Text Chapter 38: Yan Ziyue's mission is frustrated

Nangong Yuan had an embarrassed expression, he really had no problem with this son, and thought to himself why he didn't look like himself.

Yan Li looked at Nangong Yuan with a smile and said: "General Nangong, you can let Yu'er go, don't worry, I will definitely take a good look at him."

"That...", Nangong Yuan hesitated for a moment, looking at Zhan Li's face with a sincere face, and it was not easy to refuse, so he had to arch his hand and say: "There is a high priest of Lao."

"Hmm... General Nangong is polite, Yue'er also likes Yu'er very much, and I am relieved to have him with me."

Nangong Yuan heard the meaning of the words, nodded and smiled knowingly.

When the group was ready, they came to the gate of the Great Si Ming Palace, Xuanjing was already waiting, and they were not surprised at all by the fact that Zhan Li and the others were together.

Nangong Yuan and Xuanjing took a look at each other, said goodbye first, and prepared the items for Nangong pardon to be sent to the Temple of the Dead.

Zhan Li took Xiao Yue'er and Meng Niang to follow Xuanjing to the Temple of Death.

This time, Master Wuliang did not rush to teach Yan Ziyue, but left Yan Li alone in the meditation room to talk in detail, and the conversation was all morning, and the time for lunch was over, and the two of them came out. After coming out, Yan Li had mixed emotions on his face, and after looking at Yan Ziyue, his face became even more entangled.

Yan Ziyue sensed the mood of the detached, handed Master Wuliang a look, and was responded to by Master Wuliang's usual smile.

After lunch, Master Wuliang summoned Yan Ziyue to the martial arts training ground on the top of the mountain.

Poor Yan Ziyue had small arms and legs, and when she climbed the ninety-nine stone stairs to the top of the mountain, she was already tired and panting, and the hateful Xuanjing only watched from the bottom of the stone stairs, and almost fell down several times, but she didn't make a move. Yan Ziyue stood on the highest step, looked down, and sure enough, it was so steep, looked at Xuanjing and made a grimace, turned around and walked to the martial arts training ground gorgeously.

"Girl, here", Master Wuliang laughed.

"Master...", Yan Ziyue changed her tone when she thought of Yan Li's reaction: "Master, did you say something to my stepfather."

"Girl, don't worry, I didn't say that you came from another world", Master Wuliang still had his trademark smile on his face.

"Whew...", Yan Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted her breathing, and said, "Master, what are we learning today."

"Come with me", Master Wuliang stretched out his hand and led Yan Ziyue to the depths of the martial arts training ground.

Yan Ziyue looked at the various potholes in the field, some shaped like footprints, some shaped like fists, some shaped like elbows, and some shaped like backs...

Master Wuliang made a sound of his hand, and several warrior monks turned to Yan Ziyue as if descending from the sky: "Girl, they will teach you your fists and feet every morning in the future, and today you have seen all the senior brothers one by one."

"Okay...", Yan Ziyue looked at the senior brothers and bowed deeply.

All the senior brothers are extremely embarrassed, even if such a young junior sister is fine, they still have to teach her, how should this be taught!

Master Wuliang smiled, stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and took Yan Ziyue to turn around and go to the peak of the Bamboo Cave Heaven.

Yan Ziyue followed Master Wuliang on the path of the green bamboo forest, the air was fresh, the breeze was accompanied by the fragrance of grass, the green bamboo on both sides was dense, covering the whole sky, and the sunlight sprinkled mottled shadows through the gaps between the leaves. When I reached the end of the bamboo forest, the oncoming wind was obviously aggravated, and the blowing was slightly cool on my face. Wait through the bamboo forest, in front of you is a waterfall, the waterfall is a deep pool under the bay, a bluestone protrudes out of the water surface in the pool, the strange flowers and plants are clustered around the pool, and the colors are colorful.

Yan Ziyue was shocked by the natural ingenuity in front of her, and was stunned for a while, and was called by the immeasurable master for a long time before he smiled and unconsciously approached the edge of the pool.

"Girl, be careful", Master Wuliang reminded in time.

Yan Ziyue took a step back urgently and looked back at the Infinite Master.

"Girl, the first task given to you by the teacher, collect the dew on an urn of green bamboo every morning, and complete it before the hour."

Yan Ziyue replied with confidence: "That's not easy."

Master Immeasurable smiled and said nothing, and then said, "The second task is to fill the water tank in the trial ground with water from this deep pool every day, and complete it before noon."

Yan Ziyue was stunned for a moment and said, "Are there other conditions?"

"No," the Immeasurable Master replied with a smile.

"That's no problem", Yan Ziyue smiled happily.

Master Wuliang looked at Yan Ziyue and squinted his eyes with a kind smile.

Master Wuliang let Yan Ziyue play for a while, and then led her back.

"Girl, starting tomorrow, I'm waiting for you here for the teacher."

"Okay", Yan Ziyue should get down, turned around and left the martial arts training ground, went down the ninety-nine stone stairs and returned, seeing that Xuanjing was already waiting under the stone stairs, he returned to Xiangsheng Temple with him to find them and leave!

Xuanjing arranged a first-class room for them to live in the Temple of the Dead, Nangong pardon clamored to live with Yan Ziyue, but he couldn't twist it, so he had to let Meng Niang accompany Yan Ziyue and Nangong pardon in one room, and the two guest rooms were adjacent to each other, which was convenient to take care of.

Before dark, Nangong Yuan sent Nangong Amnesty's daily necessities, as well as a letter to Master Wuliang. After seeing it, Master Wuliang specially came to the leisure house to see Nangong Pardon, and explained that Nangong Pardon would go to the top of the mountain with Yan Ziyue the next day.

Yan Ziyue is really not used to sleeping with so many people in the room, feeling that her privacy is being spied on by others, she is very uncomfortable, she can't fall asleep, but Nangong Yu is also very excited, and she is not sleepy at all in the middle of the night.

Yan Ziyue looked at Meng Niang and Nangong Yu, wrapped herself in a thin quilt speechlessly, rolled into the corner of the bed and pretended to sleep, but she kept thinking about the task assigned by Master Wuliang during the day.

I don't know what time I fell asleep, Yan Ziyue was still very sleepy when she got up in the morning, and looked at Nangong Yu, who was still in a state of excitement, with a full look of energy, only the dark circles under her eyes exposed the possibility that she had not slept all night last night.

Two small figures appeared on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, Xuanjing looked at the two of them half-hidden next to a green plant under the stone steps, keeping vigilant at all times, when the two small figures safely climbed to the top of the stone steps, they breathed a sigh of relief, watched the two walk away, and then turned to leave.

Yan Ziyue took Nangong Yu to the martial arts training ground, and a warrior monk in cloth and robes of no more than twenty or so was already waiting there.

"Yue'er has seen Senior Brother Xuanjue", Yan Ziyue bowed, and Nangong Yu looked at the gourd as it was.

"Senior Sister Ziyue, be polite", when Xuan Jue said this, he almost bit his tongue, with a helpless expression, he coughed twice and said, "Senior Sister Ziyue, come with me."

Xuanjue led Yan Ziyue and Nangong pardon to the green bamboo forest, stuffed Yan Ziyue with a tile urn and said, "Let's start."

Yan Ziyue looked at Xuan Jue with a pitiful look and said, "Senior brother, won't you help me?"

Xuan Jue touched the back of his head and said, "The master explained that no one from the Temple of the Dead can help you, and so are we."

When Yan Ziyue heard this, she was a little discouraged, and after thinking about it, it was nothing.

Xuan Jue turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something and said, "Senior Sister Ziyue, that... By the time the sun rises to the height of a bamboo pole, the dew is gone, so you'd better come early next time."

Yan Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and shook a green bamboo beside her, sure enough, there were not many dewdrops spilled, and then looked at Xuan Jue, only looking at his broad back and slowly walking away.

Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong Yu with some loss, and saw that he looked very energetic, and he couldn't say anything, so they started to collect dew together.

As the sun grew, the dewdrops on the bamboo leaves became less and less, and an hour passed, and the dewdrops collected by Yan Ziyue and Nangong Yu were just enough to reach the bottom of the urn, far from a full urn.

The two looked at each other, they were a little discouraged, but they were unwilling to give up, encouraged each other, and began to work again.

"Senior Sister Ziyue", Xuan Jue greeted Yan Ziyue and Nangong Yu when he saw them coming in.

"Oh... Senior Brother Xuanjue", Yan Ziyue replied weakly and handed Wa Weng up.

"So much, wow, amazing", Xuan Jue looked at the dew in the urn and his eyes straightened.

Yan Ziyue looked at Xuan Jue and found that he was a sincere compliment, and there was no sarcasm, but she was still a little sad that she didn't complete the task on time.

Xuan Jue looked at Yan Ziyue's expression, squatted down and comforted: "It's really a lot, much more than I collected at that time", and touched the back of his head unconsciously.

"Really", Yan Ziyue's skeptical expression said, "I boasted in front of the master that I would definitely be able to complete the task on time."

Xuan Jue looked at it and smiled: "Oh, the master won't blame you."

"Really, didn't the master already predict that I wouldn't be able to complete the task?"

"This...", Xuan Jue didn't know what to do, so he changed the topic and said: "Give you this, please, this is the drinking water of our brothers and sisters in the afternoon."

Yan Ziyue and Nangong Yu each took a wooden basin, and they were dumbfounded, the bottom of the wooden basin was as sharp as a spinning top, and it was unstable on the ground, and it fell down in an instant.

"Hurry up, it'll be here at noon", Xuan Jue reminded when he saw that the two were still in a daze.

When Yan Ziyue heard this, she didn't say a word, she ran away, and Nangong Yu also ran out.

The first time they went back and forth, the two of them were already tired.

"Yue'er, this is amazing, I can't put it down at all", Nangong Yu held the wooden basin and raised his head to look at the bottom of the wooden basin.

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue was a little discouraged and muttered: "How is this good"?

The two little heads thought for a while, and Yan Ziyue suddenly said: "How long do you run, and how far do you feel tired?"

"Me", Nangong Yu rolled his eyes and said: "I can follow more than half the distance, about less than half a cup of tea."

Yan Ziyue listened and calculated, and then said to Nangong: "Brother Nangong, you take water and run the first half first, and I will bring you an empty basin to pick up the second half?"

Nangong Yu smiled when he heard this: "What a good idea, Yue'er, you are so smart."

"Of course", Yan Ziyue grinned, revealing two tiger teeth.

So, Nangong Yu took the empty basin directly to the pond to get water, and after running half the way, he gave the wooden basin full of water to Yan Ziyue, and picked up the empty basin that Yan Ziyue put on the ground and returned to fetch water.

After Yan Ziyue poured the water into the water tank, she took the empty basin and went to the edge of the pool, put down the empty basin in her hand on the way, took the wooden basin in Nangong Yu's hand and came back. After all, Nangong Yu is a boy, and he has some foundation, and his physical strength is naturally better than Yan Ziyue's, and he will run a little more every time. The two of them alternately received water, and by noon there was already more than half a tank of water in the tank.