Volume 1 The First Entry into the Troubled Times Chapter 153 Three Days of Punishment, Three Planks

Qianqiu looked at the wooden board in his hand, looked up at Lao Xuan again, and said in his heart: "The punishment I did for three days, the wooden plank on the wall of Lao Xuan's predecessor fell exactly three, and it took me exactly half a day to repair a wooden plank, how could it be so coincidental that it just took up my time for a day?"

"Qianqiu, what's wrong with you?" Lao Xuan looked at Qianqiu in a daze and couldn't help asking.

Qianqiu shook her head and said, "It's nothing, Gen-senpai, I'll continue to mend it." ”

So, Chiaki knocked and banged, and spent another half a day repairing the wooden plank.

"Senior Xuan, I'll come back tomorrow. Qianqiu wiped the sweat that kept flowing on her body and said to Lao Xuan, there was wind under her feet.

Lao Xuan nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, before noon tomorrow, see you or leave." ”

Chiaki listened to this sentence a little strangely, but she didn't think too much about it and walked away.

When Qianqiu rushed to the dining hall, he found that Zhu Meng, who had a big waist and a round waist, was waiting for him early.

"Qianqiu, why is it so late today?" Zhu Meng shook his fan and asked dissatisfiedly.

Chiaki hurriedly explained, "I'...... I slept, overslept. ”

"Qianqiu, you only have less than one day left, you make your own plans, today you have to pick up three hundred and thirty-three buckets of water, tomorrow there is only half a day for you to do this!"

Qianqiu suddenly thought that tomorrow's punishment time would end at noon, which meant that he would have to carry water first and then help Lao Xuan repair the wall.

"Got it, thank you for the reminder. Qianqiu kept lifting her legs, which weighed a thousand pounds, and ran down the mountain.

With the diligent running of Qianqiu, the water tank in the dining room is gradually full.

Zhu Meng was very satisfied, but he felt faintly uncomfortable in his heart, but he still felt that Qianqiu was indeed a manufacturable material.

It's been another busy day.

Yang Xian, Xiao Hu and other friends could only watch Qianqiu keep going up and down the mountain, suffering from punishment, but they couldn't say half a sentence or help half of the help.

When night fell again on the land of the Oriental Sect, Chiaki finally filled the next day's three hundred and thirty-three buckets of water.

He collapsed from exhaustion, but could barely catch his breath.

This time, it was Yang who carried the tired and dizzy Qianqiu back to the other courtyard.

"Yesterday's Qianqiu still had a little spiritual power left, and today, his internal cultivation is not much left in the pool. Yang Xianxin said, "If it goes on like this, before the punishment is completed, the body of the Qianqiu brothers will collapse first." ”

While thinking about it, he made a temporary decision, he went to find the old Xuan in Qianqiu's mouth, and talked to him personally, if he could persuade Qianqiu to put down the repair work first, maybe Qianqiu would be able to survive.

In the middle of the night, Yang Xian went to the back of the mountain alone.

The back of the mountain is as desolate and quiet as ever, except for the occasional cool breeze blowing through the small meadows.

Yang Xian saw a small house built on a small grassy field, there were no other buildings around the small house, and the small house was surrounded by a wooden wall, and said in his heart: "This should be the place where the old man said in the mouth of the thousand brothers lived." ”

"May I ask anyone?" Yang first walked to the door, knocked lightly on the wooden door, and asked politely.

"Young man, are you looking for an old man?" a kind voice came from behind Yang Xian.

Yang Xian hurriedly turned around, and saw an old man who was short and crouched looking at him with a smile.

The quiet night, the empty meadow, and the two people who have never met look at each other in pairs, this scene must not be creepy.

Yang Xian was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Senior, in Xia Yang Xian, is a disciple of the Eastern Sect's Fututang Feng Sanyi Master, and he is also a friend of Qianqiu. ”

"Oh oh oh, it's Qianqiu's good brother, please come in, please come in. When Lao Xuan heard this, he hurriedly let Yang Xian into the house.

Yang Xian entered the house gratefully, sat down and didn't drink a sip of tea, and then expressed his intention to Lao Xuan.

Lao Xuan twisted his beard and said, "Little brother, this old man can't help you." This work was requested by Qianqiu on his own initiative. ”

At this moment, Lao Xuan has become very unkind.

Yang Xian paused and said, "Senior Xuan, can you help you repair the last plank by the next generation?"

Lao Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Little brother Yang Xian, it's not that the old man deliberately embarrassed you, but that the wall and the plank didn't agree. ”

When Yang Xian heard this, he was stunned, and said in his heart: "This old man is not talking about it, the plank has no life, unless it is a monster, how can he pick someone to repair it?"

Lao Xuan looked at Yang Xian with a look of disbelief, so he said, "You don't believe it, do you? ”

Yang Xian nodded, and then followed Lao Xuan's pace.

Lao Xuan took Yang Xian to the side of the wall, and Yang Xian saw at a glance that a neat wooden board was missing from the gap.

Yang Xian couldn't help but wonder about Dasheng, and said in his heart: "This old man said that the wall was blown away by the wind, how could there be such a smooth gap." Could it be that at this time, it was all done by the old man in front of him?"

Yang Xian really couldn't hold back and asked, "Senior, I heard that your wall was hung up by the wind, but why is there such a smooth gap?"

"Little brother Yang Xian, the old man has already said that if it weren't for Qianqiu, no one would be able to repair this wall. Why don't you go back to the other hospital to rest early. ”

Yang Xian didn't believe in evil, walked forward, ran his cultivation, and explored the structure and material of the planks.

Soon, the well-read Yang Xian noticed the difference.

He groped carefully and said, "Could it be the planks and walls of the legendary painless wood?"

"Where did you kid come from, how do you know so much?" When Lao Xuan heard Yang Xian's judgment, he suddenly felt strange and asked, "Boy, where are you from?"

"Senior, in the lower holy capital. Yang Xian hurriedly replied.

"Who are you, Yang Ye?" asked Lao Xuan.

Yang Xian hesitated for a moment and said, "Yang Ye is my father. ”

"Come here, hurry up and show me!" Lao Xuan seemed to have heard some terrible news, and hurriedly became enthusiastic and pulled Yang Xian over.

Yang Xian was pulled aside by Lao Xuan in a daze.

"Jiangmen Huzi, Jiangmen Huzi!" Lao Xuan groped Yang Xian's hand for a while, checked the pulse for him, and met again, and then praised continuously.

Yang Xian hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Old Xuan's seniors recognize my father?"

"There was a one-sided relationship, but Ling Zun's appearance and smile are enough to remember for a lifetime. Lao Xuan said with a smile.

When Yang Xian heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "My father used to be in the army and was a general for a few days, but then he retired. I don't know what is the relationship between the old man and his father, are they comrades-in-arms on the battlefield?"

Lao Xuan shook his head and said, "There is no special origin, not only are we not comrades-in-arms, but we used to be enemies. ”

"This ......" Yang Xian heard it, the reversal was so big, it was better to endure it for a while and not ask in detail.

"Yang Ye's magic cultivation is superb, and he thinks that he saved our lives in the battle of the Eastern Sect back then, so I miss it to this day. Lao Xuan said.

When Yang Xian heard this, his mind became even more confused, since his father was kind to these in front of him, why did he say that they were enemies?

"What about the senior?" Yang Xiangang wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by Lao Xuan, "If you want to understand the past, if you have something to do in the future, go down the mountain and go home and ask, I am old and old, I am afraid I can't remember clearly." ”

"Yes, Senpai. Yang Xianxin knew that the masters didn't like to talk much, so he didn't insist anymore, but just nodded very seriously.

Lao Xuan continued: "Yang Xian, Lao Yu won't hide it from you, Qianqiu's matter is not something that Lao Yu asked him to do, but he is willing to do it, so Lao Yu can't interfere, and he can't interfere. Just as old decay does not persuade people to commit suicide, it is natural that they will not kill people for no reason. Naturally, the old man will not persuade Qianqiu not to do what he should do. ”

"But do you know senior? Qianqiu is being punished now, if he spends half a day of cultivation strength on you, how can he withstand it?"

Lao Xuan still shook his head.

Yang Xian looked at the old man in front of him who knew his father, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Well, I'll try!" Yang bent down to pick up the log first.

However, before Yang Xian's hand touched the plank, the plank began to burn.