Chapter 2 Become a Sweeper!(The author didn't hang up, no need to burn paper!)
Yang Ruofeng didn't know that a conspiracy against himself had begun, and at this time he was still immersed in the joy of Yang Ruoyu becoming the disciple of the head of the Taishang sect.
Although no one clearly told him: Yang Ruoyu's illness, we can cure it!
But would the head of a big sect accept a "dead man" as a disciple? Yang Ruofeng's heart was put back in his stomach, and he shook his head, ready to make plans for the future.
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The next day, all the unqualified boys and girls were assigned to various places in Yanyang Mountain to do chores, and Yang Ruofeng got an errand to clean the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion because of Yang Ruoyu's relationship.
Well, it's equivalent to an uncle sweeping the floor in the library.
It's very easy, just clean once a day in the morning and once in the evening.
After registering with the elders of the Scripture Pavilion, he got the key to the Scripture Pavilion, and Yang Ruofeng took up his post on the same day.
The Scripture Pavilion is very clean, Yang Ruofeng doesn't need to clean it much, it seems that someone cleans it every day. I don't see anyone else now, it seems that the other party's work has been topped by him, and if you don't make it, you won't be full of resentment and trouble him.
The Scripture Pavilion is a three-story wooden house, with four or five hundred square meters of space on each floor, which is simply a luxurious single-family villa.
There are countless immortal cultivation exercises and immortal techniques in it, Yang Ruofeng is hot-eyed, if he flips through all the books by himself, what if he can find exercises suitable for people like himself who can't practice?
Thinking of the "sweeping monk" who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that Mr. Yamashita storyteller said, Yang Ruofeng's heart was hot, and he might be able to turn his hei heel and soar to the sky!
It's a pity that you can't peek!
Otherwise, why do you want the Pavilion Elder to do it? Yang Ruofeng knew this, so he went to the Pavilion Elder again and explained his intention.
The elder of the Shouge pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Others can't, but as Yang Ruoyu's elder brother, you can watch it, but you need to make a heavenly oath and promise never to spread it, otherwise the five thunders will hit the top to death." ”
Yang Ruofeng nodded, and after following the guidance of the elders of the pavilion, after making a heavenly oath, he happily ran into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The elder of the Shouge looked at Yang Ruofeng's departing back and shook his head, and he didn't say a word: Anyway, you won't live long, if you don't bring life to death, just watch it!
For another person, he might have picked up the most domineering exercise with the name and started to read it, but Yang Ruofeng felt that it was better to understand the world of immortals first, so he found a book "On the Origin and Inheritance of the Land of China", which introduced some anecdotes.
There are relatively few descriptions of dry goods such as immortal cultivation sects and immortal cultivation levels, and more of them are some "wild history", and Yang Ruofeng is also very interesting to read.
"According to legend, in the ancient period, the war between immortals and demons, many immortals and gods died in battle, their corpses turned into mountains, and their blood turned into rivers, which was another origin of the land of China. ”
"There is a lake in the middle earth of the Chinese land, and whenever the wind blows the surface of the lake, the surface of the lake will flash with layers of blood light, accompanied by a female voice. Known as the Lake of Fairy Tears, it is said to have been transformed by the blood and tears left by a female fairy. ”
"At the southern end of the land of China there is a group of lakes, each of which has only one fish. The water here loves the fish, and when the fish die, the water will choose to be silent. The lakes will become lifeless, and now they are a group of dead lakes. Many fairies like to bring Taoist couples here to witness the love between water and fish, hoping that their love can be so strong. ”
“......”
There are many such anecdotes, and in the blink of an eye it is evening. Yang Ruofeng hurriedly cleaned the Zangjing Pavilion and returned to his residence.
At the door of the room, there was a person in a miscellaneous uniform standing there, with a fierce face, Yang Ruofeng's heart suddenly sudden, could it be the former sweeping uncle of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, who robbed him of his job and came to find trouble?
After all, cleaning the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a gold medal post among the miscellaneous disciples.
Yang Ruofeng's guess was right, Xu Yifeng came, the former sweeping master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Boy, you rob me of my job, if I don't beat you half to death today, I won't do it. ”
"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng Wang...... You see which surname is good, just choose any one, it's not a big deal. ”
Xu Yifeng felt that he was going to explode.
"You're doing it to death!"
"My brother is Yang Ruoyu, do you still want to do it?" Yang Ruofeng finished speaking lightly, and slapped his forehead: "Oh, you little handyman doesn't necessarily know who my brother is, my brother is Yang Ruoyu, who was accepted as a disciple by the head of the Taishang Sect." ”
"Yang Ruoyu?" Xu Yifeng's face changed, neither did he advance nor retreat.
Yang Ruofeng didn't pay any attention to him, bypassed him, and walked directly into the room. Soon, he heard the footsteps that were getting farther and farther away, and knowing that Xu Yifeng was far away, Yang Ruofeng began to think about a question.
If every mountain is transformed by the corpse of an immortal god, will Yanyang Mountain be the same?
The book says that every immortal god likes to leave his own inheritance before he dies, will Yanyang Mountain hide a big inheritance?
I was a little excited when I thought about it, and finally Yang Ruofeng decided to wash and sleep.
If there is really a inheritance, it has long been obtained by Yanyang Mountain, and it can still be his turn? It is really too young, too simple Tucson to break.
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The next day, Yang Ruofeng came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, cleaned up, and continued to read, well, it was still the book with a super long name.
One day, no pain, no itching, no saltiness.
On the contrary, Xu Yifeng was very excited this day. Because of his backstage, the child of his aunt's neighbor's second uncle's family, Zhang Shaofeng, the fifth disciple of the Great Elder of Yanyang Mountain, decided to overthrow Yang Ruofeng after listening to his cry.
What made Zhang Shaofeng make up his mind was not the relationship with Xu Yifeng's bullshit, but the words of the Great Elder: If you can kill Yang Ruofeng, I will give you a chance to meet the founding ancestor. Don't worry about Yang Ruoyu and the head of Taishang, kill Yang Ruofeng, this is the order of the head of Taishang.
Zhang Shaofeng was very excited, his qualifications were mediocre, and now he was only practicing the strength of the peak of qi, and he was still far from building the foundation, and he didn't like the master on weekdays, but he still served the master with all his heart.
Sure enough, there will always be a reward for paying, and my Zhang Shaofeng's spring is coming.
Zhang Shaofeng called Xu Yifeng: "We can't kill Yang Ruofeng openly, we can ......"
Xu Yifeng's eyes lit up, what a clever plan.
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Yang Ruofeng didn't know that he was being targeted, so he went to the Scripture Pavilion on time every day to clean up, and then read a book. What made him happy was that Xu Yifeng didn't come to find trouble, it seemed that Yang Ruoyu's deterrent power was still quite great.
Three days passed, Yang Ruofeng finished reading the entire book "On the Origin and Inheritance of the Land of China", and was very curious about the things recorded in the book, wanting to see if Yanyang Mountain was the corpse of the immortal god.
Very dedicated to cleaning and hygiene, began to walk on the hot sun mountain.
From east to west, from south to north.
Yang Ruofeng found two very interesting deep pools, one of which was not far from his residence.
From the naked eye, the shape, size and feeling of the two deep pools are exactly the same, exuding a dead air, just standing on the edge of Tan, feeling the hazy water vapor, it makes people chill down the spine.
The deep pool is called "Evil Ghost Pond", which is a very apt name.
It seems that there is really a vicious evil ghost in the pool, waiting to be devoured by someone.
Yang Ruofeng recalled "On the Origin and Inheritance of the Land of China", and searched for the origin of the Evil Ghost Pond, but did not find it. He didn't think much about it, after all, his purpose was to find out whether Yanyang Mountain was the corpse of an immortal god or not.
After walking around all day, Yang Ruofeng found another very interesting thing, there have been super-large fires in many places on the mountain.
I asked a passing disciple and learned that there would be a lot of flames gushing from Yanyang Mountain, and this kind of flame was terrifying, and once it was contaminated, it could not be extinguished at all.
That's scary!
Yang Ruofeng's heart moved.
This mountain is called Yanyang Mountain, could it be that the sun has become it? Thinking about it, I laughed dumbly, how is this possible! If this mountain was the sun, they would have evaporated a long time ago.
Hypothetical propositions, overturning propositions.
Yang Ruofeng guessed that Yanyang Mountain was an active volcano, and he didn't know when it would spew out sparks, and a fire would form.
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That night, dark clouds covered the night sky, and the sky and the earth were silent.
This is the day of the moon and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.
Yang Ruofeng didn't care about this, and there were still people who dared to set fire to Yanyang Mountain? As for whether there would suddenly be flames running out of the ground and harming himself, Yang Ruofeng didn't think about it so long, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
I didn't notice that there were two people sneakily lurking in the shadows around his room, it was Zhang Shaofeng and Xu Yifeng.
Xu Yifeng: "Brother Feng, can this little flame work? Don't put it out with a basin of water." ”
Zhang Shaofeng: "Xiao Feng, this is the golden black fire I asked for from my master, that is, every time it appears on the mountain, a large number of disciples will be affected by the flames of the pond fish, and it is ferocious! Now, it's a good place to do the blame thing. ”
Xu Yifeng was surprised, it turned out to be the Golden Crow Fire, and he knew that it was extraordinary when he heard the name, no wonder there had been several fires on the mountain before, and there was no way to extinguish it.
"Brother Feng, it's really you, I thought you were going to use magic to summon flames, now our plan is seamless, even Yang Ruoyu will only think that his brother is unlucky, and he can't suspect us at all. ”
"Shhhh ”
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In the middle of the night, the wind rose.
Zhang Shaofeng quietly sneaked to Yang Ruofeng's room and feet, put the flames on the wooden window, and the fire burst into flames in an instant.
The wooden windows burned violently, and a gust of wind blew, and the flames flew into the room, igniting an unknown number of things. The fire spread, turning the room into a sea of fire in an instant, and even the bluestone room seemed to be burned through.
This is the power of the Golden Crow Fire, and it is impossible for ordinary flames to be so powerful.
Yang Ruofeng was awakened, got up and grabbed a miscellaneous uniform, put it on his body and ran out, but before he could rush out, his clothes burned.
A lazy donkey rolled along the door, and at the same time had the idea of extinguishing the flames on his body.
However, it is of no avail.
Yang Ruofeng hurriedly ran towards a river not far away, jumped into the river, the water vapor steamed, and the flames were still not extinguished.
It's really about to be roasted, and the aroma of the meat is overflowing.
Yang Ruofeng has only one thought: I'm so anxious!