Chapter 585: Surveillance
At this time, it is the setting sun, and under the reflection of the glow, the green bamboo on the bamboo house looks verdant.
Wen Zhu saw Wen Ziqing's gaze paused for a long time on the "jade bamboo" outside the bamboo house, and couldn't help but boast to Wen Ziqing: "The bamboo in our Jinping Mountain is a fairy bamboo, which is very rare and has the effect of calming the mind and calming the air." Cultivating in the bamboo house every day, the spiritual energy absorbed is also a few points more than that of the side!"
Wenzhu and these Taoist children also have spiritual roots, and in addition to doing chores, they also have to cultivate. It's just that these miscellaneous disciples have a lot of things to do every day, whether they are serving the spiritual fields of the sect, or raising the demon beasts in captivity in the sect, or becoming Taoist children who serve the high-level monks in the sect, and they are also busy every day. In addition, the exercises cultivated by the miscellaneous disciples are all ordinary road goods, and the spiritual roots are poor, so the cultivation of the miscellaneous disciples of the Yushan Sect is generally very low, and it is already a great luck to be able to practice qi into the body. Cultivation to the middle stage of Qi cultivation is basically a rare existence.
Fortunately, there are many miscellaneous servants on Jinping Peak and few masters, and Wen Zhu and his miscellaneous disciples can still spare most of their time to cultivate after doing their own things every day.
The spiritual roots of the miscellaneous disciples of the Yushan Sect are not very good, and they are generally four spirit roots or five spirit roots. Wen Zhu is a four-spirit root, he is very curious about how fast a personal disciple like Wen Ziqing will cultivate?
Wen Ziqing didn't talk. Don't say that he doesn't know anything about aura or spiritual root at all, even if he knows, Wen Ziqing doesn't plan to say anything to Wen Zhu.
Before he figured out the plan of Bao Pu Daoren to arrest him here, Wen Ziqing had always maintained a high degree of vigilance in his heart, how could he regard himself as a member of this place? There are many mistakes, and Wen Ziqing's temperament is relatively cold, even if he has more doubts in his heart, he will not spit on a teenage Taoist.
Liu Jingyun has never concealed his jealousy that Wen Ziqing can become a personal disciple of Pu Daoren. To be honest, Wen Ziqing didn't believe Liu Jingyun's statement. To the point where accepting disciples to receive them has to be robbed, Wen Ziqing has really never seen it. He would rather believe that the people of Baopu Dao have an intention for him, and he is not willing to believe that the people of Baopu Dao have "discerning eyes".
Wen Zhu saw that Wen Ziqing didn't talk, and he felt bored. After arranging Wen Ziqing's residence, he turned around and left.
After the "old" man named Zhou Xi apprenticed last month, people up and down Jinping Peak almost fell off their eyes.
In Jinping Peak, a few days ago, there were rumors that the peak master's personal disciples in the secular world were going back to the mountain. The little Dao boys have privately speculated, I don't know how long this time the personal disciple Bao Pu Daoren has been accepted? Will it be as "old" as the one Bao Pu Daoren received last month? Should they call Zhou Xi the senior brother? Or should they call Wen Ziqing the senior brother?
There are few disciples on Jinping Peak, and the miscellaneous Taoist children have relatively few things to do. Their spiritual roots were not good, and they knew that even if they practiced diligently for twenty-four hours a day, after more than a hundred years, it would be at most an achievement in the middle stage of Qi cultivation. At that time, the longevity is over, and the whole life has passed.
Therefore, some of the miscellaneous disciples who want to open only spend very little time a day cultivating, and they enjoy themselves all day long. As long as these handymen don't bother him, the others don't bother him.
Therefore, two days before Wen Ziqing arrived at Jinping Peak, the little dao boys had already opened a gambling game, and half of the bets on Wen Ziqing was a young man, and half of the little dao boys who pressed Wen Ziqing was also an old man.
After seeing Wen Ziqing's real person today, the little Taoist boy Wen Zhu was eager to hurry up and boast to the other Taoist children about his first-hand information: the new disciple of the peak master is a young man, and he looks very majestic, which is not comparable to Xiuzhu's "old" master at all.
After boasting, Wen Zhu still had two spirit beads to collect from the gambling money! Therefore, although Wen Zhu felt that his new master was a little cold, he could not extinguish the fire of gossip in his heart.
After the little road boy Wen Zhu left, Wen Ziqing held the idea that if he came, he would be safe, and lay on the bed and slept in the dark. There are so many things that happen in one day, and most importantly they are too unbelievable.
Before everything was known, Wen Ziqing retained the good habits of his previous life: recuperating.
After waking up from sleep, Wen Ziqing only felt hungry "cooing". After eating breakfast yesterday, Wen Ziqing has not been able to stick to his teeth until now, and now he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.
Wen Ziqing opened her eyes and saw the completely unfamiliar environment, and immediately remembered everything that happened yesterday.
Suddenly, the hairs on Wen Ziqing's back stood on end. His keen five senses tell him that someone is spying on him?
Wen Ziqing got out of bed and stretched out on the ground, but his eyes looked around the house. No, how could it be? Wen Ziqing was a little strange.
Wen Ziqing's feelings have always been very keen, and basically nothing has gone wrong. It was with this keen sense that Wen Ziqing avoided many crises. A person who is secretly peeping, is it an enemy, a friend, or is it the owner of this place? Wen Ziqing's mind suddenly had so many questions.
There was a soft sound outside the door, Wen Ziqing didn't show a sound on his face, and after turning around slowly, he walked to the door silently.
The bamboo door was quickly opened by Wen Ziqing. As soon as the door opened, a little Taoist priest with a tray staggered in, it was Wenzhu, the little Taoist boy who entertained Wen Ziqing yesterday.
Wen Ziqing pushed his shoulders and supported Wen Zhu's body that was about to fall, and his hand was not idle, holding the tray that was about to tilt in Wen Zhu's hand.
It was so dangerous that a bowl of thick white porridge almost fell to the ground.
"Scared······ It scared me, Senior Brother Wen, why don't you open the door without saying a word?" Wen Zhu stretched out a free hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and complained in his mouth. Although Wen Zhu is a Taoist boy who serves Wen Ziqing, in terms of title, according to the rules of the cultivation world, Wen Zhu calls Wen Ziqing a senior brother.
Wen Zhu was a little embarrassed, he just came to deliver breakfast, seeing that the sun was rising, Wen Ziqing hadn't gotten up yet, Wen Zhu held the idea of patting the new Sima Fart, and brought a bowl of white porridge specially made by the cook for Wen Ziqing from the kitchen, and begged the cook to cut a plate of fragrant kimchi, and then came to the courtyard where Wen Ziqing lived.
Seeing that Wen Ziqing's door was closed, Wen Zhu didn't dare to call out loudly, so he had to stand outside the door and listen to the movement in the room. Unexpectedly, after standing outside the door for a while, Wen Zhu was caught by Wen Ziqing.
Now······ Will the newcomer Senior Brother Wen think that I want to hear about him? Wen Zhu's heart was a little apprehensive. He was afraid of being punished by Wen Ziqing, so he had to take advantage of Wen Ziqing's new arrival, and he didn't understand the rules of the cultivation realm, so he put the responsibility on Wen Ziqing first.