Chapter 51: Tsing Yi Reappears
The vast ocean and the sea, do not abandon the small stream, so it can become its big.
The ancient saints accepted all things in heaven and earth, so they could be promoted to become gods.
Once realized, Lin Jingyu's state of mind was turned upside down, and a wave of pride swept in his chest, and his heart was like rain and sunshine, and the haze was swept away.
Looking at the candle flame that was about to burn out, Lin Jingyu couldn't bear to blow it out, "Is the purpose of its existence to ignite itself?" A whisper came out, scattered in the night, but no one answered.
"Just as I am apologetic."
Lin Jingyu sat at the table and didn't want to leave, staring at the flickering and fading candle flame in a daze, it was already like a firefly, but it was still flickering, and not long after, it suddenly flashed, and it was instantly extinguished, and it didn't light up again.
For a while, Xiaozhulou fell into the endless night, and in the darkness, Lin Jingyu stretched out his hand to try the remnants of the candlelight, where there was still the last bit of residual heat.
The injured body, at this time was extremely tired, Lin Jingyu, who had been sitting for a long time, couldn't resist the attack of sleepiness, originally cultivated to the Gathering Spirit Realm, even if he didn't sleep for a few days, he would not feel sleepy, but after a life-and-death battle with the young man in Tsing Yi, his blood and qi were exhausted, and his vitality was damaged.
Spreading out the six senses, relying on his feelings, Lin Jingyu walked to the bed with his eyes closed, fell headlong, directly pressed the bedding under him, and fell asleep.
In the early morning, the morning dawn dewed, the faint golden sunlight sprinkled all over the mountains, announcing the arrival of a new day again, a clear sound of bells, such as the sound of thunder and drums, spread all over the five veins of the Fuyu Pavilion.
After the bell rang, many disciples came out of the bamboo buildings and wooden houses one after another, each of them looking for a place to cultivate, the morning sun was born, the beginning of all things, it was the time of the day when the aura of heaven and earth was the most prosperous, one breath and one breath, exhaling and absorbing the universe, the pure aura of heaven and earth and the masculine sun essence fire were inhaled into their bodies.
The plan of the day lies in the morning, getting up early every day to do exercises, strengthening muscles and bones, and absorbing aura, which has great benefits for the human body, and can be full of vitality and blood.
In the small bamboo building, Lin Jingyu was still asleep, not disturbed by the bell at all, smacking his mouth from time to time, and he was cute.
After a long time, it was already in the middle of the day, Lin Jingyu moved his body, rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes, "Ah, it's so late", and jumped up from the bed directly with a carp.
"Today is the deadline for the sect's mission, I'm going to Yulin Hall to exchange sect contribution points", Lin Jingyu got up and muttered.
The sky is clear and cloudless.
Lin Jingyu packed up the summer withered grass and rushed to Yulin Hall, insects and birds chirping all the way, the essence of plants and trees lingered between his mouth and nose, and a sense of ease rose in his heart.
"Did you kid grab the prunella grass?" Before entering the door, the sloppy old man in the Yulin Hall shouted at Lin Jingyu.
Hearing others talk about "grabbing", the originally extremely happy mood disappeared in an instant, Lin Jingyu walked into Yulin Hall angrily, glared at the old man, his eyes were spitting fire, and he couldn't wait to go up and take a bite.
"What are you doing, my old skin and meat are not delicious," the old man said, pretending to be very scared.
Lin Jingyu trembled all over, but he didn't laugh out loud, his little face turned red, and he threw the prunella grass on the table, "You said you gave me a good task, but let me grab it, what do you say?"
"Well, what do you want to do?" the old man asked amusedly.
"I'm very generous, give me a jug of your wine, and we'll settle it."
"Oh, you want my wine, then you will give me the fairy grass fruit," said the old man.
"The fairy grass fruit was taken by the senior brother", Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "How do you know that I have the fairy grass fruit?"
"Damn! Lin Yifan, this rabbit cub, dared to snatch my fairy grass fruit!" the old man roared, left Lin Jingyu, and disappeared at the door like a gust of wind.
Lin Jingyu looked sluggish, "The feelings of this predecessor are wonderful, and the fairy grass fruit is obviously mine."
Before the words fell, a big hand appeared, grabbing his shirt at once, Lin Jingyu came back to his senses and found that an old face was almost attached to his face, shouting "Ghost", urging spiritual power, and stretched out his hand to hit the old face pasted.
When the palm of his hand was only a few inches away from the old face, Lin Jingyu suddenly lost control of his body, and stood in place as if he had lost his soul, unable to move.
"Boy, the courage is not small, even the division commander dares to fight", it turned out to be the sloppy old man who disappeared, for some reason, he suddenly went and returned, "Your kid is his junior brother, and it is probably not a good thing, I can't say that I was almost deceived by you, search your body first, and see if there is one."
After speaking, the old man went up and down and turned over all the places where Lin Jingyu could hide things, and even some key parts were not spared, but unfortunately he did not find the fairy grass fruit.
"Oh, I don't see it, you kid is the same as me, he is an honest man, he didn't deceive my old man, hehe", the old man smiled very connotatively, "I'll reward you with three thousand contributions", picked up Lin Jingyu's identity card, and with a few strokes of his fingers, Lin Jingyu's identity card had a few more big words - three thousand contribution points from the sect.
In the face of this large number of contribution points, Lin Jingyu was not grateful, but stared at the sloppy old man viciously, his body was searched, and some key parts were not let go, which made him feel very humiliated.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly realizing that he had regained control of his body, Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows and shouted, "I'll fight with you."
But unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, he leaned forward and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, it will take a stick of incense to recover the sensation on your feet, you kid will extinguish the fire on the ground, and my old man will go to your senior brother's rabbit cub to settle accounts", after speaking, the old man walked out leisurely with small steps, whistled, and leisurely.
The time for a stick of incense passed, Lin Jingyu tried to stand up, but his legs didn't obey the call at all, and he couldn't move, "Old thing, when I cultivate to a high level, I must let you lie on the ground for a day", he said fiercely.
"Really, then my old man is waiting!" came from outside, and a burst of laughter that would make Lin Jingyu frightened.
Lin Jingyu was shocked for a while, and hurriedly flattered: "Senior, kid is just joking, just kidding, next time if you can pick a strange fruit, you must send it to your old man first, and you can let me go", although he pretended to plead in a low voice, but the old man's voice just didn't sound again.
It took about another stick of incense for Lin Jingyu's legs to regain consciousness, and after he stood up, his eyes flashed, and his eyes looked around carefully, "Hmph! play with me, see if I don't finish stealing your wine."
Just do it, Lin Jingyu seriously searched every corner of Yulin Hall, but after some searching, not to mention wine, there was not even a wine jar, "Hmph! What a dime of iron rooster!" Helpless, he could only curse.
Since the sect contribution points have been exchanged, Lin Jingyu did not stay in Yulin Hall for long, not long after, he walked out, and before leaving, he deliberately looked at the three words of Yulin Hall, and then "bah", as if to express his protest.
Because of the sloppy old man, even the entire Yulin Hall was hated by him, and then, after straightening his clothes, he walked towards Tianling Peak.
When he stepped into the place where Tianling Peak belonged, Lin Jingyu felt a sense of panic, because he noticed that someone was following him behind him, but when he dispersed his divine sense and left, he found nothing, "Is it an illusion?" Lin Jingyu shook his head.
In the purple bamboo forest, a man in white with sword eyebrows and starry eyes stood quietly on the white phosphorite by the lake, pouting on bamboo leaves and squinting his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.
"Senior brother!"
A handsome little boy of about ten years old came to the man in white with a few rabbits.
"Senior brother, is someone following me?" Lin Jingyu asked.
Lin Yifan, who was standing on the phosphorite, gently spit out the bamboo leaves in his mouth, flew down lightly, looked at the depths of the bamboo forest, and whispered: "Come out."
Although the voice was very soft, it was clearly transmitted throughout the purple bamboo forest.
At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the forest, looked at Lin Yifan, dumbfounded, shocked, he didn't seem to have imagined that there was such a person in the Fuyu Pavilion, standing there, but it seemed to be integrated with the whole heaven and earth, transcending the mundane, without a trace of human fireworks.
"Meet the seniors", the young man in Tsing Yi bowed to Lin Yifan, he thought that the person who could have this momentum must be the elders in the door, however, his body was supported by a soft force.
"I don't dare to take this courtesy," Lin Yifan said calmly.
The young man in Tsing Yi was stunned, obviously a little disbelieving his ears, he could have such a cultivation, in his opinion, even more than most of the elders in the sect, how could he not dare to take his own worship.
"Are you here to find this kid to fight again?" Seeing that he was cramped and silent, Lin Yifan asked with a smile.
"No, no, I'm here to see if this junior brother's injury is better", the young man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu on the side, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him, "This is the Guben Dan that I exchanged for the sect's contribution points today, it has the purpose of healing, and I apologize for my actions yesterday, and I ask my junior brother to accept it."
"This", Lin Jingyu was at a loss and looked at Lin Yifan.
"Since he is so hearted, you can take it."
Hearing this, Lin Jingyu took over the Gu Ben Dan of the young man in Tsing Yi.
Seeing him accept it, the young man in Tsing Yi's palm trembled slightly, and he was very excited, because the other party accepted it, which meant that he didn't care about his fault yesterday.
Yesterday, when Lin Jingyu sent a fairy grass fruit into his mouth regardless of his previous suspicions, he already regretted it a lot, although he was ashamed in his heart at the time, he did not apologize to Lin Jingyu, and then borrowed the medicinal power of the fairy grass fruit, not only made him healed, but also cultivated to a higher level, breaking through to the middle stage of the world.
But he didn't have the slightest joy, and his heart was extremely entangled, and he almost wanted to go crazy, until today he decided to take the blame, so he followed Lin Jingyu all the way to the purple bamboo forest.
"You are Hong Tianyang of Ming Cuifeng's 'Blood and Fire Splitting', your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, and your qualifications and temperament are also at the upper level, so you are worthy of being the first person in your group of disciples", Lin Yifan praised.
Speaking of heart, Hong Tianyang's face suddenly turned red and he smiled crampedly.
"Hehe, you two don't know each other, I still have a pot of cherished brew here, take it, just celebrate the resolution of your hatred", Lin Yifan directly threw a blue gourd to Lin Jingyu.
The three of them drank until late in the small building in the middle of the lake, and looked at the back of Hong Tianyang in the distance, Lin Jingyu burped angrily.
"Senior brother, I have given the Yu Pavilion to accept disciples, and I have always only regarded it as the human heart, and talent is secondary, so every disciple is mostly a bright and frank person, which is also the reason why the master wants you to cherish the fate of the same door", Lin Yifan said.
"Senior brother, don't worry, Fuyu Pavilion is my home, I will definitely become strong every time I burp my fellow door, guard Fuyu Pavilion, guard my fellow door", Lin Jingyu said in a daze, and then fell asleep on the table, burping from time to time, and even Ha Lazi was left along the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe, what a little drunk!" Lin Yifan smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
He came to the window, looked at the dark sky, and whispered, "There is a fate for a thousand miles, but it is difficult to meet without fate, I haven't come down the mountain for many years, I wonder if some people are okay?"