Chapter 2: Martial Arts Master Sister (2)
Taixuanzong in the early morning, the air is fresh and the sun is shining.
Luo Xing got up early as usual, and after lifting the sword, he planned to go to Qingyun Peak to practice the sword. As a result, as soon as I got out of the hospital, I heard the creaking of the wooden door next to me.
Following the sound, I saw Bai Zhi coming out of the courtyard with a large stack of books.
"Smell the Spirit!" Luo Xingyi watched the girl's stumbling steps amusedly. "Where are you going?"
"Hello senior brother." Bai Zhi stopped. "Yesterday, the sect master asked me to transcribe the second half of the mental method, and it was just right to send it to him at this time."
"He asked you to transcribe the mind again?" Luo Xingyi frowned: "I obviously told him that this thing was passed on to you and Wen Ming by Uncle Shi, and it has nothing to do with the entire sect...... I don't have to send the transcript over, I'll talk to him again. ”
As soon as Luo Xing spoke, he put down the sword in his hand, intending to help Bai Zhi put the manuscript back, but he didn't expect Bai Zhi to dodge sideways.
"I competed with Senior Sister Wen yesterday, and said that if I lose, I have to copy out the mental method. I can't go back on my word. Bai Zhi lifted the booklet in his arms.
"You lost? No way! Luo Xing was surprised. As the senior brother of Taixuanzong, he naturally knows everything about the disciples up and down the sect, not to mention Wen Ling, who grew up together since childhood. Hearing this, Luo Xingyi's brows furrowed even deeper.
After being silent for a while, Luo Xing lifted the saber beside him and said to Bai Zhi, "You go and send the manuscript first, and Senior Brother will come to you later." ”
Bai Zhi nodded calmly, and then watched Luo Xingyi walk briskly to the west.
Luo Xingyi was the gentlest person to her in the memory of the original owner. From the time the manuscript was discovered, he continued to speak for its original owner. Even when the original owner finally entered the demon, he also begged the White Jade Venerable to show mercy to the original owner's subordinates.
The most interesting thing is that according to the memories in the original owner's mind, it can be seen that Luo Xingyi did not have those rippling daughters for the original owner. He was willing to do this entirely because the integrity of his heart could not make him turn a blind eye to this huge "moral kidnapping".
Because he knew that Luo Xingyi was such a person, Bai Zhi deliberately met him by chance, and then happened to make him wonder about yesterday's events when he was not there. Only by uncovering the poisoning incident through his hands will more people be convinced.
Bai Zhi tidied up his robe, which was slightly messy due to holding the book, and continued to walk towards the old sect master's courtyard.
The old sect master is actually not very old, but because of the exercises, his temples are gray at a young age. In order to recuperate this situation, the old sect master set up various magic circles in his courtyard to delay the aging caused by the exercises.
It was also because of these many formations that as soon as Bai Zhi entered the courtyard, the voice of the old sect master came out of the house.
"Who?"
"The younger generation heard the spirit, and according to the rules, came to present the manuscript of the second half of the mental method." Bai Zhi knelt quietly in front of the door, reaching out and holding up the tall stack of manuscripts.
"You kid, you're tired of so many manuscripts." As soon as Bai Zhi's words fell, the old sect master walked out of the house, his face was the usual kindness, and he walked a few steps quickly to help Wen Ling up.
Bai Zhi stood up according to his strength, arched his hand at the old sect master, and said calmly: "If you lose, you lose, and no matter how long you delay, you will have to give it to you." ”
The old sect master suddenly smiled: "You kid, this is a little smarter." As he spoke, a small voice came from behind him. The old sect master turned sideways and smiled: "You came just in time, this is the disciple that Taixuanzong plans to send to communicate this time." Wen Ling, I haven't seen the White Jade Venerable yet. ”
White Jade Venerable?
Bai Zhi looked up and saw a man in a white robe standing in front of him. If the original owner Wen Ling is the snow under the towering iceberg, then this White Jade Venerable is the top bit of ice on the iceberg. However, although this white jade Venerable has a cold temperament, he really has a good skin - his eyebrows are distant mountain eyebrows, and his eyes are scorching peach blossom eyes...... At the first glance of the White Jade Venerable, a sentence flashed in Bai Zhi's mind: the end is gentle and elegant, and the line is elegant and square.
At this moment, from the words of the old sect master, Venerable Bai Yu turned his head sideways and looked at Bai Zhi's side.
Faced with such a pair of cold eyes, Bai Zhi did not panic, and called respectfully: "I have seen the Venerable." ”
Obviously, Venerable Bai Yu didn't have any interest in Bai Zhi. After a casual glance, he didn't even bother to reply, and walked back to the back room.
The old sect master probably felt a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand to help Bai Zhi, and said in a low voice: "The lord's character has always been like this, don't worry too much about it." There's nothing else, so let's go. ”
Bai Zhi came here just to go through the motions, and it was even more unexpected to see the White Jade Venerable who killed the original owner, so he lowered his eyebrows and said a few polite words at the moment, and left the courtyard of the sect master.
After saying goodbye to the sect master, she first went to Wen Ming and asked for a copy of the first half of the mental method. Although Wen Ming's cynicism was indispensable in the process of asking for it, fortunately, Wen Ming still threw her a bunch of pamphlets with a stinky face.
In the days that followed, she closed her doors. In his own yard, carefully study the set of mental methods in his hands.
But although she had closed her door in advance, there were still many people who came to visit her.
Some of these people who visited her were led by Wen Ming, who came to ridicule and ridicule her when they saw her defeat; Some of them are led by Luo Xingyi, who is obsessed with martial arts and comes to discuss the mental method. Of course...... There are also some people, like Wen Yu, who don't know where the purpose is.
Bai Zhi was annoyed by this group of people, so he simply sorted out his luggage and moved to the back mountain where the ancestor of the mountain finally fell overnight.
Now, the world is completely clean.
Bai Zhi spent two years here with peace of mind.
In the third year, the disciple exchange meeting of the three major sects was officially held.
On Qingyun Peak.
In the first month of the year, the end of winter has not yet faded, and there are still a few wisps of cold wind between heaven and earth, wandering in the mountains and valleys.
Remembering that today was the day to go to Tianzhi Sect, Wen Yu got up early in the morning. Ben casually wore a few ordinary robes, but when he heard that Venerable Bai Yu had come to pick up the news in person, he quickly returned to his bedroom, changed into the pink dress that he thought was the most delicate and cute, and then went out again.
As a result, as soon as he went up the mountain, His Holiness didn't see it, but was shivering by the cold air that lingered on Qingyun Peak. The senior brother who counted the number of people never shouted out the words of the full number of people.
Since she defeated Bai Zhi with Yin Moves, she has been slacking off in martial arts, and after a few years, she hasn't even learned a single trick to keep out the cold. At this moment, Wen Yu had no choice but to cover his frozen trembling teeth with his hands, and cursed fiercely in his heart for the person who had not arrived for a long time.
Before he could curse a few words, he heard the senior brother who counted the number of people shouting: "Everyone is here!" ”
She followed her brother's words. I saw that in the snow, a woman wearing a blue and white Taoist robe was coming from the sword, and after reaching the peak of Qingyun Peak, she jumped off the sword without hesitation, and after holding the sword, she pulled a beautiful sword flower, and then closed the sword.
Smell the spirit? How could it be her?! Wen Yu was horrified.