Chapter 41: Fighting Grievances
In the meantime, I finally saw a female disciple walking quickly through the crowd towards Zong Cao, and as she walked, she squinted at the group of male monks who were playing and laughing on the ground, with a look of disgust, obviously very disdainful of this vulgar cultivation method.
Walked up to his target, leaned over and whispered in his ear.
Zong Cao was stunned when he heard this, tilted his neck back and raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Really?"
The other man nodded back with a serious nod.
"Okay, I see, you go down, I'll take the people with me. ”
The disciple who sent the messenger to report the news, Zong Cao sighed to himself: "I didn't expect Uncle Guan to end the retreat early, and he really attaches great importance to this little girl. ”
Walking into the side room, Zong Jiao was still looking out curiously through the window, and he didn't look back when he heard the sound of him entering the door, ignoring his meaning.
Zong Cao is not surprised by this, the little girl has this attitude towards him in the past few days, and she has also inquired about the situation with the female disciple who took care of her, only to know that the girl in front of her did not know from which disciple heard the news, saying that her brother went to the alchemy hall how bad it was, and that the person who went in was no different from a waste person.
So, this girl held a grudge against the great elder who was in charge of the assignment, and she would call him sweetly when she was first brought by him, but she never said a word to him after knowing the situation over there.
However, he couldn't get angry in the face of the little girl in front of him, so he had to say flatteringly: "Ning Yu, are you watching those boys outside refining their bodies?"
And Du Ningyu, who was facing his back, only raised it slightly, and then fell back again, only to hear a relatively obvious nose exhalation, obviously still sulking at him.
"That, Uncle Guan went out of the customs ahead of schedule, just to meet you, a precious apprentice, if you are ready, I will take you over. ”
Still no response at all.
Seeing that the left and right could not distract from this Nizi's attention, Zong Cao was also a little confused, thinking that he was not only the Great Elder of the White Yang Sect, but also in charge of the punishment hall in the sect, how could any disciple dare to refute his majesty on weekdays, but today he was going to make a mistake on this little girl.
But he can't get angry with Shangdu Ningyu, the girl in front of him is still young and immature, coupled with this anti-heaven qualification, he has to please him first.
Therefore, he still thinks that it is the best way to make this matter clear: "I know that you are still angry, blame me for not giving your brother a good fate, but you must know that your brother's qualifications are not good, and the way to cultivate the truth is already against the sky, and the talent has already determined the upper limit of one person." Even if I leave your brother to an elder of any lineage, he will only be treated coldly, and he will suffer in the end. ”
Finally hearing what he wanted to solve, Du Ningyu turned his head suddenly, his mouth was bulging, and there was a fog brewing in his eyes as if he had been wronged.
"But, Grandpa Zong can't just put my brother in that place so perfunctory, listen to your apprentice, in that place in the Alchemy Hall, ordinary disciples can't get ahead in their lives, how, how can this be!"
Du Ningyu has not officially entered the Baiyang Sect yet, so this title has not been changed.
Zong Cao had already cut the disciple who leaked the secret in his heart, and he was determined to find out this mouthy guy and punish him for three years first.
I didn't think so much when I made the assignment at the beginning, Uncle Jin Dan's retreat let Du Ningyu stay here before I heard these rumors, and I didn't expect this sister to have such a deep affection for her brother, I feel that if I didn't give a satisfactory answer today, this Nizi would really dare not even see the face of Elder Jin Dan.
At this time, he felt that he had not felt so painful in many years.
I had no choice but to give a reply under the turn of my mind: "I naturally have my reason for doing this, the old man Feng in the Alchemy Hall you are talking about is just tinkering with something that will damage his cultivation recently, but this time must not be long." And do you know that the old ghost is the third person in our sect in cultivation, and now your brother is the only disciple in his place, do you think that if he is more diligent, he will get less benefits than others?"
"Really?" Du Ningyu tilted his head and looked at him with a suspicious look, also thinking about the truth of this sentence, and then asked, "What if my brother is still like this after many years over there?"
Zong Cao was stunned, he didn't expect this girl to think so far, how could this rural child be so ghostly, and who did he learn from?
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"Ah......hh Ahh
Strangely muttered to himself: "It's weird, this thing only has a few leaves, and there is no pollen allergy, why is my nose so itchy now?"
Then, without thinking about it, the sound of the brisk grinding pill sounded again, and the faster this action meant that the more bright and clear spirit stones fell into his pocket, and he would not let this money slip away from his hand in vain.
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"In that case, three years, if your brother hasn't grown up there for three years, then I will be your brother's master, how about it?" Zong Cao sighed, a little helpless.
This answer finally made Du Ningyu's expression turn from worry to joy, and she quickly jumped off the bed and stretched out her little thumb to Zong Cao.
"What does that mean?" he was a little confused.
"This is what my brother taught me, saying that when the two of them make an agreement, they must make a number, otherwise...... Otherwise, Grandpa Zong's cultivation will not grow in his life!"
Hearing this "curse" that violated his promise, Zong Cao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this innocent-looking girl's mouth is very powerful, if you want to talk about what the monk is most afraid of, it is natural that her cultivation has stagnated.
He is naturally not afraid of the so-called hook in front of him, and this action is undoubtedly thought of by the country baby during the play. The monks had their own demonic oaths as a means of restraint, but in order to satisfy the little girl in front of him, he still stretched out his wrinkled and spotted finger and hooked it with her.
Finally received a satisfactory answer, Du Ningyu smiled, turned around and took out the clothes that had already been packed from the closet, carried them cross-body on his shoulders and said happily: "The things have already been packed, then Grandpa, let's go." ”
Xiao Xiang was a little impatient, and he didn't forget to instruct: "You have to remember the agreement, I will pay attention to it in three years, otherwise I will sue you in front of your uncle, hum." ”
"You girl, you have been ready for a long time, and you dare to put me together. Yes, I, as a great elder, can always keep my word, so you can rest assured. ”
Zong Cao was not angry, he felt that this girl's straightforward personality was also quite cute, but he just lamented in his heart, it seemed that he would have to put a burden under the door after three years.
This pot thrown by oneself has to be carried by oneself in the end.
At the same time, he reached out and took off the package on Du Ningyu's shoulder, and suddenly disappeared in the other party's incomprehensible gaze, causing the little girl to exclaim.
"Don't be curious, I'll keep the things for you first, this is the monk's storage bag, you can't carry this mundane thing to see the dignified Jindan monk, what kind of system is this. ”
Zong Cao smiled and patted a small cloth pocket hanging on his waist, and then said with a smile: "Although the storage bag is not cheap, you don't need to be surprised, I think you will receive one soon." ”
The two of them left this side room one after another, and his disciples also stopped talking to each other, and even Fu Hanhai recovered from his fatigue and stood up to salute him.
"I'm going to Uncle Guan now, I'll be back soon, you should not slack off in your cultivation, you've been relaxing long enough today. ”
All the disciples said again and again that this master is still strict on weekdays, and today's leisure is really rare.
Zong Ke sacrificed his flying sword and suspended it at a height of one foot on the ground, and his old body moved quickly, and he stepped on it steadily in just one step.
Du Ningyu also stepped on it cautiously, and his shaking body was firmly stabilized by him.
These disciples also knew what their purpose was, and it was the first time in decades that Brother Jindan had made an exception to recruit disciples. But thinking about the talent of the girl in front of her, she really can't be jealous, this innate gap is too big.
Also in a kind of envious gaze, the tip of the sword on the sole of Zong Ke's feet was slightly upward, and Du Ningyu behind him also grabbed his clothes tightly.
After a scream, the two of them aimed straight towards the two black and white peaks that were the highest in the door.