Chapter 22: Forbearance

The suzerain's mansion covers an extremely wide area, the inner courtyard is magnificent, and the courtyard garden is full of strange flowers and fairy trees, which are fragrant and refreshing. At this time, it was time for lunch to open, and there were two groups of people sitting in the spacious dining room, one of which was headed by Wang Yue, a total of seven people, sitting at the main table in the main hall, and Gu Feng, Xiao Yang and Wuying sitting in the north corner.

In the past few days, the three of them can be said to have been squeezed out, and Lu Lingwei has been entangled in sect affairs all the year round, except for the morning and evening dialing, he can't do everything else, so he has to entrust the three of them to the housekeeper to take care of. The housekeeper often receives benefits from Wang Yue and others, so naturally he will not let them live comfortably.

"This chicken leg is so fat!"

"The fish soup is so fresh, too!"

The three of them looked at the green vegetables and radishes in front of them, and really wanted to beat these guys up. Wuying couldn't bear it anymore, Huo Di stood up, and Xiao Yang also stared sideways at Wang Yue and the others. Gu Feng stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling the two of them not to be angry.

I saw him get up slowly and slowly walked to the main table, where the chicken and fish were clearly double, obviously from the other party. He didn't say anything, picked up the two plates that hadn't been touched much, and walked back.

Everyone at the table, except for Wang Yue, stood up angrily. Gu Feng stopped, slowly turned his head, and two terrifying red lights burst out from his eyes. Those disciples were like falling into an ice cave, and they froze there for a long time and couldn't get back to their senses.

Wang Yue knew that Gu Feng was powerful, so he had to pretend to persuade him: "It must be that Uncle Xiang is confused and has the wrong dish, eat it while it's hot!"

The others sat back one after another under this embarrassing relief, and for the first time in their hearts, they were dissatisfied with Wang Yue's performance.

He didn't know that his fists were clenched, and his hatred for Gu Feng was a little more. Vaguely, jealousy gradually turned into pre-elimination and then fast.

Wang Yue gradually let go of his hand, although he didn't have this ability at the moment, he could wait, wait for an opportunity to wipe out the other party, and the seeds of hatred quietly took root and sprouted.

In the evening, when the sect master was giving a lecture on the general principles of cultivation, everyone sat together because of his authority, and it seemed peaceful on the surface. After that, Lu Lingwei will focus on guiding and dialing according to the ability of each disciple.

Because Gu Feng's strength was much higher than that of other disciples, the sect master spent the most time on him and was the most severe. There was a slight mistake in the cultivation, it was a thunderbolt full of spiritual power, I don't know what the sect master said to him, he didn't complain at all, but instead worked hard for twelve points.

Wuying is a woman, I don't know if the sect master heard the rumors outside, he didn't ask too much for her cultivation, although he also taught advanced Fa decisions, but never more than an hour, and then let her practice on her own.

Xiao Yang didn't have the same treatment, but the old Dao was very interested in Xuantian Gong, and made an exception to let him go to the deepest Zhenzong Hall to learn and study.

Unexpectedly, Yuheng and Kaiyang, the two elders of the Zhenzong, were no longer involved in the mundane affairs of the sect, but when they were young, the three of them always loved to compare each other, but they couldn't see the difference. When they saw that their senior brother was still accepting apprentices at this age, they naturally would not give up, and they all taught Xiao Yang their essence and opinions, and then let him display them.

This tests everyone's understanding and teaching methods, and the three old men actually have a lot of fun.

Invisibly, Xiao Yang's skill has improved by leaps and bounds, and in less than 100 days, he has reached the seventh level of forging his body, and he is about to enter the realm of quenching his soul. The price was to be able to go back and rest at the end of the day.

That night, he returned to his residence with the light of the stars and moon on his head, and he was tired from the tossing of the fairy body, and he indignantly thought that the three old men had been idle for many years, and at first glance they had to do something crazy to do with their playthings.

In the corner of the courtyard there was an inconspicuous side room, the three of them were crowded out at the beginning, and the spare rooms in the suzerain's mansion were full, but the housekeeper only assigned them the worst one, which had only one entrance hall, a bedroom and an inconspicuous small study.

Shadowless is a boy's character, and he is very aggressive. She pushed the two of them away, put their luggage in the narrow study, and went to find a small bed, the two people outside the clinker had long since disappeared, and soon brought back several bundles of wooden squares of different lengths, and Ping Pong made two wooden beds of very poor quality.

The two of them spread their luggage haphazardly, pushed her away, and opened a small door in the outer wall of the study to make it easier for her to wake up at night. Xiao Yang, who was careful, also smeared putty into the cracks of the wooden door, and even the light could not penetrate it. After doing all this, the two of them threw their shadowless luggage on the bed in the bedroom and walked out.

looked at them in astonishment, and it took a long time to reflect. She frowned and kicked the door open.

"Why are you two in charge of me......" She couldn't help laughing when she saw the two burying their faces in the quilt, and Xiao Yang's socks were still scraped by the stubble at the head of the bed.

Slowly closing the door, her eyes turned red, and two lines of crystal tears fell.

Suddenly, a red light interrupted the thoughts. He immediately opened the door and saw Gu Feng meditating on the wooden bed, his body shining red, not like his daily practice.

Xiao Yang thought that he had gone wrong in his practice, and immediately used his exercises to point out his Yin Tang acupoint. The clinker suddenly opened his eyes, startling him. It was too late, Gu Feng stretched out two fingers and released a red light.

Xiao Yang was able to dodge, but who knew that the light seemed to have spirituality, chased the target, and went straight to the door. In desperation, he carried the Xuantian Gong, and the blue light in his hand flashed, only to hear a sound of Zheng, and the red light was ejected out of the window. But the whole palm was sore.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you!" Xiao Yang said in a low voice.

Gu Feng said unshockedly: "It's okay for me, just now it was the Hundred Turns of Holy Light of the Shura people, I want to teach it to you." Time is running out, and how much you can remember depends on your own creation. ”

"What are you crazy about, let's talk about senior sister ......"

"Don't ask, I cast a deep sleep spell, and she will sleep until dawn and will not be woken up. As soon as the words fell, a great suction force came from his hand, and Xiao Yang stumbled and fell on the side of the bed.

"Remember the following decisions!" Gu Feng Yun Gong collected his voice and flew into the other party's ears.

"Pomista Piller, Tost no Riyard......." The voice rang through Xiao Yang's mind like a bell, but there was no sound outside.

"What kind of nonsense is this, I don't understand!" Xiao Yang said depressedly. Suddenly, his memories of his previous life vaguely felt familiar.

"Is this the Shura language?"

Gu Feng was stunned and said, "This is the secret language of Shura, how do you know?"

Xiao Yang couldn't tell the truth, so he had to say nonsense: "I heard a strange person say it before, but I don't know the meaning. ”

"It's okay, if you can remember as much as you want!" Gu Feng's strictness was no less than that of the sect master, and he asked Xiao Yang to only memorize it until the third watch in the middle of the night.

With a flick of his fingers, the cicadas in his ears are endless. The cool breeze on a midsummer night takes away the heat of the day, and it is a good time to practice. But the old Dao and the sect master suddenly retreated, and even the news was conveyed by the Elder Chuangong, which seemed extremely hasty.

In the middle of the night the day before, I heard a scream from the inner courtyard, and then the four Dharma Protector Elders, and even the three of them hurried over, not knowing what they had experienced. It is rumored that the sect master went wrong in his practice and almost went mad, so he was helped by the most powerful old Taoist who shook the light to help him retreat and adjust his retreat, and everything in the sect was temporarily in charge of the deputy sect master Miao Qing.

Yu Heng and Kaiyang, the two elders of the Zhen Sect, had no interest in the past, and only mentioned Xiao Yang for a moment and let him go back, and they were even more secretive about the sect master's affairs.

He returned to his lodgings early in a boring manner, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard the woman's murmuring. By the moonlight, Xiao Yang saw Wuying and Gu Feng sitting at the head of the bed, snuggling up to his chest at this time.

The two of them were stunned and immediately sat up straight. Wuying turned his head to wipe away the two lines of tears, and Gu Feng's eyes were also red.

Xiao Yang had experienced this in his previous life, and he was stunned for a moment before preparing to withdraw.

"Brother, come back, we have something to say to you. Wuying was a woman after all, and a crimson suddenly appeared on her face.

"We have been getting along for many days like brothers, just now we said that the two of us are important, although I heard your footsteps, but I was too kind to forget to avoid it, and I hope that the brothers are not strange. Gu Feng smiled unprecedentedly.

Xiao Yang sat on his bed a little embarrassed.

"Actually, I knew that my senior sister was interested in you. You two will be a match made in heaven. Although he said so, Xiao Yang has been a man for less than two years in this life, and he is ignorant of mortal feelings, and he is happy and a little lost when he sees that the two are getting along.

"Can anyone do this to me?" he shook his head vigorously to dispel the thought.

Gu Feng suddenly said, "Senior brother, are you familiar with the mantras I taught you these days?"

Xiao Yang nodded and said, "It's all written down." ”

"Hopefully you won't need it in the future. Gu Feng didn't look at him, as if he was talking to himself.