There is no absolute fairness in the world, maybe it is still in the mother's womb, and its fate is already doomed, some are born with Baoyu, and some are destined to be poor for a lifetime. Jia Mengle no longer holds grudges against unfair treatment, "Ordinary heart is the way, no artificiality, no right and wrong, no trade-offs, no impermanence, no ordinary and no holy." He often used the words of the Buddha to admonish himself.

In the past half a month, with the title of a fool, he burned firewood and chopped wood, cooked and stir-fried, and all dirty work was included, and when he was bored in his spare time, he took out the "Qingjing Sutra" given to him by Nantian Gong Lei Batian and looked at it.

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. I don't know its name, but the strong name says...... "This Jingjing Sutra is the essence of the whole truth, broad and profound." Jia Mengle originally liked the Taoist classics, and this Qingjing Sutra was more to his liking, and he quickly learned the second layer.

"Hurry up and pick it up for me!" This is Zhu Zixiu's voice, their senior brothers were flying kites in the yard, but they didn't expect to fly to a dead tree and hang it.

"Senior sister, I still have something to do, the junior brothers are looking for me!" This is a hundred-year-old tree, unclimbable, the kite blows to the top, where does Meng Zihan dare to climb up?

"You white-faced tiger, you are a powerful tiger on weekdays, and when it comes to the critical moment, you are like a pus!" Zhu Zixiu is a typical overlord in the castle, and he has always said that he is the same, the kite blows on the tree, and it is not enough to make a new one, why take such a risk? But hypocrisy is her nature, and what she wants is the best.

"Brother, they don't pick up kites for me. When Meng Zihan was about to leave, Zhu Ziyong came.

"You, Dad let you practice swords, but you fly kites here for fun!" Zhu Ziyong muttered.

"Brother, my kite is hanging on the tree!" Zhu Zixiu still pestered Zhu Ziyong.

"It's so high, who can go up?" Zhu Ziyong looked at it and muttered, he didn't dare to offend this eldest lady.

"Hmph, on weekdays, they are known as the six tigers of Zhujiabao who are invincible in the world, but I didn't expect it to be all a bunch of pus, and I can't even pick up a kite, so the six tigers might as well change the six rats. The little woman was angry, the big husband had no plan, and the six tigers and Zhu Zi looked at the kite swaying on the treetops with a blank eye, and I didn't know how much resentment and hatred there was in my heart.

"Big brother, it's better to let Jia Fool pick it up!" "What a smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng, you have a bad stomach all day long, you are all afraid of death, how can you let Jia Mengle come to take danger?

"Well, go and call him!" Zhu Ziyong and his brothers were busy going to the firewood room to find Jia Mengle, "Boy, Senior Brother Zhu asked you to go to the courtyard, he wants to teach you martial arts!"

Jia Mengle knew that there was nothing good about going, but he was used to this kind of life, and he just wanted to have fun with him, what was so difficult about this, he followed him to the courtyard without asking.

"Senior Brother Jia!" This is the first time he has been recognized by them since he arrived in Zhujiabao, and the first time he has been affectionately called Senior Brother like this, "You have been in Zhujiabao for nearly a month, and today Senior Brother wants to test how well you have learned martial arts, you first climb this tree and go up to pick up that kite." ”

There are such despicable people in the world, who want you to die, but still feed you honey. "I don't know martial arts, how can I go up so high?"

"Do you want to learn martial arts? If you can't do such a small thing, what kind of martial arts do you want to know?" said the smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng disapplausively.

"That is, can you fight the zombies of the four ghosts in the Western Regions alone for Sun Xiangyuan, can't you climb a tree for my young lady?" One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the words of the smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng hurt Zhu Ziyong's young heart, Sun Xiangyuan was his daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door, even if it had nothing to do with it, but it also made him very dissatisfied.

is the same girl, the same Jia Mengle, one is willing to fight the devil, and the other does not want to climb trees to pick up kites, this cruel reality deeply hurt Zhu Zixiu's face-loving heart.

"No, you have to take the kite off for me today!" There is no truth in the world, and the truth is in the hands of women, because they have a magic weapon to win, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves!

"Yes, go up and pick it up!" Zhu Ziyong wished that this guy who had made him lose face fell from above and fell to his death!

"Yes, go pick it up!" The six tigers also echoed the two brothers and sisters, poor Jia Mengle, called the sky should not be, and the earth was not spiritual, so he could only climb up with his head stiff.

It was a hundred-year-old tree, with many branches and leaves, reaching straight into the sky, but the kite just fell on the top of the canopy, and the higher it climbed, the more dangerous it became.

None of the people under the tree dared to look at it, they all stood there dumbfounded, and at this critical moment, Jia Mengle used the "clear and turbid, moving and quiet, the sky is clear and turbid, and the sky is moving and quiet." I saw that he was angry and firmly grasped the branches.

Zhu Ziyong and the others hadn't woken up from the frightened scene just now, and Jia Mengle was already standing on the ground safely, "You...... You...... You ......" No one saw what was going on, just a little hard to believe their eyes.

"You're so lucky! ...... so high," everyone regarded this miracle as luck, and the white-faced tiger Meng Zihan muttered.

"Well, it's good that I grabbed a branch, otherwise I must have fallen!" Jia Mengle said easily and naturally, holding the kite in both hands and handing it to this brutal Zhu Zixiu.

"Okay, if you talk about it, I'll teach you two tricks of the Zhu family's swordsmanship now, you have to remember it well!" Zhu Ziyong said as he took the sword and began to teach Jia Mengle the Zhu family's sword.

"This is the heart sword of the Zhu family's swordsmanship, you have a good look! The long sword goes according to the heart, the intention is to the enemy's chest, and the return to the front is as wishful and will behead others. I saw Zhu Ziyong jumping up, running over the tree, staring at the tree with both feet, and the sword blade was pressing towards Jia Mengle, making Jia Mengle run away with a rolling belt, causing everyone to laugh.

The turmoil of climbing the tree passed quickly, Jia Mengle carried water and chopping wood as always, and secretly learned the Qingjing Sutra as usual, he had to thank this scripture, if he hadn't learned it, where would he still see a ray of sunshine now, maybe he would have arrived at the Hades Hall by now, at this time he had studied harder, and in less than half a month, the Qingjing Sutra was finally completed.

The brothers and sisters still make fun of him sometimes, and he sometimes watches it for a few minutes in the martial arts training ground, which is the most extravagant, you know, one law is all over the world, and after learning the Qingjing Sutra, it is much simpler to see other people's moves, and he understands the moves of the Zhu family sword, the Zhu family sword has a total of twelve moves, thirty-six styles, compared to the Tianyu swordsmanship, of course, it is a big deal, some moves even seem to him to be a little incredible, some are too far-fetched, and some are full of loopholes.

The castle master Zhu Xiaotian has finally returned, and there has been no clue to investigate the mysterious disappearance of the chief disciple of the Eight Sects until now.

"Dad, what does it matter to us about their eight major sects, and why should we bother?" Zhu Ziyong asked puzzled.

"What do you know? These eight major sects are related to the entire Central Plains Martial Arts, not to mention that Jingmen Yu is still the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, as people in the rivers and lakes, how can we not listen to it?" Zhu Xiaotian muttered, "I have been lazy these days?"

That's a good question, where is Jia Mengle in their practice, in addition to working, he also has to keep practicing Tianyu swordsmanship, learning the "Qingjing Sutra", and being a few of them pistachios, it's really embarrassing for him.

"Master Yu, since you left, a few of us have not slackened at all, practicing every day, it is Senior Brother Jia who just came, he ......" The smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng stopped talking.

"Jia Mengle?" Zhu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that he was recommended by Governor Sun, and he didn't see him when he came back, "What's wrong with him?" Lord Zhu asked with concern.

"Dad, why do you care about him so much?" asked Zhu Ziyong with some puzzlement.

"What do you know, he was sent to our Zhujiabao by Governor Sun, he is a distinguished guest, we have to treat it well!" Lord Zhubao said in a heartfelt manner, "Call him over quickly!"

Although the six tigers were displeased, they had to go to the firewood room to find Jia Mengle, "Senior Brother Jia, the master is back, let you go to the hall." ”

"Senior Brother Jia, what should and shouldn't be said when you get to the hall, do you know?" The smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng said kindly, this is the lice on the monk's head, and it is obvious that Jia Mengle will not be allowed to play their book in front of Lord Zhubao.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I know!" the stupid and cute Jia Mengle said casually, and several senior brothers entered the hall together, and Lord Zhubao hurriedly greeted him.

"Mengle, have you practiced well when you come in?" Come, get a few tricks for the teacher to see!"

"Master, the disciples are not talented, the disciples taught by the senior brothers have learned, but they are not very good, please ask the master for guidance!" Jia Mengle found Zhu Ziyong's sword and demonstrated it one by one.

I saw him holding his breath and staring, using the sword with one hand, using Zhu Ziyong to play with his heart sword and falling red, and like Zhu Ziyong, he said with words in his mouth: The long sword goes according to his heart, and it is intended to be in the enemy's chest. I saw him scurrying over the pillars of the hall like a tiger, and then turned around, like a dragon, and slashed towards the blue flower tiger elder Sun Jun, where did the blue flower tiger chief Sun Jun think that this kid had such a means, he retreated more than ten steps in a row, and hurriedly drew his sword to resist.

It was too late, it was fast, Jia Mengle turned over and jumped up, and it was Zhu Jiajian's overturning of the clouds and water, before Changsun Jun could react, Jia Mengle had already arrived behind him, only to see him gently slap Changsun Jun on the back, and obediently Blue Flower Tiger Changsun Jun "pounced" and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"Senior brother, I'll practice two tricks with you!" Yang Wangui, the amount of tiger, did not wait for Jia Mengle to react, and came to pick the stars with his hand, this move is extremely vicious, one move is out, fifteen changes, and Jia Mengle will be killed, Jia Mengle has long been familiar with this Zhu family swordsmanship, I saw him flashing sideways, his feet did not leave the ground, with his feet as the center of the circle, and his body drew a semicircle for the radius, which was the desperate life in the Zhu family's sword.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Jia Mengle had already arrived in front of Yang Wangui, changed his sword to his hand, and untied Yang Wangui's clothes as quickly as he could not cover his ears!

Yang Wangui's clothes were untied, causing laughter, "Okay, Mengle, yes, worthy of being a disciple of the Zhu family!" Zhu Xiaotian couldn't help but walk over, holding Jia Mengle's hand with both hands, the layman looked at the excitement, the insider looked at the doorway, Zhu Xiaotian's touch was affectionate in the eyes of others, and it was actually an examination of Jia Mengle's internal strength.

Jia Mengle can practice the "Qingjing Sutra", which is the best at camouflage, as the so-called "the source of turbidity of the pure, the foundation of the static of the moving, people can always be quiet, and heaven and earth are all returned." "Jia Mengle has no scheming, of course he can clear it, and his internal strength is exhausted, so that people can't notice it.

Zhu Xiaotian didn't see that Jia Mengle had internal strength, and he didn't pursue it anymore, "Mengle, yesterday I went to Governor Sun's mansion, he asked you to go back, and after you go back, you must honor the prefect, my Zhujiabao didn't accept apprentices, only because of Lord Sun's recommendation, I can keep you in the castle, you go back, say hello to him for me! Remember, you have to practice the Zhu family's swordsmanship well, although you won the two senior brothers by luck, but it was purely opportunistic." ”

Jia Mengle reluctantly agreed, he had long wanted to leave this place. I returned to the firewood room, packed up a few things, and rushed towards the prefect's yamen.

(Jia Menglelu's hand, is it a blessing or a curse?If you want to know the future, please see the next breakdown!)