Mount Taihua stands majestically, overlooking the land of China.

Yue Buqun came out of the gap in the space and found that Taihua Mountain had exceeded the height of four thousand zhang, and the clouds surrounded its foothills, making it look more and more tall.

To Yue Buqun's surprise, he didn't open the mountain protection array to cover up the traces, and the entire Taihua Mountain was completely exposed in the eyes of the world.

Yue Buqun blinked, looked around, and walked towards the Zhixu Courtyard, which had risen more than 100 zhang.

Since Li Xiao went to Huadao, Zhao Buzheng moved into Zhixu Courtyard to take care of this small courtyard.

Entering the foundation building period, his mental and physical strength were far better than before, but Zhao Buzheng handed over the affairs of the Exchange Hall to the Taiqing Palace Supervisor.

Then the scale of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was doubled, and more than a dozen disciples who were simple-minded, did not like to do common things, and could endure loneliness were recruited to study together the various exercises left by the senior brother in charge.

With the emergence of a variety of new exercises, the status of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has become higher and higher.

Zhao Buzheng didn't explain anything, he was just a protector appointed by his senior brother, as long as the Dao system of Huashan could spread normally, there would be nothing for him in this world.

As for the reputation circulating outside, whether it was the merits of his senior brother on his head or his merits on the heads of others, he didn't care.

It's just that the world is changing faster and faster, and he can't accept it, so he simply doesn't bother to go down the mountain, and after working in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, he runs to the top of the mountain and cleans up the inside and outside of the Zhixu Courtyard, and his heart is much more comfortable.

"Sand... Sand..."

The sound of sweeping the floor sounded regularly, and the fallen leaves were swept into piles, and Zhao Buzheng packed it with a dustpan, brought it to the bottom of the big tree outside, and sprinkled it at the root of the tree.

These fallen leaves will soon become contaminated with fog and water, rot and melt, and become fertilizer for the tree.

As soon as Zhao Buzheng straightened his waist, he heard footsteps from below.

"Don't fight, what's busy?"

"Why don't you catch a few little monkeys and sweep them?"

Zhao Buzheng's body froze suddenly, his eyes showed a happy look, and he slowly turned to look.

"Senior brother, you're back!"

Yue Buqun glanced at Zhao Buzheng up and down, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you look like an old man?"

"It's not vibrant!"

Zhao Buzheng couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Senior brother, I'm seventy years old, what vitality do I have? Isn't it just an old man?"

"Huh!"

"Senior brother, you seem to have gotten a little younger!"

Zhao Buzheng is not talking about Yue Buqun's face, after being promoted to the foundation building period, the monk's body will slowly change and return to the appearance of his youth, and now Zhao Buzheng looks only twenty-five or sixteen years old.

Zhao Buzheng is talking about Yue Buqun's mental state, like a young man, full of vigor and youthful vitality.

"Haha!"

Yue Buqun was a little proud, although this was in the Cloud Sky Realm, most monks could do this, but back in the Chinese Realm, he was indeed the first young man in his seventies.

The life span of the foundation building period was at least 300, and now he has only passed 20 percent, and he still has a lot of youth.

"Senior brother, you can't think like this!"

"Isn't he a proper teenager in his seventies?"

Zhao Buzheng smiled bitterly, and was a little stunned.

Senior Brother can't say meaningless words, is this awakening the direction of his cultivation?

Yue Buqun is indeed getting younger and younger, the last time he was in Dongli, he had some feelings, how could Mei Xi, Tan Jiayuan and others be so lively, even Xie Chongcheng, who was old and serious, was just like the big brother next door, and he didn't feel old-fashioned.

This time when he went to the East Pole, he saw the mental state of Zhao Xuandan and others, and he slowly understood.

The path of monasticism is difficult and long, and only by maintaining an optimistic and youthful attitude can we persevere.

If the mentality is old, it will slowly affect the operation of the exercises and the nature of the spiritual power, and you will also get tired of endless cultivation, and this road will come to an end.

"Here, have a drink!"

Yue Buqun took out a wine gourd, handed it over, took out one himself, and raised his head to take a sip.

"Hey!"

Zhao Buzheng hurriedly put down the broom dustpan, wiped his hands on his body, took the wine gourd handed by his senior brother, glanced at Yue Buqun, who was drinking, pulled out the lid, and took a sip gently.

The wine was cool in the mouth, but it was like a fire dragon reaching straight into the chest and abdomen, and the rich aura exploded wildly.

Zhao Buzheng was taken aback, this wine was too powerful, and he was busy digesting it.

Yue Buqun glanced at it and said, "Don't fight, be ignored, keep this taste!"

After the luck has digested the wine, this wine has no taste!

"Oh!"

As a preacher in Huashan, Zhao Buzheng hardly drinks alcohol, and this sip of spiritual wine is in his stomach, and he doesn't use his luck to digest it, which makes him a little dizzy.

However, the body of the monk in the foundation building period was not covered, and after only a moment, Zhao Buzheng got used to it, his whole body was warm, his mind was hot, and he only felt very comfortable.

"Why are you so depressed?

Yue Buqun and Zhao Buzheng walked slowly towards the Zhixu Courtyard, looking at the strange and familiar scenery around them with great interest.

Mount Taihua is not only getting taller, but also getting bigger, and the topography is slowly adjusting.

With only a cursory look, Yue Buqun could see that there were more than a dozen cracks on the outer wall of the Zhixu Courtyard, and the newly repaired lime mortar was extremely conspicuous.

Zhao Buzheng looked at Yue Buqun, naturally saying that there was no psychological barrier to anything, he took another sip of wine, tasted it slowly, and said: "There is nothing unhappy, that is, a few days ago, when I was walking around, I felt that Taihua today was a little unfamiliar." ”

"It's not like Huashan at all!"

"Oh, why doesn't it look like Huashan?"

Zhao Buzheng was a little angry and scolded: "Those boys, all of them have become big landlords, they live in eight houses, there are thousands of acres, and there are groups of slaves, all of them have their own careful thoughts. ”

"I don't care about their wealth, but they have to remember that they are Huashan disciples, remember Huashan's admonitions, and remember their ideals. ”

"It's good now, everyone is only concerned about their own land, only about the position under their buttocks. ”

"Good guys, it's a gang!"

"What is the East China Sea system, the South China Sea system, the ravine faction, the plain faction, the Qianlong Gang, the Weidao Gang, it's a mess!"

"I talked to Yi Hua, he was fine, smiled and said that it was okay, whatever gang or faction, you have to listen to Taihua. ”

Yue Buqun listened and sighed, this step is inevitable.

After all, Lin Yihua does not have such a great deterrent, and it is no longer easy for him to be recognized by everyone as the head of the sect, but it is impossible to condense the thoughts of the entire Taihua disciples.

"Why do you care about them so much, can't you just get the Scripture Pavilion right?"

"Could it be that what kid dares to make trouble in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Zhao Buzheng shook his head, his steps were a little empty, and said: "This is not enough, let alone the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, even around Taihua Mountain, no one dares to be presumptuous." ”

Yue Buqun put his mind at ease, although Zhao Buzheng is already seventy years old, he rarely participates in the management of general affairs, and he does not have much contact with the outside, his thoughts are actually very simple, and it is normal to find it difficult to understand these intrigues.

"That's good!"

Don't stay in the stacks of books all day, you have to spend at least three months a year wandering outside, admiring the customs of the people everywhere, and seeing the ditches and ditches of the world. ”

Zhao Buzheng was stunned, and the wine was a little sober, "Traveling for three months?"

"No!

"I still have a lot of exercise books that I haven't sorted out?"

"Formation, alchemy, refining, and martial arts, at least half of them have not been analyzed, how can you run out to play alone?"

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "Senior brother, you can't do this, these things are not in a hurry for such a year and a half, you can spend hundreds of years to do it." ”

"But if you want to improve, you have to get out. ”

"When you hear people say you're young, you're on your way to the next level. ”

Zhao Buzheng slowly took a sip of wine, his eyes blinked, and he thought carefully about what his senior brother said.

"Oh, brother, there's one more thing. ”

"The Taihua Academy has recruited disciples from other realms, and they may have been sent by other sects to secretly learn our Huashan exercises, but Yihua didn't stop it, and Senior Brother Feng quarreled with him once. ”

"Senior brother, do you think this is appropriate?"

Yue Buqun listened, was not surprised, and nodded.

"I'll go back and ask!"

"Where is Uncle Shi now?"

Zhao Buzheng smiled and said, "Where is Uncle Shi in Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Help me look at Cave No. 2!"

Yue Buqun put away the wine gourd and said, "Okay, I'll go to Uncle Shi to ask for peace first, and I'll go back to Huadao later, you can explain the affairs of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, just go over there and take a walk, let's go out to sea to catch big fish!"

"Well, I have to think about it, senior brother, you just came back, you won't leave so soon!"

"No, at least for a year or two!"