Chapter 175: This One Is Precious
Judging by his poisonous tongue as an amateur gourmet, the plate of chicken that everyone is enjoying must have been tampered with.
Otherwise, it won't be mixed with the smell of bitterness.
escaped, he didn't plan to go back to 'send death', but like a headless fly shuttling between the caves and halls of Qingcheng Mountain, unconsciously, he didn't know where he went, and looked up at the front.
Surrounded by ancient trees, the ancient points are quiet, surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a wooden house courtyard.
There is a rather formal plaque in black on the gate of the courtyard: Wuwei Academy.
What the? Wuwei Academy?!
This is the place where the disciples of Qingcheng study, the very famous Wuwei Academy?
Although it is only slightly less famous than Lemon Academy, it ......
Walk into the quiet courtyard, inside is the pattern of the first three halls and the last three halls that are opened and closed, and the pavilions and pavilions are finely carved and extraordinarily magnificent.
Walking inside, I faintly heard the boy reciting.
Didn't the Qingcheng disciples all participate in the Immortal Banquet?
When he walked into the eaves of the porch and came to the window, he saw a boy wearing a blue-gray hat sitting in front of the window on the other side with his back to him, reciting poetry.
Xu felt that someone was watching, and the boy suddenly looked back at the person outside the window.
When Xiao Xuan saw that it was a very cute and handsome little Taoist boy, he waved at him with a smile and jumped in.
"Little junior brother, today's immortal banquet, why are you sitting here alone studying?"
Hayama blinked his big round black and white eyes, "Why did Senior Brother come to the school?" ”
Anyway, there are hundreds of disciples in Qingcheng, and he can't recognize them all, but he is an uncommon senior brother.
After running for so long, his legs were tired, Xiao Xuan simply sat on the futon in front of him, crossed his arms and looked at him, "What's the name of the little junior brother?" Brother, there's sugar here. ”
As he spoke, he took out a halva from his middle coat and threw it on the table in front of Hayama.
Yushan swallowed his saliva and asked, "Has Senior Brother come down the mountain?" ”
"Hmm...... To be precise, senior brother, I came down from the mountain, and I quickly peeled the candy paper and ate it. This is very precious, I brought it from Longfeng Town, by the way, my name is Xiao Xuan. What about you? ”
Yushan seemed to feel embarrassed to take other people's sugar, and said, "Senior brother, is he new to Qingcheng Mountain?" ”
"Huh? Why do you ask? That Bai Ruoyan also asked the same thing. Xiao Xuan was a little curious, but he didn't think much about it.
In the face of a little Taoist child, it is not a problem.
Yushan blinked his clear eyes and said, "I am a disciple of the master of the head of the sect with Senior Sister Ruoyan, and there is no reason why Senior Brother has never seen me." ”
Xiao Xuan secretly screamed that it was not good, it turned out to be a disciple of the Heavenly Void Dao Master.
The dress touched his nose indifferently, peeled off the sugar paper and stuffed the halva into Yushan's mouth, "Oh, didn't you see that I was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Shushan?" ”
Yushan took a sip of halva and grinned, "It turns out that Senior Brother is a disciple of Shushan, so it's impossible that I haven't heard of the name Yushan, right?" ”
"Hayama? Are you? ”
Yu Shan nodded vigorously and said, "In Qingcheng Mountain, only me and Senior Sister Ruoyan studied under the head master, and the others are other masters. ”
"Wow! Hello lucky, tell me about my brother, I've been in Qingcheng for a few days. ”
Yushan Xing's eyes looked at him, his porcelain white face darkened a little, and he paused before saying: "Master said that I came to Qingcheng before I was a year old, senior brother ......"
He looked so anxious, obviously an old disciple of Qingcheng, as if he was looked down upon.
Xiao Xuan jumped up, "You came to Qingcheng as a little kid?" Where's your mom and dad?! Not people! ”
In the face of doubts, Hayama didn't seem to hear it, and only quietly sipped the halva in his mouth.
After a while, seeing Xiao Xuan sit down again, he said, "If you know who my father is,...... I guess it won't change much. ”