Chapter Seventy-Six: Dongli Daojun
Yun Xijun looked up at the sky and made a deep shape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Jiang Li also looked up with him, where it was dark and dark, except for a cloud of thick ink, it was pitch black, Jiang Li was very suspicious of what he could see. Even if he could see at night, he wouldn't see anything if the canopy was shady.
"My master is the Dongli Daojun of Jixia Peak in the Northwest who is known as 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'." Yun Xijun was very sad, thinking that at the beginning, when he woke up, he found that he had actually become a disciple of the Yuanying Patriarch, and he fainted with excitement at that time.
However, later days proved how naïve and ignorant he was back then, and he was happy too early.
In other words, he will be picked up by the ancestor of Dongli Daojun, and the person in front of him is indispensable. If it weren't for the fact that he knocked his head and fainted when he was competing with her, how could he be picked up by that strange old man.
"Ah, it's actually Dongli Daojun." Jiang Li looked at Yun Shijun with great sympathy, poor boy, how much torture he had to suffer.
Dongli Daojun is not called "ghost sorrow" because of his cunning and wit. On the contrary, he is a stubborn, stubborn old fellow. He taught his disciples, and he liked to say "the wisdom of the book" the most, and he loved to force the disciples to shake their heads and read the scriptures.
Jiang Li has always wondered how such a person could go through hardships and dangers and attain enlightenment on the dangerous path of cultivation. Whenever she asked this question to her master, Du Lingxiao always smiled meaningfully and said nothing, and Han Yueyan never mentioned it.
"You don't think he's a good guy, do you?" Yun Xijun saw Jiang Li's sympathetic look, his eyes lit up, and he could find the organization.
Jiang Li shook his head and said honestly: "No, I have always felt that Dongli Daojun is a gentle and elegant Sven person. ”
"Sven? Still mild-mannered? Yun Xijun shouted excitedly, with an exaggerated expression: "Which eye do you look at him as a Sven person, let me tell you, he is a big pervert, even what others think in their hearts, he has to control it, teach people a lesson, and the means of first-class water are not repeated." ”
Jiang Li: ......
"Hehe, the deity is a big pervert, hehe, it's very good."
Quiet night sky,
Suddenly, an elegant voice appeared, not very high, but very shocking. Yun Xijun gushed out his grievances, and suddenly slashed with a knife, and he couldn't make any sound. The two eyes, which were not too big, were as wide as the eyes of a cow, and they were terrified.
"Division...... Master. ”
"Shejun, the deity thought that you had changed your past wrongs, but I didn't expect you to disobey the yin and yang, which really made the teacher's heart hurt terribly." Dongli Daojun's consistent way of speaking does not make people feel that there is anything inauthentic.
"Master." Yun Xijun cautiously looked around, no one.
Then how could the voice of the master be heard, could it be that the master's cultivation has reached such a high level that he can see things thousands of miles away and hear sounds in a radius of thousands of miles.
"Well, this phantom array of the kid is a little interesting, wait for the teacher to study it well."
Yun Xijun looked at the small formation he had drawn on the ground, and wanted to cry without tears. He always thought that this mirror could only record his daily behavior, and he never imagined that he could be seen anytime and anywhere.
Could it be that there is still a mirror on the master's side? It must be like this, the old man likes to put "one yin and one yang, positive and negative" or something on his lips, maybe this mirror is a pair of yin and yang mirrors, one side is here, and one side is in his hand, which is used to spy on his whereabouts at any time.
After all, the master is the master, and the apprentice has not yet left the school, so he dares to get an axe. Now it's okay, the image of a good boy who barely pretended to be a year before is all in vain.
How could this be, Yun Xijun really wanted to roll his eyes and faint immediately.
"Hello grandpa."
Jiang Li knew that Dongli Daojun must be staring at another peep mirror at this moment, and he must have seen her. Yun Xijun has already been planted, so she has to behave well and strive to brush up a little favorability in order to help him say two good words.
Alas, who made her so righteous, all for her friends.
"Little Ah Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, how have you been playing lately?"
Vomit!
Dongli Daojun is worthy of being a Yuanying-level figure, and Jiang Li, who vomited as soon as he opened his mouth, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
Although the whole faction knew that she was a half-monk, she really didn't point it out so bluntly to her face.
Do you want to give Du Lingxiao a few thin noodles? is the elder Zhifei who doesn't like her the most, every time he sees her, he just looks away with hatred, and he can't see her.
But Dongli Daojun is an elder, how can the elders ignore their questions? Especially if the other party is taking the initiative to say hello to your junior. Jiang Li didn't dare not reply, not to mention that Dongli Daojun was a person who talked about "courtesy, righteousness, benevolence and faith" when he had nothing to do, and he didn't know how long he could remember it if he was rude.
But she also has cultivation, so she really hasn't been playing. Tear......
Reluctantly talked to Dongli Daojun for a while, Jiang Li was physically and mentally exhausted, and the idea of wanting to speak for Yun Xijun had long been thrown out of the clouds. Just kidding, self-preservation is already difficult, where does the energy come from to support others.
No wonder Dongli Daojun is so old-fashioned that he can cultivate to the Yuanying level, he must rely on a mouth. Jiang Li secretly defined in his heart.
"Boy, come back and go to your second senior brother."
"Yes." Yun Xijun cried with a sad face, just like a spiritual plant that had lost water, how could he still have the spirit just now.
Dongli Daojun stopped talking, probably going to study Yun Xijun's small phantom array. Not to mention, Yun Xijun's crooked ramp is always so untaught, so it seems that he is actually a genius. Dongli Daojun didn't lose anything if he picked him up.
"Shejun, what does your second senior brother do?" Jiang Li looked at Yun Xijun's face that was worse than death, and couldn't help but ask.
Yun Xijun wants to cry without tears.
"My second senior brother is the best student, and he is responsible for watching the reading of the disciples of Ji Xia Peak."
"Then your master asked you to go to him, is it to study?"
"It's not." Yun Xijun was really about to cry, "Shizun asked me to copy the book." ”
This copy is not as simple as copying jade slips with divine sense. It is the real four major scholars and four treasures waiting, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones are lined up one by one, and they are copied by hand.
But、But you say that the punishment method has become so mortalized, you simply become mortal completely.。 But no, only the pen and ink inkstone is ordinary, and the paper is different. A special ingredient is added to the paper, which makes it extremely soft and smooth without lines. If you don't use spiritual power, you can't write at all.
Therefore, often copying the shortest article can make people's spiritual power exhausted, and it is more tiring than cultivation.
"Your master is really ......"
After listening to Yun Xijun's words, Jiang Li wanted to say "perverted", but after thinking about it, the peeping mirror was still here, and if it was heard, he would be miserable. It's safer to show sympathy with your eyes.
Yun Shijun: ......
You see, everyone sympathizes with him so much. Lao Tzu can survive under such a perverted master, how difficult it is. Lao Tzu wants to run away from home, run away, run away.
For the first time in three years, the idea has arisen for the hundredth and eighth time.
At this moment, Jiang Li heard some movement nearby, and his heart moved.
"They're definitely back." Jiang Li said.
Yun Xijun's mood was at the bottom, and he didn't notice what she said.
"Ah, it's not them, it's Xia Xinyu, hey, look, what's behind her?"
Xia Xinyu ran over here with a panicked expression, under the cover of night, she couldn't see what was chasing after her, only two big red lantern-like eyes were exceptionally clear and weird in the dark night, which was terrifying.