The most beautiful in a village is the village flower, the most beautiful in a city is the city flower, and Yanran is the flower of the Forgotten Dust Sect.

I've had a crush on her for many years, I miss her fluttering clothes, I miss her white dance, I miss her delicate face, I miss her ingenious workmanship!

Looking up at Senior Sister Yanran in the attic, Jimo tore his throat and shouted downstairs: "Senior Sister Yanran, I've come to see you......"

The white shadow upstairs flashed, and in a blink of an eye, the person was already in front of him!

There is another very important reason why I like to go to the Hall of Precepts, walking under the wind chimes in her attic, listening to the wind chimes singing from her upstairs, maybe you can also catch a glimpse, as long as you can pass by, it doesn't matter if you live in the Hall of Precepts!

Jimo once watched her silver-white silky long hair stand up slightly, raising herself without wind. The white dress is spotless, pure and thorough. Qianqianyu's hand is slightly raised in front of her chest, and her silky hair slowly slides between her fingers. The eyelashes rose slightly, and a pair of star-like eyes were bottomless and cold like frost.

At that time, Jimo gave all the descriptions of beauties in all the books he had read to Zonghua Yanran in his heart for free and generously!

The empty valley orchid, the butterfly in the snow, the fairy in the dust, the jade man in the ice.

Slowly lowering her head, Yanran smiled, watched Lao Mo and Jimo walk towards the Precept Hall together, and said softly, "Naughty again?"

Jimo was just about to reply, but he didn't know whether to say that he had beaten the sword invincible glorious deeds, but he heard a voice again.

Gently and elegantly, he whispered the name of Yanran's beautiful object.

Jimo didn't look back, he knew who was coming.

As soon as this person came, he would have no fun! In his eyes, Changchen was his rival in love! He even felt that all the senior brothers and brothers of the Forgotten Dust Sect were his rivals in love!

Looking at their low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, low three and four, flattering and shameless faces, it is nothing more than wanting to smile at Senior Sister Bo Yanran! Jimo looks down on these people from the bottom of his heart, but it is a pity that Changchen is the apprentice of the Great Elder, and he entered at the same time as Yanran, he is already the Nine Heavens of Qixuan, and he is only one step away from the Heavenly Begging Realm.

I can't beat it, I can't beat it than handsome, Zhentema Wohuo! What's even more infuriating is that the two of them are made in heaven, golden boys and girls. It is also known as the future giant of the Forgotten Dust Sect, and will definitely be able to lead the Forgotten Dust Sect to the pinnacle of the peerless double pride.

Jimo has always fantasized that it is himself and not Yanchen who are standing next to Yanran!

It's a pity that he made people, but he couldn't even get the title of a handyman brother!

Jimo slowly lowered his head and laughed at himself softly, "What do you think? Senior Brother Yanchen and Senior Sister Yanran are the real match." Jimo's stubborn illusion was immediately shattered by reality.

Seeing that Yan Ran, who was still standing beside him, passed away and fell to Chang Chen's side, Jimo shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Gap." ”

However, Jimo has no resentment, if it weren't for Lao Mo, Jimo wouldn't know where he would have starved to death, but he just felt that people might really have a natural gap.

Just like himself, a natural beggar, in the end, it was only because of Lao Mo that he could become a miscellaneous disciple of the Forgotten Dust Sect, and he could only fight a dozen soft eggs of Sword Invincible every day, and then he was beaten by Jian Wushuang in the Hall of Discipline, and finally went back to soak in the wooden barrel full of herbs thrown by Lao Mo, and he was very happy.

But the pride of heaven like Yan Ran and Changchen were born with supreme talents, and they were carefully cultivated by the Forgotten Dust Sect......

These, in fact, are just their own fantasies. How can a beggar know what the emperor eats every day?

The bitterness at the corner of Jimo's mouth deepened, "Master, let's go!"

"Jimo!" The gentle voice sounded behind Jimo, and before Jimo could react, the man had already come to Jimo's side.

Jimo turned to stand face to face with him, but didn't have the courage to look up at him.

Chang Chen looked at Jimo and smiled slightly, his face was full of warm spring breeze, he raised his hand and gently patted Jimo's shoulder, "You did a good job......

Jimo's body shook, Ge Laozi, what's good, Lao Tzu is not bad mixed with the miscellaneous servants at the lowest end of the Forgotten Dust Sect, which eye do you see that Lao Tzu is good? Besides, labor and management are wrong, I want you to say!

Jimo glanced directly at Changchen in his heart, but his body was soft, and he sat on the ground. Yan Chen's gentle pat, but the power is like a mountain of seas......

If Yanran is the Haoyue in the sky, then Jimo can only be regarded as an ant on the ground, and Yanchen is Haoyue's reliance...... He is the sun, the sun, and the uncle who can shine!

Jimo shook his head and sighed softly, packing up his mentality. Raising his head, he glanced at Lao Mo, who was full of kindness with his bloodshot eyes, and a slight smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. I thought it was not bad, yes, even if there was no Yanran, a flower in the water, labor and management still had Lao Mo.

Lao Mo has no children under his knees, and Jimo is an orphan and a little beggar. In the past ten years, Lao Mo has treated Jimo as his own and loved him very much.

Guarding Lao Mo every day and beating people again, everything seems to be contrary to harmony, but there is no need to be displaced, no need to sleep in the open, and no need to worry about food and clothing. From this point of view, Lao Mo and the Forgotten Dust Sect's kindness to Jimo is a big drop! His nonsense will definitely not exceed the bottom line, a bottom line that is unfavorable to Lao Mo and the Forgotten Dust Sect!

Jimo looked at the ethereal clouds and smoke in the sky, and showed a smile from the bottom of his heart. As for the punishment he received every day in the Hall of Precepts, Jimo didn't bother to think about it. Because I've been used to it for a long time.

It only takes half a minute to go to the precept hall, looking at the three solemn big characters and the swarthy hall, Jimo has an indescribable feeling for these three words in his heart, hating the pain he brings to the body, but at the same time it plays a magical role in strengthening the body;

Growing up, he had seen too many people walk in through this doorway and be thrown out of it. The favored ones were carried back by their companions, and the poor ones were covered in blood, and they lay on the ground and shrank back in pain.

At first, he was also dragged back by Lao Mo, and then he was helped back by Lao Mo, and then now, he has been able to walk back by himself, maybe in the future......

Lao Mo's face was still full of kindness, and his face had not changed, looking at Jimo whose face had changed, "Mo'er, when you enter the Precepts Palace, you don't have to make a sound, just let the teacher deal with everything." ”

Jimo naturally refused, he relied on his body to be strong, and there was a tendency to fight stronger and stronger, how could such a good thing be given to the elderly master?

In the final analysis, only when Jimo dies can others move Lao Mo, otherwise, everything is not to be talked about! Except for Yanran, who is secretly buried in his heart, Lao Mo is the heaven of Jimo.

Lao Mo looked at the corners of Jimo's stubborn mouth, in addition to being pleased, he was secretly calculating, this day has finally come, it has been ten years, and he has been waiting for ten years!

Jimo didn't know that it would take ten years for Lao Mo to make him medicinal soup every day before going to bed! The strange words that he was taught to read every day before going to bed needed him to remember for ten years!

In the past ten years, Jimo's body, bones, and meridians have undergone tremendous changes, which are very different from ordinary people, and he didn't even know at that time that everything Lao Mo did for him was for Jimo to practice the 'Tibetan (Zang) Emperor Sutra'!

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