Chapter 297: Cave Heaven Immortal Realm Thirteen

Some people are like this, they have always doubted others, and they don't think about what they lack, and they just doubt, and there is no evidence, so that the knot in their hearts is getting bigger and bigger, and the mustard is getting deeper and deeper, although the senior brothers are still senior brothers, but their faces and hearts are not in harmony, and Cui Dashi naturally became the object of secret resentment among the four senior brothers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ding Dian is Cui Dashi's only disciple, so naturally he has to share some pressure for his master, his four uncles because of poor cultivation, even if they resent Cui Dashi, they can't help this second junior brother, second senior brother, so they transferred that resentment to Ding Dian, of course, the elders can't do it personally, so they let the disciples do it for them, and because Ding Dian's cultivation has not made any progress, they were given a chance, which is the main reason why Ding Dian was bullied by those people.

Ye Zhen completely understood after hearing this, in the final analysis, this was the entanglement between Cui Dashi and several senior brothers, and as a result, Ding Dian was guilty, the eldest brother is really not easy!

After Ding Dian finished talking about this, he said, "Third brother, you can just listen to these things, but you can't ask the master." ”

Ye Zhen nodded and said, "This little brother knows, big brother, how do you know these things? Could it be that Senior Cui told you?"

Ding Dian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Of course not, how could the master tell me this, it was all said by those people, I didn't know it at first, but after a long time, I understood." I think he heard the gossip of those senior brothers, and slowly knew the situation.

Ye Zhen sighed, "They are all the same door, why bother." Then, he asked in a low voice, "Big brother, did you say that Senior Cui really got Master Ling's ...... That's what. ”

Ding Dian shook his head and said, "I don't know either." I don't think so, the master treats his disciples equally, and those uncles think that the master prefers the master, but in fact, it is because the master's cultivation is higher than theirs, so they think so. Before the ancestor materialized, all the items were distributed, and the master was given the smallest portion, such as the Nine Turns Great Returning Pill, the master got one, and the uncle and uncle were two per person. ”

Ye Zhenqi said, "Why is this?"

Ding Dian thought about it and said, "I think it should be that the master thinks that these things are no longer needed for the master's cultivation, so they will be distributed like this." ”

Ye Zhen also felt that it made sense, so he said, "In this way, those seniors should understand that Master Ling is actually not partial!"

Ding Dian smiled bitterly, "This ...... Alas, their minds ...... They don't think so. ”

Ye Zhen thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly, and said secretly, "They are just afraid that they will think like this, the master has already left the good things to the senior brother and junior brother, and this kind of distribution is just for show." Alas, this is human nature. ”

Ding Dian didn't want to talk about this problem, so he said, "Don't talk about this, it's boring, the more you talk, the more upset you become, third brother, let's plant flowers, you see that these red magnolias are a little wilted, come, let's water it, and then loosen the soil for those flowers, this kind of flower can be careful and patient......" He taught Ye Zhen the experience of raising flowers and planting grass while doing it, and Ye Zhen also studied hard and was very serious. The two brothers were busy in the great garden.

In the days to come, Ye Zhen spent his time raising flowers and plants and reading books, as for cultivation, Ye Zhen was weak, the meridians were blocked, and the true qi could not be condensed, meditation only allowed him to enter the realm of meditation, which could calm the mind and calm his mind, and his cultivation was not restored at all, everything was the same.

Unconsciously, Ye Zhen has been in Qingxutian for five years, not short or long, and the same is true in the world, but life can have several five years, and the years are ruthless, which is quietly consuming your life and spirit, bringing you closer to the end step by step, the end of life.

There are also births, old age, sickness and death in Qingxu Tian, this is a fairyland outside the world, but it is not a real fairyland, the most powerful thief of the years, can still steal everything from you ruthlessly, but for some people, the god of years has only stolen a little thing, and for Ye Zhen, what he has lost is his youthful vitality, and he is slowly getting old.

Without true qi, he can't cultivate, Ye Zhen is an ordinary person, unable to resist the erosion of the years, counting the age, he is already middle-aged, although his body is still tall, he still has a heroic spirit, but his face has shown old age, there are white hair on his sideburns, the corners of his eyes and mouth are also wrinkled, and there are some stories hidden in each wrinkle, some are happy, some are sad, some are unhappy, and some are happy, which shows that he has experienced many things, has rich experience and experience, and also shows that he is really aging.

The only thing that was young was the eyes, these were strange eyes, as if they were dark blue, deep, full of vitality, hope, the eyes flashed, as if they could see through many things, and now these eyes were looking at a rose!

This rose branch and leaf thick, tall and more than a foot high, the small thorns on the branch are unusually sharp, like a steel needle, people dare not get close, and the rose is already in full bloom, not the common red, but a strange blue, dark blue, just like the color of Ye Zhen's eyes, deep and clear, very charming, the fragrance of flowers strikes people, refreshing people's hearts, the flowers are as big as a fist, each flower has thirty petals, gorgeous blooming, showing the enchanting state, the beauty of charm.

Dark blue roses, this is rare, such a tall rose, can not be seen in the world, this is Ye Zhen, Ding Dian carefully planted a new variety, took a very vivid name, blue beauty!

Ye Zhen really likes to plant flowers now, he is infinitely happy to see the blue beauty blooming to his heart's content, and he is still thinking about how to plant the blue beauty in a large area, and now he looks like a flower farmer, a flower farmer who grows flowers for a living and raises flowers for fun.

After admiring it for a long time, Ye Zhen muttered, "It's strange, where is the eldest brother?" Early in the morning, he went to Ding Dian to enjoy the flowers, but there was no one in the few grass houses, he was used to Cui Dashi's elusiveness, but Ding Dian was not there, he was very surprised.

In the past five years, Ding Dian and him have been almost inseparable, and the two have been together in whatever they do, but today is really a little strange.

After waiting for a long time, Ding Dian still didn't appear, Ye Zhen couldn't help but be a little worried, and wanted to look for it but didn't know where to start.

In the past five years, he has been sitting in the grass house, and he has not stepped out of this large courtyard, all he can see is a few grass houses and the endless mountains around him, and he has not seen what the outside world is like.

After walking back and forth in the garden grass countless times, Ye Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards the only gate in the courtyard.

Sitting on my cottage is surrounded by a circle of several feet high earthen walls, which are covered with green grass and vines, and all kinds of wild flowers.

The door was a little high, it looked very heavy, and it was hidden, and Ye Zhen pushed it open very easily.

Appearing outside the door, is a mountain road trail only six feet wide, winding, extending down the mountain, there is nothing special on both sides of the mountain road, like the ordinary mountain, overgrown with shrubs and weeds, looking into the distance, one after another mountain peaks, towering majestically, it seems that each one is higher than the Zaobing Peak, each one has characteristics than the Zawang Peak.

Ye Zhen stood in the door, looked around, and after a long time, said to himself, "It turns out that West Kunlun is like this." Then he walked through the gate and set out on the mountain path.

Without any hesitation, Ye Zhen walked slowly down the mountain, and from time to time he shouted "big brother", hoping that Ding Dian would appear.

The sound echoed in the mountains and spread into the distance, but I don't know if Ding Dian can hear it.

Ye Zhen kept shouting, and his feet didn't stop, and after a while, he arrived at the mountainside, and when he looked back, he saw that the mountain was not seen else, and he had disappeared from the field of vision.

Ye Zhen pondered for a moment, then continued to walk down the mountain, since he came out, he looked around, besides, he had already seen that at the foot of the mountain, there was a large sea of flowers, colorful, very eye-catching, and a strong fragrance of flowers fluttering in the wind.

He had long heard Ding Dian say that he had planted many flowers and plants at the foot of the mountain, and the area was quite large, several times that of Zawang Caolu, which was the result of Ding Dian's dedication for decades.

Ye Zhen always wanted to go down the mountain to take a look, but Ding Dian said that the time had not yet come, and it was still necessary to see the flowers, Ye Zhen knew that there must be a secret in it when he heard it, and there was definitely some secret in the sea of flowers under the mountain, and his curiosity became more and more serious.

Today, Cui Dashi and Ding Dian are not there, if Ye Zhen doesn't go over to take a look, won't he live up to this opportunity.

Speed up the pace, although Ye Zhenxiu is not there, his physical condition is still good, and there is wind under his feet, but half a pillar of incense will reach the bottom of the mountain.

The sea of flowers was close in front of him, Ye Zhen was quite excited, so he trotted up and arrived in front of the sea of flowers in a hurry.

Flowers are splendid, beautiful, countless flowers and trees are neatly arranged, roughly calculated, this sea of flowers is less to say that there are also 100 acres of square circle, at a glance, it is colorful, gorgeous, all kinds of flowers are competing with each other, spit out the fragrance, dazzling, dizzying.

Walking through the sea of flowers, Ye Zhen enjoyed it very much, the flowers planted by Ding Dian are extraordinary, and Cui Dashi spent a lot of energy to find the flower seeds, many of which were found from the world.

These flowers are rare in the world, belong to rare varieties, affected by various factors, it is difficult to survive, but in Qingxutian, because of the abundant aura here, it is very suitable for the survival of these flowers, coupled with the careful care of Ding Dian, so it grows extremely vigorously, and the propagation is also extremely fast.

Ye Zhen knows most of these flowers, and some of them have just been talked about by Ding Dian, and he is very happy to see them today, just like seeing old friends.

Ye Zhen lingered, wandering in the sea of flowers, and at the same time wondered, why Ding Dian didn't let him come here, there is nothing strange here!

After wandering around for a long time, Ye Zhen was a little tired, so he walked out of the sea of flowers, went to a nearby hillside, found a big stone to sit down, and rested.

Condescending to enjoy the flowers, he has his own fun, and suddenly, Ye Zhen heard the sound of flowing water, which seemed to be not far from him.