Chapter 12: The Contest
It was still early, and it was still early in the morning, so I walked out of the corridor and looked at the mountains behind, and there was a hazy mist floating in the mountains in the distance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Kunlun's unfrozen spring is not so far from the Taiji Palace, walking on the brick road made of white jade, you can vaguely hear the sound of water not far from the front, which is also from the Kunlun unfrozen spring.
Baili Fusheng, who was following behind his senior brother He Yaochen, was already sweating profusely, and the wooden barrel he was carrying in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and it was far from the weight of about thirty catties, and his arms were a little sour because he had been carrying this heavy wooden barrel for a long time.
Although He Yaochen, who had been walking forward, didn't even turn his head, he seemed to have felt that Baili Fusheng was a little unbearable for a while, and turned slightly sideways and smiled at Baili Fusheng, "Senior brother, or just rest for a while." ”
Baili Fusheng seemed to be relieved, put the wooden barrel on the ground, sat on a stone plate, and said to Senior Brother He Yaochen while holding the sweat on his forehead, "Senior brother, why do I feel that these two wooden barrels are getting heavier and heavier?"
He Yaochen responded with a smile, "These two wooden barrels are not ordinary wooden barrels, they are made by the head of the sect, Shangguan Bingyan, with spiritual power, if the heart of the person carrying the barrel is very heavy, the heavier this barrel will naturally be, the Kunlun disciples call it the Three Lives Thought, which is also a test of the Kunlun sect's disciples' thoughts." ”
Baili Fusheng gasped and said openly, "What did I say?" ”
He Yaochen saw himself three months when he stepped into the Kunlun Gate from Baili Fusheng, at that time, He Yaochen had already rested two or three times before he walked to the Taiji Hall to the halfway point of the unfrozen spring, but he didn't expect that Baili Fusheng, who was so poorly talented, had such a resolute heart, presumably it was the reason why the head of the sect accepted Baili Fusheng as a closed disciple, He Yaochen smiled; Actually, you, a disciple who has just stepped into Kunlun, shouldn't have gone through the experience of the Three Lives Mind all at once, but there is no way that you are a closed disciple of the head of the sect, so you are much stricter than we may be. ”
Closed-door disciple, that is the position that everyone wants, Baili Fusheng has a little more excitement in his heart, and the panting Baili Fusheng also seems to have calmed down, his breath slowly returned to normal, he picked up Sansheng Nian with both hands, and said to He Yaochen, who was still enjoying the cool on the side, "Senior brother, let's go." ”
He Yaochen was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, Baili Fusheng had already walked ten steps away, He Yaochen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, wait for me, wait for me." ”
After walking for about half an hour, the destination of Baili Fusheng and He Yaochen finally arrived, and in front of the two of them was the unfrozen spring, at this moment the water was clear, the breeze was blowing, the blue waves were rippling, and a few goldfish were swimming on the side of the unfrozen spring.
Baili Fusheng put down Sansheng Nian slightly, looked at such a reverie of the unfrozen spring, and did not understand the origin of the three words of the unfrozen spring for a while, and asked He Yaochen while stretching out his hand to the unfrozen spring, "Senior brother, why is this called the unfrozen spring? This unfrozen spring seems to be no different from the spring water I have seen." ”
He Yaochen pulled back the hand of Baili Fusheng, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, this is called the unfrozen spring is that the spring water here is made of thousands of years of ice crystals under Kunlun Mountain, but here, there is no trace of freezing, it has been said for a thousand years, and it has always been like this, but if this unfrozen spring water is not out of the thousand-year crystals underground, if you put your hand into it, it is estimated that your arm will be useless." ”
Baili Fusheng suddenly felt like a dream, thinking that the moment he was going to touch the frozen spring water, it was really thrilling, and sighed, "Thank you, senior brother." ”
He Yaochen waved his hand and said, "It's okay, but don't touch the things on Kunlun Mountain in the future, there are mysteries everywhere here." ”
Baili Fusheng nodded, and there were some talking voices from a distance, probably a dozen steps away from himself and Ye Xiaochen, Baili Fusheng and He Yaochen both turned around, and several Kunlun disciples in white robes and blue shirts pointed at them as if they were talking about something, judging from the clothes they were wearing, it should be the main courtyard disciples of the Sanqing Palace.
"Hey, you say, how could the head of the sect accept such a hairy child as a closed disciple? That voice came from the mouth of a fat man in the crowd of four Sanqing Hall disciples.
Baili Fusheng's ears can't be compared with ordinary people at all, when he was a child, he heard the sound of more than ten meters away, and Baili Fusheng had already heard their voices, but he was forced to be as they said, with poor talent, and he whimsically wanted to learn Kunlun's secret arts.
And He Yaochen didn't seem to hear it, He Yaochen was also like Baili Fusheng, he withdrew his gaze from the three people and fell on the Sansheng Nian in Baili Fusheng's hands.
But the voice did not diminish because of Baili Fusheng's ignorance, but intensified, and the Sanqing Hall disciple led by the four people, when he intervened with Baili Fusheng and He Yaochen, his voice was amplified and said, "With such a poor talent, he has become a retreat disciple of the master, and if he has nothing to learn in the future, he must not go down to Kunlun Mountain, so as not to embarrass the master." The words of the disciples of the first three Qing Palaces seemed to be deliberately heard by Baili Fusheng.
He Yaochen turned around, pointed at the four disciples of the Sanqing Hall who were about to go into the distance, and shouted, "Hey, what are you talking about?"
The four men turned around, and the man at the head said with a look of disdain, "What did I say, didn't you hear what I said?"
He Yaochen sarcastically said to the man, "I'm afraid that you are jealous of the life of a hundred miles, right?
A fat man standing next to the leader picked up his sword and pointed it at He Yaochen and said intimidatingly, "You kid is saying it again!"
He Yaochen waved his hand again and again, and the fat man sneered, "Now kneel down for my senior brother, and I will say what you said today." ”
He Yaochen put his index finger down, his eyes moved like above his eyelids, as if he was thinking about something worth pondering, and after a while, He Yaochen said, "Oh, no, it should be more than a few decades, I guess you will have to live in jealousy for the rest of your life." ”
He Yaochen's words made the fat man's face change greatly, and the fat man held the sword in his hand and hit his senior brother He Yaochen directly, with a muffled sound, and there was a cross, He Yaochen was knocked to the ground by the fat man, and there was a row of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Baili Fusheng saw He Yaochen being knocked to the ground in order to be knocked over, and his heart was also full of anger: "If you have the ability to rush at me, don't go to my senior brother." ”
"Just you?" hahahahahaha...... the fat man smiled, and with a shift, he pushed Baili Fusheng aside.
"Fusheng, this matter has to be handed over to Senior Brother, hey, stinky pig, come on!" He Yaochen stood up and took out a jade-shaped disc from his waist, which flashed with blue light, like some kind of treasure.
The fat man's irritation became more and more serious, "It seems that you are really tired of being alive." The fat man slapped his palm at He Yaochen.
"Ahh......h You, you're plotting against me. This time the roles of the fat man and He Yaochen were reversed, the fat man was heavily wounded by the jade disc on He Yaochen's waist, the voice was very brittle, and the fat man seemed to be injured by He Yaochen, and screamed heartbreakingly.