Chapter 152: The Summit

The corners of Yun Ling's eyes drooped slightly, and she looked up at the light sound platform in Da Chifeng, looking at her master with her mouth open and her mouth closed, as if she knew her brother very well.

She has been with Shi Hanshui for hundreds of years, is it possible that she still doesn't know Shi Hanshui?

If someone was so noisy in the past, they were either punished for copying books or cleaning the ancestral hall, or expelled from the light sound platform and punished to Da Chifeng, today is really unexpected.

This little apprentice is not simple, it seems to be reckless and simple, but her eyes can't deceive people, she has been wandering at the door of the elegant room in the name of cleaning, if she hadn't asked for an ensemble, I'm afraid she would not be willing to leave, she shouldn't be emotionally emotional about her senior brother!

Looking at the appearance of the senior brother, it is no different from usual, but the incense should not be used up, she comes a limited number of times a month, but the amount of incense she brings is very sufficient, but the incense burner is extinguished today, if it is not for the senior brother's intention to not use it, then it should be no one to light the incense, he will abandon it, if so, this little apprentice should indeed have not served closely.

But you can't be careless, for hundreds of years, there is only one woman by the side of the senior brother, he has been cultivating wholeheartedly, and has never thought about the love between men and women, and now he suddenly fell from the sky to such a strange mortal, the senior brother has been lonely for a hundred years, although the concentration is extraordinary and comparable to others, but after all, it is a man, and it is the norm for immortal cultivators to marry couples, and the realm of senior brothers has reached the top, and it is not impossible to be emotional at this moment.

Yun Ling clenched her hands silently, most of the few female disciples who were new to the school were under her door, so she could inquire more about the origin of this female apprentice, and she would have a way to deal with it.

Xia Kucao showed a small head, still facing away from Shi Hanshui, she knew that Shi Hanshui was on the ice bed, and she wanted to ask something several times, but she felt that she couldn't ask.

I closed my eyes and felt that this time it was even more difficult than the last time.

I don't know how long later, someone behind me spoke: "The hour has come, get up!"

Xia Kucao's mouth was frozen, and he got up tremblingly, Shi Hanshui had already walked out of the cave, Xia Kucao hurriedly swung the water on his body, and followed out of the hole, the sun was shining outside the cave, and it was very comfortable.

Xia Kucao went back to the room to change her clothes, and sat on the mat to read the books, which was the task assigned by the master.

Xia Kucao flipped through the book in his hand, but his heart couldn't be calm, the fairy's voice and smile would pop out from time to time, Xia Kucao closed the book, closed his eyes, and silently recited the heart mantra in his heart.

"Disciples, see the master. "Who is talking?" Xia Kucao suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, opened the door through a crack, and looked through the gap, it was really Zhen Changjun, no wonder the voice was so familiar.

Xia Kucao wanted to go out, but he didn't have confidence, Zhen Changjun didn't say a few words to her last time he came, he might just have something to report to Master!

Closing the door and sneaking out of the window is like a bird in a birdcage, looking for it.

Xia Kucao laughed self-deprecatingly, has she been alone with her master for a long time, and has she become lonely? If she had already gone out to say hello in the past, she hadn't seen anyone else for almost a few months, and she had become much more withdrawn.

But the man came in her direction again, Xia Kucao looked fixedly, he might just be passing by, but when he knocked on the door, Xia Kucao went completely crazy, she screamed, rushed over to open the door, and smiled like a child who saw sugar: "Senior brother, I'm here!"

Zhen Changjun also smiled, still warm, still the same as before, he said: "The head of the family allows me to take you to the library of Da Chifeng to continue studying." ”

Xia Kucao immediately ran to Shi Hanshui with joy, and smiled: "Master, thank you!"

"Don't be lazy, don't be playful, don't violate the rules, and don't return late!" Shi Hanshui looked at those shining eyes, and his hand gradually loosened, hoping that his decision was right.

Xia Kucao nodded violently, it was simply unthinkable that Xia Kucao could go to the Great Chifeng.

Since she entered the light sound station, she has been either copying books or reading books all day long, always alone, the master is elusive, and sometimes she can't find it when she leaves, which simply suffocates her.

Now that Zhen Changjun is here, she finally has someone to talk to her, how can she not be happy.

Zhen Changjun's BMW, Xia Kucao also missed it very much, she touched the BMW's Mao Tsundere and said: "BMW, do you miss me, I miss you to death." ”

BMW screamed unprecedentedly, as if resisting and struggling, as if helpless, its cry was crisp and pleasant, making Xia Dry grass laugh.

BMW took Xia Kucao to the library with Zhen Changjun, the stone cold water stood on the stone steps, and the hearty laughter was still heard in her ears, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend slightly, she really looked like a child.

Xia Kucao walked into the familiar library pavilion, with a long-lost sense of intimacy, and she asked very gossipy: "Senior brother, do you know the disciple who has just entered the Yuanjue lineage?"

"In the past few months, I have been training with my master in the mountains, but I have not been in the mountains, and I heard that the new disciples are all handed over to Guan Xiangjun, do you miss them very much?" asked Zhen Changjun with a blink of eyes as if he was concerned.

Xia Kucao looked at such a gentle Zhen Changjun and smiled: "Senior brother, to tell you the truth, I really miss the days of playing with them, but I am looking forward to the days of staying by Master's side now, people always have to learn to grow up, they are sure that the progress of the exercises in Yuanjue is flying, and they are busy and anxious, and it is difficult to see each other." ”

Speaking of this summer dry grass, there is a hint of loneliness, and it is unknown when the master taught her the exercises.

After Zhen Changjun sat down, he nodded and said: "It's really not easy, if you don't learn to fly with the sword, these two peaks will travel back and forth for about a day, and there should be no extra time." ”

"Hey, I'll just talk about it, are you afraid that you won't be able to meet in the future?" Xia Kucao hurriedly waved her hand, she saw that Zhen Changjun was quite serious.

Zhen Changjun sighed, like an honest child, Xia Kucao sat on the mat and asked without a word: "Senior brother, did you encounter any interesting things when you went out this time, let's listen to it, I am like a frog at the bottom of a well, and I almost forget what the outside world is like." ”

"Interesting fact? You know that Senior Brother is a rigid and step-by-step person, who only completes tasks, and is not the kind of person who has time to sigh and be bored and have fun, and besides, following Master, I'm afraid there is no kind of fun you want to know. ”

Xia Kucao covered her mouth and smiled: "I forgot about this, if you ask this, you should ask Qi Zheng or Ruofeng, then there is material." ”

"Are the two of them disciples who entered the mountain with you?"

"yes, yes, they're ......"

As soon as Xia Kucao mentioned these brothers, there were endless interesting things, chattering, words like springs, Zhen Changjun smiled without saying a word, listened quietly, and sometimes cooperated with a few words, this girl is a bright scenery.

Sure enough, it lives up to the name of the noise.

Shi Hanshui held his breath and concentrated, his ears were full of her chattering words, but the impact was not so great, it seemed that he was used to it, and he should be suffocated these days.

Zhen Changjun went to the light sound station every hour, took away the summer dry grass, and then sent her back to the light sound station at the time of the unitary.

During this period, Xia Kucao finally met the other senior brothers and sisters of Da Chifeng, wow, a lineup of no less than 100 people.

Summer Dry Grass happily eats in the cafeteria with them every day, occasionally watching them practice the sword, and playing with them during playtime.

It's just that every morning and dusk will be soaked in the cold spring with the master's stone cold water, without exception, the summer withered grass is full of joy at this time, and the master also indulges her more and more, allowing her to walk around in the cold spring at will, and she can also face him, which is a great forgiveness.

It's just one thing, the master never mentions it, that is the matter of cultivating the exercises, and even Edgeworth has never taught the mantra.

Prunella vulgaris would occasionally be lost, but the master treated her as before, so she didn't ask any more, and always felt that the master's arrangement made sense.

However, in Da Chifeng, she will also knock on the side and ask some things about the cultivation of the sword, and everyone sees that she is the head of the sect, and most of them will still give some face, but she silently wrote down a lot of mantras.

Yun Ling put her hands behind her back, quietly listening to what the person behind her said, and when the person finished speaking, she turned sideways slightly, and her peerless face was beyond people's reach: "What you said is true?"

"The disciple will never dare to deceive the master, and there are still two people to testify to in this matter. Qiu Le bowed with confidence.

"Which two?" Yun Ling's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was also loud and could not be faked.

This matter is related to the senior brother, and there is no room for mistakes.

Qiu Le nodded, his eyes gloomy: "The children of the same vein, Yu Wenjin and Xia Chun." ”

Xia Kucao saw that there was still the last word, and her heart was inevitably excited, she approached Zhen Changjun and whispered with a smile: "Senior brother, please do something, help!"

"What's the matter?" Zhen Changjun asked back with a smile.

"It's still early today, I've stepped up my speed, can I stay in Dachifeng for a while, and then go back to the light sound platform?"

Zhen Changjun looked at the sundial in the library pavilion, then looked at Xia Kucao and said, "Then let me check your notes." ”

Xia Kucao handed over the transcription notes to Zhen Changjun, Zhen Changjun looked at them one by one, and said a few words in the circle: "The most taboo thing to do is to be anxious for quick success, the senior brother doesn't want you to stay, but the life of the head of the house is really difficult to disobey, you should accept your fun-loving nature, the head of the head of the family has a heavy responsibility, the height is cold, and you should pay double the effort." ”

This is one of the few times that Zhen Changjun has taught for so long, and it is quite serious, Xia Dry grass and trees sat back in place, bowing his head and feeling depressed, even if the senior brother is amiable and principled, it seems that he is indeed too unhappy.

Xia Kucao nodded: "Follow the teachings of my senior brother, I know that I am wrong." ”

Zhen Changjun handed over the manuscript and stopped talking, and Xia Kucao seriously changed the typo.

The days passed in a flash, and the summer dry grass could not remember which year and which month, but the four seasons in this mountain were like spring, and they could not distinguish between spring, summer, autumn and winter.

One day, the BMW was very excited, so bumpy, Xia Withthered grass sat on the BMW and trembled, she was already so familiar with the BMW, how could it still have a moth?

When it fell to the Great Chifeng, Xia Kucao knew that the summit was about to be held once every ten years, and Xia Kucao saw that a red pennant was planted in every place of the Great Chifeng, and the pennant was written with two big words: "Summit." ”