Chapter 82: The Hidden Spy (8)

Taoyunzhai was burned, and thousands of disciples put down their cultivation, rolled up their sleeves and picked up the flat burden, and carried stones and mud. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In less than a day, Taoyunzhai was the beginning of the shape of the building. Everyone kept passing the stone wall, and only stopped until the night was approaching.

When Xu Kui and Cui Ju were in the mud during the day, they heard that Pi Xiaotian's chest was burned by a monster, and they rushed to Qingsizhai without stopping for a moment after part-time work.

At this moment, the moon is hidden in the clouds, and the sky is as dark as ink. But the lobby of Kiyojisai was still lit with dim candles.

Pi Xiaotian had already slept all day, so he was full of energy at night, sitting at the desk, flipping through books and reading papers.

Xu and Cui walked to the lobby and felt a lot more relieved when they saw Pi Xiaotian sitting.

"Xiaotian, this is a scald medicine for scalds, you take it and wipe it." Xu Kui took out a box of plasters from his arms and handed it over.

"Thank you." Pi Xiaotian smiled.

This smile has a temperature.

Xu and Cui felt a lot more comfortable when they saw it. They stared at Pi Xiaotian's normally smiling face, stupid.

"What? Something on my face? Pi Xiaotian reached out and wiped his face.

Xu Kui was stunned: "No, no, I just think it's great that you can return to normal." ”

"Hehe, I've always been normal. Senior Brother Xu is too careful. ”

Cui Ju's eyes froze, and he was solemn: "No, you weren't normal at all yesterday, and Jing Liqiu was not normal either." ”

Yesterday?

A pitch-black picture appeared in front of Pi Xiaotian's eyes.

"Yesterday I was tied up with Kiyoji in the medicine gourd of Daoist Chen En, how did you see me?" Pi Xiaotian was confused.

Cui Ju's eyes shone brightly, and all the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved, and he put his hands together excitedly: "Then I finally understand that you and Jing Liqiu behaved so strangely yesterday, because it was fake at that time." ”

"It turns out that Daoist Chen En arrested you and set up a pair of fake you!" Xu Kui was stunned.

"Fake? And this kind of thing! Pi Xiaotian was slightly surprised.

"Yes, when you practiced in the courtyard yesterday morning, your behavior was very strange, and when Xu Kui and I rushed here to see it at noon, I didn't expect Jing Liqiu to be as dull as you, with a cold expression! I just think it's weird! ”

"Now that I'm back, you don't have to worry!"

"Hmm. But I want to know how you got out of the gourd since you were imprisoned? Xu Kui was curious.

"Because the head of the sect had already expected that Daoist Chen Endao would do something in the Taoist temple, his old man made arrangements in advance, and not long after Qingji and I were imprisoned in the foul-smelling medicine gourd, we were secretly rescued by Daoist Zhang Linyi."

"It's so dangerous. Thanks to the head of the family, Uncle is like a god! Xu Kui praised.

"Yes, Uncle Master seems to be light and demure on weekdays, but in fact, he knows everything about the movements of the Xuanji Concept in his heart!"

The next morning, the wind was cold.

Last night, Pi Xiaotian sent Xu and Cui away, and they had been reading in the lobby until dawn.

Now the sun shines through the windows, and the lobby is no longer dark.

Pi Xiaotian gently closed the book and blew out the candle, because of the injury on his chest, he only stretched a weak lazy waist slightly. After a while, he got up and opened the door to come out, just in time to meet the tall Jing Liqiu.

Jing Liqiu had a smile on his face, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He looked at Pi Xiaotian's chest and handed over a box of plasters.

"Yesterday I wasn't in a good mood and forgot to give you this box of magical plasters. If you apply it quickly, the injury will not hurt. ”

Pi Xiaotian looked at the familiar plaster and gently pushed it: "This is the magic plaster practiced by Chen Endao, I can't wipe it." ”

"Don't mind if he's a demon, healing his injuries is the important thing!" Jing Liqiu shoved the plaster into Pi Xiaotian's hand.

Pi Xiaotian stuffed it back again: "You misunderstood what I meant!" I don't disdain to use the plaster he made because Daoist Chen is a demon, but because you can see things and think about people in front of the plaster. ”

Jing Liqiu was stunned for a moment and grateful: "You are so good." But it's okay if you run out, because I can still keep a box as a souvenir. ”

"Nope. Daoist Chen gave you such a precious plaster, which means that he hopes that you will be able to use it when you are injured one day, not for such a small injury. I won't ask for it, if you put it away, you will definitely encounter a time when you need to use it in the future, after all, there will always be all kinds of ups and downs in life. "Anyway, Pi Xiaotian wants to leave.

Jing Liqiu looked at his short back, and suddenly felt that his bearing was even taller than himself.

Five days later, Taoyunzhai returned to its original appearance, and the disciples' classes also returned to normal.

Everyone works from 5 to 9 in the Tao every day, working diligently and diligently to spend every minute and every second. Even if the snow was falling and the wind was cold, it didn't stop everyone from cultivating outside the house.

This midwinter, the Xuanji Temple has been very dull, without any waves. This also accelerated the cultivation and refinement of the disciples.

The following spring.

The 4,000-meter-high peaks of the Kunlun Mountains are still covered in snow, but they are not as thick as they are in winter.

When the first warm wind blows from the south, blowing through the Xuanji Temple, the vegetation in the courtyards of all sizes is dead and gradually turns green in spring. Then the annual selection of outstanding disciples to send to the unfixed trial also began step by step.

This day, the hour of the hour.

In Taoyun Zhai, the head Qingyang smiled at Zhang Linyi, who had just arrived, and said: "Last year, Liqiu failed to pass the trial, I hope he can pass it smoothly this year." ”

"Thank you, Master Love, choose my disciples!" Zhang Linyi said happily.

"In three days, the trial will start at any time, I hope you don't do anything to protect Liqiu, let him show his skills."

"Of course. I will never interfere with it! ”

"Good. Tell me that you should go first. ”

After that, the head Qingyang disappeared, came to the Lock Demon Tower standing in the depths of the dense forest, summoned the Feichen Dao Chief, and selected a monster from the Lock Demon Tower, as the object of this trial.

After the picking, the day is nearly dusk.

When the head Qingyang was leaving, the head of the Feichen Dao showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and asked: "Master, do you really want to use Chen En to test Jing Liqiu?" ”

The head smiled indifferently: "Last year, Liqiu failed to pass the level of female ghost bewitchment, and if he can't pass the level of false family affection this year, it confirms a sentence, no matter how strong his ability is, if his emotional intelligence can't reach the level of free, it will be difficult to become a big tool." To go to the Taoist temple of unfixed contemplation or even a higher level, the talents required are not trivial, not only to cultivate to a high level, but also to be outstanding in wisdom and reason. ”

Feichen Dao Chang nodded: "What the head of the sect said is extremely true!" ”

"The reason why he was snatched up the place by Fan Feiyi, a disciple of swordsmanship, last year was not because he was strong in cultivation, but because he acted decisively and decisively, without dragging his feet. This kind of disciple is the real malleable talent. Okay, it's not too early, I still have handouts tonight, so let's go first. Three days later, you will bring Chen En into Jing Liqiu's dream and let him enter the trial! ”

With that, the head disappeared in an instant.

Feichen Dao Chang looked at the Lock Demon Tower, and sighed in the dim sunset.