could continue to increase greatly.
In this way, she has a greater chance of defeating Yang Xiao. Besides, that Bright Summit is the main rudder of the Ming Cult, a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Once she leaves, her life or death will be uncertain.
Let’s wait until Zhiruo grows up.
Calculating, at Zhiruo's current growth rate of strength, not counting that cat, not counting that amazing power, not counting that amazing internal force, it would still take a few years before he could crush himself in terms of moves.
Well, I guess before I turned 18, I was still number one in Emei in a certain aspect.
Extinction is very confident in its own strength.
Then just wait!
…
In the hospital room, Ruo Ruo was just reading quietly, but there was a golden hair spinning around his body under the control of his strength.
The little yellow cat jumped up and down on her body, chasing the golden thread, having a great time.
The girl smiled from time to time, her beauty was picturesque.
"Where is Junior Sister Zhiruo?" Jingxu, the director of the Sutra Pavilion, came in and greeted her warmly.
Zhiruo was immediately alert, as this smile was exactly the same as when she was doing Lele's trick!
"Senior sister, is something wrong?"
Jingxu said with a smile: "Junior sister is really smart. She knew something was wrong as soon as I came in. It's like this. Something happened at home recently and all the money was spent.
Tiankui will be here in a few days. I heard that junior sister, you have a lot of money now. I can borrow ten cents and I will buy menstrual cloth. "
Only then did Zhiruo breathe a sigh of relief and said grandly: "It's a small matter."
Then he took out an exquisite purse from his waist, with a vivid golden kitten embroidered on it.
Opening the purse, Zhiruo lined up ten coins, counted it back and forth twice, and handed it to Jingxu: "Senior sister, here it is."
"That's right. It's worth it that Senior Sister loves you so much. Let's go!" Jingxu left happily.
Since the last extinct trip down the mountain, the warehouses on Mount Emei have been stocking up on all kinds of necessities: medicine, food, cotton, weapons, water, rolling logs, big rocks and the like.
As a disciple, you can just use your money to buy some cotton and cotton cloth at a reasonable price and make your own menstrual cloth. You don’t have to travel down the mountain, which saves everyone a lot of trouble.
After the senior sister left, Zhiruo carefully counted the money in the purse, tied it, and put it around his waist.
This is money earned by oneself! I have to save some flowers and go down the mountain to buy candied haws when I have the opportunity to eat, one for her and one for Lele.
In the evening, Jingxuan, the sect's chief steward, distributed monthly reports to everyone based on their contributions. Senior Sister Jingxu, as the icon administrator, naturally had money to take, so she paid Zhou Zhiruo's money back.
Looking at the ten cents of money in his hand, Zhiruo thought more and more about it. He held the little yellow cat running around on his lap and held down the restless tail that kept trying to explore the skirt.
The girl was very confused: "Lele, senior sister borrowed my money to buy things, but the money was returned to me. She got the things for free?"
Miao Le opened his mouth and was dumbfounded:...
At this time, a little yellow cat fell silent.
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