Yunmo was supported back by Du Bishu, no matter how talented he was, now this body is just the body of a seven or eight-year-old child, and after such a morning of hard work, Yunmo is already a little unbearable.

Du Bishu was surprised, no, it should be said that he was shocked. The black knotted bamboo on the ground announced Yunmo's achievements in the morning, and then thinking of the number of his own felling, Du Bishu's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy: Is this the gap between geniuses and mortals?

Carefully observing the blood stains on Yunmo's cracked hands and clothes, Du Bishu seemed to understand something.

When the two returned to the dining room, the senior brothers saw Yunmo's miserable appearance, and they all gathered around to ask questions, and they were very concerned. Su Ru also put down Tian Ling'er, hurriedly came over and carefully probed Xia Yunmo's physical condition, and felt that he was in good health before relieving his heart.

During the meal, Su Ru saw that Yunmo's hands were injured and it was inconvenient to use chopsticks, so she kept picking vegetables for him, and that expression was actually more attentive than serving Tian Ling'er. Yunmo knew that his master really cared about him, and he was moved.

After Fang finished eating, Tian Buyi asked leisurely, "Yunmo, how did you do your homework this morning?"

Yunmo replied: "Back to the master, the disciple cut down thirteen bamboos. ”

"Boom", all the disciples were amazed, they were all devastated by this black knotted bamboo at the beginning of their uphill climb, and everyone usually cut down one or two trees. Yunmo had such a result on the first day of going up the mountain, but many people couldn't do it at the end of three years. Tian Buyi seemed to be a little incredulous, and turned to Du Bishu and asked, "Sixth, is that so?"

When Du Bishu explained the situation, there was a moment of silence in the entire hall, and even the young Tian Ling'er, who was happily "chirping", seemed to be infected by some invisible atmosphere in the hall, and gradually lowered her voice.

Yunmo was taken aback by this strange solemnity, and when he looked up, Tian Buyi and Su Ru seemed to be shocked by their strict cultivation methods, and looking back at the various senior brothers, from Song Daren to Du Bishu, or rough or obscene, or deceitful or simple, they all had the same looks—shock, admiration, and uncontrollable fanaticism.

Yun Mo hadn't realized how much impact his desperate cultivation had brought to his senior brothers. For a long time, the talents of Dazhufeng have withered, and it is inevitable that all the disciples will inevitably have some sense of breaking the jar and falling. But now looking at the small figure of the little junior brother standing in the hall, everyone felt a sense of the mountains. From this day on, the disciples of Dazhu Peak have practiced very hard, and in the following session of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, although it cannot be said to be a big shine, it will never be the same as before, and all the contestants were "one round tour" and became a laughing stock of Qingyun.

Tian Buyi also came back to his senses halfway up the mountain, staring at Yunmo, his eyes were complicated, as if he wanted to see something in him. Yunmo was uncomfortable by him, and all the disciples were also surprised by Tian Buyi's eyes, not knowing what their master was thinking. In the entire Great Bamboo Peak, only Su Ru guessed Tian Buyi's thoughts-he was not looking at Yunmo, he was looking for the shadow of that person, he was also the pride of the sky, and he was also indomitable.

After a long time, Tian Buyi retracted his gaze and asked slowly: "You cut twenty bamboos every day, and ten more every year, are you willing?"

The disciples below were very surprised, for the first time in these years, it was not easy to talk to the next generation of disciples in an inquiring tone. But when they heard the content of the inquiry, they were all startled--it is too hard to cut twenty black knotted bamboos, and ten more are cut every year, how can Yunmo stand it at such a young age? Everyone turned their eyes to Su Ru, hoping that she would say something for Yunmo. But Su Ru looked to the side, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable look, and suddenly turned to nostalgia.

How did they know that Su Ru, who heard Tian Buyi's question at this moment, suddenly remembered her husband's words, and couldn't help but fall into deeper memories. It seems to have returned to the stormy moment a hundred years ago, in the boundless grief and anger, I saw the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue again, standing in the sea of corpses and blood, indeed so fluttering out of the dust, standing upright, at that time he also asked softly: "Do you want to die for a lifetime?"

"Would you like to?" Su Ru suddenly found that she didn't want to answer this question at all, but she just thought about it, and she was stupid for a while.

Seeing that Su Ru didn't react, Song Daren gritted his teeth and stood up: "Master, the little junior brother is still young, is it too much to cut twenty bamboos, what if you can't finish cutting and delay your lunch and afternoon homework?"

Tian Buyi's face was pale: "I can't finish lunch in the morning, continue after lunch, when to finish and when to do afternoon homework." You are not my disciple, if you don't want to follow you, I only ask you, are you willing?"

Yunmo knew that Tian was not easy to face and be cold and hot, so the arrangement must have a deep meaning, and he had to agree immediately, but when he thought of the hard work of cutting bamboo, he had to cut thirteen trees with all his strength in the morning, and twenty trees were indeed too difficult, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but now that he came back to his senses, his whole body hurt, his hands were painful, and he was a little hesitant. After struggling for a moment, he finally nodded: "I do." ”

Tian Buyi's eyes were blazing, of course he saw the struggle in Yun Mo's eyes, but seeing the decision he made after a long time of melancholy, he knew that he was more satisfied with the thought and not impulsiveness, but there was still no expression on his face, and he nodded and went back to the Shoujing Hall.

As soon as Tian Buyi left, all the senior brothers surrounded him, although they were puzzled by Tian Buyi's requirements, they couldn't say anything. Song Daren thought for a moment before saying: "Little junior brother, although the master's requirements are a bit harsh, the master has always done things with great meaning. Since he has this arrangement, it will definitely be of great benefit to you, you insist on it slightly, if you really can't stand it, then senior brother, we will" He didn't say the latter words, but Yunmo knew what he meant, whether it was doing it on behalf of him, or asking Tian Buyi or not, it was inevitable that he would be heavily responsible, but these six people did not look reluctant at all, as if in their hearts, it was natural to do things for their brothers.

A warm flow flowed through his heart, whether it was in his previous life or in the novel, it was full of deceit, smiling faces, and knives behind his face, although Yunmo knew from the book that these six people were all righteous and trustworthy friends, but he was always faintly uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't really integrate into this group. It wasn't until Song Daren stood up to speak for him that he really faced this brotherhood - he knew Tian Buyi's might in Dazhu Peak. Although he was sensitive to their kindness, he was always worried that his talent would cause jealousy, and there were many things in the novel that caused trouble—I have to say, a little bit of harm.

Seeing that Song Daren said stupidly, the already difficult cultivation homework had more of a tragic meaning, He Dazhi said: "Little junior brother, you don't have to worry, the master looks strict, but he is actually quite easy to speak." If you really can't hold on, it's not going to happen. Although the master is full of words, there are always people on this big bamboo peak who can say something to him, such as "He looked obscene and pouted: "Your master." ”

Song Daren's thinking slowed down, and when he turned around to face Su Ru's smiling face, he couldn't help but shudder and turned around, glad that he didn't say anything too radical, otherwise

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the senior brothers, Yun Mo smiled when he saw this, knowing that Su Ru was very powerful in front of the disciples of Dazhu Peak, but he didn't expect that even Tian Buyi would be obedient. At this time, I only heard a crisp voice, like cutting gold and breaking jade: "Okay, why don't you go to practice after lunch? Mo'er stays, I have something to say to you. ”

Several people were shocked, and almost at the same time disappeared, Yunmo clearly saw Song Daren's face that was still full of affection, and suddenly there was a little more deceitful aura, as if He Dazhi was possessed, he also squeezed his eyes obscenely, and then his face changed, and he said impassionedly: "Senior sister, the little junior brother and little junior sister are all young, you have bothered a lot." Especially when the junior disciple is laying the foundation, you need to carefully teach the strict requirements. I will definitely discipline my juniors and disciples, tell them to practice hard, and don't always trouble my master."

Before the words were finished, the figure had already flashed out of the courtyard. Yunmo was stunned, and he couldn't believe that the face-changing master just now was the rough and simple Song Daren.

"Damn! The emotion just now must be an illusion. This group of scum "Yunmo broke his thoughts without resentment, and he had a deep grudge against being pushed out of the top tank by his senior brothers.

A slender finger flicked the door of his head, waking him up from his resentment. I saw Su Ru standing in front of him and chuckling, Tian Ling'er in his arms also stared at the little eyes of the black bean bean elf and looked at it curiously, Yunmo looked at her pink face, and couldn't help but want to reach out and tease it, Fang Zi stretched out his hand, found that his hands were still bloody, and touched his nose in a sneer.

Su Ru grabbed Yunmo's left hand with her free hand, carefully examined his wound, and said, "Don't blame your master for being strict, he really intends to cultivate you." It's hard to cut 20 bamboos a day, but now that you're young, it's a good time to get on the burner. Daren and the others were all adults when they started, but the effect was not great. Don't underestimate the important surname of the body, this is an important foundation for future cultivation, and your fourth senior brother's qualifications are not bad, but he is constrained by the poor foundation of his body and his achievements are limited. Although this method is a bit stupid and tiring, it is also the creation of one of your amazing and brilliant teachers, who persevered at the time and later achieved extraordinary achievements, which is inseparable from the hard work of his youth. ”

The amazingly talented Uncle Yunmo almost couldn't help but blurt out the words "ten thousand swords".

Su Ru didn't pay attention to Yunmo's affectionate surprise, her face was full of memories, her eyes seemed to look into the distance through Yunmo's body, and muttered: "Back then, that senior brother was a young man, although he was talented but physically weak and sickly, but he spent several years polishing himself with great perseverance, and at that time, almost all the senior brothers' cultivation progress was far ahead of him, and even some talented senior brothers had already cultivated to the eighth layer of Yuqing. However, this senior brother was the first of our generation to break through the Yuqing realm and reach the Shangqing realm. Speaking of which, your master and I have been able to achieve what we are today, thanks to his advice. Later, in the battle with the Demon Dao, this senior brother showed his might, not only was no one among his peers able to control him, but some of the old demons of his predecessors became the souls of his swords!"

Su Ru's voice couldn't help but be louder, as if she was not talking to Yunmo, but paying tribute to someone in the dark.

Yunmo also listened with enthusiasm: "Master, you mean, I can too?"

"Whether you can or not, it's up to you. Mo'er, you are extremely talented, and you can cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the third level of Yuqing in one day, which is a talent that I have never even heard of. Your master and I both have high hopes for you, hoping that you can surpass that senior brother, and even surpass Patriarch Aoba, and magnify my Great Bamboo Peak and my Qingyunmen. ”

Yunmo pursed his lips tightly, looking at the rare serious expression of his master, Yunmo nodded slowly but solemnly.

Su Ru smiled slightly, the pear vortex was deep, and it was even more beautiful. Fingertips affectionately touched Yunmo's forehead, and said, "This method is really hard, if it weren't for the hard work you worked so hard this morning, I wouldn't be willing to let you try." But~" Su Ru suddenly looked like a thief, her big eyes glanced left and right, and she lowered her voice and said: "It's okay if you can't persevere, after all, Qi cultivation is the foundation of our cultivators, if you can hone your body stronger, it's good, if you work too hard for this and damage your body, it's putting the cart before the horse." So Mo'er, if it's too hard to persevere, don't have to work hard, after all, not everyone can bear such a large physical exertion. ”

nodded obediently, but Yunmo secretly made a decision in his heart, no matter what, he must stick to it!

Originally, he was still a little hesitant to make himself scarred so hard, but when he heard that the legendary figure had also done this, Yun Mo made up his mind. For Su Ru's hard work, he scoffed.

Yes, these hardships are not easy for Su Rutian, and even for the monks of the whole world, it is a difficult struggle, but for Yunmo, it is a kind of hope that can be chased in a down-to-earth manner, and it is a happiness that can be felt in the body.

Su Ru and the others may never have imagined that some people have been working hard for more than ten years to practice, but they can only stop practicing qi. Compared with physical fatigue and pain, the real hardship is to be busy and struggle, but there is no hope in sight. Looking for it, but I can't grasp a trace of immortality. The last bottle of medicinal wine, although it was an attempt, why not the choice he pinned his hopes on God?

If you succeed, you will get the way, if you don't, then go to the loess with this obsession!

The immortal road is slim, just a dream.

Maybe it's the blessing of the parents in the spirit of heaven, or maybe it's the end of the day. Now that his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled for many years, how can Yunmo not hold on tightly?