Chapter Twenty-Seven: [Yan Kongniu]
After confirming that Zhu Xian had broken through the third layer of the Yuqing Realm overnight, Tian Buyi went to Tongtian Peak to "have a meeting" again.
Zhu Xian went to the back mountain to cut bamboo.
No matter how fast the cultivation realm progresses, cutting bamboo is a compulsory course for beginner disciples.
"Giggles......" A burst of laughter came from behind him.
Zhu Xian didn't look back, she already knew who was coming, it must be Tian Ling'er, and she also needed to chop bamboo to do her homework.
Carry a hundred pounds forward and go back to the mountain.
Suddenly, a big yellow dog ran past him and went to the front.
Half a man tall, with bright yellow hair, he ran some distance, stopped wagging his tail, or lay down, and when someone arrived, he continued to run forward.
Zhu Xian walked forward with a heavy load, tired and panting, sweating profusely, but Tian Ling'er walked forward, not hurrying, following behind him, sometimes laughing.
Seeing that he almost fell, Tian Ling'er was dressed in red, tight-fitted, and bent over with a smile there.
This schadenfreude look, in Zhu Xian's eyes, is not as cute as rhubarb.
It has a huge body, sharp fangs, and a long old tongue sticking out, which is very vicious.
Zhu Xian has never seen such a big dog, but he has seen a large Alaska in Kuaishou Douyin.
He looked at Tian Ling'er, who was smiling and walking in the royal aya, and said, "You Yan control girl, hurry up and cut bamboo, don't be an eyesore here." ”
"You!" Tian Ling'er pointed angrily.
The entire Great Bamboo Peak, who would dare to do this to her?
Up and down Qingyunmen, whoever saw her, they were all pampered and smooth, but the eighth junior brother in front of him was always against him, and he seemed to be very unwelcome.
What's wrong with this girl?
Rhubarb suddenly got up, jumped off the rock, wagged his tail, barked at Zhu Xian twice, bared his teeth and made a vicious appearance, and then ran away.
In the early morning, in the back mountains, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and it is extremely refreshing, and there is a hazy fog in the distance floating among the bamboo forests.
Three people and one dog, slowly walked towards the bamboo forest.
In this situation, Zhu Xian suddenly thought that at the beginning of the game, the Taoist priest was a dog, and the whole area walked sideways, and the equipment was all relied on fighting.
The further you go up the hill, the greater the slope, and the more difficult it is to climb up with a load.
Behind him, Tian Ling'er's "Amber Zhu Aya" flew, elegant and relaxed, and the red petite figure kept swaying back and forth between the mountain roads, lively and abnormal, jumping forward for a while, and running back for a while.
The Black Festival Bamboo Forest was in front of him, but it seemed that he would never be able to catch up, and after walking for half an hour, Zhu Xian was already exhausted and panting, panting, his legs were sore, and he was exhausted.
I really can't climb, I can only rest for a while in the middle of the mountain, and after sitting down, the whole person suddenly looks new, as if reborn.
The first two days were directly down the mountain, but I didn't feel it, but today I felt so hard to climb the mountain.
Zhu Xian gasped for a while before he gradually eased his breath.
Looking behind him, Zhang Xiaofan was still missing.
As a new disciple, Zhang Xiaofan naturally has to chop bamboo to do his homework.
It's just that he gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of the two and fell behind.
Sitting on the mountain road, Zhu Xian looked down and saw that the big bamboo peak was standing tall and tall, and the nearby mountains were a head shorter, which was quite proud.
Finally, I vaguely saw a figure climbing up, it was Zhang Xiaofan.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was also broken, isn't Brother Zhu weak, this burden can still throw him out of a few streets, it's unreasonable.
After resting for a while, carrying weights, taking firewood, taking a step, and continuing to rush towards the bamboo forest, the speed was suddenly a lot faster.
Before coming to the bamboo forest, Rhubarb didn't know when, he had already dozed off in front of the bamboo forest, and when he saw the two of them coming up, he shouted a few times at this side, and he didn't get up, turned his head over, and continued to sleep.
Zhu Xian put down the weight and said to Tian Ling'er: "Senior sister, let's roast the rhubarb, right?" ”
The casual tone and demeanor were as if the little dragon girl said to Yang Guo: "Guo'er, let's roast that big eagle, right?" ”
Tian Ling'er was stunned.
The rhubarb barked at Zhu Xian non-stop, his fangs were sharp, and he made a forward pounce, ready to fight back.
Tian Ling'er looked at Rhubarb, thoughtfully, this scared Rhubarb a lot, and immediately ran forward, rubbing at her feet, and constantly wagging her tail.
She touched the bright hair of rhubarb, and said with a smile: "I remember, when I was a child, my mother and my father quarreled and said cruel things, saying that they would slaughter the yellow dog that my father raised from childhood to stew dog soup and drink, which made my father angry half to death, and Rhubarb was so scared that he didn't dare to go home for many days!" ”
Rhubarb: "MDZZ, they quarreled and wanted to stew me?" TMD, you are real dogs, and there are no dog rights! ”
Zhu Xian was slightly stunned, looked at Rhubarb, and said, "If I tell Master what you say, guess whether it will agree to stew you." ”
At this moment, it was finally Rhubarb's turn to be stunned, his tail stopped shaking, he turned his head to look at Zhu Xian, looked at it seriously for a while, and suddenly stood upside down with hair all over his body, and said in a creepy manner:
"Wangwang, can you actually understand what Ben Daxian is saying?"
Zhu Xian waved the woodcutter in his hand twice and said, "I don't understand." ”
A dog is a good dog if he can hold it, and Rhubarb immediately became docile, and he rubbed at Zhu Xian's feet.
Zhu Xian skillfully avoided it, and said in disgust: "Don't rub my dog hair." ”
"This great immortal doesn't shed hair!" Rhubarb snorted, wagged his tail to himself, turned his head sideways, and lay lazily on the ground.
That posture is very similar to that of a water unicorn sleeping lazily.
However, the strength of the two is too different, and the strength of the bloodline is also different.
Recently, the two sets of methods are diametrically opposed, Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation, making Zhang Xiaofan miserable, every day in addition to going up the mountain to cut bamboo, rain or shine, is to practice these two methods with heart.
It's just that he has just achieved a small success in cultivating Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, the meridians of the whole body have just opened, and the aura has entered the body, and then he has to forcibly close the meridians and pores in various places and enter the realm of annihilation.
So repeatedly, the efforts ahead are almost all in vain.
And so the days passed.
After three months.
There was no sun in the sky, a cool breeze was blowing, and the air I breathed was still scented with the dew after the rain last night.
Zhang Xiaofan, as usual, went up the mountain to cut bamboo and practice.
However, when he came to the Black Festival Bamboo Forest, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
The huge back mountain, densely packed with black knotted bamboos, has been cut down by more than half at this moment, and as far as the eye can see, it is bare.
"This ......"
"Xiaofan, you're here." The firewood knife made a beautiful arc in Zhu Xian's hand, shining brightly.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Zhu Xian, and then at the pieces of black knotted bamboos that had been cut down, and said in surprise: "Brother Zhu, refining your body in March, now you are finally not deficient." ”
This kid can't speak.
The black knotted bamboo is incomparably hard, and the original intention of cutting the bamboo is to let the disciples refine the body.
But in the history of Dazhu Peak, no one has ever withdrawn from this cultivation course in advance, and it has all expired in three years, and then they no longer cut bamboo.
Zhu Xian was the first person to be forced to end this introductory cultivation course early.
If he is allowed to cut it down again, this big bamboo peak will have to become a "bambooless peak".
In March, Zhu Xian has refined his body and his strength has reached a higher level.
Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation into the realm, before he broke through the first level, Zhu Xian patted him on the shoulder, said come on, and turned around and went down the mountain.
Today is the day when Master inspects the practice of all his disciples.