Chapter 86: The Son of the Times

Tong Shijing finished reading all the piano scores, and still in the eyes of the thief-proof piano, he picked up a few guqins and shook them a few times, and pouted in disappointment.

Seeing that he didn't find what he was looking for, Yu Xiao picked up a pair of small silver bracelets that he had already looked forward to.

She has already discovered that Qingze's things are the best in infancy, and a little inferior in youth, but they are also much better than ordinary people.

Qin Yi stared at the bracelet without humming, and his face became darker.

It was a peace wishful bracelet sent by the head of Qing Guqu when the young master was just born. In addition to being able to release a defensive shield, it can also release a slow bell when it is attacked by a powerful attack.

Lin Ling is slow, but it is the Yuan Infant Spell of the head of Qing Gu Qu, even if it is a Jindan monk, it may not be able to stop it.

As soon as Yu Xiao put away the bracelet, he was invited out by Qin Yi. Qin Yi didn't tell her anything, and called a disciple to come and take them out.

Qin Yi told his disciples: "Don't rub around, don't take a detour. If you don't come back within half a pillar of incense, just wait to be punished. ”

The site of Qinglai Lefu is not small, and it is a backward position. The disciple took Yu Xiao and the two of them, walked as if there was a dog chasing them, and finally ran directly.

The piano clothes were ruthlessly closed to the ban of the private library, this Yu Xiao was too greedy, and the choice was either the young master's personal clothing, or the products that were of great significance to the young master.

The anger in her heart was rushing, she couldn't restrain herself any longer, walked to the front of the pavilion, screamed "ah", waved her palm at a waist-thick sky, then straightened her clothes, and walked out.

The tree "boomed" and went down a bit. The places where the piano coat was struck were all sawdust, but the incisions were neat, and the upper and lower sections of the tree were connected again, but the stump was an inch thicker.

Qin Yi walked to the water pavilion in the garden, and his expression had returned to his usual meekness and cordiality.

Kiyosawa stood at the water's edge, holding a little feed in his hand, feeding the goldtail fish that gathered at his feet in the water.

"Is she gone?"

"Yes. ”

"Didn't she offer to stay?"

"Nope. ”

"Got it. Qing Ze lowered his eyes and threw away the feed in his hand.

She didn't say anything, she was afraid of disturbing herself, so she naturally didn't dare to mention it. But there was some disappointment. She doesn't look like a cowering person, she doesn't have the guts to do this. If she had brought it up, she would have agreed.

Yu Xiao played with the bracelet in his hand and followed Tong Shijing to the door of broken love.

The silver surface of this bracelet still has a little starlight, and it is not ordinary at first glance, but it is too small to fit in the tip of a finger. It would be nice to change a pair to one.

The jade mountain gate of the Broken Love Gate was hidden among the shady green trees on both sides of the jade steps, and nine disciples on duty were lined up, wearing silver armor and silver crowns.

The fiery sunlight shone through the layers of green leaves, and the heat had lessened a lot, and they stood in the shade of the trees again, but their faces were still covered with sweat, and they couldn't help but glance towards the edge of the mountain gate.

On the side of the mountain gate, there is a small pavilion with stone tables and chairs. A monk sits inside, with a pot and bowl in front of him. There is a layer of water beads on the pot, and the bowl is a sauce-colored sour plum soup.

After Monk Tsukiji finished drinking, he exhaled a cool breath pleasantly. The disciples on duty all swallowed.

Obviously, they are all guarding the mountain gate, and if they are cultivated to a higher level, they can sit on the side and drink herbal tea, so they have to stand like wooden stakes. Out of sight and out of mind, they all withdrew their gaze and looked at the monotonous jade step again.

Two people appeared at the end of the jade steps, a man and a woman. The male is twelve or thirteen years old, and the female is fifteen or sixteen years old, like a pair of sisters and brothers, and their cultivation is in the middle stage of Qi refining. Then you're welcome.

"Who's coming, what's the point of breaking my love!" one of the disciples on duty roared majestically.

Yu Xiao grabbed Tong Shijing's arm vigorously, for fear that he would run away. "You liar. People don't know you at all, and they still say something to give me something. ”

Tong Shijing took out a purple sign and shook it on tiptoe in front of the disciple on duty: "Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly." ”

The purple sign has a "broken" character on it, and there are three small characters underneath: Bo Qing Door.

"Bold! The house number is white, and you need to do something like it if you fake. "The disciple on duty grabbed the sign and threw it on the ground.

The Zhuji monk in the pavilion squirted out a mouthful of sour plum soup, and he didn't have time to wipe his clothes, so he hurriedly ran over, snatched the purple card from the disciple on duty, and respectfully handed it to Tong Shijing, and made a gesture again and again.

"Childe, they don't understand the rules, they don't know Taishan with their eyes, you have a lot of adults, don't blame them. ”

Tong Shijing took the sign, put it on his belt, and waved at the Zhuji monk: "Go, tell Yuan Hongwen that I'm back, and ask him to come to my garden to meet me." After saying that, he entered the mountain gate.

"Why don't you go and tell the hall master?" said Monk Zhuji at the disciple who had almost dropped the door number of Tong Shijing just now.

Anyway, when he was a child, he couldn't control the weapon, his legs were short and he walked slowly, so he didn't need to fly a special trip.

The disciple on duty next to him asked, "Senior Brother Wu, is that the son who came down from the head gate?"

"Well," Wu Jiang said to them, "be careful, maybe he will become the head of the head of the head of the sect at some point." ”

"Isn't he just refining qi?"

"Although it is refining qi now, when you become the head, you will soon be in Yuanying. ”

Because of the topography, there are very few majestic sects in the Kunmi realm, and they are all cultivated like landscape gardens. Pavilions and pavilions, changing the scenery step by step, walking in the sect, it is also as comfortable as walking in the mountains and forests.

But each sect has a complex and changeable magic circle forbidden protection. If you don't follow the stone steps, you may be beaten into pieces of flesh by the circle.

Yu Xiao followed Tong Shijing to a two-story building, surrounded by water on three sides, with mountains on one side and corridors on both sides leading out of the water.

When he returned to the house, he rummaged around, and grabbed a stone-like monster from the corner. "It's a soundmon. After you rent the house, give it the address, and it will come back and tell me. ”

"Sound Transmission Beast?" Yu Xiao looked at the palm-slap-sized, turtle-like demon beast in surprise. "Don't you need a transmission note here?"

"It can be used inside Shunxian City, the mountain here is too high, and the transmission note can't fly up. ”

"Isn't there a bird that can transmit sound? This little turtle came up from Shunxian City, and it has to climb for a year. ”

"The monks also have to fly around, and it is easy to bump into each other with birds, which is not safe. Don't underestimate it, as long as you give it enough turtle food, it will run faster than you. ”

Yu Xiao looked at the sound transmission beast with interest, what Tong Shijing said just now was not to write a note, but to tell it, can it still speak, and will go to Shunxian City to have a look. She couldn't wait to go shopping.

At this time, a middle-aged Jindan monk who looked like a rich squire trotted over from the other end of the cloister, shouting as he ran: "Oh, Mr. Shijing, you can be regarded as back." Where have you been? Don't say hello. ”