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The old Yan and the new Yan are the same appearance, and only Wang Shi can recognize them. The earliest old Yan has grown old, and the red thread has been tied to the new Yan's leg, but the red thread has faded.

The days are like the stream, always flowing without stopping, but the stream has never changed anything.

Wang Shi couldn't remember the days, he couldn't remember how long his days of reading and chopping wood had passed, but he remembered that this was the seventh time that the swallow had come.

Yan has returned seven times, and it has been six years.

These six years seem to be just a snap of a finger.

It was as if the monotonous days had only passed for one day.

In the past six years, Wang Shi has lost count of how many books he has read, only that the books in the house have been turned over by himself, and he can't remember how much firewood he has chopped, because his eldest brother is in retreat, he no longer comes to get firewood, and the woodcut is placed in a vacant lot, and now the vacant land has become a hill of deer and firewood; the nameless book has long been memorized and can no longer be rotten, and the book seems to have melted into the body and become a part of the body.

If you calculate it carefully, Wang Shi hasn't seen anyone for three years. Fortunately, I met a lot of people in the book, otherwise a person who hasn't seen anyone for three years will definitely become a mute. Wang Shi has read a lot of books, so he naturally has a dull bookish anger, and from a distance, he really looks like a scholar preparing for the exam.

Wang Shi is very thin, because he hasn't eaten much meat for three years, and the meat he eats is all fish. Wang Shi is a good hunter, but he can't do it here in Antler Mountain when he kills for his own good fortune, and the only person he communicates with here is those animals, how can he kill them?

Wang Shi couldn't remember how old he was, and he had long forgotten his birthday, only remembering that he was about sixteen years old.

Sixteen is about to pass the crown, and he is already an adult.

One day, Wang Shi suddenly felt that his life of studying and chopping wood was coming to an end, not because he was tired of it, but because he felt that he would not make any progress if he continued on, and he could only stagnate in this realm.

Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, no matter how many books you read, it is better to practice it yourself, and now it is time to go out and have a look, and the deer firewood on the mountain has been chopped down.

It's been six years, and time flies!

Wang Shi looked at the reflection in the water and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tomorrow, get out of here!

On this day, Wang Shi still got up early, washed himself with well water, had breakfast, sat quietly for a while, and put a letter on the table. He carried the prepared luggage on his back, pinned the sharpened firewood knife to his waist, took one last look at the house where he had lived for six years, the firewood he had cut with his own hands, and the vegetable furrow, walked out of the house, closed the door, and left the place where he had lived for six years.

The past six years have become a thing of the past, and the past six years have changed Wang Shi too much, and he has understood too many things.

However, there is more to understand that he needs.

He's going to start practicing!

......

"Bump!"

Suddenly there was an explosion on the mountainside.

A cloud of dust erupted from the edge of a boulder.

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is finally out of the customs!" Zhao Wenqi stood on the top of the mountain and laughed wildly.

The three-year boring retreat has finally come to an end, and Zhao Wenqi has finally received the so-called huge benefits, and his mood is naturally extremely happy.

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the green mountains.

Zhao Wenqi kept laughing on the top of the mountain until his mouth stiffened.

After laughing, Zhao Wenqi immediately went to see the master, and then hurriedly came to Wang Shi, but he didn't expect that he was no longer here, and he didn't see Wang Shi's shadow after searching several nearby mountains, but the pile of deer firewood surprised Zhao Wenqi. Later, when I saw the letter that Wang Shi left on the table, I realized that he was ready to leave here.

Zhao Wenqi immediately began to look for Wang Shi everywhere, not only because he wanted to see Wang Shi, but also because his master wanted to summon Wang Shi.

......

Wang Shi had already climbed ten mountains, but he still hadn't seen a single person. He sat on a bluestone slab and ate dry food, trying to remember the route Zhao Wenqi took him to fly from Qingyun Mountain to Lujiao Mountain. After thinking for a while, Wang Shi saw two people in green clothes, and immediately got up and walked over.

If Wang Shi wants to leave Donglai Mountain, he needs to go to Qingyun Mountain first, if the master does not agree, he will not be able to get out of the 100,000 Donglai Mountain. He believed that Shizun would not refuse to agree to his request to go down the mountain, after all, he was an abandoned disciple, a disciple who had been abandoned to the barren mountain for six years, what value did such a person have?

"Two friends, can you show me the way?" Wang Shi said respectfully.

Wang Shi, who has been reading for six years, is no longer the same as when he was a child, but at that time, he would draw a knife if he disagreed. The current Wang Shi is not only a weak scholar from the outside, but also a little bookish in his personality, giving people a sense of politeness.

"Who are you?" was suddenly asked for directions by a stranger, and the two people in Tsing Yi were obviously a little confused.

"I'm Wang Shi, the fifth disciple of Shizun, you should be a villager. "I think it's the same villagers I met when I came to meet them.

"Master, which master?"

"Is there a second master in Qingyun Mountain?"

"There is only one master here, but there are no five disciples here, where did you come from? ”

"There is no identity token under it. Wang Shi didn't remember that his eldest brother had told him about the identity token. And this identity token is just a proof of the identity of the villagers, and the disciples of the master do not have a token. The villagers all have identity tokens, so they naturally thought that the people in Donglai Mountain had them, so they asked Wang Shi for identity tokens.

"Don't have an identity token?"

"Nope. ”

The two Tsing Yi people looked at each other for a moment, and one of them suddenly said viciously: "You dare to pretend to be a disciple of Shizun! Tell me who you are, or don't blame us for being polite, you must know that trespassing on Donglai Mountain is a serious crime." ”

Wang Shi thought for a while, took out the Xuantie Order that the fourth senior sister gave him at that time from his baggage, handed it to the two of them, and said, "Can this prove Zaixia's identity? Zaixia just wants to ask for directions." ”

The two took the Xuantie Order, looked at each other again, and asked, "Are you really the fifth disciple of Shizun?"

"Exactly, it's just that I've never appeared in front of anyone else in Antlers Mountain, and this is the first time I've gone down the mountain. ”

"So you're usually alone?"

"Yes, I think I've spent six years in Antler Mountain alone. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

The faces of the two Tsing Yi suddenly changed, and they instantly drew the sword at their waists and said, "Then you can die!"

The two of them naturally saw Wang Shi's Xuantie Ling, and they had the idea of killing people and seizing treasures. If Wang Shi was really a disciple worthy of the name of Shizun, then they wouldn't dare to do it if they lent them a hundred dares! But they had heard of Wang Shi and knew that there was a disciple abandoned by Shizun, which was the biggest joke in Qingyun Mountain, but this matter was too long, and the two of them thought about it for a long time before they remembered it.

Wang Shi took out the Xuantie Order, you must know that this represents a spiritual weapon, and how tempting it is for the villagers who are eager to cultivate! In this barren mountain and wild place, who can find out if you kill someone and throw it away? Even if the master suddenly remembers this disciple in the future, it is also a matter of the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, how can this murder case be investigated? God unknowingly picked up a big bargain! More importantly, Wang Shi did not have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and killing him was as easy as killing a chicken.

The two Tsing Yi people each have ghosts in their hearts, and they both want to kill each other and then occupy the Xuantie Order alone, but the most important thing is to kill Wang Shi first and take the Xuantie Order, maybe he has other treasures on him, and he will make a lot of money at that time!

What is it to kill someone in Donglai Mountain? Isn't there a death in Donglai Mountain every day?

Before the swords of the two Tsing Yi men reached Wang Shi's eyes, they felt that their bodies were weak, they lost all their strength, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground involuntarily, and then they fell unconscious in front of them.

"Big brother?!" Wang Shi shouted in surprise.

"Little junior brother, don't come unharmed!hahahaha......" The two people in Tsing Yi fell, revealing Zhao Wenqi who appeared behind them unconsciously.

"Big brother out of customs?"

"Nonsense, isn't it?"

"How?"

"What a reward!"

"Congratulations, big brother!"

"Hahahaha...... Ahem, cough ......" Zhao Wenqi laughed so violently that he coughed.

"Get carried away. Wang Shi laughed on the side.

"Don't laugh, come with me, get down to business. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go see the Master. ”

"Good. It's just that what about these two people?"

"I've seen everything just now, they just have an eye for money, and they want to do a murderous deed in this barren mountain and wilderness. They have been deposed by me, and it can be regarded as a punishment for them. ”

Wang Shi looked at the two people who fell to the ground, feeling sad in his heart, and at the same time remembered what his master told him when he was leaving-don't trust anyone in Donglai Mountain!

......

Su Changbai still looked expressionless, even in his study, the high shelf had never been put down. If others have been like this, Zhao Wenqi will definitely laugh at him in his heart, but he has no trace of cynicism and hippie smile in addition to respect for his master.

"Wang Shi, how long have you been in Donglai Mountain?" asked Shizun.

"It's been about six years. Wang Shi was no longer so angry when he spoke, even if his master punished him for cutting firewood for six years, he didn't have much grudge in his heart. When I was a child, I made a vow to cut my master with a knife, and it became lighter.

"And what have you learned in the past six years?"

"I read some books and chopped some wood. ”

"How many books did you read, and how much wood did you chop?"

The disciple didn't know exactly how many books he had read, but he felt more and more that there were all kinds of wonders in the world, and that he knew too little. ”

"Not bad. Shizun nodded, and then asked, "How is the nameless book on the back?"

"The back is familiar. ”

"Hmm. Shizun nodded, as if he wanted to smile but didn't laugh, and continued, "In the future, you can study and practice here with your senior brothers." ”

Wang Shi was obviously stunned for a moment, Zhao Wenqi was also a second monk who was confused, Shizun let the little junior brother chop firewood boringly for six years, and now he suddenly called him back to practice, which really made people a little confused for a while.

"Thank you, Master, but ......," Wang Shi said after a while.

"But what?"

"But the little junior brother was so excited that he couldn't speak. Zhao Wenqi hurriedly said, and gave the little junior brother a look, suggesting that he should come down in advance.

"Wang Shi, you say. "The master didn't pay attention to Zhao Wenqi.

"The disciple just wants to live and see what the book says. ”

Shizun thought for a moment and said, "This is not bad, but this can be slowed down, you can follow me to practice for a while." ”

"Little junior brother, thank you quickly!" Zhao Wenqi was sweating anxiously.

Wang Shi obviously couldn't accept this series of sudden changes. If Wang Shi in the past must have pulled out his knife and shouted: "You are the one who asked me to chop wood, and you are the one who wants me to go down the mountain but let me practice, what do you want? Why am I at your mercy all the time?"

But now Wang Shi is no longer the same as before, he has not become sleek and sophisticated, sophisticated and calm. Wang Shi is still the same Wang Shi as before, but now he is more willing to use his brain to think about problems.

"Master Xie. Wang Shi made a decision.

Su Changbai seemed to be laughing, and sometimes the smile was not seen from the face, but from the eyes.

Zhao Wenqi really sweated, for fear that this kid would cause any more problems, but he was very clear about Wang Shi's temper.

"Wen Qi, you can take Wang Shi to familiarize yourself with Qingyun Mountain. ”

"Okay, Master. Zhao Wenqi hurriedly responded happily.

......

"Little junior brother, are you stupid? You have been coming to Donglai Mountain for so many years, and you finally waited for the master to teach you to practice, but you refused again! What did I say at the beginning? Let you read less and read less, how is it now? It's no different from a pedantic nerd!"

"I just say what I think. ”

"Reading is really harmful! It can turn a living person into a fool!"

Wang Shi smiled and shook his head.

"Let's go, since Master has decided to leave you on the mountain to practice, I will take you to meet your senior brothers and take you to the place where you live. ”

......

When Wang Shi saw his senior brother Shen An, Shen An was looking at his sword, it seemed that he had been looking at this sword for a long time, and there was already a fallen leaf on his shoulder.

"Big brother. Zhao Wenqi asked.

"The third junior brother is out of the customs?"

"Just out of customs. ”

"Congratulations. Hey, who's this boy?"

"Senior brother forgot, this is our junior brother Wang Shi. ”

"Big brother. Wang Shi bowed to Shen An.

"Oh. Shen An was obviously searching for Wang Shi's shadow in his memory, but he didn't find it at all.

"Senior brother, the master asked the junior brother to practice on the mountain in the future. ”

"Oh. ”

"We won't bother the senior brother to participate in enlightenment, I just got out of the customs, and the junior brother has just gone up the mountain and there are still many things to deal with, so I won't bother the senior brother, and I will visit the senior brother another day." ”

"Wait, junior brother, how are you doing in retreat?"

"I was tired of my brother's worries, but the retreat was a success. ”

"Oh. Shen An nodded thoughtfully.

"We're going to meet the other brothers, brothers. ”

"Go ahead. ”

After Shen An said goodbye to Wang Shi and Zhao Wenqi, he stood in place and thought for a long time, put his hand on the sword for a long time, but never pulled out the sword, and finally muttered: "Am I not as good as Wenqi, why don't I dare to draw the sword?"

The second senior brother Chen Mingdao did not live in Qingyun Mountain, he lived on a nearby mountain, and when Wang Shi and Zhao Wenqi went to visit, Chen Mingdao just glanced at them and sent them off, obviously Chen Mingdao didn't like the two of them.

The only thing that made Wang Shi happy was that the fourth senior sister Jiang Yao still remembered herself and entertained herself very warmly, which made Wang Shi restrained.

Since Shizun accepted Wang Shi, he has not accepted any disciples in six years, which has also become the strangest thing in Donglai Mountain. It stands to reason that every head of the sect will accept one disciple every three years, and now the other heads of the sect have at least seven or eight disciples, but Su Changbai only has five disciples.

After meeting the senior brothers, Zhao Wenqi took Wang Shi to a courtyard at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and told him that this is where he will live in the future, let Wang Shi clean up by himself first, and someone will come to send him a lot of things, Zhao Wenqi talked nonsense before leaving, after all, Zhao Wenqi still has a lot of things to do when he just came out of the customs.

Wang Shi put down his burden, thought for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.

When I eagerly want to learn to practice, I was dominated by my master to chop wood, and my heart has calmed down after cutting firewood for six years, and when I want to go down the mountain to see, my master wants to teach me to practice, as if I want to do whatever I want to do, my master will not let me be happy, where is the intention of the master?