Chapter Seventy-Four: The Third Cook Dinner
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The people in the grass pavilion, looking at the smirking boy, were hooked with infinite feelings, silently smiling silently, only Nangong Han still sat rigorously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"When I first came, like you, I was stunned by the beauty of this place beyond words. ”
I don't know when Gu Yu stood beside Lin Ji, but Lin Ji didn't notice it at all.
"Hello. Lin Ji moved when he heard this, and bent down politely, only then did he turn around and look at the three people in the grass pavilion with a formal gaze.
"Hello, Lin Ji. The old man in the grass pavilion suddenly got up, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, like two rays of scorching sunshine, stabbing straight over, penetrating Lin Ji's soul.
Lin Ji felt like a child who had stripped off his clothes, standing naked in front of the old man, with no secrets to speak of.
Lin Ji's mouth opened, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to call the old man.
Gu Yu walked up to Lin Ji's side, smiled and said, "You can call him master." ”
Lin Ji thought about it for a while, and felt that it seemed that the steps were much faster, in his imagination, the apprenticeship of the cultivation sect seemed to be very complicated, but the apprenticeship of the Hidden Dragon Court seemed to be very casual, which caught him off guard.
Gu Yu smiled without saying a word, waved his right hand lightly, Lin Ji's legs trembled, and the whole person already knelt down.
"Kowtow quickly, after three kowtows, you will be the third disciple of the Hidden Dragon Court. Gu Yu said urgently, as if he was in a hurry to accept his own apprentices.
"This is too fast, isn't it a little hasty?" Lin Ji turned his head hesitantly and asked Gu Yu.
"What's the cost, let you knock you, you will knock, and after you finish knocking, you can cook. ”
"Oh. Just when Lin Ji wanted to answer, he instantly felt the meaning of Gu Yu's words.
"Didn't you say that there is a first-class chef in the mountains to cook......"
Before Lin Ji finished speaking, Nangong Han couldn't sit still, the fingers in front of him moved slightly, Lin Ji's whole person was already out of his control, and his whole body bent down involuntarily.
Not only did the old man not blame the disciples for their nonsense, but a few smiles appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Just when Lin Ji knocked three times, the old man waved his long sleeves, and Lin Ji stood up again, just like when he first went up the mountain.
"It's okay, third, let's cook. ”
Then there was a series of lewd laughter in the mist at the top of the fairy mountain.
Forced by the obscenity of the second senior brother, Lin Ji was engaged in manual labor such as cooking, washing dishes, and washing clothes for a long time after joining the Hidden Dragon Court.
When Lin Ji, who was always thinking about fighting, asked why the master who didn't need to eat was indispensable for three meals a day, the senior brother gave him a seemingly absurd answer: "Eating is also a kind of practice. ”
"So cooking and brushing dishes is also a kind of practice?" Lin Ji drew inferences.
"Yes. Nangong Han replied undeniably.
"Then let's ask the second senior brother to continue practicing. Lin Ji's face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"Get out. ”
"Fang Zhangjiao, at this time, I'm afraid it is not something that you and I can decide after talking. With only the strength of two factions, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a difference. Master Zhijing held a string of white jade Buddha beads and sat in the inner courtyard of the Daoling Tomb, his brows furrowed.
He also felt that the seal of the Extremely Cold Land was about to break, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"I will consult with you to confirm whether there is still a possibility of repairing the Great Array, if it is not possible, then we will unite with the secular forces and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. The corners of Fang Chong's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, in the face of major rights and wrongs, the purpose of Taoism is always to allow Fang Chong to make the fastest and fastest decision. As Fang Chong's words fell, the air in the Daoling seemed to be suffocated.
Zhijing's hand holding the Buddha bead trembled and groaned, and after trying his best to think about it, his eyes twitched after he seemed to think of something: "If it is only you and me, it is absolutely impossible to recreate the Great Vibration, but if that person's realm is really as rumored, there is still a little possibility over there." ”
"There is a fairy mountain...... We have always ignored these worldly worlds, and how difficult it must be to really reach that realm, let's prepare for both. Fang Chong's Dao robe flew, and Fu Ling, a disciple guarding outside the inner court, had already flown in.
"Fu Ling, you go to the extremely cold land to have a look, probe the details of the ghost clan, see how powerful they are, whether they are really like the legend, and report to me at any time if there is news or movement. ”
"Yes. Fu Ling's long sword tightened in his hand, knowing that his mission was heavy, so he didn't dare to delay. Turn and leave.
After Fu Ling left, the inner courtyard fell silent again.
"It is rumored that the person on the Immortal Mountain has known for thirty years and thirty years, do you say he saw it?" Fang Chong clutched his beard and thought about the person he couldn't understand the most in the world.
"Maybe he saw it. Zhijing recited the Buddha's name.
"Oh?"
"Maybe he didn't see it. ”
"Is that seen or not. Fang Zhong had obviously lost all patience, and he was a little disagreeing with the way this Buddhist monk spoke.
"Is this important? The fact that he didn't say anything meant that he was allowed to continue the matter, and I seemed to him to be nothing more than a puppet in his eyes. Zhijing smiled bitterly.
The world had been silent for too long, and perhaps he felt it was time for the rules to change. Fang Chong's words were very slow, as if he was speaking, but as if he was reciting a Taoist classic, word by word.
"Then I will accompany you to the end. ”
In addition to the ghost clan in the extremely cold land, there is also a creature that lives, his name is snow wolf, they feed on the snow and the corpses and excrement of the ghost clan, after the cultivation world sealed the ghost clan many years ago, the snow wolf without food was forced to gradually migrate eastward, but it was hindered by the border army of the Great Liang, and under the condition of no food, the number of snow wolves decreased sharply, and even reached the state of extinction.
And the snow wolf, which is actually the natural enemy of the ghost clan, after the seal of the ghost clan was broken, the first snow wolf who felt the birth of the ghost clan rushed back to the hinterland of the extremely cold land as soon as possible.
A man proudly carried a long knife, looking at the pass next to the snow-capped mountain, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, a robe and a pair of black boots, it looked a little mismatched, but this did not seem to affect his confident temperament, his face was extremely white, and the white was somewhat beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, even if the cold wind of the call sign blew in front of him, there was no change in the slightest.
Listening to the faint scream in the distance from the pass, countless ghost people in the cave in the snowy mountain looked at the man in the snow with a solemn expression on their faces.
"High Priest, can the patriarch deal with it alone, do you need me to help?" At the entrance of the cave, the young man who was much burder than the average ghost clan looked at the old man beside him and asked melancholy.
The old man shook his head firmly and pointed in the direction where the snow wolf had come. Said firmly: "This is his own war, if he can't even deal with these snow wolves, how can he take us out of the extremely cold land." ”
"Yes. The young ghost man answered, then took a step back and stood behind the old man, looking at the lonely figure standing in the snow without blinking.
Listening to a terrible beast chirping, his hands tightly gripping the hilt of his sword, he stared at the black line in the distance of the snowfield, his body trembled slightly from nervousness, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The sound of hooves gradually became clear, and the gloomy eyes of the long-haired snow wolf appeared like stars at the end of the sight, and the atmosphere was oppressive and terrifying.
The young man looked at that place, flipped the long knife in his hand for a week, pursed the corners of his mouth, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes, this was his first battle in the substantive sense, so even if he was as powerful, he was still enthusiastic, thousands of clansmen were looking at him, and countless ghost clansmen who had been sleeping in caves to break through the seal looked at him. He's not just going to win, he's going to win beautifully.
"Hey......" he yelled, pulling the knife out of the snow with all his might.
The knife was black, very bent, and even resembled his size, and was held on his shoulder, like a messenger coming from the darkness.
Armed with a huge black knife, he shouted like a madman and rushed towards the wolves that were all over the mountain.
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