Chapter 17 Senior Brother Yang The Three Great Masters

Bidding farewell to Xiao Li, Zhang Yun came to the simple wooden house built by Tianxuanmen, and found that there were already about a dozen monks inside, both male and female, and five female cultivators, gathered together, chattering non-stop. There were three or four boys his age. He also found a grandfather with gray beard and hair, Zhang Yun tested it and found that he was only five or six levels of qi training.

The old man saw Zhang Yun looking at him and smiled at Zhang Yun. Came over: "Little doll, my surname is Yang, you can call me Senior Brother Yang." From now on, we will be brothers and sisters. Seeing that you have reached the third level of Qi cultivation at such a young age, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, and when the time comes, Senior Brother will have to take care of you. ”

Zhang Yun whispered a "hmm".

I only heard a few girls next to me say disdainfully: "Come in one, it's this set of rhetoric, can you say it differently." ”

"Hey, Senior Sister Su, don't talk about people like that. It's understandable that people do this, and older people are afraid of death. ”

"When you are old, you have a lot of eyes, and before you become a fellow disciple, you know that you are a little junior brother. ”

"Not only will you stammer, but you will also be sympathetic. Otherwise, at this age, who is still practicing qi at level 6, who is rare. ”

"Hey, don't say it, this is Senior Brother Li, you say that about him, where will he put his old face. ”

"This junior brother who just came, after you have achieved the Dao Fruit, don't forget you, Senior Brother Yang.

Several female cultivators looked like they were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the highest cultivator among them was the one known as Senior Sister Su. It's about the seventh level of Qi training.

This burst of cynicism made the old man blow his beard and stare at him. The old face was red and white, and he walked to the corner where no one sat in a huff.

A group of male cultivators laughed "sneering" on the side.

Zhang Yun sat down beside the old man, patted the old man on the back, and silently encouraged the old monk with pure eyes.

This is a fair-skinned middle-aged man dressed in yellow, with a fat head and big ears and a little fat, who opened the curtain and walked in, and said with a straight face: "Let you get to know each other together, and you will all be brothers in the same sect in the future." What are you doing. If you don't want to get to know each other, you just meditate and cultivate, and the chatter is annoying. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Sun. The nuns seemed to be terrified of this chubby middle-aged man.

Hearing that Senior Brother Sun had gone away, the female cultivators began to whisper again, "This Senior Brother Sun is in charge of all the trivial affairs of the sect, but you must not offend him, if you assign us a dirty job, it will be unlucky." ”

"Hmph, what is management. Weighing it is just a housekeeper who has no cultivation success. ”

"Shhhhhhh ”

"However, I heard that this Senior Brother Sun doesn't have a dual cultivation partner yet. Shall we give Huang Xiaoying and Senior Sister Huang to him as a double cultivation partner. ”

"Senior sister, you all make fun of me. ”

A slightly younger female cultivator inside had been unable to talk to her, and when she heard several senior sisters making fun of her, she suddenly blushed with shame.

"Okay", an elegant young monk shaking a fan among the male cultivators stood up and said kindly: "Since Senior Brother Yang let us get acquainted with each other, I will start with a brick throw." My name is Lin Fei, I am 20 years old this year, and I am from Dingwangfu. ”

"Lin Fei?"

"He is the son of King Qi Yuan. ”

"He actually practiced qi at the eighth level. ”

"I heard that he is a lay disciple of our Liu Zihan Sect Master. ”

Everyone showed envious eyes.

"My name is Su Yi, and I'm twenty years old. "Senior Sister Su, who is faintly headed by the female cultivator, reported her name, "The Su family martial arts in Qingmo City." Said proudly.

"No wonder it's so arrogant!"

"It turned out to be someone from the Su family. ”

"My name is Huang Xiaoying and I am fifteen years old. ”

"My name is Yu Zicong. He is fourteen years old. ”

"My name is Zhang Yun, I am 10 years old and I come from a small mountain village. Zhang Yun spoke timidly, his voice was as small as a gnat, and he didn't know if others heard it.

"My name is Yang Wancheng. is a casual practice, fifty years this year... Five years old. Senior Brother Yang stammered.

The crowd burst into laughter again. Yang Wancheng blushed even more with shame, if he found a crack here, he would not hesitate to drill down.

After such a simple introduction, everyone is also familiar with it, because most of them are the children of the powerful in the world, and there are more or less connections in the family, so they can naturally find more topics. Among them, Lin Fei was treated like a moon by the stars, Lin Fei was in the crowd, shaking a fan, talking and laughing freely. This kind of aristocratic temperament with life greatly impressed the monks, and the female cultivators looked at this Lin Fei with a look of eagerness in their eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yun sitting alone in the corner holding the gold, Lin Fei came to Zhang Yun's side with a smile and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are only ten years old and have practiced the third layer of qi, and your future is immeasurable." I don't know who your master is?"

Hearing him ask about his master, Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel nervous. He sensitively knew that he couldn't say anything about his master, otherwise there would be endless troubles. Including the magic weapon given to him by the master, the cheats can't be known to outsiders, so they have been hidden close to him a long time ago. And he had already thought of a set of rhetoric.

"My master came to my village, taught me for a few days and left, and I don't know who my master is. Zhang Yun bit his lip and whispered.

Lin Fei showed a hint of undetectable suspicion in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your spirit pet is quite clever, but why is there no aura fluctuation on your body? It can't be an ordinary squirrel." ”

When Jin Zi heard Lin Fei say that he had no aura fluctuations, he bared his teeth at Lin Fei angrily.

Zhang Yun pinched Jinzi's ears and said with a smile: "I met this halfway, and I didn't go with me, so I had to hold it." ”

Lin Fei's voice was warm and kind, and it was very cordial, which made Zhang Yun feel like a spring breeze and have a good feeling.

Everyone was chatting, and the chubby Senior Brother Sun came in and said, "Clean up and prepare to go back to the mountain gate." ”

The monks couldn't wait and rushed out of the hut in unison. I saw a white-clothed nun standing at the door, about thirty years old. The yellow-robed monk who had verified their spiritual roots stood behind them. Senior Brother Yang was saluting her and said, "Senior Uncle Bai, everyone is here. There are 20 people in total, do you think you want to wait?"

"Hmph, being able to recruit twenty talented monks under the attack of several major immortal cultivation sects has exceeded expectations. Now that the peak of this faction has passed, it is estimated that if you wait any longer, the harvest will not be too much, let's go, go back to the mountain gate. ”

The white-clothed nun pulled out the phoenix hairpin on her head, and silently recited the mantra, only to see that the phoenix hairpin turned into a purple phoenix in an instant, and the purple phoenix shook its gorgeous feathers majestically, and it was majestic. The monks of the other sects craned their necks and looked at it.

The woman in white floated to Zifeng's back, and her body was indescribably light and comfortable. The two yellow-clothed monks followed, and the monks behind jumped onto Zifeng's back in turn, Zhang Yun followed Yang Wancheng, and the last one jumped onto Zifeng.

I saw Zifeng's clear chirp, and the huge wings suddenly flapped, soared into the air, and went straight into the sky in the envious eyes of everyone.

Qingmo City became smaller and smaller in Zhang Yun's eyes until it was gone.

When Zifeng passed through the clouds and saw Tianxuan Mountain, Zhang Yun's originally unhappy heart suddenly brightened. This is exactly what the perfect sect looks like in my mind. Towering mountain peaks, towering into the clouds. The tall mountain gate archway can already be clearly seen.

Zifeng stopped in front of the archway of the mountain gate, Zhang Yun slipped down from Zifeng's body, took a deep breath, and only felt that the whole body was indescribably refreshing, and the air was full of spiritual energy, mixed with a trace of the fragrance of elixir. There was a line of people standing at the door, waiting. At the forefront, a middle-aged man in purple clothes and a red face was looking at them with a smile.

The woman in white stepped forward, saluted the man in purple, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and I got twenty disciples with good qualifications." ”

The man in purple hurriedly held up the woman in white and laughed: "Senior sister, it's been hard work, I'll go back in a while to reward my merits." The purple-clothed man said to Zhang Yun and the other monks: "From now on, you will be my disciples of Tianxuanmen, I hope you can devote yourself to hard cultivation, finally prove the Great Dao, and also raise your eyebrows for my Tianxuanmen." I am Liu Zihan, the master of Tianxuanmen. ”

The monks who had just entered the door hurriedly saluted and shouted, "Meet the master." It's just that two voices in the voice are particularly abrupt, and after everyone has finished speaking, the door master of the two of them shouted, causing the monks to look sideways, showing a look of blame. These two people are Zhang Yun and Yang Wancheng, Zhang Yun has never encountered this situation, and when he saw everyone visiting, he was busy following the worship. It's just that although I worshipped, I still didn't want others to be a beat slower.

Zhang Yun raised his slightly red face and secretly observed the man in purple. I saw that the man in purple was about thirty years old, with an elegant and calm bearing, like an abyss stopping at a mountain. Be impartial in words and deeds. The face was ruddy, revealing a righteous momentum.

"Alright, don't stand here, let's go back to the main hall. As soon as the purple clothes were raised, he took the lead in turning his head and walking towards the main hall.

Zhang Yun heard the monk beside him whispering, "I heard that these three sect masters are all cultivators in the Dan period. ”

"That's right, I heard that the master of the Liu Sect just now is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan. ”

The monks whispered to the delight. Heard Bai Rou snort coldly. And they were silent, and they did not dare to say any more.

Walking on the stone steps, Zhang Yun knew what a fairyland was, only to see that on both sides of the stone steps were the murmuring streams, the koi fish jumped into it, and the unknown exotic flowers and plants were blooming one after another, exuding bursts of fragrance, and there were huge bees flying on it. In the distance, a rainbow bridge hangs on both sides of the stream, emitting bursts of glow.

The lotus flowers in the stream, or budding and waiting to be released, or just showing their sharp corners, are gently swaying in the breeze. It seems to be welcoming the arrival of a new disciple.