Volume 1: The Rise of the East Continent Chapter 12: The Elder Brother of the Same Sect
A person appeared in front of the door, and Mo Yang saw the appearance of Lirenxian for the first time.
This is a gentle and elegant man, more than half a hundred years old, with thin cheeks, white temples, a gray beard floating slightly, eyes blazing, and from a distance, it really looks like a fairy wind bone.
Before the old man went down the mountain, he specially asked me to come to visit you first, but there were so many accidents on the way, and it was delayed for so long!"
Mo Yang laughed, hurriedly walked closer, and looked at Lirenxian as if he had seen a relative.
I was confused by Renxian, the young man in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as Yan'er, and he thought that he was more than enough to be his father, why did he call me a senior brother?
"Are you ......?"
A thought flashed through Lirenxian's mind, and then he stared at Mo Yang and looked at it carefully.
"Senior brother, it's all my own family, you don't have to be polite! Let's go into the house and talk......
After speaking, he didn't wait for the invitation of the virtuous people, so he took the initiative to enter the study generously.
Li Renxian followed, then turned to look again, and then cautiously closed the door of the room.
"Senior Brother is really Yaxing!Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything......" Mo Yang looked around and looked at it carefully.
In the study, there is a pear marble bookcase, all kinds of calligraphy on the case, dozens of square treasure inkstones, all kinds of pen holders, and the pen interpolated in the sea of pens is like a forest. On the west wall, there is a picture of "Smoke and Rain of Fishing Boats", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which reads: "Yanxia idle bones, spring stone field career". The feeling in the room is: the overall width and details are dense, full of chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.
He approached Renxian, grabbed Mo Yang's hand, and asked cautiously, "You claim to be surnamed Mo...... His name is Mo Yang, but he is a Mo God Doctor who has been in the limelight in Pearl City recently?"
"It's down there. ”
"Rumors...... You're from Nishikawa?"
"Not bad. ”
"Why do you call me a senior brother for no reason?
Mo Yang smiled slightly, and unhurriedly handed the imaginary jade pendant from the ring to the eyes of Lirenxian.
"This is the ......" Seeing this, Li Renxian suddenly spoke incoherently with excitement, his hands trembled and he held the jade pendant in his hand like a god, and burst into tears, "Master...... Master ......"
Then he knelt to the west, bowed his head and knocked his head to the ground.
Seeing this, Mo Yang was both moved and a little overwhelmed. comforted, "Senior brother, senior brother...... It doesn't have to be this way, get up quickly...... The old man is not dead, he is still alive......"
When Li Renxian heard this, he felt a little out of shape, and after being helped up by Mo Yang, he wiped his tears with the placket of his clothes, and said with emotion after sitting down, "Alas...... It's been so many years...... Today, when I saw the 'Master' token again, the past seemed to reappear in front of me...... I didn't expect the old man to remember me......" After speaking, it was inevitable that he would become sad.
"When I went down the mountain, the old man once said that I should go to Dongzhou Pearl City to visit Lirenxian first, and said that after you see this jade pendant, you will naturally know who I am......"
Li Renxian nodded, then suddenly got up and said to Mo Yang, "Oops! Old man is confused, just now he only cared about seeing things and thinking about people, and almost lost his manners!" After speaking, he knelt down to Mo Yang again, kowtowed, and said, "Senior brother Li Renxian, I have seen Senior Brother Moyang!"
Hearing this, Mo Yang's mind was foggy for a while, "What the hell is going on?" I call him senior brother, why does he also call me senior brother?"
Mo Yang hurriedly helped Lirenxian up again, and asked eagerly, "Senior Brother Li, what the hell is going on? Why am I dizzy and a little confused......
Li Renxian sighed and said slowly.
"Twenty years ago, I went to Langya Immortal Mountain in Xichuan to practice, but I had no choice but to encounter a sixth-level high-level demonic beast 'Winged Demon Lion'...... The master took good care of me for three days and three nights, and I not only recovered my body, but also was enlightened by the master, broke through the Four Realms True Yuan Realm, and truly stepped into the ranks of the master monks...... Unfortunately, my qualifications are mediocre, although I have the intention of apprenticeship, but the master insists on refusing to be included in the door...... The master was afraid of hurting my self-esteem, so he told me that he could only accept one disciple in his life, that is, a closed disciple...... But I don't have enough chances, and I'm only a 'half-master' at most......"
Speaking of this, he paused for a long time from Renxian, and seemed to be deeply immersed in the memories of that day.
"Although the master says that he is a 'half-master', I always serve as a true mentor-apprentice friendship...... Without the master saving me and enlightening me that day, it would be impossible to have the departed sage of today...... Now, seeing the credentials of this closed disciple of Shizun, how can I still be qualified to be a senior brother in front of you?"
"However, after all, leaving my senior brother is my 'apprenticeship', and I have my age and prestige, so it is natural for me to leave my senior brother with honorific title......
"No, this matter will not be discussed again! Unless Senior Brother Mo looks down on me and thinks that I am not qualified to be called a fellow disciple by Senior Brother?"
"I don't mean that!
"Then you must be treated according to the courtesy of the master! You are a disciple of the master, and the title of senior brother is deserved!"
Mo Yang saw that he couldn't resist him, and he didn't want to be unhappy because of this matter, so he agreed in a chic and open-minded manner, "Okay! Since that's the case, I will follow what Senior Brother Li said in the future! But in front of outsiders, I still have to call you to leave the dean, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble......
"Senior Brother is thoughtful! Thank you Senior Brother Mo for making it happen!"
Seeing that he finally figured out the etiquette, he smiled again......
"By the way, Senior Brother Mo, I seem to have heard you call your master 'old man' just now, why is this? This is against the etiquette of master and apprentice......
Mo Yang coughed dryly, "Hmm...... Although I am a closed disciple, the old man won't let me call him master...... It's not appropriate, I don't know ......why," Mo Yang scratched his head and continued, "You also know what the three words 'Forgetful' mean on these four continents...... Then I can't call him: old ?...... Old Forget?...... Father?...... That's why I called him old man, and he only called me kid......"
"I see...... It seems that Master's move must have a deep meaning......"
"Leaving junior brother, forgive me for taking the liberty of leaving, you have already broken through the Four Realms True Yuan Realm twenty years ago, why are you still the seventh rank of the Five Realms Divine Mind Realm?"
"Hehe......" Li Renxian stroked his beard and smiled, "Senior Brother Mo, good eyesight! I was born with mediocre qualifications, and I have loved this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child...... A product of the Agile Realm?!"
When the words came to his mouth, he was stunned in place!
"It's impossible, isn't it...... Since he is a closed disciple, with the ability of the master, Senior Brother Mo will never be able to cultivate in the realm like Yan'er...... Senior brother must have something to hide!"
Li Renxian stroked this gray beard and said with great certainty.
"It's worthy of leaving the junior brother!" Mo Yang smiled, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
"The first time I went down the mountain, I had to hide my cultivation...... It's a long story......" Mo Yang said slowly.
"The continent of the four continents is in turmoil, and the people of my generation, although they are monks, are also like this duckweed! Senior brother's move has also saved a lot of trouble......," said Li Renxian noncommittally.
"Senior brother, don't worry, senior brother, I have my own arrangements......" After Mo Yang finished speaking, he deliberately diverted the topic, "Oh, Senior brother, this "Fishing Boat Smoke and Rain Picture" has some artistic conception!"
When he heard the voice, he suddenly became energetic, "Senior brother also knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......
"Well, I know a little bit about ......"
"Oh, then there's Senior Brother Lao Mo, can you suggest a word for this painting?"
"Wonderful!
Mo Yang pondered for a moment, shook his head, and groaned slowly.
"The falling clouds are lonely and lonely, and the fishing boats sing and the water is long. The red cage blows through the sun, and the smoke and rain dwelling place is even more ignorant. The egret is a new vine twilight guest, and the pipa is hugged by the style. Yanxiu Qingyan has gone over the years, who pities the prosperity and sighs duckweed. ”
"What a sentence 'Yanxiu Qingyan has gone for many years, who pities the prosperity and sighs duckweed'!
Li Renxian only found out at this time that Moyang was actually both civil and military!
"It's worthy of being my brother who is detached from the people!Haha, good poem! Good poem! I must find a skilled craftsman to frame this poem!"
Li Renxian said happily, "Senior Brother Mo, since you have come to Senior Brother, you should treat it as your own family, don't be restrained...... The mountains are poor, and in a few days I will take you around the city and let you appreciate the prosperity of this world......"
............
At this time, the east of Pearl City, in Ruyi Fang. Something is being plotted.
The so-called Ruyi Fang is actually a square market. The overall street layout is regular, and there are many trading shops that monks need to cultivate, such as all kinds of exercises, all kinds of spiritual weapons, all kinds of magic circles, etc., of course, the trading shops are also the trading things that monks below the Four Realms True Yuan Realm need. Most of these shops are two-storey loft buildings, with the first floor receiving visitors and the second floor having private rooms for trading. The square is surrounded by walls, and access is restricted by a fixed door, making it a relatively closed and relatively safe place for trading.
At this moment, night fell, and the lights in Fang City were on.
In the depths of this city, there is a courtyard. There are two pairs of stone lions outside the gate, and the plaque is engraved with two gilded characters of "Yu Mansion". And this Yufu is the real owner of Ruyi Fang in the east of the city.
At this time, in the depths of the courtyard of Yufu, on a magnificent main hall, a woman dressed in red, with a full body, a bewitching complexion, and glowing eyes, was sitting in front of the hall, drinking alone with a glass of wine in her hand.
The woman seemed to be drunk and woke up, and she was lazy. It can be said that the drunken beauty has a rosy face, and she does not forget to be delicate and shy and gentle!
Below the woman stood a slightly chubby middle-aged man.
The man's eyebrows were as clear as paint, and his eyes were bright and translucent. If you look closely, you can see that she is also a monk of the Four Realms.
"Shopkeeper Qiao, how is that thing going......" The woman in the hall asked lazily.
"Back to the Fang Master, after careful observation and selection during this period of time, Li Zizhen, who is ranked third in the top 100 list of Lingzhen Academy, has agreed to assist us, but he needs a fifth-level high-grade spirit weapon in exchange. ”
"It's just a fifth-level high-grade spiritual weapon, if you can win the crown of this 'Four Great Families Competition', what if it's a sixth-level high-grade spiritual weapon? ”
"No. This time, I have Li Zizhen, a sixth-grade monk from the Spirit Realm, joining in my Ruyi Workshop, plus the fourth-ranked Yu Dagongzi, the odds of winning are quite good......"
The woman in red pondered for a moment, her face playful, "You...... What do you think of Moyang?"
"Cultivating to the Spirit Realm in three days, it is rare to encounter in a thousand years, it is incredible! I am afraid that it will not be long before it will attract many famous immortal sects...... Although his cultivation time was short, his strength was unfathomable! However, he was now in the Primordial City Lord's Mansion...... I'm afraid ......"
"This ink god can indeed deceive you masters under the Five Realms...... But as long as the conditions are generous enough, coupled with this secret in our hands, we are not afraid that he will not agree. The woman chuckled and drank the wine from her head.
"Send him an invitation tomorrow and ask him to meet in three days. ”
"Good...... What if he refuses?......"
"If the first reason does not move him, tell him the second reason......"
"I don't think he'll refuse ......"