Chapter 12: What kind of organization is Yuanjimen?
"What...... Batch? Lin Qingyu didn't understand, but Ye Qinghuan often came up with some strange words these days, and he got used to it after hearing it a lot.
"Senior brother."
Ye Qinghuan was about to say something when he was interrupted by a deep voice.
looked left and right, only to find a man in a black robe standing on the top of a beech tree in the distance.
"Third Senior Brother!" Lin Qingyu greeted him with some excitement, it was the first time he had left the sect alone for so many days, plus some encounters on the road, and now he met the same sect, as if he had seen a loved one.
The man in the suit tiptoed a little, and in the blink of an eye, he fell in front of them and stood still.
Ye Qinghuan saw his appearance clearly, his facial features were three-dimensional, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and thick, and his eyes were a little cold, he was not like a cultivator, he didn't wear a Taoist robe, he didn't comb his hair in a bun, he tied a red and black mottled turban on his forehead, and the long hair behind him was like a wave curly. He was very tall, and during his actions, the obsidian stud earrings in his left ear reflected the broken light, and there was still some youthful spirit on his body that had not faded, diluting the strong sense of coldness.
His gaze swept lightly over Ye Qinghuan's face, frowned, and looked at Lin Qingyu with some disapproval.
"Why did you bring your fiancΓ©e?"
"Huh?" Ye Qinghuan almost didn't turn the corner.
What the heck?
Lin Qingyu blushed, hurriedly waved his hand, and stammered in denial, "No, no, no, no, no, she's not ......"
Well? Fiancee?
Ye Qinghuan squinted, the gossip alarm bell was loud, this kid can't see it, he has a story, he has time to eat a melon.
Seeing that Lin Qingyu denied it, the third senior brother was not interested in asking about other people's private affairs, so he only glanced at the girl on the side, and his voice did not fluctuate, "Shizun said, don't bring idle people back." β
"Senior brother is like this......"
Lin Qingyu pulled the person aside, whispered this way and that, the man's eyebrows raised slightly, and he turned around and carefully examined the girl who was sitting on the steps beating her legs and rubbing her waist.
With thin arms and thin legs, his face is as white as a ghost, and he looks weak and will die at any time.
Genius?
She?
"Third Senior Brother, she wasn't like this before, she's alive and healthy! It's all my fault, the sword technique is not good, and taking her the sword made her vomit all the way......"
Lin Qingyu was afraid that the senior brother would dislike the future junior sister, so he started the model of Wang Po selling melons.
The third senior brother interrupted nonchalantly, tiptoed a little, and jumped on the tip of a tree not far away, "Shizun is going to retreat tonight." β
Lin Qingyu was stunned, hurriedly thanked his senior brother, and turned his head to pull Ye Qinghuan up.
"Fellow Daoist, follow me up the mountain!"
Ye Qinghuan was dragged up the winding path, looking at this sheep intestine path that was obviously stepped on artificially, and then looking at the wide and long steps paved by the bluestone slab behind him, the apprentice's heart swayed.
She remembered a news she saw before wearing a book, a girl went back to her hometown in a remote mountain village with her roommate on vacation, but was locked up by her roommate's family and forced to be her brother who couldn't marry a wife as a daughter-in-law.
"Dude, you're not going to cheat me, are you?"
"What?" Lin Qingyu was a little puzzled, he was stunned, thinking that because of the cold attitude of the third senior brother, Ye Qinghuan was worried that the master would not accept her, so he was busy patting his chest, "Don't worry, Master loves talent, your qualifications are so good, Master will definitely accept you!"
Alas-
Ye Qinghuan sighed, and after a while, asked, "Can't you build a road?" β
The more you go this way, the grass gets higher, and the sharp leaf edges scrape against the bare skin of the person, which hurts strangely.
Lin Qingyu scratched his head, obviously didn't think about this problem, and thought about it for a long time, "Master said that the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds......"
Hehe, child, your master is fooling you!
This sect must be very poor!
If it weren't for the impression that this stupid Bai Tian and his third senior brother left on her was still passable, she would definitely turn around and leave.
After walking for a while, Ye Qinghuan was annoyed, she pointed to the tree, "Why can your senior brother jump and walk on the tree, but we can only walk on the ground." Didn't you say that your grandfather said that you can only walk up the mountain? β
"Third Senior Brother, he's different from us......"
"What's the difference? Is he hard backstage? β
"No, no, he's a little different from us, you see he's jumping, he's actually walking," Lin Qingyu scratched his head and said seriously: "When you enter the master's door, you will naturally know." β
Ye Qinghuan originally had nothing to say, but he didn't expect that looking at this stupid and sweet reaction, there seemed to be some little secret that was not enough for outsiders.
"It's here!"
Lin Qingyu ran forward a few steps excitedly, like a milk swallow returning to the forest, almost forgetting the girl behind him.
The sect of Yuanji Gate is very casual, casually like a wooden archway at the entrance of the village, and there is even a small wooden house next to it that looks like a doorman at random.
The only thing that looks like a fairy gate is probably the couplet on the doorpost-
Tai Chi also starts from Wuji,
Three-yuan total to one-yuan life.
Ye Qinghuan stared at the word Wuji and asked the question in his heart, "Do you have anything to do with Wujimen?" Why are the names of the sects so similar? β
She only read part of the novel, and the unscrupulous author didn't mention it, and she didn't pay much attention to Yuanjimen, and she didn't have any impression after thinking about it for a long time.
"Shhhh β
Yes?
"Why?" Ye Qinghuan chuckled, "Feud? β
"No, I don't know much, I heard it from the senior brothers, but in fact, the senior brothers don't know much either, so ......" Lin Qingyu didn't know what to say, "When you enter the master's door, you will always know." β
Ye Qinghuan: ............
Damn, gossip is still membership-based.
Squeak β
The wooden window of the cabin was opened from within, and a little old man poked out of his head.
The sparse silver hair was tied with a bundle, a red rosacea, misty eyes, and a smell of wine as soon as he opened his mouth.
"It's Xiao Yu back...... HiccupβYo, there's also a handsome female doll......" The old man burped twice, his little eyes flashed, one hand stuck out of the window, and he held a piece of paper in his hand, and shook it loudly.
"Girl doll, do you want to buy tickets?"
Ha?
"Fauber!" Lin Qingyu hurriedly explained, "She is here to apprentice!" β
"I'm not here to buy a ticket to visit......" Fauber smacked his mouth and yawned, "disturbing my old man's dreams." β
Before the words fell, the window closed with a snap.
Forehead...... There are even tickets sold.
What kind of organization is this Yuanjimen! Is it a subordinate unit of the Tourism Bureau?
Lin Qingyu looked at Ye Qinghuan, who was speechless, and said twice, "Fu Bo he...... Usually people are very good, and they are ...... to their own family You ......"
Ye Qinghuan raised his hand, "I understand, I will naturally know when I enter the master's sect, I understand, let's go, it's not early, and if it's late, your master will be in retreat." β
will rush to answer!
Ye Qinghuan walked in with his hands behind his back, and Lin Qingyu followed with a foolish look.