Chapter Twenty-Six: Human Affection is Warm and Cold
On the square outside the Lingxiao Hall of Kuncang Sect, two herald disciples on duty were chatting.
"Have you heard, Senior Brother Mo came back from the customs this morning. ”
"Yes, tomorrow the head of the sect is going to summon all the inner disciples, and all the senior brothers in retreat have come out, I just heard from Senior Brother Wang Meng that Senior Brother Mo has reached the late stage of fusion, which is really amazing!"
Fearing that the deacons and elders would find out, the voices of the two men were low.
"Isn't it, now except for Chen Xingwei and Lu Hao, the two senior brothers of the Jindan period, Mo Xiaolou is the strongest, but he has only been in the beginner for a long time, and it has only been more than seven years, and he has cultivated to the late stage of fusion, which is really terrifying. ”
"That's right, recently in the inner gate, some people have begun to call Mo Xiaolou the third senior brother, this time he broke through the late stage of fusion, I also prepared a congratulatory gift, and I will send it to him when the guard changes in a while. ”
"You two are not on duty, what are you talking about here!"
The two were startled by the purple-robed old man who suddenly appeared behind them, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"I've seen Elder Peng!"
The person who came was Peng Wenshan, since he was imprisoned for Mo Xiaolou at the foot of Tiandao Peak that day, he became more and more disgusted with the bureaucratic atmosphere in the Discipline Academy, three years ago, he asked someone to find Yue Lixing's first seat, and interceded to transfer him to Lingxiao Hall as a deacon elder.
Although it is only a vacant position, Peng Wenshan is also happy to be idle, and now he has completely escaped from the empty and unjust environment, and he no longer has to face those flattering villains all day long.
Looking at the two disciples in front of him, Peng Wenshan shook his head helplessly, and secretly sighed in his heart that the quality of the disciples of Kuncang Sect was really declining, and one generation was not as good as the next.
In the past hundred years, the newly recruited disciples of Kun Cangzong are either princes and nobles of various countries, or descendants of various Xiuzhen families on the mainland, as long as your family can provide enough heavenly and earthly treasures, there will be elders to accept you as an apprentice, and this corrupt atmosphere was first formed in the Discipline Academy, and the source is Shangguan Hong.
For Mo Xiaolou, Peng Wenshan was very impressed, he felt that this kid could be regarded as a clear stream among the inner disciples, he was down-to-earth, neither humble nor arrogant, and he was all based on his ability.
Like Mo Xiaolou, before entering the Kuncang Sect, Peng Wenshan was also from a bitter background, and only entered the inner gate to practice with good qualifications, because he was upright, he was particularly unpopular in the door, don't look at himself as a purple-robed elder, but in addition to the daily worship of the sect, there is actually no other benefit to take.
With such a feeling, Peng Wenshan has been secretly paying attention to Mo Xiaolou all these years, and whenever Mo Xiaolou's cultivation has advanced, he is extremely happy.
This time, Mo Xiaolou was able to break through the late stage of fusion in one fell swoop, and Peng Wenshan also wanted to give him a gift, but he really didn't have anything valuable, but fortunately, he usually liked to study the rune array, so he gave Mo Xiaolou a few hand-refined spirit gathering charms, in his opinion, this spirit rune was much stronger than those flashy gifts.
People are like this, when they are down, they crave favors, and once they gain power, they find that favors are like dung.
It has only been back for half a day, and Mo Xiaolou's small courtyard is full of people coming and going. It's nothing more than to congratulate him on breaking through the realm, and looking at the mountains of gifts in front of him, he can't help but sigh with emotion.
I think back then, it was also in this small courtyard, Mo Xiaolou was treated as a waste, he suffered from the white eyes and bullying of others, and he could only sit alone in this courtyard to cultivate with the pain of destroying the door every day.
Once upon a time, he thought that cultivators were legendary immortals, elegant and free, untainted by wind and dust, but now he found that the life of cultivators is no different from that of mortals, and is also full of hypocrisy, cunning, and hatred.
If it weren't for the real person in charge of the house, Mo Xiaolou would rather stay in the martial arts arena all the time and be with the demon beasts all day long.
Because he was tired of it, he simply ordered two disciples to stand outside the courtyard gate and stop the people who came to visit, and he himself was clean.
Because Xiaobai is greedy for the power of pure yang, he is inseparable from Mo Xiaolou, but fortunately, it is different from the black-ridged centipede, it is not a demon beast imprisoned by the ancestors of Kuncang Sect, and there is no prohibition on it, so it can be taken out of the valley at will.
Looking at the little wolf sleeping beside him, Mo Xiaolou smiled, touching his hairy head, while looking at the sea of fairy mountains and clouds outside the window, this scene made him feel extremely warm, as if he had returned to many years ago.
"What's the matter, after reaching the late stage of fusion, the shelves are getting bigger and bigger, and even my senior sister is gone?"
At this time, Situ Jing walked in, followed by a pretty girl beside her. The two disciples outside the door naturally didn't dare to stop Situ Jing.
First of all, everyone knows that Senior Brother Mo and Situ Jing have a very close relationship and are like sisters and brothers. Secondly, Situ Jing is a good match for Senior Brother Xing, and in this Kuncang Sect, no one dares not to give face to Senior Brother.
"Senior sister, you're here!" Seeing Situ Jing, Mo Xiaolou's spirit was lifted, and after this beautiful woman came in, the whole room seemed to be brightened.
"Stinky boy, I haven't seen you for more than half a year and grown taller again. ”
I don't know why, every time he looked at this woman, Mo Xiaolou felt overwhelmed, so he had to scratch his head with his hand and grin.
"Let me introduce you to you, this is Senior Sister Su Zhuangya. ”
Situ Jing turned sideways slightly and let go of Su Zhuangya.
At this time, Mo Xiaolou noticed the pretty girl on the side, her cheeks were slightly red at the moment, and a pair of big eyes were looking at her with affection.
"Hello, Senior Brother Xiaolou!"
Su Zhuangya's voice is crisp and generous, giving people a sun-like warmth.
Of course, Mo Xiaolou knew the other party's intentions, and over the years, there have been female disciples who have shown favor to him, and the woman in front of him is very likable in terms of appearance and personality, but Mo Xiaolou knows that there is only room for Situ Jing in his heart.
"Senior Brother Xiaolou, this dress was hand-cut by me using Beihai Ice Silk, and it can be worn on the body to warm the divine sense, you can try it and see if it fits. ”
"This...."
Before Mo Xiaolou could refuse, Su Zhuangya walked quickly to him, unfolded his clothes, and pasted them on Mo Xiaolou's body to compare them carefully.
As the Yiren approached, there was a burst of fragrance.
"Haha, Mo Xiaolou, it feels good to have someone to take care of!"
Looking at Situ Jing's smiling face, a pain rose in Mo Xiaolou's heart, Senior Sister, is this going to introduce a woman to herself? Sure enough, she only regards me as a younger brother....
"Why is this guy here!"
Su Zhuangya was quite surprised to find the little wolf lying on the bed, it was this guy who snatched the warm jade that was going to be given to Senior Brother Mo that day.
At this time, Situ Jing also found Xiaobai, and she looked at Mo Xiaolou in confusion.
"Senior sister, have you seen Xiaobai before?"
"Hmph, not only did I see it, this guy not only snatched the warm jade I wanted to give to Senior Brother, but also led us to the edge of the swamp, almost killing me and Senior Sister Situ!"