Chapter 3 Sadness Gone

Bai Yi was injured by E Cheng, and after three days of recuperation, he improved slightly, although he kept his eldest grandson Shibo to rest and come in a few days, but Bai Yuan still couldn't bear to go to Hongmeng Academy to sort out books.

The structure of Hongmeng Academy is very special, similar to a private house surrounded by white walls, and it looks like a mansion. The houses inside are not big, very simple, but they are all independent. Each house stores a type of books, which is also convenient for disciples to "follow the map".

But there are no secret books here, just some of the Four Books and Five Classics and many scriptures from Zhaoyue Village.

Bai Yi was standing on the ladder searching for the scriptures to be translated and sorted out, and when he saw that E Chengxin and others had also come to pick up the books and check them, he couldn't help but be startled, and his three souls and six spirits were lost to the ground.

E sneered: "This guy is a goblin, and he still doesn't leave!"

A man holding an iron lance on the side approached and said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble, find a book quickly." Seeing that it was Yu Ke, Zhu Da's eyes glanced coldly a few times, and wisps of murderous aura emanated, which frightened the fellow disciples behind him for a while.

A disciple beside Luo Ke, carrying a horse chopping knife on his back, saw that the two were only arguing, so he didn't stop it, but sighed.

E Cheng smiled fiercely: "Jia Tuo, what are you sighing for, how about looking at the 'Gathering Spirits' I cultivated?"

In today's world, there is a proper noun for Qi gathering, and that is "gathering spirits". The strength of the Gathering Spirit directly affects the power. Once the general master gathers the spirit, the true qi is emitted outside the body, and the form is ethereal.

The strength of E's heartfelt spirit gathering made the true qi manifest, like silver-white thunder and lightning squeaking all around his body, and the dust caused by the shock flew and his clothes bulged.

He has always been good at thunder method, so what he cultivates is also a kind of thunder true qi.

Bai Yu felt frightened, pretended to ignore it, and walked down the ladder slowly and carefully, for fear of being beaten.

E laughed heartily, and suddenly slapped out with a palm, only to see a thunder chain roaring away, shattering the ladder with a snap. Bai Yu suddenly stepped on the air under his feet, and fell to the ground after a stumble.

Falling from a height of three zhang, it was unbearable with Bai Qi's skills, and with a few clicks, he smashed the table and chair and broke a few bones. Because E Cheng's palm was too strong, it was impossible to suppress it, and a row of bookshelves collapsed and smashed on Bai Yuan's body.

E said sharply: "You don't know where you come from, you don't know where you came from! You should be self-aware, get out, no one is waiting to see you!" snorted a few more times at Bai Qi, and went away with Luo Ke, Jia Tuo and other senior brothers.

When he came back from the gold mining, he saw the white wolf bรจi packing up the books, his nose and face were swollen, the old wounds were getting more and more severe, and the blood was dripping and falling to the ground like raindrops.

Cai Jin knew that Bai Yu couldn't make such a mess, and at a glance, he knew that a disciple had come to make trouble, but he was silent. She helped Bai Yu to sit down, and said worriedly: "Why are you obsessed, you have to stay in Zhaoyue Village, you can't starve to death if you go down the mountain...... The people who resist thunder are in the villages where they practice thunder arts...... Well, what should I say?"

She stole a rough handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from Bai Yu's forehead. Bai Yi grinned in pain and snorted, "Uh...... There are good and bad everywhere...... This is where I was born!"

Jin Cai sighed: "You go down the mountain, if you stay here, you will die sooner or later...... First, you can't learn martial arts, second, no one accepts you as an apprentice, and third, your background is evil, and they all think that you are a spy sent by the Nine Demon Disciples. Zhaoyue Village suffered a catastrophe, and Grandpa and the others were also very cautious, although they took you in, he was old after all, and many things were directly taken care of by his disciples. โ€

Bai Yu said wryly: "Do you really want to drive me away? It's not the academy I disrupted. โ€

Cai Jin said: "It's not to drive you, it's for your good." โ€

"I want to know, are you right, was I struck by lightning? Raised by swallows? If not, I'm just an orphan, not a monster. If so, I'd like to meet the 'Book Fairy' and she'll be back. Besides, lightning resistance and swallows don't mean I'm a monster. โ€

"It's just a rumor, so why take it seriously. โ€

Bai Miao's heart was a little sad, scratching his head and smirking: "Didn't you say that I grew up crawling here, the swallow is a mascot, send auspiciousness, I can't fly for the time being." โ€

Caijin carefully applied medicine for him to heal his wounds, and she tried her best to admonish him, who didn't like to talk. Bai Yi thought hard, staying here would only add chaos to Hongmeng Academy, so it was better to go and go outside to make a living alone.

"Don't worry, I'll just go. โ€

"Go away when it gets dark, lest they see you carrying a burden and poison you. โ€

Bai Yuan's eyes squinted, and he was so angry that he shouted: "No rules, what attitude!" Bai Yuan scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "No, if you are driven away, do you still want to take advantage of the night?" He was stubborn, so he was naturally humiliated by some disciples.

It is inevitable that you will be beaten along the way, and you will even be thrown by stones, so you can only hold your head and run around. The wound that had just been bandaged by the gold mining was loosely pulled because of the wild running, and he had no good place in his body from the old wounds and trauma, and he looked very wolf-like. In a panic, he tripped over a stubborn rock, and rolled down the mountainside with his bones. Fortunately, they didn't chase after them.

This guy also has a really tough physique, and his vitality is particularly tenacious, but in a humiliating environment, he inevitably endures abuse and beatings, and may often sit on his knees in the slits of the valley, crying alone......

The package on my back was scattered, and many things fell to the ground, and I didn't bother to pick them up, but fortunately, there were nothing important, just some shabby clothes.

Lying on his back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, panting, blood, soil, sweat, etc. were mixed together, making him worse than death, like sprinkling salt on the wound, and it hurt his heart.

After a short rest, he washed his body in a nearby stream, but he did not know martial arts, so he could not use his internal strength to dry his clothes. However, it was getting late, and there were many jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, so he didn't care about making a fire to keep warm, so he hurriedly climbed to the top of a mountain not far from Konghou Mountain, and reluctantly looked at Zhaoyue Village in the distance.

This mountain peak is also beautiful, the green trees are verdant, the wind blows, it seems that the mountain peak is shaking with the wind from a distance, so Bai Yu is named "Green Shaking Mountain".

It was a barren mountain that no one cared about, but Bai Yi felt very quiet, as the saying goes: "The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits." "I don't know when I will become an immortal, so that Green Shake Mountain is also a place of Zhong Lingyu, after all, it is the home that I will depend on in the future.

He was exhausted, nestled in the haystack, and did not care about the itching, nor did he care about eating, and gradually fell asleep.

A few days later, a simple thatched hut was built on the top of the mountain, and he lived here alone. Because of his bizarre background, and the rumors outside, it was said that Bai Yu was expelled from Zhaoyue Village, so the residents of the village under the mountain also looked at him coldly.

On the top of the huge misty mountaintop, it seems a little lonely. Perennial autumn wind and leaves, but there are endless green leaves, day by day, day by year, morning and twilight, all are like this, trance is a leaf rain that will not stop.

I don't know how many hours later, he was sleepy-eyed, and suddenly a rustling of footsteps came, which scared him all over, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Stretching his lazy bones, he rolled up a copy of "Zhuangzi" and held it in his hand, and then went down the mountain.

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