Inside the south hall of Dongyue Sect.

A plain-looking young man walked in with a child in his arms.

"Yo, this is not Wang Yao. The two outer disciples stopped, saw the green robes on each other's bodies, and said with a little surprise: "Now I have to shout Senior Brother Wang." ”

"Long time no see. Wang Yao responded with a smile, he didn't have many friends in the sect, most of them were just to the extent that he could talk, and after a few words of greeting with the other party, he walked towards the front with Xiao Bao.

"Brother Yao, aren't we lining up?" the little guy blinked.

"It stands to reason that it should be lined up, and I don't care about that, but the other mountain sect disciples are all going over there, and we shouldn't make Qingshan look a little shorter. Wang Yao said what he said from his heart, he actually didn't like to be watched by everyone, but he now represents Xiaoqingshan, and there should be rules between words and deeds, and there should be no encroachment.

Walking to the dark red table, the sleepy deacon, threw the book on the table, yawned, and said, "Tell me when you choose." ”

"Senior brother wants to go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to read books, or do you want to play around the South Hall?" Wang Yao skillfully flipped the book to the end, if he came by himself, he should try to take on some tasks outside the sect, let's forget it today.

"Brother Yao...... I want to go outside and take a look. Xiao Bao raised his head expectantly.

The little guy was originally a child in the township, and he was active by nature, and the top of Qingshan Peak was so big that he had already been suffocated.

Wang Yao was stunned, and said with a gentle smile: "Senior brother, be good, next time please ask the master to take you out." ”

"Oh. Xiao Bao was a little disappointed, but he still stood beside him obediently.

In fact, there is nothing to pick and choose, it is late today, and the work of the Tibetan Scripture Hall has already been snatched away, Wang Yao randomly chose a task to clean the main hall, and gently handed the book back.

But I saw that the deacon had come to her senses at some point, dragging her cheeks with one hand and teasing the little one with a string of beads.

Glancing at the book casually, he chuckled: "Which mountain gate are you a disciple of, you were punished to clean the south hall and take your junior brother with you." ”

"The deacon misunderstood, this is the disciple's senior brother. Wang Yao shook his head and explained:

"We weren't punished either. ”

"Oh. The deacon looked over with some surprise and pouted: "You won't be the first time to come to the South Temple, why don't you write the name of the mountain gate?"

After being reminded by the other party, Wang Yao remembered it, and hurriedly picked up the pen and added three words to the back.

Koaoyama.

"Ah, it turned out to be a disciple of Qingshan, no wonder. The deacon had no ill intentions, but simply sighed in surprise, but unfortunately her words attracted the attention of others, and the rest of the disciples poked their heads to take a look.

When they saw the name on it, they suddenly remembered what had happened a few days ago.

It is said that the new Elder Lin opened the mountain to preach, and accepted a very good disciple on the same day, and there were disciples who went up the mountain one after another to ask each other to solve their doubts, which seemed to be quite fruitful.

This mountain gate at the end of the ranking doesn't seem to be so unbearable.

However, rumors are rumors after all, and most of the outer monks should have fun, after all, there are still people who say that Zhu Feng is going to ask the South Hall to take back Qingshan after the outer gate competition, and the news is mixed and difficult to distinguish, as disciples, all they can do is wait and see.

But...... The disciples of the Mountain Sect also have to do some work to clean the main hall, which is different from ordinary outer disciples.

The disciples looked strange, and they worked hard to practice and worship the mountain gate, isn't it just to have a better future, if there is no change, then why are they following you?

Xiaoqingshan, that's it?

Wang Yaoleng froze in place, and suddenly patted his head with self-blame.

He has been doing chores for so many years in the sect, and he has long been accustomed to it, but he didn't expect that such behavior would bring trouble to the master.

After pondering for a moment, he reached out and pressed the book on the table, and said softly, "I'm sorry, the disciple chose the wrong one just now." ”

He reopened it in the deacon's puzzled eyes, and after a moment of thought, pointed somewhere.

"Are you sure?" the other frowned slightly.

This is a mission to clean up the spirit beasts near the treepark.

The Dongyue Sect was shrouded in a large array, and there were hundreds of peaks in it, but that didn't mean that it was all.

Out of the sect, the entire endless mountain range still belongs to its jurisdiction, with medicine mountains, mineral veins, and forest gardens...... For example, the tree garden here is a place where ebony is planted, and there is a steady supply of raw materials for the sword hilt of the Dongyue sect.

Recently, a group of ignorant spirit monkeys have made trouble, destroying countless ebony trees, and there is a shortage of manpower to clean it up.

At least it is also a spirit beast in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and it is in a group, and its temperament is very cunning, and the south hall directly opened the price of three merits, but there are very few people who are willing to go.

The monks in the foundation building period were willing to earn some spirit stone flowers, but the monkeys were not stupid, and they simply hid when they smelled that breath.

It is impossible for a dignified deacon to stay in the tree garden all the time.

The disciples have a lot of time to practice qi, but if they are not careful, they will be seriously injured, if it is not for the forest ranger monk to go in time, I am afraid that people will have been killed, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"You have only only cultivated the cultivation of the middle stage of qi, and you should pay attention to the occasion when you are young and vigorous, and besides, you will not take this little guy to go into danger. The deacon shook his head helplessly.

"The disciple understands. Wang Yao nodded, lowered his body and patted Xiao Bao's shoulder, and said, "Senior brother, go back first, I'll bring you the sweetest berries back then, okay?"

After a few days of contact, he was confident that the other party would not let him down.

"Brother Yao......" The little guy shrank back a little reluctantly, and when he saw that the other party's face was serious, he nodded slightly.

Although Xiao Bao is young, he also knows how to measure inches and never makes trouble unreasonably.

"Well, that's not what I meant. The deacon sighed, if the little things don't go, your own strength is also worried.

"Please give the deacon a token. Wang Yao smiled and arched his hand.

A moment later, the young man strode out of the south hall.

"Look at the good things you guys have done. The deacon rolled his eyes at the onlookers.

"You laughed, looking at his appearance, maybe he has real skills. Several disciples looked at the direction in which the man had left, retracted their gaze and said seriously.

Although there is a suspicion of slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, the calm between the young man's expressions is by no means something that can be pretended.

That's a kind of confidence in one's own strength.

The deacons shook her head and was about to sit back down, when she saw the book on the table slip with a thud.

lowered his eyes to take a look, but saw Xiao Bao standing on tiptoe, jumping sharply and pulling it in his hand, squatting on the ground and looking at it with a serious face.

"Hey, the disciple surnamed Wang just now asked you to go back to Xiaoqingshan obediently. The deacon stooped down and took the book back.

"Can't you take on tasks at a young age?" Xiao Bao asked with his hands behind his back, his eyes dripping, and he was a little ghost.

"......," the woman thought for a moment, "but there is no such rule. ”

"Thank you, big sister. The little guy smiled sweetly.

"......" The deacon glared at him with disgust, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, opened the book and searched carefully for a moment, pointed to a certain task and asked: "I really can't help you, you won't get lost, right?" ”

Xiao Bao took the token, his spiritual sense immersed in it, and he saw a huge mountain of abandoned medicine.

The pitch-black pupils gradually looked towards the person beside him.

He had never tried to lie, but he had deceived Brother Yao just now, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of guilt in his heart.

But...... This group of people consciously or unintentionally showed disdain for the master during their conversation, but it made the little guy feel angry for the first time.

Brother Yao is in danger, and he has to do something himself!