"Hey, the old bald donkey is gone, and he doesn't call me?"

The next day, Chitomi woke up from the bed and found the unbelievable residence and the emptiness around her, only to remember that she had entered the gate of Daozhen. There is no crowded meditation room, no three meals as light as water, no homework that must be done every day, and I am suddenly lost in my heart.

Just as Thousand Hitomi was sad alone, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and with a clang, a person broke into Thousand Hitomi's room. When Qiantong looked at it, it turned out to be the strange boy on the mountain road. "How are you a bald monk, when can a monk change his career to become a Taoist priest? ”

This person's words made Qiantong a little disgusted, so she simply ignored him, stepped out of the door, and familiarized herself with the environment.

The performance of Qiantong made Xi Siyang stunned, and when the son of the sect who was rampant in Dao Town also touched his nose again, this made Xi Siyang a little unhappy, and hurriedly chased him out. And Qiantong, who had just gone out, was wearing a Taoist robe, but he couldn't put it on, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he walked along the mountain path in a dodgy way, while knowing the path of Nanyan Peak while enjoying the mountain scenery, and communicating with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi became smooth.

Qiantong didn't expect that a single initiation ceremony could implant the Dao Sect Exercises in his body.

When we reached a bamboo forest, there was the sound of a piano.

The music of the piano is tactful, as if a stream of wind passes through the body, which makes Qiantong feel very comfortable.

"Is that the goddess?" Qiantong gently walked into the bamboo forest, following the sound of the piano, and gradually approached the center of the bamboo forest.

As he got closer, the pressure of the sound of the piano became stronger and stronger, and Qiantong actually felt a faint discomfort in his chest.

However, at the age of seven or eight, he had such an ability, and Qian Tong felt so admired, so he accelerated to get closer.

And Ji Mo Wei noticed that something was wrong, ten fingers manipulated, the sound of the piano was strong, and the sound of the piano was lured, and the bamboo leaves on the ground slowly flew up, swishing towards the thousand pupils. Seeing this strange scene, Thousand Hitomi couldn't help but marvel, and then flashed behind the bamboo, "Tut! Toot! Toot!" The bamboo leaves shot into the bamboo and made a dull sound.

"Who?" Ji Mo retracted his momentum and walked out slowly.

"Ah, it's you, the new brother. A look of surprise appeared on the girl's face, and then her face was full of embarrassment, and she said in a panic: "I'm sorry, I thought it was a villain, and I didn't hurt my senior brother by mistake." ”

Thousand Hitomi stretched out her arm, and a red blood line was filled with her navy blue robe.

Ji Mo scratched his head, his face was full of self-blame, and said, "Why don't we go to the master to deal with the wound." ”

Qiantong could also see that Ji Mowei was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and waved his hand to say that he didn't have to, "I can handle it myself." "When I was in Linyuan Temple, I was often injured, so it was natural to deal with such a simple wound.

Jimo was stunned and said oh.

Qiantong looked at her absent-mindedness, treated the wound over and over again, and asked over and over again: "Are you also a Taoist priest?" As soon as she said something, she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly corrected it: "Still a little Taoist aunt?" After speaking, it still felt wrong, so she simply didn't correct it.

Ji Mo Wei replied seriously: "We are not monks, we are just laymen, even our father and the head of the sect are also, and the martial arts in the thirty-six peaks of Dao Town are all lay Taoists. Jimo sat next to a thick bamboo, hugging his knees.

Ji Mo Wei suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you seen Senior Brother Siyang?"

Qiantong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is that nonsense Taoist boy?"

Ji Mo smiled slightly, "Senior brother's description is really appropriate. Do you understand the workings of Dao Town?"

Thousand Hitomi shook her head and looked at her, indicating that she was careful to ask for advice.

"Actually, the ordinary people I met several times when I went down the mountain once asked me how Daozhen was, and they all thought that Daozhen was just like what the Taoist canon said, a fairyland on earth. Saying this, Ji Mo Wei paused, glanced at Qiantong, confirmed that he was still listening carefully, and continued: "But I know it's not. ”

"Daozhen is like an ordinary sect in the Central Plains, but there are many people and strong force. It is composed of a large number of operational teams and intelligence groups, each of which has a maximum of 10 or as little as 2 people, and conducts all kinds of things that are not known to the world. The three of us are an action group, but we are not yet mature, and in a few years we will also do things for Daozhen like the senior brother and the second senior brother. ”

Qian Tong nodded, he actually vaguely knew that in the past in Linyuan Temple, the senior brothers often disappeared for a few days, and then came back.

"What about the Karatu Sect?" Thousand Hitomi remembered that Fang Zheng was indeed referring to this name.

"Are you talking about Nanjiao?" Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly interjected, which was very uncomfortable.

Chitomi nodded, then continued to work on the wound.

Ji Mo Wei frowned and muttered: "Nanjiao, it seems that I have heard my fathers say that Nanjiao has a sect leader, who is very mysterious, and no one knows his true body. There is also a deputy sect leader, the left and right protectors, the five hall masters, etc., who seem to be in collusion with many other forces. ”

In this way, Thousand Hitomi thought to herself, it was really complicated.

"Alright, are you leaving?" Chitomi finished treating the wound and rearranged the robe, looking like no one else.

"Are you really okay?" Ji Mo Wei was still a little worried, and asked incessantly.

"It's okay. Thousand Hitomi stood up and walked away with her head in front of her, followed by Mo Miao.

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When he returned to the residence for the three of them, Xi Siyang suddenly ran out from the side, looked at the two of them with a scrutinizing look, and exclaimed: "Babble, tsk······tt"

"What's crazy again?" Ji Mo Wei listened impatiently and interrupted him, but he didn't think about it, Xi Siyang circled around the two of them, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a flower monk, and he is so young that he is greedy for the beauty of my Daozhen goddess, eh, I really don't know what kind of wind my father and his old man have hit, and he actually let me be a talented person Xi Siyang and you, this is fate-" At the same time, he also raised his hand to the sky, looking like he was asking for a debt from the sky. This appearance made Ji Mowei can't help but want to pick up the piano and smash him.

Seeing the flame in Ji Mowei's eyes, Xi Siyang finally relented.

"Hey, no matter what kind of monk you are, a monk who can be a Taoist is a good Taoist. Xi Siyang patted Qiantong's shoulder heavily. "Seriously, the old guy just came to say that he was going to teach martial arts tomorrow, so let's get ready. After speaking, he glanced at Qiantong, "It's you, Mo Wei and I have already had some contact with martial arts, but you are different, you used to be a monk, and now you have changed to become a Taoist monk halfway, and the foundation needs to be changed, which is a long-term thing." ”

Xi Siyang's words were like a cannon, fast and fierce, and it hurt to hear Qiantong's ears.

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On the second day, the person who came was not the person in charge of the teaching, but the senior brother Wu Gong.

Wu Gong came to the residence with an iron sword, and drove the three people out of bed with his scabbard.

"The early insects have birds to eat, don't you know?" Wu Gong said nonsense seriously, "Now you go and choose your own weapons, the martial arts classics are in the library building, I only supervise and solve doubts, and the rest depends on yourself, of course, if you are lazy······" Wu Gong stroked the scabbard and clapped his hands, "Think for yourself." ”

"What a fierce one, you know that scabbard scares people. Xi Siyang, who has always dared to complain about anything, was deflated and said in a muffled voice.

Chitomi looked at it, smiled and didn't speak. Qian Tong opened his baggage and saw a cyan sword, the Blue Wing Sword, which was a Qian Gong sword. looked at Xi Siyang again, holding a sword with a red sword spine and a white blade in his hand.

"Senior Brother Xi, why did you bring the Zhenjiao Sword!" Ji Mo Wei looked at the sword in Xi Siyang's hand with some surprise.

"Hey, what's this, anyway, the old man doesn't object. ”

"What did you take?" asked Chitomi.

Ji Mo Wei raised a piece of flat wood in his hand, which had complex patterns and looked weather-beaten.

"This is the stringless paulownia xylophone, a remnant of an ancient artifact. ”

Qiantong was surprised, who did he become a group with?

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Eight years have passed in a hurry. Time flies like water.