Chapter 5 The Little Water Bearer
Chapter 5
Bu Fan carried the flat pole along the Jingxian Peak all the way to the west, yesterday when I went up the mountain, because of physical and mental exhaustion, I did not carefully appreciate the beautiful scenery of this Wangtian Pavilion. Although the beautiful scenery of the Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fuhua Palace has been seen yesterday, the scenery in the morning is different, the unique morning dew on the mountain falls on the petals, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, exuding a special fragrance. Lots and lots of different birds hovering in the branches, whistling and enjoying it all.
"Senior sister, let me tell you that Jingxian Peak is really a pervert, don't believe it. I saw that he was undressed...... "The girl with long hair was complaining to a woman in Tsing Yi in the Fuhua Palace.
The woman in Tsing Yi is not wearing the women's clothes that are dedicated to the Wangtian Pavilion, but is no different from the boys. The jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of the head, and it was set in a delicate white jade hair crown, and a purple jade hairpin was worn from the jade crown. is full of heroism, but there is also a lot of that hint of daughterhood.
At this time, I heard my favorite little sister chirping in my ears early in the morning, and I was also a little helpless. just explained, "Jing Xianfeng has always been only a saint, where did he come from. If it were really like you said that there was a little pervert without clothes, it should have been driven away by the saint a long time ago."
The woman in Tsing Yi did not shy away from saying what the little girl had not finished saying. And the little girl was still a little shy, her cheeks were slightly red, and she argued, "Really, I don't lie......" Before the little girl finished speaking, the woman in Tsing Yi was about to walk outside.
"Senior sister, don't go, listen to me" The little girl followed the woman in Tsing Yi out of the Fuhua Palace. "I swear with a sugar gourd, there really is a pervert in Jingxian Peak"
The woman in Tsing Yi stopped, as if she was a little surprised, so she asked, "Dare to swear with a sugar gourd?"
"Dare," the little girl replied.
"Then take me over to see" The woman in Tsing Yi was about to take a step, but she heard a discordant whistle not far away. After a while, a young man wearing the clothes of His Excellency Wangtian and other disciples gradually came into view. On his shoulders he carried a flat barrel, on which hung a small wooden barrel that was slanted from side to side. The woman just thought about why she hadn't seen this young man on the mountain.
The little girl next to her pointed to the whistling sail and hurriedly said, "It's him, it's him, he's the little pervert without clothes."
The sound was so loud that Bufan not far away could hear it. He stopped and looked at the two women at the gate of the Fuhua Palace. I think the little girl in the pink floral dress is a little familiar.
"It turned out to be her," Bu Fan seemed to remember something. Thinking of the Holy Maiden's command yesterday, he hurriedly ran over.
When the little girl saw the boy running over, she subconsciously took a step back and hid behind the woman in Tsing Yi, but her big eyes stared at the boy "viciously".
"Why haven't I seen you" Before Bu Fan could explain, the woman in Tsing Yi asked directly. The tone smacked of command.
Bu Fan put down the flat burden on his shoulders and explained word by word: "Yesterday, the holy woman came down the mountain and brought me into the pavilion, and I was originally going to be arranged to make some coarse rice for washing and cooking in other places, but the master said that the mountain was full of people doing these things. was brought back to Jingxian Peak by the Holy Maiden, and now I am doing some work to carry water in Jingxian Peak,......"
"Nonsense, Jing Xian Feng has never lived with a second person" Without waiting for Bu Fan to finish speaking, the woman questioned.
Bu Fan didn't know how to explain for a while, but replied honestly, "It's true, if you don't believe it, you can go to Jingxian Peak to verify"
The woman in Tsing Yi saw that Bu Fan's eyes didn't look like he was lying, so she let Bu Fan continue.
"As for this girl saying that I am a pervert, it is actually a misunderstanding. Yesterday I just went up the mountain, my body was dirty, the saint told me to let me clean myself, I saw that there was no one around, so I took off my clothes and washed directly by the pool. I didn't expect to be bumped into by this girl, I'm really sorry. ”
After speaking, Bu Fan waited for the order of the woman in Tsing Yi and did not dare to move. Without waiting for the woman in Tsing Yi to speak, the little girl in the back took a step forward and said, "So that's the case, I wanted to go to Jingxian Peak to play with the Holy Maiden yesterday, and I happened to run into Xiaocui's food box and clothes." Thinking that it was just by the way, so as not to bother Xiaocui, he took his things and went over, wondering why the holy sister wanted such a small coarse linen dress. It turned out to be for you this little kid."
After listening to this, Bu Fan felt very awkward, this little girl looked like she was only the same size as herself, and she was called a child by a girl of this age, and Bu Fan felt uncomfortable. But thinking about the absurd things he did yesterday, he stopped arguing.
The woman in Tsing Yi was about to speak, but was interrupted by the little girl on the side. "I just went up the mountain yesterday, well, according to the rules, I should be your little uncle, come, little pervert, call your little uncle to listen"
Bu Fan was helpless, and was thinking about whether to call it, but the woman in Tsing Yi gave Bu Fan a step down. "Jingjing, don't make trouble" After speaking, she said to the young man in front of her, "Okay, you go and get busy first, I'll find out"
Bu Fan exhaled heavily, picked up the flat shoulder and headed west.
The woman in Tsing Yi is none other than the female judge Chu Sirou. Needless to say, the little girl on the side was the naughty Tao Jingjing. Bu Fan had already walked away, but Chu Sirou was still wondering, "Will the Holy Maiden let such a young man stay in Jingxian Peak?" No, I still have to ask" After speaking, she pulled Tao Jingjing towards Jingxian Peak.
Carrying the wooden barrel of the sail, I walked for a long time, and finally came to Changle Palace, one of the three palaces. Thinking that it should be about to arrive, he stepped up his pace, he couldn't fail to pick up two buckets of water in the morning, right? However, while walking, Bufan heard the voice of a middle-aged man from Qinghe Peak not far away. I couldn't hear clearly, but Bu Fan, who was very curious, hurriedly ran over. The sound is getting closer......
"The Cangbei Empire occupies one-half of the entire Xuanwu Continent, bordering the Yellow Sea to the east, the ice fields to the north, and the desert to the west. And our Wangtian Pavilion is located in the northernmost part of the Cangbei Empire, although the geographical location is not good, but in the entire Xuanwu Continent, Wangtian Pavilion is also known as the top three sect forces. ............”
Bu Fan finally heard clearly, it turned out that the lecturer in the Wangtian Pavilion was lecturing to the teenager who went up the mountain with Bu Fan yesterday. Bu Fan just wanted to know something about this strange world, so he cushioned the stone, leaned on the courtyard wall and exposed half of his head, and secretly looked at the people in the lecture courtyard.
“...... The division of the martial arts of the Xuanwu Continent is also very simple, divided into the Martial Realm, the Imperial Qi Realm, the Sky Realm, the Vientiane Realm, the Dust Realm, and the Ascending Immortal Realm, as for the last two realms, they have not appeared in the Xuanwu Continent for hundreds of years. It doesn't hurt to tell you, they are the Nine Heavens and the Land Immortals."
Bu Fan, who was eavesdropping, was found by the teacher who was lecturing, "Hey, what are you eavesdropping on your stomach there?" The teenagers who were listening to the class seriously turned to look at Bu Fan who was half a head exposed.
"Teacher, he is the little beggar who went up the mountain with us yesterday, and he was the last one in the assessment on the mountain, so now he is doing inferior work in the pavilion," a sharp-eyed young man pointed to Bufan and said. Then a group of teenagers pointed to Bufan and laughed "little beggar". The laughter was particularly harsh, like an arrow piercing Bufan's heart.
The middle-aged lecturer shook his head, and said impatiently to Bufan, "Since that's the case, then why are you still lying there, don't you go quickly"
Bu Fan glanced at this teacher who "looked down on people with dog eyes", and couldn't stand the young man who was laughing at him on the side, but he still held back the anger in his heart. clenched his small fists, thinking in his heart, "Feng Shui takes turns, and he will be humiliated one day" while jumping off the stone mill, shouldering the flat burden, and walking towards the mountain spring not far away.
Next to the mountain spring is a bamboo forest, the forest is not small, and birds often inhabit. Bu Fan put aside the wooden bucket that had just been filled with water, and when he saw that there was no one around, he took off his cloth shoes and immersed himself in the mountain spring, the cool feeling was transmitted from his feet to his whole body, and Bu Fan closed his eyes to enjoy it. Forget the unpleasantness just now. But after a while, Bufan felt something touching the soles of his feet, and hurriedly opened his eyes to check.
"It turned out to be a fish"
Thinking about Bufan, who hadn't eaten in the morning, looking at the fish in the water, he suddenly felt a little hungry again. Licking his lips, suddenly a "roast goose hug" grabbed the fish in the water in his hand. Leaving a sentence of "offended", he grabbed the fish and went to the bamboo forest.
Finally, the wood was drilled to start a fire, and the fish that had been processed before the fire were skewered on a tender pillar and grilled on the fire. Gradually, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and Bu Fan only felt more and more hungry.
Still in this bamboo forest, an old man is sitting on a pillar branch with his eyes closed and breathing. Suddenly, he smelled a fragrance coming from not far away, at first the fragrance was not too strong, but later it became more and more fragrant, and the old man opened his eyes. Following the scent, I saw Bufan grilling fish. The old man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes lit up. A breeze blew, and the old man on the pillar was gone.
It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of "birds".