Chapter 2: The Mayfly Sacred Mountain
Zhao Fushuang knew that if his consciousness had a body, he would probably have a cynical smile on his face.
She and her sister are twins, and the younger sister is born with dimples and a deep smile at her father.
And she, who is good at playing small, is a good sword and goes sideways, and is clearly destined to only be a healing monk, and she has to take the road of attacking the system, which provokes her father to completely give up teaching her to practice with his own hands.
Originally, she had been given up, but one day, her father suddenly discovered that she still had the alchemy ability to reward food and eat all the time, and her alchemy ability was so good that her father, who was the first person in Junwu to alchemy, had his eyes lit up.
A beautiful thing that should have been a good thing for the son to inherit his father's business and everyone was happy about, but in the end, the virus strain she cultivated destroyed a medicinal field that her father had cared for for for 2,000 years.
Since then, she has been stealing poisonous strains and refining poison pills, and she can't hide it.
and the beauty of the father, the son and filial piety of the son of the blessed land of Yuntai returned to the days of chickens, flying dogs, jumping six animals, and restlessness.
Her father guards her from planting poison and refining poison like a thief, and once he finds out, he will definitely chase her with a broom for a few days.
Therefore, when choosing a surname, my father chose my sister to take his surname and let her take her mother's surname.
It's not negotiable.
Her father didn't want to see her rebel son take his last name for a day!
Her mother said that she practiced the mind.
Actually, she didn't care.
When she meditates, she only spends half the time cultivating, and her divine consciousness travels the heavens and the earth half the time, so that she will slow down the speed of her cultivation and wait for her sister to catch up.
Her sister, this girl, looks sweet and sweet, sensible and obedient, but in fact, her competitive and cautious mind is not good at all.
And she, in the case of no harm, is willing to indulge her, and even deliberately tease her.
After listening to this conversation, which decided what her future would do, her consciousness flickered back into her body.
After waking up, Zhao Fushuang pondered the half-dreaming and half-awake sacred mountain, and lazily put on a plain shirt and went out.
Seeing her come out, her father's lesson was a good lesson, and Zhao Fushuang listened indifferently.
Her father scolded her for being careless, and that such a big thing could not be taken seriously today.
Her mother gave her a collar and a girdle around her waist, saying that she couldn't wear any clothes well.
Can she say she did it on purpose?
I just want to deliberately see my sister's little face competing for favor when my mother is close to her.
After a long time, seeing that her father had extinguished the fire, she arched the fire lightly and heavily, "Sure enough, I am old and useless, and I have no strength to scold anyone." ”
In fact, my father and mother have reached the perfection of their cultivation and are about to usher in ascension, just as the sun is in full swing.
Because of her words, her father's fire burned again, and her sister obediently followed her father's chest, "Daddy is angry, don't be angry, beware of being angry." ”
Just when her father was relieved, Zhao Fu said coldly: "A strong man with a hundred divine plants can resist the thunder tribulation, and he can still be angry?" Lao Bai, if you really can't do it, let's not do it, this thunder tribulation doesn't matter, after all, living is the most important thing. ”
"Little cub, who do you call Lao Bai?" Her father glared at her and wanted to beat her, but her mother stopped her and said it was too late to go to Mayfly Mountain.
The younger sister was annoyed that she had a bad mouth, and her brother slapped her on the top of the head, "You, when will you be sensible." ”
Zhao Fushuang smiled but did not speak.
Others laugh at her for being too crazy, and she laughs at others for not being able to see through it!
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When my brother took care of the house, my father and mother flew out of the Junwu Continent with her and my sister, entered the spatial crack, and went up to Mayfly Mountain, Zhao Fushuang was really disappointed.
This Mayfly Mountain, which has been rumored to be miraculous by the people of the Jungo Continent, looks like nothing more than that!
Although Mayfly Mountain is still a hundred times richer than the essence of the sun and moon on the Junwu Continent, although Mayfly Mountain is also magnificent, it is 108,000 miles away from the four sacred mountains in her dream!
If you look closely, it seems that this mountain is somewhat familiar.
The general direction is a bit like the lowest sacred mountain in the south of the Quartet Sacred Mountain in the dream.
But Zhao Fushuang quickly denied it, on the sacred mountain in his dream, there is a great avenue charm everywhere, and there is no trace of Taoist rhyme here!
Landing on the Mayfly Mountain, my father said solemnly: "For my father, I will take you to meet the senior brother first, and if we have to fly up in the future, we will send Yue'er to the senior brother's door to practice." ”
Zhao Fushuang listened indifferently.
The father said it so seriously, and between the lines it was a pious respect for this person.
The so-called senior brother, of course Zhao Fushuang knows, is Yi Huang, the master of Mayfly Mountain.
This person's name is not to mention her, and it has been thunderous throughout the five thousand years of the Junwu Continent.
If there is wear and tear when the name is too much, then the name Yi Huang is only eighty percent in his father's mouth, and he will have calluses.
Her father is not a literati, and most of the time he is informal, but when it comes to his senior brother, no matter where he is, he must stand up straight, and he can't wait to make a pilgrimage in the air.
Zhao Fushuang's curiosity is not heavy, but it is a lie to say that he is not curious about Yi Huang.
Not for Yi Huang's handsome face that is said by the world, nor for his unparalleled cultivation talent in his father's mouth.
She just wanted to see what the bamboo would look like after it turned into a human form.
That's right.
Her father is a human being, and Mayfly Mountain is a sacred place for human cultivation, and their senior brother turned out to be a bamboo spirit.
Do you mean it?
At this moment, although Zhao Fushuang's posture is upright, the light in his eyes is scattered enough, and he is even dyed with a little bit of inexplicable wilting.
Just as Zhao Fushuang looked at her sister, her father Bai Huanheng looked at Zhao Fushuang and was also a door.
Bai Huanheng knew at a glance that Zhao Fushuang didn't have a good heart at this time.
So Bai Huanheng solemnly warned, "Shuang'er, put away your fancy intestines, when you see your senior brother, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, your father will definitely not spare you." ”
Zhao Fushuang stood up and nodded solemnly: "I know, I know." ”
This matter has been emphasized three hundred times at home.
Of course, Zhao Fushuang knew that his father was not the eldest brother to Yi Huang, as simple as his father.
It can be said that he is like a god, and he is only short of three incense sticks a day!
If she really dared to lose his dignity here, he would really dare to beat her to death when he turned around.
The family flew all the way to the top of the main peak of Mayfly Mountain, and stood outside the main cave of Mayfly Mountain, only to know that her father and his senior brother were not in the cave.
But my father refused to go, and stood upright, insisting on waiting for someone.
Zhao Fushuang looked around the Mayfly Mountain boredly, and finally walked to the waterfall in front of the cave, walked through the waterfall in front of the mountain lord's mansion with one hand, and lazily played with the biting water.
She casually glanced at the shabby door of the mountain lord's cave in front of her, and finally couldn't hold back: "Isn't this cave where your mountain lord's old man lives a bit random?" ”
Even their Yuntai blessed land is not as good.
"What do children know, Senior Brother, this cave is the best location in Mayfly Mountain, the place where the essence of the sun and the moon is the richest in the mountains, if you don't know the whole picture, you can't put your beak."
Zhao Fushuang nodded solemnly, and then commented, "Your master is also average on this mountain." ”
At least under the prestige of the Yunding Sect, this Mayfly Mountain seems too ordinary.
"You bastard!" Her father got angry and hammered her with a stick.
Zhao Fushuang innocently hid behind her mother: "Don't let people tell the truth." ”
The father was furious, and only hated and said, "Little cub, how hateful you are. ”
Okay, okay, you old you have the final say!
Zhao Fu waved her hands, looking like she didn't care about her father.
Her mother doted on Zhao Fushuang and wiped her clothes that had been splashed by the waterfall.
The younger sister pursed her lips and glared at Zhao Fushuang fiercely.
However, compared to Zhao Fushuang's relaxation, Bai Fuyue was extremely nervous.
After all, this bamboo that is about to be seen is the one my sister will follow in the future.
My sister thinks a lot, and she can't see that she is left behind.
Yun Xuchuan is also a well-known beautiful man in the Junwu Continent, her father and mother gave her a marriage with Yun Xuchuan, and the reason why my sister didn't think about it at all was because the bamboo she was going to follow in the future was stronger than Yun Xuchuan, which was 108,000 miles stronger.
For this reason, my sister is proud to show off in front of her.