Chapter 14: The Storm of Overlapping Water

Lin Xian was shocked: "Wonderful, you are so naughty in the passing years, I can't remember what the original text is." Again, once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a bridge in the mountain, and there was a beautiful woman on the bridge, who was really pretty. ”

Yi Liunian frowned and searched for the inventory in his stomach, and responded: "Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring, and when the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes." ”

The three of them almost fell down when they heard this, and the falling flowers and flowing water who were hit by Yi Liunian's agile talent couldn't help but throw off their armor and hide their faces and fled.

When a few people climbed the stone path, the three of them had disappeared just now, and they must have continued to go up.

The stone path is narrow, only one person is allowed to pass, just about to move forward, there are voices in front of him, take a closer look, sure enough, the road is not too narrow, the narrow road will meet, it turned out to be Wang Zongxi, He Zhuo, Wang Jiji and the leader of the fire stove room Wubi appearance.

It is implied in the book that the people in the Wang Foundation and the stove room are two brothers, each with their parents' surnames, Wang Ji is the elder brother, and the younger brother is named Shi Gangyi.

The eight teenagers walked in opposite directions, not giving way to each other, and the words clashed with each other, and the scene was hot for a while, and they couldn't take care of the rules that no private fights were allowed in the door, so they wanted to move, but the stone path was too crowded, so they said that they would withdraw and fight again in the open area above.

The eight of them found a leveling stone platform and set up a formation face to face. This time, it was the third peak king's foundation to take the lead in fighting, he was not convinced by the last loss, and the second was to vent for the fire stove room where his younger brother was, and the most active one on the construction side was Zhuge Yun, he was punished for not being able to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he had already been holding back to vent when he practiced martial arts.

Wang Genji was born in a reckless temper, and jumped out first and said: "I don't care about others, I and Gangyi are brothers, we have been used to cooperating since childhood, today I want to learn Hua Lanting and Lin Xian's joint attack technique, whoever loses and sees each other will say goodbye to grandpa, and then take a detour." ”

Hua Lanting and Lin Xian were not too serious, when it was a discussion between senior brothers, but after listening to this insulting provocation, their hearts sank, and they glanced at each other, and they were more sharp than their words, and they were afraid of who was coming, so they heard Lin Xian say in shock:

"You're Xiao Wang, right?" After speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and then changed his words and said, "You are Xiao Ji, right?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had become a little embarrassing, Wang Genji's eyes were on fire, and Hua Lanting came out to play the round with a smile: "I'm sorry, he said it wrong, you are the foundation, right?"

Wang Jiji was furious: "You are Wang Bajiba and a tank of shit, I will fight with you!"

Hua Lin and the others were about to catch up, Zhuge Yun stopped him, and said excitedly: "Don't move, don't move, let Senior Brother and I come this time!" An arrow stepped out, took the Wang family brothers, and then circled and pocketed, bringing Wang Zongxi and He Zhuo into the battle group, and it was actually a situation of one dozen and four.

Zhuge Yun's body is wonderful, abruptly retreating, swaying left and right, shouting for a while, and suddenly north and south, like wearing flowers around the tree, the four people are at the mercy of wooden stakes, dazzling, the four people can neither catch up with his pace, but also can not touch the corners of the clothes, Zhuge Yun sometimes palms, sometimes out of the legs, sometimes shoulder to back, the four people grinning but just not falling, it is obvious that Zhuge Yun is still retracting.

The three of Hua Lanting were also surprised, and their hearts were worthy of being the first people in the sixty generations of disciples to get started, and they deserved their reputations, and they had a lot of spare strength for one pair of four, and even Yi Liunian secretly admired this demeanor.

As he was fighting, he suddenly heard a coquettish voice: "Stop it! No private fights are allowed in the door, you don't want to mix!"

Everyone looked, but it was the Dao Gu who Shi saw leading the man and woman closer, and she should have been attracted by the sound of quarrels and fights.

Lin Xian clenched his fists in shock: "This senior sister, we are fighting in the same door, not a private fight, a private fight is four against four, you see that no one is injured, it is better to let us go." ”

Dao Gu smiled and scolded: "Flamboyant tongue, obviously fighting and hard mouth, but the mouth is sweet, it's not big or small, poor Dao Yuhengfeng Deacon, Dao Yiyun, grow your generation, you have to be called Senior Aunt." You fight in front of the distinguished guests in the door, what kind of system is it, don't think that if you are handsome, you want to get by, report your name, and I will let your elders deal with it. ”

Seeing that they couldn't fight anymore, the eight of them each reported their names, and saw that Yiyun Daogu didn't introduce the stunning woman and the young man, so they left separately.

Yiyun said to the men and women behind him: "Let me see you laugh, a few juniors have not been in the house for a long time, and they have not yet developed the habit of abiding by the rules." The woman replied, "My aunt is serious, we are the same age as them, and it is common for young people to be active and frolicking among themselves." ”

A man and a woman are the two young people in the group of the Blood Moon Black Sand Sect who came to worship the mountain on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the woman's name is Zhang Hanyun, and the man's name is Yun Tianhua.

This morning, the old man who was called by Zhang Hanyun as Fushengbo, as the envoy of the sect, accompanied by Shang Chenxi, the second master of the bearded Han merchant who was the middle messenger, went to the back mountain to meet the real person of Shouheng to discuss important matters, and the two juniors let Yuhengfeng Yiyun Daogu lead them to enjoy the autumn colors in the mountain.

Let's say that the four people in the construction place went down the mountain along the road, the weather in the mountains was changeable, and suddenly there were dark clouds all over the sky, and there was a faint thunder in the air, and a few people didn't care, they talked about and praised Zhuge Yun's kung fu, and jokingly said that the four King Kongs of the construction place seemed to be afraid that they could walk sideways among the sixty generations of disciples in the door.

Not long after, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down, and the four of them did not hide from the rain, but only shouted in the rain and ran down the mountain.

Yi Liunian even shouted loudly into the air: "The armored warrior has transformed! Which Taoist friend in the sky is here to cross the catastrophe, it is better to come down and talk about it!"

Sure enough, the young man didn't know the taste of sorrow, and sang in the wind.

When they came to the door of the construction place, they saw Mu Qiwan standing at the door with a gloomy face, and the four of them slowed down and lowered their heads and wanted to rub in.

Looking at the appearance of several people, Mu Qitian couldn't hold back his face, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, you are good at fighting privately in the door?"

"You know all about it, my aunt sued so quickly. Yi Liunian asked with a licking face.

Mu Qitian: "After the one-yuan realm, as long as there is a general direction, you can gather qi into a line to transmit the sound into the secret, but the distance is short, and after the three mountains and the moon realm, you can also use the transmission note to communicate over a long distance." Your aunt didn't complain, but praised you for coming. Yiyun is easy-going, but her swordsmanship can enter the top 20 disciples of the same generation, so don't mess with her. ”

"Listen, it's okay to fight privately when you're young, but if you win, you won't be rewarded, and if you lose, you'll be punished. Besides, we must know how to stop internal contradictions, and when we face the enemy in the future, we must entrust our backs to each other, understand? Go back and rest, and train you well tomorrow. ”

Watching the four of them obediently return to the room, Mu Qitian put his hands behind his back, and sighed with some emotion in his heart: Time is like a flying knife, and the knife urges people to get old, and it's good to be young! But people in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, they are not in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help you, sooner or later they have to experience, since they are handed over to themselves, they will have to beat these boys often in the future. This disciple is worried, and the disciple is too strong to worry.

Besides, Hua Lanting returned to the room, after simply scrubbing and changing clothes, he swallowed a junior one-yuan pill and began to meditate and practice, and he really felt that the aura absorption speed was much faster.

After eating lunch and practicing for two hours, I was about to finish my work, when I suddenly felt that my chest was empty and the azure smoke and jade were cold, and a ball of rich and pure aura rushed into the body from the middle acupoint, and finally converged to the sea of dantian qi, and the qi felt so much that I had a feeling of swelling and pain, and quickly continued to gather qi to practice, and it took another half an hour to calm down.

Or will the Sky Azure Smoke Jade feed back the absorbed aura to itself? I can't be sure after thinking about it for a while, I don't care about it for now, in short, it's a good thing, let's observe it later, and go to the school palace at night to check the classics to see if there is any record of this.

The next morning, Mu Qiwei released four pigeons, saying that they would meet in the afternoon because of something temporary, and let them take them to a construction site on the mountain. The four of them continued to crush stones, mud, and bricks, and then learned construction techniques and practiced building houses and pavilions.

Hua Lanting had a previous building foundation in Yunlong, but he was very happy to get started, but the other three were miserable, feeling that being a mason was a waste of cultivation time, so Lin Xianjing and Yi Liunian practiced talk shows from time to time to solve the boring wall work, and were welcomed by Hua Lanting and Zhuge Yun's wall cracking.

Lin: "Liunian, please excuse me, you are blocking the passage for me to transmit the sound to Lan Ting." ”

Yi: "Senior brother, it's not good for you to be like this, although you have a background, and I only have a back, but you can't treat me as a festival because we both have a holiday." ”

Lin: "I'm really sorry, I'm not a musician, so sometimes it's not reliable, sometimes it's not in tune." ”

Yi: "I don't even believe in punctuation marks at your word." I have a small heart, but I don't lack it, and I have a good temper, but it's not nothing. ”

Lin: "Don't scare me, since I met you, I even have a headache." ”

Yi: "Hey, you are so busy and have a headache yourself, I see that since you have snake spirit disease, your whole person has become more energetic." ”

Lin: "What's the matter, can't I have ideals when I'm young?" Besides, when I came to this world, I didn't plan to go back alive. ”

Yi: "Don't talk to me about ideals, quit." What is young, who hasn't been young? But have you ever been old? Really. ”

Lin: "You quit because your ideals are very plump and the reality is very skinny." Child, people can't be resurrected if they're stupid, don't think about it. ”

Yi: "You come over to me, I promise not to kill you." ”

Lin: "Holding the hand of the son, Fang Zhizi is ugly, tears are streaming down his face, I will go if the son does not go......."

After lunch, Mu Qitian led the four of them to the main hall and sat down, and said: "This practice emphasizes heuristic self-realization, discussion-based self-study and sheep-herding self-cultivation, and there is no special person to guide you in the construction office, so the usual cultivation depends on self-consciousness, don't expect me to supervise you." In the future, when I am in a good mood, or when I am in a bad mood, I will call you to come and talk. Today we will talk about a few basic questions. ”