Chapter Zero-Nine: Dynamic Celestials

The winter snow, like a light and beautiful passionate girl, prefers to dance with the wind, and like an ice flower as light as catkins, and finally falls in the palm of a person's hand, forehead ...... Eventually, it melted away, bringing a hint of winter chill.

At this moment, it seemed that the wind had started again, but the snow did not stop, but fell very hard, as big as goose feathers. The cold wind wrapped in heavy snow had already draped the inside and outside of this Immortal Cloud Sect with layers of white new clothes......

Ye Qing, who was still standing stupidly in the wind and snow in front of the Wangchuan Tower, could only look at Xue Zilin's figure helplessly, disappearing into the tall and majestic arch step by step, Ye Qing also seemed to look at the hope in his heart, and it was also shattered little by little with Xue Zilin's not fast steps......

"How is that good...... How so?......"

Ye Qing, who was already a little thin and thin, was even more blank in her head, and she had no intention of caring about the snowstorm, and she could only ask herself silently in her heart over and over again what to do. On the way here, Ye Qing had thought of countless possibilities, but he never thought that he had gone through all the hardships and come all the way to seek art with a sincere heart, but before he stepped into the tall and majestic sect of this Xianyun Sect, he had already been turned away.

"Do you just give up......

"Just looking back like this?"

"I went to see my master and brother without accomplishing anything......"

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Ye Qing, who stood quietly in the wind and snow, recalled the old figure of the Taoist with one eyebrow when he came out to watch, thinking about the master's ardent expectations for himself, and thinking that Lin Yifan needed his senior sister to hold up a piece of the sky for him, and the thoughts of looking back and going away were vetoed by himself one by one.

"But now that I've been rejected so completely, what should I do now?"

"It's definitely not okay to go down the mountain...... But Uncle Xiao is no longer there...... There's no one to help me anymore......"

"What the hell should I do......"

The snow is still falling, and the wind is still dancing with the snowflakes. Ye Qing stood alone in the snowstorm, looking for answers. Ye Qing's body, which was already a little delicate, was already shivering a little because of the wind and snow.

"I can't give up ......"

"I must not give up"

......

Ye Qing was a little difficult, really difficult!

At this moment, the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, however, where does she still have the heart to take care of her body that is already covered with snowflakes and trembling, and she can only tell herself over and over again in her heart not to give up. Suddenly, Ye Qing, who had no other way, could only "pounce" and kneel in front of this tall and majestic Xianyun Sect.

The goose-feather-like snow fell one by one, and the cold wind was still blowing Ye Qing's already blue cheeks. At this moment, Ye Qing was already like a snowman.

"I ...... I can't give up, more ...... I can't turn back, even if I die, I have to die on this road of no return. Ye Qing, whose teeth were already crying and gurgling, was still unwilling to give up.

At this time, in the midst of such ice and snow, the signboard of the Immortal Cloud Sect was originally so tall, mighty, and majestic. However, in front of Ye Qing, who was trembling and had become a snowman, suddenly, it made people feel that it was so small and insignificant.

"Girl, I said you...... Why are you doing this?"

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I don't know how long Ye Qing knelt in front of this sect of the Immortal Cloud Sect After a somewhat pitiful and sympathetic voice finally sounded in Ye Qing's ears. Ye Qing, who was already in a trance, calmed down, and then raised his head tremblingly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw it, and a somewhat vague figure came into the eyes full of snowflakes and ice slag. Ye Qing blinked, and then he saw that the figure in front of him was Xue Zilin, the Taoist who had persuaded Ye Qing to go down the mountain and leave.

"Hurry up, hurry up. In a moment, Xue Zilin had already arrived in front of Ye Qing. Looking at Ye Qing, who had become a snowman, his heart was inexplicably sour: "Why is this girl so persistent and stubborn...... Alas......"

Xue Zilin sighed secretly, quickly bowed down, stretched out his hand, and went to help Ye Qing, who was kneeling in the snow. However, Ye Qing, who had already become a snowman, didn't pay attention to the figure who was bowing to help him. Still stubbornly kneeling alone on this snow.

"Girl, get up quickly...... Hurry up?"

"Immortal...... Immortals...... Isn't it...... Same...... Agree to take me into ......"

Still kneeling in the snow, Ye Qing, whose lips were already frozen and purple, trembled so much that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, Xue Zilin, who knew the art of Qihuang, looked at the strange woman in front of him, he knew that if he allowed her to continue to kneel here, her body would have a big problem sooner or later, but he also understood how stubborn the woman in front of him was...... You get up first and then talk about ......."

Ye Qing heard Xue Zilin say this, and felt that what he was asking for seemed to have eyebrows, Ye Qing was supported by Xue Zilin, and slowly stood up with a tremble, but with a numbness under his feet, Ye Qing fell to the ground again, but he still didn't forget to ask about his apprenticeship, but at this time, Ye Qing's mouth, where could he clearly express his meaning: "Immortal...... Immortal ......"

"Quick, stand up quickly......" Xue Zilin hurriedly bowed forward again to help Ye Qing get up.

Under Xue Zilin's support for a long time, Ye Qing reluctantly stood up. As Ye Qing trembled and straightened up, the snowflakes that had already covered his body fell to the ground one by one with the unstoppable trembling...... Cold, indescribably cold, numb, indescribable numb, so cold that it seems to have been frozen into the marrow, and numb is like ten thousand ants devouring the body...... This was Ye Qing's only feeling at this time.

Xue Zilin looked at Ye Qing, who was so stubborn and persistent in front of him, and felt an inexplicable feeling of unusual emotion in his heart......

For so many years, Xue Zilin has been on an errand in this Xianyun Sect for many years, and as the deacon of this Wangchuan Tower, he has seen too many people like Ye Qing who hope to enter the Xianyun Sect to learn from the arts. However, among the countless people who worship the mountain, there are very few people who can have Ye Qing's persistence and tenacity. Besides, in front of him was a slender and emaciated woman.

At this moment, Xue Zilin had an indescribable shock in his heart. He felt compelled to reach out to the girl in front of him. However, this Immortal Cloud Sect's rules and precepts, he Xue Zilin himself knew too well, he really didn't know how to help the woman in front of him......

"Come on...... You come with me first!"

After Xue Zilin, who was waiting, patted the snow on Ye Qing's body that had not yet fallen, although he still didn't know how to help the awe-inspiring woman in front of him, he still decided to take Ye Qing, who was limping, towards the tall and majestic arch of Wangchuan Tower.

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Out of the arch, there is a corridor on the left and right sides under the drum tower. Because the base of the drum tower is a solid base made of huge marble bricks, at the end of both ends of the corridor, there are only a dozen rooms, through its windows, you can know that this is the resting place of more than 100 people up and down the drum tower.

However, because today is the sixth day of the winter month, it is the Christmas of the Emperor Xiyue, so all the people up and down the drum tower went to the sect to participate in the Jiao ceremony, so the various rooms are also empty, and only Xue Zhilin is left alone on duty here.

The corridor is not wide, but it is very long, starting from the arch to the left, this half of the corridor is probably dozens of feet away.

Led by Xue Zilin, Ye Qing, who was staggering, came to a room at the end of the corridor. The room is not large, but it is unusually neat and clean.

I saw an idol in the middle of his house, which was still an incense burner before. There is a soft cushion in front of the stove. To the right of the idol of the deity, there is a small kang. On its left side are two Taishi chairs, and there is a coffee table in the middle of the chairs. That's the stuff in this room.

Xue Zilin, who had arrived in front of the door, hurriedly opened the door, stood outside the door, and said to Ye Qing behind him. "Girl, you go inside first to avoid the cold, and I'll come when I go. “

"The fairy one...... I ......" Looking at the well-wisher in front of him, Ye Qing's heart warmed inexplicably.

Xue Zilin looked at Ye Qing who wanted to speak and stopped, Xue Zilin knew what Ye Qing wanted to ask, so he said: "Girl, I know what you want to ask, you don't have to think about anything now, you hurry up and go into the house to avoid the cold, and we are thinking about it in the long run." “

Ye Qing looked at Xue Zilin, who was kind-hearted, and although he didn't understand what this long word meant, he knew that it must be a kind heart, so he didn't ask more, and after thanking him, he went into the house.

Xue Zilin, who was outside the door, waited for Ye Qing to enter the house, slowly closed the door for him, and hurried away...... However, after about half an hour, Xue Zilin turned back, but with him came a middle-aged woman dressed as an aunt.

It turned out that Xue Zilin left in a hurry, originally wanting to seek a solution to this dilemma, however, he suddenly thought that the poor girl he brought into the drum tower must have been cold and hungry after kneeling in this snowy place for so long, and besides, he was a man, and it was even more inconvenient to go up and down this drum tower, so after thinking about it, he turned around and went back to his residence, took his wife and some food and drink, and hurried back with his clothes.

When Xue Zilin and his wife stood in front of Ye Qian, Ye Qing, who was extremely nervous, looked at the charitable faces of the two, and his gratitude was beyond words......