Jin Qingqiu put away the jade fan and raised his hand to Jiu Hui: "I'm not thinking well enough, which made the girl in trouble." Seeing that Jiu Hui's fellow disciples had regained their strength, he took the initiative to invite them: "If you don't dislike it, why don't you talk to me? Shall I go up the mountain with you?"
"Thanks to Young Master Jin's invitation, we shouldn't say goodbye, but there are still some things that need to be done later." Yu Jing smoothed her slightly spread out hair, reached out to cover the dirt on her sleeves, and smiled awkwardly at him.
Jin Qingqiu understood immediately and took the initiative to say goodbye.
"Young Master." The sword boy asked puzzledly: "Why are they unwilling to go with us?"
"Silly boy, look at how their buns are messed up and their outer robes are dirty. How can they show up in front of others?" Jin Qingqiu played with the fan in his hand, but his eyes fell on the leaving figures of the six people.
"I still don't understand." The boy shook his head: "They can also come to our flying building to change clothes, why do they have to walk so far?"
"Perhaps, this is the strength of character." Jin Qingqiu knocked on the boy's forehead: "Child, don't ask so many questions, let's go."
Character?
The boy covered his forehead, he still didn't understand.
"This bag is the compensation from the Shenji Sect, this bag is the advancement gift from the Qiu Sect Master to Master, and this bag is the meeting gift from the Qiu Sect Master to me and Zhiyou."
Three bags were neatly placed on the table, with a sky-level flying boat next to it.
Jiu Hui reached out and took back the bag containing the spiritual stone as a gift: "Zhi You and I will share this equally."
"It's not safe for children to carry so many spirit stones. Why don't you give them to the master to keep them for you?" Yu Jing reached out to take them. Jiu Hui held the bag of spirit stones in her arms and shook her head: "When I was three years old, I gave it to Aunt Jiao. The candy I kept was gone. When I was six years old, the snacks that Uncle Long collected for me were also missing. So after I was six years old, I understood a truth..."
"How can I get back the spiritual stones that were given to my elders?" Tao Er muttered in a low voice. If he hadn't been squatting beside his parents' bed and going crazy, he wouldn't have been able to get back the spiritual stones that his grandfather gave him.
"Ahem, Jade Immortal Lord is talking to her disciple, why are you interrupting!" City Master Tao glared at his second son, you are the only one who is talking!
"Master is joking with you." Yu Jing smiled softly and retracted her hand, as if it was really just a joke.
She opened the bag of spiritual stones compensated by Shenji Sect and generously distributed some of them to the Tao family and his son: "Shenji Sect bullies others with its power. You, father and son, have suffered. Use these spiritual stones to calm down the shock."
"How does this make..." City Master Tao declined quickly, but Yu Jing was unexpectedly strong: "As the saying goes, everyone who sees it has a share. The Tao family and our Wangshu Pavilion protect Taolin City together, and we are like a family. There is no need for us to see each other."
"Thank you, Jade Immortal Lord." City Master Tao did not refuse anymore, and put the spirit stone away with a smile.
Jiu Hui also took out a handful of spiritual stones from her bag and gave them to Tao Er: "Take it, this is your reward."
"Thank you, fairy!" Tao Er happily put the spirit stone into his arms: "Next time I need to go crazy, all I need is a look from you, and I will definitely be crazy enough to satisfy you."
City Master Tao and the Tao Family Boss: "..."
The child's madness seems to have been cured, but in some ways he seems to have become even crazier.
"Be good." Jiu Hui patted his head: "Next time something good like this happens, I will definitely call you."
City Master Tao coughed twice: "Jade Immortal Lord, I will take the two children to the next door room to tidy up again, so as not to lose etiquette later."
Yu Jing nodded, and when the Tao family and his son left, she looked at Jiu Hui with relief: "Jiu Hui, you did a good job today."
"Then do I get a reward?" Jiu Hui stretched out her hand in front of Yu Jing.
"What's the rush?" Yu Jing smiled softly, stretched out his index finger and tapped Jiu Hui's palm: "As a disciple of our sect, you must know how to respect your teachers and elders. When you get to Jiutian Sect, I will take you to meet the elders of Jiutian Sect."
"Master, my hands are itchy." Jiu Hui held Yu Jing's index finger and rubbed it on Yu Jing's body: "Please rest assured, Master, my disciple will definitely live up to your teachings."
Zhiyou looked at the close master and apprentice, and stretched out his hand to straighten his crooked hair crown.
What does "respecting teachers and respecting elders" mean? Why not respecting teachers and respecting moral principles?
"Let's go to the other room and let the master dress you up." Yu Jing pinched Jiu Hui's little face: "The little girl just needs to dress up beautifully."
"Thank you, Master. My disciple likes Master the most." Jiu Hui hugged Yu Jing's arm, and the master and disciple walked out of the room intimately, and the room gradually became quiet.
Zhiyou held the teacup and looked at the sunlight that slipped in through the crack of the window. He remembered that Jiuhui slapped him out of the flying boat today, and Jiuhui shook his shoulders to prevent him from opening his eyes. There was still half a bag of souls to be distributed to him. stone……
No, where is the spiritual stone that is going to be distributed to him?
Taking a sip of tea, Zhiyou turned his head and saw himself in the bronze mirror. He actually smiled.
"Master, Master, it hurts, it hurts..."
In the next room, Jiu Hui covered her head: "Disciple's hair is about to break."
"The Fei Feng Lingyun bun means that the bun must be tied up high and tight to look good." Yu Jing pressed Jiu Hui: "Don't move, don't move, it will be fine soon."
After fixing the last hairpin, Yu Jing handed the mirror on her waist to Jiu Hui: "Look at it, isn't it beautiful?"
"Master, your mirror is too small." Jiu Hui took out a standing mirror that was bigger than her head from Najie and placed it on the table. She held her face in her hands and looked left and right.
Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and there is a hint of rouge at the end of her eyes. No matter how she looks, she looks kind and innocent.
With such a face, even if she broke a vase in public, others would only worry about whether she would be frightened, instead of wondering whether she did it intentionally.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Yu Jing traced a small flower pattern on Jiu Hui's forehead with a pen, adding a touch of pity to this innocent-looking face.
"Master, you are so amazing." Jiu Hui was very satisfied with her makeup.
"Well, it seems that my master's skills have not deteriorated yet." Yu Jing was also very satisfied: "A gentleman hides his weapons in his body and moves them when the time comes. He uses his bluntness to show others and his sharpness to inspire himself."
"Disciple, please remember Master's teachings." Jiu Hui took Yu Jing's hand: "Master, don't worry, Disciple will take good care of yourself."
"I feel relieved because of your words." Yu Jing opened the window, "Among all living beings, there are as many people with outstanding abilities as stars. My teacher is a mediocre person. I don't ask you to become famous in the world, nor do I ask you to strengthen your sect. , I only hope you are safe."
Jiu Hui looked up at the jade mirror.
Yu Jing chuckled softly: "This is what your master told me when he took me out for the first time. I will convey it to you now."
"Master must care about him very much." Jiu Hui affirmed: "Those who don't love you enough only care about whether you are good enough, but those who really love you care about whether you are living well and safe. So... …”
She looked at the jade mirror in a long tone.
"So what?" Yu Jing looked at her with a smile.
"So master must also love me very much." Jiu Hui raised her little head proudly, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "Is your disciple right?"
Yu Jing walked up to her and gave her a shock: "Let's go to Jiutian Sect."
Jiu Hui jumped up and down behind her. She understood that the elders were so awkward. As long as they didn't refute, they were admitting it.
Everyone from Shenji Sect rushed to Jiutian Sect in disgrace and found that something was wrong with the atmosphere of Jiutian Sect. The leader of the Shenji Sect secretly felt guilty. Could it be that the news that they were bullying the small sect had reached the ears of all the guests?
"Master Bu." Nan Shu came out to receive the leader of the Shenji Sect: "This junior is not welcome from afar. Master Bu, please go this way."
"Thank you, thank you." He dared to be arrogant in front of the small sect, but he didn't dare to be even remotely rude to the chief disciple of the Jiutian Sect.
Following Nan Sui, Master Bao stepped into the inner hall and found that many leaders turned to look at him and took a step back in fright.
How is this going?
In fact, everyone didn't want to see the old orange-skinned face of the leader of the Bu Sect, but the atmosphere in the inner hall was too depressing, and they wanted to find a reason to distract their attention.
If they had known that Qinglanmen would come, they would have been late...
After the leader of the Hermitage Sect arrived, everyone greeted each other and exchanged greetings. They only cared about whether the dog raised by the Shenji Sect was okay.
The flattered Master Bao was secretly happy. Has the status of their Shenji Sect already been so high that even the masters of the ten major sects have taken the initiative to care for him?
Qiuhua sat lazily on the large carved chair, looking out the window at a slowly floating white cloud, as if all the excitement in the palace had nothing to do with her.
As more and more sects arrived, she slowly frowned and looked at the door.
After the arrival of Longevity Palace and Yuzhen Sect, everyone left the Bu Sect Master behind and started chatting with these two sects.
"Young Master Jin, why didn't your father come?"
"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Shi. My father is in seclusion, so I will let this junior congratulate Master Yinji on his behalf."
"My father is highly cultivated and has a good son like you. It is really enviable."
"Shibo is joking."
Sect Master Bu, who was briefly noticed by other sect masters but was quickly ignored: "..."
Is there no one to talk to him?
"Master Bu, why are you sitting alone and not talking?" Jin Qingqiu seemed to hear his inner cry and took the initiative to talk to him: "Is it because I knocked over someone else's flying boat and lost the spirit stone?"
The flesh on the Bu Sect Master's cheeks trembled, it would be better if no one paid any attention to him.
"Knocked over the flying boat?" Bu Ting, the head of Jiutian Sect, looked over.
The leader of the Bu Sect looked at Jin Qingqiu with pleading eyes, "Master, can you say a few words less?"
God seemed to have heard his prayer, so it was Luokui from the longevity palace who spoke next, not Jin Qingqiu.
Luokui's good reputation is known all over the world, and if she says this, it will have a greater impact than if Jin Qingqiu says it.
After hearing the cause and effect, everyone frowned.
"Click."
Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound. The teacup in the hand of the Qinglan Sect Master was cracked and tea was dripping under the table.
"Who gave you the courage to bully others at the foot of the Jiutian Sect Mountain?" Qiuhua raised his eyelids and said in a disdainful tone, "The Jiutian Sect gave it to you?"
Disciples of Jiutian Sect: "..."
I know that you always have a grudge against our sect master, but don’t put this blame on our heads.
As soon as Master Jiu Hui and his disciples reached the entrance of the hall, they saw something flying in front of her.
"Huh?" Jiu Hui knelt down and took a look: "Why did Master Bu give such a gift to this junior?" She then reached out to help him: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible."
The leader of the Bu Sect glared at her, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fainted.
Jiu Hui quickly took two steps back and used actual actions to prove that Master Bu's coma had nothing to do with her.
She leaned close to Yu Jing's ear: "Master, I forgot to ask along the way, what gifts have we prepared?"
"Peach."
"Ah...ah, yes!" Jiu Hui rolled her eyes: "I remembered, this is the fruit of the oldest peach tree in our sect. It takes ten years to bloom, ten years to bear fruit, and ten years to mature. . Only by giving this fruit to each other can we show the sincerity of our sect."
"When did we..." Zhiyou wondered, when did our sect have such a peach tree?
"Yes." Jiu Hui interrupted his unspoken doubts: "The moment Master picked the peaches, there was it."
