Chapter Ninety-Six: Qingyuan Pavilion
One quiet night, Qin Xiaotian still sat at the table for a long time, looking at the lights that were about to go out with a solemn expression. At this time, there was the sound of a rooster crowing in the dead night sky, which was the second degree of insomnia since he returned from bathing in the outer sect. The thoughts are getting thicker and thicker, and the mind is clear but the expression is gloomy.
He thought of the ups and downs of the past few years, and also met some people, who always rushed past him and were destined to become passers-by in his life. Some of the memories suspended in my mind are exceptionally clear, and some are blurry. In his life, what worries him the most is his mother's thin figure, solemn eyes, and frowning old face. Since he met Qiu'er, who was incarnated by peach blossoms, he missed her even more intensely, but it has been a long time.
It was already about three o'clock in the morning, and Qin Xiaotian was dimly lying on the bed and falling asleep・・・・・
Time slipped away inadvertently, and when he woke up, it was already dawn, and suddenly someone pushed the door, "Little junior brother, don't get up soon!" was the voice of the strong man Zhou Baozi, for his name, it was the timid servant who told him. One is called Zhou Baozi and the other is called Zhou Baoer, what a funny name for those two.
Qin Xiaotian got up sleepily and opened the door, "Senior Brother Zhou, is there anything wrong?" Zhou Baozi grabbed him, everyone has gone to Qingyuan Pavilion today, the statue of the ancestor of the bathing sect has been completed, and all the disciples of the bathing sect should go to worship.
"Oh, I see. ”
The streets were crowded with people, ranging from men dressed as monks to girls and young women with delicate faces. Qin Xiaotian followed behind Zhou Baozi. At this moment, a dark cloud rolled down from the sky, and in a light and shadow, I saw an old man in a robe and a beggar-like hair roaring towards Qin Xiaotian and the others, his cold eyes were full of contempt and hatred, as if he wanted to tear them apart.
Qin Xiaotian hurriedly took a few steps back, and when his spirit was not stable, the old beggar was already standing two feet away from Qin Xiaotian, and the speed was so fast that Qin Xiaotian opened his mouth, and the old man was stunned with both feet, and looked at him with a pair of confused eyes.
"Do you know Qingyuan Pavilion?" Qin Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, he didn't come because of me, so he raised his wrist and pointed ahead, "It's not far ahead." The old beggar walked sideways, looking at his back, but he was a little thin and thin, leaning on his body, and a little sickly.
"A beggar also likes to decorative, to scare people!"
When everyone looked at the old beggar, someone cursed, someone spat behind him, his face showed disdainful arrogance, a disgusting stench emanated from him, and someone scolded loudly: "Stinky beggar, get away!" But he didn't answer, and the powerful momentum just now was swept away.
Qingyuan Pavilion soon arrived, but the old beggar suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the eyes of everyone. People have come and gone, most of them middle-aged men, women and children. In the main hall of Qingyuan Pavilion, the statue of the ancestor of the bathing sect is hung in the center of the main hall, the statue is as high as two meters away, the two sides are inlaid with pearl crystals, under the shroud of some faint light, it is particularly dazzling and majestic, and there is a sense of grandeur.
Zhou Baozi pointed to the statue, "This is the ancestor of the Bathing Sect, kneel down quickly!" Zhou Baozi was the first to kneel, and then stretched out his hand to play the piano and knelt down, the two knelt on the ground reverently, Zhou Baozi had words in his mouth, but he was very vigilant and careful, for fear that others would hear it.
Qin Xiaotian looked up slightly, and saw a group of people kneeling in the hall, most of them were monks and believers. In a daze, a girl walked towards Qin Xiaotian, her face was reserved, generous, and her long skirt swept against the ground, but there was some menacing appearance. In this solemn holy place, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but look at her a few times, and she also felt the greedy eyes of this handsome young man. It seemed to be a kind of indifference to her.
"You come over to me!" This is the place where the statue of the ancestor of the sect is bathed, and you will never be allowed to do this kind of obscene behavior. Qin Xiaotian saw clearly that it was a girl in her twenties who was shouting at him.
"Sister, what kind of obscene behavior have I played?" "I am a disciple of the Bathing Sect, and the statue here is our ancestor, I came here to worship, what is wrong."
"Yo-heh. "I know you kid, aren't you just a little person Qin Xiaotian, you have been in the limelight lately, and you have put on all the big things. Starting from your subduing the Flame Sword, then practicing the Flame Sword Technique, and then slaying the Great Tree Spirit, it is all thanks to your Flame Sword.
She spoke sharply, with an aggressive momentum, her small mouth was light, revealing her white teeth, and a stream of essence fell on Qin Xiaotian's body, "Sister, I'm not as good as you think, this time I came to Qingyuan Pavilion to pray that the ancestor of the Bathing Sect would give me strength and let me step into the fairy world as soon as possible." ”
Then, Qin Xiaotian bowed his head again, "Disciple Qin Xiaotian, kowtow to your old man." ”
When the girl saw his innocent appearance, she smiled, "Silly boy, hurry up!" While he was talking, the old beggar walked in from outside the door, and sneered: "Everyone is here, you can all see the ancestor on the statue clearly!"
When everyone saw a beggar riding the blessed body of the ancestor, some of them scolded loudly: "You are a madman, aren't you afraid that the spirit of the ancestor of the sect will not let you go if you are bathed?"
"Come down, hurry up and come down for me!" Qin Xiaotian said sharply, the old beggar didn't think so, he still went his own way, and didn't take Qin Xiaotian in his eyes, but there was a rare disregard at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he ignored all the people here.
The girl suddenly flushed with anger, raised her eyebrows, raised her voice and shouted, "It turns out that there is a rotten beggar who is obscene and not afraid of death!"
The girl had already drawn the short sword from her waist and soared into the air to tear off the old beggar. Looking at that girl's figure and speed, she should also be a great Duan Qi master. When her slender hand was about to catch the old beggar, the old man sighed again, haha, another girl came, but there was a lot of fun.
When his body changed drastically, his hands were already firmly grasping the back of the statue, and with a forceful pull, the statue collapsed in an instant.
Qin Xiaotian and the others suddenly turned pale, "You thief, dare to destroy the blessed body of my Bathing Sect Ancestor." "I'm fighting with you.
The girl's short sword immediately tossed up, stabbing at the beggar old man's big acupuncture points, and after a few swishes, the beggar old man's thigh was hit by a sword, and with a sharp pain, he fell from mid-air. After a dull sound, Qin Xiaotian jumped forward, raised his legs, and stepped on his face, "You ruined the statue of my bathing ancestor is a capital crime, and I will never spare you!"
"Ouch. Blood flowed from the corner of the beggar's mouth, and he fell to the ground unable to move. Qin Xiaotian and the others stepped forward to check, but there was no sound ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ (to be continued.) )