Volume 1 Dead Leaves Return to Dust Chapter 128 Heavenly Master
The great sun came out of the sea of clouds, and hung above the zenith.
The main peak of the ancient spirit, the white jade square is surrounded by condensing clouds and qi into a feast, the guests sit on it, there are twelve round platforms in the center of the square, and there are many disciples watching the battle next to each round platform.
On the stage, the gods are flying, the true qi is like a match, such as the line of ink and brush, each has its own merits, or open and close, wave the atmosphere, or start from the subtleties, put the pen in a small place, and break the surface with a point.
The sound of the collision of true qi, the sound of the blade clashing, the sound of the vibration of the magic weapon, the sound of applause, the sound of discussion...... All kinds of voices come and go, and it is the fairyland dyed with red dust, and it is very lively.
In front of the main peak hall, the big umbrella and reed canopy floated, and the young female head of the sect did not attend, and the great elder of the ancient spirit did not let it go, and sat in the first place.
"There are a few good seedlings among the disciples of this year. β
"Hehe, this time Senior Brother Wu went down the mountain to collect apprentices, but he also found a few good fairy seedlings, they haven't been in the house for a long time, and they haven't had time to participate in this big competition before they first learned my sect of Xuanfa. β
"Of course it was a good thing in the past, but now I'm ...... spirit."
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence among the elders of the Ancient Spirits, and the atmosphere in front of the main peak hall suddenly cooled down.
The Great Elder who was sitting at the top of the crisis coughed lightly, broke the silence and said, "Okay, there is no need for everyone to be so pessimistic, my ancient spirit can stand so far without falling, there is still some background." Elder Li, is there any movement from the rest of the three veins?"
"No, it's all peaceful. β
The Great Elder sighed, "Let's watch the martial arts competition quietly." β
Zhang Youhu carried Ye Ku back to Wanghe Peak, for the particularly powerful sect competition, the three of them were just inconspicuous small fish and shrimp, unable to squeeze into that wide river.
The ancient spirit has a hundred peaks to stand up, the sea of clouds is a thousand heavy, this mountain peak is also the same as the general appearance of people, the high can come out, the main peak where the main hall is located is towering into the green underworld, straight into the sky, and Wanghe Peak is one of the most ordinary mountains.
If there is anything extraordinary about it, it is that it grows in a "good" position, sandwiched between several tall peaks, and there are ordinary water, ordinary grass and ordinary wood on the mountain, all of which should be, like a pot of stew.
Different from the carved beams and painted buildings on the nearby peaks, Wanghe Peak is more simple and simple, there are many collapsed temples on the top of the thousand-meter-high mountain, the ancient trees are pressed down, and the vines are all over the place, which has a bit of sloppy dilapidation.
Fortunately, there is an old and a young one practicing here on Wanghe Peak, according to the description of the little one, that is, Zhang Youhu's description, the old one is very old, the body is rickety and trembling, and half of the body is about to enter the ground.
Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing were a little speechless, how could any apprentice curse his master like this. However, in the end, it is a place where people live, and it is many times stronger than a few thatched houses in the east and west courtyards.
The status of the elders of the Transformation Realm in the ancient spirit is not low, naturally it is impossible to live in the east and west courtyards like Ye Ku and them did when they first started, and the monks are the most taboo to disturb others, and most of these elders also have a verdant mountain peak of their own.
Therefore, this mountain peak has become a faΓ§ade-like thing, Zhang Youhu and his family are withering, and only them, the master and apprentice, depend on each other on this inconspicuous peak.
"Master, master, master, the master is not here. As soon as he fell to Wanghe Peak, Zhang Youhu howled a few words loudly, but he didn't get a response for a long time.
Zhang Youhu put Ye Ku on his stomach on the bed, and sighed: "I usually practice with my master most of the time, and I haven't slept much at all, so you can be regarded as picking." β
This place is not luxurious but it is better than quiet, there is no magnificent and beautiful scenery, there is no palace of hooks and horns, there are ancient trees with roots, old rattan hanging strips, artemisia grass three or two, chaotic five or six, Zhang Youhu's house is located in this piece of loneliness.
The wound behind Ye Ku is deep in the bone, and the wound is covered with a thin layer of black and white, it is Ye Ku who has already stopped the bleeding with Taixuan Yin and Yang Qi, but unfortunately this true qi is quite effective in killing, and it is not helpful for healing.
"I thought it was a big deal, it turned out to be such a little wounded, take this, smear it on him, and keep it overnight and it will be alive again. Zhang Youhu smacked his lips, took out a jade bottle out of nowhere, and handed it to Shangguan Xuanqing.
Shangguan Xuanqing took the jade bottle and glared at Zhang Youhu, as if to say that it was not you who was hurt, standing and talking without backache, she held the jade bottle, and looked back and forth several times at the bottle of two people and one person, looking at it uneasy.
She was not afraid that Zhang Youhu would take out a bottle of poison, but that she was afraid that this unreliable person would mess around and make Ye Wei suffer a greater crime.
Ye Ku lay on the bed, his chin slammed on the pillow and said, "This fat man is right, I have a little injury." That woman didn't know what evil method she cultivated, but it could cause the blood in my body to flow backwards, but fortunately, the situation at that time made her dare not do her best, I had suppressed the reverse blood with my true qi, and it looked a little terrifying, but in fact, it was not a big deal. β
Shangguan Xuanqing sighed, glanced at Zhang Youhu, who was full of curiosity on the side, and said coldly: "Please go out first." β
Zhang Youhu's expression was a little exaggerated, his mouth opened wide, and his fingers pointed back and forth between himself and Ye Ku several times, "No, I'm a big man, what's there to avoid?"
In fact, Shangguan Xuanqing was thin-skinned, but how could he tell this thought to others, and for a while, he stood by Ye Ku's bed in a daze, and his little hands became whiter and whiter like onions.
Ye Ku was talking with his chin struck, the roots of his teeth were a little sour, and he didn't know if he could see or not see Shangguan Xuanqing's thoughts, so he tilted his head and said, "Trouble Brother Zhang." β
Zhang Youhu smiled stupidly, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth when he withdrew, until a starlight condensed sword blade brushed past his ear, shaved off a strand of his hair, and a chill went down his back to the door of his head, and he suddenly urged the light to fall outside the house.
"It's my mouth, it's my mouth, you have a lot, don't be like me. He forgot to close the door when he was in such a hurry, Zhang Youhu came back and closed the door, and glanced at Shangguan Xuanqing by the way, the chill in his heart was even worse, and he hurriedly retreated.
Ye Ku couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw Zhang Youhu's appearance. Don't blame Shangguan Xuanqing for scaring him, it's really that this fat man's mouth is too cheap, so he has to say something like "My man's waist is really important, I have to be extra careful and extra careful".
"Xuanqing, you have to hurry, I'll catch a cold after a long time. β
At the moment, there were only the two of them in the room, Ye Ku was lying on the bed, his clothes had already been untied and he met Shangguan Xuanqing sincerely, revealing a blood hole the size of a bowl behind him.
Only mortals will catch a cold, don't say that a monk who cultivates true qi and planted immortal roots, that is, only people in the realm of five or six grades of mortal bones should not say such things.
Knowing that he was joking, Shangguan Xuanqing's mood that had been much better after listening to Ye Ku's words suddenly turned clear, and he glanced at Ye Ku with resentment, intentionally being a little squeamish.
"Po"
The prohibition on the jade bottle was wiped away by Shangguan Xuanqing raising his hand, and a faint fragrance suddenly overflowed in the room, like the world's first-class supple silk caressing the face, making people only feel indescribable comfort and comfort.
"I don't see that this fat man is really a good thing. β
Ye Ku couldn't help but close his eyes, the pain that hit him like a wave disappeared, and a burst of coolness rose from behind him, and he snorted, like a different color, but unfortunately in this mint-like comfort, there was a little less expected softness.
Shangguan Xuanqing had a blue star light surging between his palms and fingers, and the medicinal liquid in the jade bottle was drawn out, and it was smeared on the terrifying wounds of the person on the bed with a misty star mist, she glanced at Ye Ku, and said before him: "Don't be poor!"
"Shhhh β
Xu is Shangguan Xuanqing was distracted, Ye Ku was in pain, where did he still have the heart to quarrel.
"Master, slow down, slow down, you can't go in now, I have a friend who is recuperating in my house, and you bad old man who is so affectionate and sweet to go in and join in the fun!"
At this moment, Zhang Youhu's noisy voice came from outside the door, the first half of the words were serious, and the back changed the taste.
Fortunately, the medicine has been finished, Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing have nothing to hide, before Shangguan Xuanqing gets up, the door is slammed open, and someone comes with a stack of goatees, thinking of a handful of decayed withered grass, and crosses the threshold with a grin, and says as he walks: "Apprentice, you really don't know the severity, master, my Taoist robe will be pulled off by you." β
Zhang Youhu dragged behind him with a crawling belt, as if he really couldn't hold this stubborn old man, looked up at Ye Ku and the two, only to see that the faces of these two people were full of astonishment, "Fortunately, these two people didn't mess around, and they didn't do anything excessive in my pure house." β
"What did you say?" Shangguan Xuanqing raised his voice, his eyes were like stars, and he asked.
"Nothing, nothing. Zhang Youhu's words were very quiet, more like broken thoughts, but he didn't want to be heard a little clearly by Shangguan Xuanqing, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "Introduction, this is my master, Zhao Cheng and Zhao Xianshi." β
Chenghe, which means inheriting and hoping for peace. According to what this Zhao Tianshi said to Zhang Youhu, this is the name set for him by his master, that is, Zhang Youhu's master, each generation of their Wanghe Peak is a single lineage, and each generation of the peak master is dedicated to cultivation, and has no intention of being vulgar, never marries a wife and has children, and naturally regards the only disciple as the heir of the mantle and pours it on.
At the beginning, Zhang Youhu was bewitched by the sentence "the mantle is passed on, and the money is taught", so he was fooled into this thief ship.
The title "Heavenly Master" is inevitably a bit ridiculous when it comes out of the monk's mouth. Mortals are ignorant because of their limited ability, so they respect people to be heavenly masters, but monks can raise their hands to do heavenly things, catch demons and ghosts, and spread rain and clouds.
Claiming to be a self-proclaimed person, he seems to be a person who specializes in abduction and deception in the market.
But Zhang Youhu didn't mean to joke at all this time, it was impossible for an apprentice to make fun of his master in front of others.
After all, it was an elder, Shangguan Xuanqing was about to bow his hand, Zhao Chenghe didn't know when he came to her, pressed the hand she was about to raise, and looked at her in surprise.
Shangguan Xuanqing felt a little unhappy in his heart, after all, there was no woman who would feel joy when she was stared at so offended, and besides, she still had half of her face to be unpleasant.
"I can't afford to be a courtesy from the Shangguan family," Zhao Chenghe took two steps back, sighed for no reason, turned his head to look at Ye Ku on the bed, and a ball of green qi was wriggling between the wounds on his back, "Such a small injury has used my refining hope and secret medicine, it is really a tyrannical thing." β
Zhao Chenghe pursed his lips, and when he said this, there was no blame or displeasure in his expression.
Ye Ku arched his hand to him lying on his stomach and said with a smile: "The methods of refining medicine of the predecessors are really wonderful, and they can turn decay into magic. β
"Ye Ku, you also know how to refine medicine?" Zhang Youhu interjected and said in surprise.
Zhao Chenghe glared at Zhang Youhu, this apprentice, don't you know if the master shouldn't interject when he speaks, no big or small, he doesn't care if he usually disciplines himself well, but this heavenly master's temper is really good, he waved his hand indifferently, and said, "It's just a matter of passing the time when you're bored." β
When Zhang Youhu heard this, his eyes were bigger than Zhao Chenghe, what happened to the master today, usually if he heard someone praise him for his ability to refine medicine, his beard would go up to the sky, how could he look unimpressed this time?
As for the "Sang Xuan" he was familiar with, it turned out to be the surname of the official, but Zhang Youhu was not very surprised.
Shangguan Xuanqing's expression was as usual on the surface, but he couldn't be calm in his heart, it was Zhao Chenghe who spoke amazingly.
This Zhao Tianshi actually saw through at a glance that her cultivation was the Xingyan Xuanguan Method, which was the secret inheritance of the Shangguan clan, and it was impossible for non-descendant disciples to have the opportunity to practice.
And the descendants of the Shangguan clan are naturally the royal relatives of the Guxia Dynasty, and the Xingyan Xuanguan Method has a high attainment in the Qi Harvesting Machine, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to see through it.
The occult law is the foundation of a clan's life, and if it is learned by others, the clan will definitely send monks to take it back, and no force will tolerate their own occult law being left outside.
Shangguan Xuanqing stubbornly said: "Senior Shangguan Xuanqing, I don't know what is the relationship between Senior Zhao and my Shangguan family?"