The verdant green leaves of the mountains are a little yellow, and the forest is full of fruity fragrance. The young man hiding in the fruit tree casually picked a fruit that was much bigger than the palm of his hand, and his eyes were red when he thought of it with a crisp sound, and tears were already covering his cheeks. At this time, the juice that should be sweet in the mouth is a little salty, but the taste is a bitter taste that has never been felt in the mouth.

The young man finished eating the fruit bigger than the palm of his hand as if he was crazy, and said in a crying voice: "Master, where are you, Wutong thinks that you have never thought like this. Sister, have you forgotten that the fruits in the mountains are already edible, and the taste is still as sweet as last year. ”

Wutong, who has always endured not wanting to show his sadness, is alone in the mountains at this time, and he is secretly thinking about everything that happened in the yard. But he never noticed that a young man in white under the tree looked at everything at this time, and his expression was not as obvious as Wutong's face, but he understood that this little junior brother who had been watching and had not grown up had grown up.

Wujing stepped on the originally small fruit tree, picked the fruit, and took a bite, the sweet juice flowed into his mouth and said: "It's very sweet, look at your fruit is all over your face that is delicious and inedible." No matter how old the child is, he won't let the senior brother worry, and he has to wipe your face. ”

Stretching out his sleeve to wipe his face, Wutong, who couldn't tell whether it was juice or tears, said, "Senior brother, you're here like this,"

Some of the Wujing who were lying on the branches of the trees that were broken with force said, "I didn't see you in the yard, so I came here when I came out to see." But I didn't expect that Wutong, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, would actually hide here and cry his nose, if you Senior Brother Wuqing knew about it, he would be beaten. He looks like a man every day, and he always says that men can't shed tears when they die. ”

Wu Tong, who had a few convulsions, said: "Wu Tong will never let the senior brothers worry anymore. By the way, isn't it a ceremony for senior brother to become the dean tomorrow? How can you have time to come out, aren't you afraid that you are hiding here, and the senior brothers are worried?"

Wujing, who pinched Wutong's nose heavily, said, "Go back, I just saw your beautiful sister Ah Zi looking for you everywhere." If I don't come back here, I'm afraid I won't be so considerate to you like that, I'm afraid I'm going to spank you. ”

Showing a smile that was ugly, Wujing lifted it with one hand and said, "Let's go, this laughing is more ugly than crying." ”

Only when the moment he stepped into the courtyard, the few junior disciples had all changed their words, and saluted to Wujing in unison and said, "Meet the dean." ”

Wu Jing, who was originally taking on the heavy responsibility at a time of crisis, looked at these very uncomfortable junior brothers, this discomfort was not an unconvinced senior brother Wu Jing became the dean. Wujing understands that all this has nothing to do with him, but more about never going back to his former carefree life from now on. This senior brother is no longer the senior brother who cares about cultivation, and now he is the most important dean in the courtyard.

The pain in Wujing's heart is understood by the brothers in front of him, but this kind of rule must be there. At the moment when Wang Feng handed over the book to himself, he already understood that Shizun wanted to carry forward the Qingyuan Academy in his own hands, and it was no longer what it used to be.

said: "Give yourself a favor, and after tomorrow, there will be an open door to accept apprentices." It's been easy to calculate these days, and after that, you all have to be human teachers. You must all know the difficulties, so it's better to take advantage of these few days to rest. ”

Wujing, who left, walked all the way to the center of the courtyard, and when he walked to the courtyard where the master taught, he found that there was a big difference from before. No one understood the sadness in his heart, and Wutong beside him looked at the senior brother and said, "Has the senior brother changed?"

Before he could speak in a hurry, Wujing found the tiger head in front of him leaning against the wall and said, "Dean, this is a good title." It's really much better than those who claim to be the sect masters, but you, the dean, have to do better, I always feel that Wushu wants to be the one. ”

Ah Zi, who appeared behind him, pulled his ears like a shrew and said, "Xiaohu's head you well, hide here and provoke other people's senior brothers." If you want to be beaten, find your sister, and see if you can pull off your tiger teeth to make a necklace. ”

Wujing, who smiled lightly, said: "It doesn't matter who deserves this position, but I will never agree to him until Wushu can't let go of the hatred in his heart." But I haven't seen Wushu for a month, so I've gone to the back mountain. ”

Ah Zi walked to the side and said, "It's going to the back mountain, the eldest brother said not to disturb Wushu and the other two." Wujing, you still have to prepare for tomorrow's catastrophe, and I and the tiger head are in charge of other things. As long as it is not a god master, it can be solved, so don't worry about it and prepare. ”

Put down the tiger head, stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Tong and said, "Let's go, don't disturb your senior brother." ”

When he was about to leave, Wujing immediately said, "Thank you, don't bother about the catastrophe." I've been preparing for almost 100 years, and getting a baby is just a process. I also ask Wang Daoyou to attend tomorrow to witness the birth of the Academy. ”

Ah Zi just smiled and didn't say much, but the tiger head had a smile on his face. Wu Tong looked affectionately at the senior brother who had always wanted to be respected by the master and cared for the middle school, and the senior brother who had been responsible for everything could no longer take care of him wholeheartedly from this moment on.

Looking at the three people who left, Wujing stepped into the room, sat on the mat, closed his eyes, and slowly rotated his whole body. The entire Qingyuan Academy seemed to be as comfortable as usual for a while, and no one knew that a primordial baby would be born in the Qingyuan Academy at this time, and this kind of change did not appear in the changes of heaven and earth. It's just that it seems more calm, and the few disciples are as busy as ever.

Only at dusk, when the five junior disciples who flew from the bottom of the mountain appeared, they were reluctant to enter the courtyard, especially the three big characters written on the boulder and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time. It's not because there are countless sword qi carved by Wang Feng borrowed from Xiyangzi's sword in these three words, although there is no clear sword intent or sword intent in the three words. Although the three characters have the artistic conception that swordsmen dream of, they are not as important as this simple courtyard. The five people who were caught in it and couldn't extricate themselves understood at a glance at each other, and the previous deep thinking was not to understand the sword intent in it, but to the loving master and the gentle senior sister Wuyu, can they come back and see. This courtyard is no longer what it used to be, and no one has asked Shizun what sect he is. Now that I finally have the name I always wanted to know, but the three of them are no longer there, is the dead junior brother a little relieved, but he will never know about the Qingshuyuan.

When they stepped into the courtyard, the five of them had already seen that all the senior brothers were already standing outside the courtyard where the master was teaching, but the one at the front was not the senior brother, but a woman in purple. The five of them stood behind them casually, not bothering anyone, but they were a little disappointed, and many of them would never see what happened tomorrow again.

The sky gradually turned red and then pitch black, and the darkness seemed to slow down at this moment. I didn't open my eyes like before, and it was another day's daylight, but I saw that today's bright moon was extraordinarily round. No one made a strange sound in this silent night, and it was even quieter than ever before in the courtyard. Everyone could hear everyone's breathing, and at this time, there was no elder brother dean, only the dean who was preparing for the catastrophe for everyone.

When the morning sun rose, I saw a sword descending from the rising sun, and at this moment, countless sword robberies and thunderbolts fell. As if there was no danger in the slightest, all of them entered the courtyard.

When the morning sun appeared in the sky and the clouds dispersed, Ah Zi Wutong entered the courtyard first, and the others followed. I saw Dao walk out of the room, the senior brother dressed in red, and everyone bowed their hands.

shouted in unison, "Meet the Dean." ”