Wang Huan saw that the things he wanted to explain had been done, and after a few words of greeting with Senior Brother Zhang, he was about to leave the Sword Pavilion and return to the Qianzhang Peak to resume his life.

"Xiao Ji Yan, take a good look at this sword book, it is the foundation of all the exercises of my Heavenly Sword Sect, I hope we can cultivate together in the Inner Sect in the future, and be commensurate with my senior brothers, I will go back to the mountain first, and I can explain to Senior Brother Zhang if there is any need." Wang Huan patted Ji Yan on the shoulder, and said lightly, from going up the mountain to entering the foreign sect, he has always accompanied Ji Yan, the two are more than ten years apart, but they have similar temperaments, they get along very happily, and it is inevitable to be a little sad when parting.

"Yan'er will work hard, Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, I still have to go to the inner sect to find the dog baby." Although Ji Yan was a little unhappy, he endured it and promised Wang Huan with a smile.

A sword light suddenly rose from outside the door of the Sword Pavilion, attracting countless disciples of the outer sect to watch, Zhang Heng had a nagging expression again, junior brother, when can you be more steady, and finally opened his mouth and did not say it. When I looked back, I was staring at myself with big black eyes.

"Ahem, Ji Yan, you come with me, I'll take you to your future residence and take these things. Zhang Heng pointed to the clothes on the desk and walked in front. Along the way, all the disciples took the initiative to greet Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng also enjoyed this kind of courtesy, maybe there was too much age difference, there was nothing to intersect, just routinely introduced the environment and general situation in the mountain, then silent, all the way to the residence under the mountain. Ji Yan is used to this mountain forest, and he is also looking around, looking for any differences with Penglai and Wujia Village.

It didn't take long to arrive at the residence, only to see a small bamboo house lined up in an orderly manner crowded with a flat road at the foot of the mountain, each bamboo house occupies less than one zhang in length and width, and the distance between the two is more than half a zhang, and occasionally people pass by. Before they could get close to the bamboo house, they saw a young man in black, looked at it from a distance, and then hurried over as if he were trotting.

"Yo, Senior Brother Zhang, why are you here, if there is anything to tell you no, we will take care of it for you, why bother to work hard!" This person also looks abnormal, with a pair of thin slit eyes, a pair of provocative ears, a shriveled nose, a lower lip covering the sky, a black mole is so abrupt at the right chin, and there is a long hair in the center of the black mole. This person's name is Jiang Tianci, is not far from Taihe Mountain, Qingfeng Zhuang outside the only son of Jiang Lao, Jiang Lao had saved the disciples of the Tianjian Sect when he was young, the disciple promised to bring his son into Taihe Mountain to learn the Tao, Jiang Lao did not care too much about the childless under his knees, did not want to have a son in the year of white hair, happy and remembered the promise earlier, a few years to Taihe Mountain, handed over the heir to the immortal. Jiang Tianci also has a little understanding on the way to cultivation, although he can't enter the inner sect, but he also has a lot of wind and water in the outer sect, managing a cadre of people to live in.

Zhang Heng glanced at Tianci, then looked at the bamboo building in front of him, with an expression of drawing a clear line, and his flattering attitude was out of the door. Rao is Ji Yan looked at this nodding posture and Jiang Tianci's face, and sighed God: Grandpa Tian, Zhong Lin Yuxiu's heaven and earth creation can also create such a talent!

"Huh...... Senior Brother Zhang, is this doll a new disciple of the Foreign Sect?" Jiang Tianci was slightly embarrassed when he saw that Zhang Heng didn't eat his own set, and when he saw the little baby behind him, he hurriedly changed his words.

Zhang Heng usually dislikes Jiang Tianci's flattery, and it is really a business to come here today, and he left quickly after finishing his important business.

"Steward Jiang, this doll's name is Ji Yan, and he will be a disciple of my Outer Sect Cuizhufeng in the future, you arrange a residence for him, and explain the rules and routine tasks in the door clearly, there is work!"

Jiang Tianci's face was embarrassed after hearing this, he squeaked, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, it stands to reason that our Cuizhu Peak quota is full this year, and now the residences have been allocated, and suddenly there is one more person, I'm afraid it will ...... I tried my best to think of some way, but I couldn't treat this little junior brother badly. ”

Zhang Heng had already seen that Steward Jiang was deliberately making things difficult, and wanted to take the opportunity to show himself, thinking that the rest of the peaks of the outer sect had many additional disciples, that is, the matter of building a few houses at zero hour, so why not.

"You are in charge, what do the rest of the Outer Sect Peaks do, you can inquire, I don't care about this kind of trivial matter. He didn't even give the steward a chance to answer, so he turned to Ji Yan and said, "It's good to do it yourself," and Edgeworth flew away.

Seeing that the flying sword was far away and turned into a streamer, Steward Jiang immediately straightened his waist, put his hands behind his back, and glanced at Ji Yan, "Ji Yan is right, you will call me Jiang Steward in the future, the door rules are in that precept book, I will arrange routine tasks every day, you also heard it just now, there is no bamboo house for you, I will find a way, you come with me." Then he walked forward with his head held high, and Ji Yan followed behind with clothes and utensils in his hands. It was already close to noon, and many people had come back to rest, many of them were children about the same age as Ji Yan, staring at Ji Yan with curious eyes.

Passing through the many houses, the two of them came to the bottom of the mountain, where at the base of the mountain was a row of slightly dilapidated wooden huts, which were used to store some farm tools and discarded debris. Steward Jiang pointed to a fairly sound room, turned to Ji Yan and said: "You just live in this room, I also have a way, you move the things in the house next door, clean up, I will arrange someone to move the bed and table over, I don't mean to make things difficult for you, I really tried my best, I can't trouble many brothers and sisters to build a room for you." ”

Ji Yan is not very picky about the place to live, he lived in a cave when he was a child, and lived in a grass house a year ago, and now the wooden house is much more spacious than the bamboo house next to it, and he is also very satisfied with it, and he thanked Jiang for his stewardship.

After the explanation, Steward Jiang left with a smile, but he secretly said in his heart: After all, it is a doll, and it can be done with a little coaxing, this kind of broken ground is willing to live, and he deserves to come to this foreign sect to suffer, hum, Senior Brother Zhang Heng, I will not treat this little brother badly.

When Ji Yan saw the steward leaving, he put down the things in his hand and began to clean up the sundries in the house. A small head poked out of his chest, looking around, it was not who the little monkey was, Ji Yan put it on the ground on the side, opened the door of the house, and a long-abandoned musty smell came to his face, the little guy covered his mouth and nose, and dragged out one item after another.

After a while, Ji Yan, who had messy hair and sweating profusely, sat on the open ground and began to rest, but he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach was hungry. Suddenly, I heard "thief, don't rob my things!" The voice was loud and buzzing, Ji Yan wondered that there were people in this strict Tianjian Gate who dared to steal things, it was really bold, suddenly a flash of inspiration, looking for the little monkey everywhere, and saw that it had something in its mouth and hand, and ran and jumped in front of it like a joy, running in his own direction, and there was a little fat man behind him chasing after him desperately.

When I was close, I saw the little monkey holding a steamed bun in his mouth and a steamed bun in his hand, jumping into Ji Yan's arms, and grinning at the fat man who ran away. The fat man also stopped, panting and sweating, "Little ...... Thief, return my steamed buns. "When I looked up, I saw the monkey hiding in the arms of a child.

"Oh, it turned out that you let it steal, you are the thief!"

"I'm not, it's when it's hungry to get things, it's used to being in the woods, and it doesn't know that these things have owners. Ji Yan hurriedly retorted, not forgetting to defend the monkey.

"Hmph! I don't believe it, return the steamed buns to me, I won't blame the past, otherwise I ......" The little fat man pretended to be fierce and threatened.

Ji Yan was at a loss, and returned the steamed bun in the monkey's hand to the fat man, but the steamed bun in the little monkey's mouth was not taken, "This steamed bun has been eaten, I will definitely pay you back in the future, I will live here, you can come to me." Ji Yan promised him and begged the fat man to forgive.

"You're here to cultivate, too? They let you live here, and you didn't eat like it?" the little fat man asked a few questions.

Ji Yan told Xiaopang how he went up the mountain, how he got to the outer gate, how the steward arranged, and all the important things. After hearing this, Xiaopang suddenly became angry, and the fat on his body was also rising and falling.

"His grandfather's, that Jiang Plague God, not only deliberately arranged for you to live here, but also didn't tell you the time of eating, he deliberately bullied people, grandpa's, bullying the soft and afraid of hard things. The fat man seemed to be more excited than the person concerned, as if he had a grudge against the steward early in the morning, glanced at himself and took the steamed bun, and handed it back, "Take it, you can eat this steamed bun, I have already had lunch, this is my after-dinner snack, I know the taste of hunger best, eat it quickly." The fat man swallowed his saliva and hurriedly urged, afraid that he would change his mind.

The two didn't know each other, and they soon became acquainted. This little fat man's surname is Fu Danzi Yiji, his family is in Zhongzhou, he has relied on the restaurant for generations to make a living, and his family business is prosperous. The wine and sword fairy was greedy for fine wine and delicacies, and he liked Fuji very much, and after discussing with his family, he brought it back to the sect, and trained it before the outer sect, and then entered the inner sect for cultivation. Fu Ji has never seen anyone in the restaurant, and he is not a good stubble, and he is carefree in Cuizhu Peak, and he is not used to the flattery and bullying of the Jiang steward, and he can't help but be indignant when he sees Ji Yan being bullied and is a peer.

It is also a speculation between the two of them, both of whom are broad-minded people, Fudge talks about everything, and Ji Yan listens carefully while cleaning up the house. In the end, Fudge also helped tidy up, and called a few friends of the same age to help together, and finally finished before dark, and the bed and table sent by Steward Jiang were also moved in.

A few friends took Ji Yan to the cafeteria for dinner in the evening, and took him to visit various places that he needed to know on weekdays, and then they dispersed to rest.

Ji Yan opened the door to look at his future home, smiled with satisfaction, and began to make the usual arrangements, meditating and comprehending Buddhist scriptures.

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The beginning of the story is always like this, and when it happens, it is caught off guard. And the end of the story...... We can't guess, we don't know.