Xicenling Mountain is located in the central and western part of the mainland, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and outstanding people.
In the twelve peaks of Lingshan Mountain, there is a sect of self-cultivation, which is called Lingshan School. There are many masters from the Lingshan School, and they are well-known in the world of self-cultivation where there are many sects. The current grand master, Lu Liulin, is famous for his self-created "Jiangyun Gongfa". He is known as the real Jiangyun, and he has many disciples.
?The disciples who have been in the field for more than two years are all sent down the mountain to practice. The remaining few new disciples lay the foundation on the mountain. After two years of passing the examination, they can go down the mountain to practice.
Under Lingyun Peak, in the mountain stream beside the road, several new disciples were chopping firewood together at the foot of the mountain.
? The master master ordered everyone to finish chopping a pile of wood within today.
The bell for dinner rang, resounding throughout the mountain stream.
Han Peng straightened up, glanced at the remaining unsplit piles of wood, and then squinted at the little junior brother Di Ye who raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Han Peng threw away the ax in his hand, walked up to Di Ye with his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Di Ye!"
"Senior Brother Han Peng?" Di Ye looked up at him, then raised the ax in his hand and continued to chop wood, thinking that there must be no good for Senior Brother Han Peng to call him.
The three junior brothers Xia Jinghong, Xia Jinglan, and He Qiuhua followed suit, threw away their axes and surrounded them.
"Di Ye." Han Peng glanced lazily at several piles of wood that had not been split, strode forward, and patted Di Ye on the shoulder.
Han Peng is fifteen years old this year, and Di Ye is three years older. He is tall and fat. This shot used a bit of strength. Di Ye is young and thin, and has no skills to protect himself. He can hardly bear it and groans , nearly fell.
Han Peng held Di Ye firmly with his hands, and with a chuckle, raised his voice and said, "Di Ye, the master master said that you are the latest to get started, and your foundation is the shallowest. You need to exercise more on weekdays. Today, senior brother, I will try again. I'll give you a chance to practice more and chop up the rest of the firewood! Brother, I'm good to my junior brother, and I'm always thinking of my junior brother!"
Brothers Xia Jinghong and Xia Jinglan immediately nodded in unison: "Yes, yes, Senior Brother Han Peng is right!"
He Qiuhua hesitated and said, "Is this really good?"
Sure enough, nothing good happened!
Di Ye calmly pushed Han Peng away, straightened his waist, stretched out a hand, spread his five fingers, and said, "Senior Brother Han Peng, but you want me to help you complete the task? The price is easy to say, five spirit stones per person , do not keep accounts."
Han Peng's complexion changed, he raised his fist in protest, and said sharply: "Di Ye, don't toast or eat fine wine!"
"It's okay if you don't give it." Di Ye still looked calm, and seemed to say casually: "When the head master asks, I will make it clear!"
"Huh!" Han Peng snorted, turned his face, and stared, "How dare you!"
He Qiuhua was afraid that there would be another fight, and everyone would be punished if he turned around, so he stood up quickly, grabbed Han Peng's sleeve, smoothed things over and said, "Senior brother Han Peng, it's not just five spirit stones, we don't need them, just give them to him! Third Master is going back to the mountain today, let's go back quickly so as not to miss it."
Brothers Xia Jinghong and Xia Jinglan nodded in agreement at the same time: "Yes, yes! I heard that the brothers and sisters who started two years earlier than us did not have the opportunity to see the majesty of the third master. We are lucky enough to meet him within a few months of going up the mountain." The third master went back to the mountain."
Seeing that Han Peng's expression was uncertain, He Qiuhua said again: "It is said that the cultivation of the three masters is superb, and one move can make the world eclipsed. The third master has always come and gone without a trace, and even the master master is rare. This time, the third master will leave immediately when he returns to the mountain. Let's hurry up! If we miss the opportunity this time, next time I don't know when it will be!"
Having said that, Han Peng's appetite was also whetted, and he stopped wasting time arguing with Di Ye. With a snort, he dropped a few spirit stones, turned around and left.
Brothers Xia Jinghong and Xia Jinglan followed suit in turn, and followed suit: "Let's go! Let's pay our respects to the three masters!"
He Qiuhua took off the purse at his waist, counted five spirit stones, handed them to Di Ye, and said, "Thank you, little brother."
Di Ye collected all 20 spirit stones in his bag, and calculated that if he saved another 758 spirit stones, he could buy a Xuanyang blood coagulation bead, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.
"Excuse me, is Lingyun Hall going this way?"
A baby's voice came, the sound of a baby.
Di Ye looked up and saw a baby boy standing in the distance, a seemingly unweaned doll with obvious baby fat on his face, and the tender face makes people want to pinch it .
The little boy looked at him with two big watery eyes, and looked away from him.Standing far away, like a timid rabbit daring not to approach him, seeing Di Ye looking at him, he dodged in fear and hid behind a tree, stretched out his small head, and asked timidly again, "Where is the Lingyun Temple?" Are you going this way?"
Di Ye wondered in his heart: Lingshan School has such a pink and tender milk baby, how come they have never seen it before?
Looking at the direction where the little boy was hiding, Di Ye suddenly cried out: No!
Qingjing Peak in the back mountain is the place where the third master retreats. The head master usually strictly prohibits his disciples from going up there. Now that the third master is back, he has to quickly transfer the spirit stone hidden there to other places before the third master finds out!
"Come out! What are you afraid of, I won't eat you!" Di Yeyang smiled, and the young boy's handsome face was as bright as the sun shining, with a harmless expression.
He hooked his fingers at the little boy, told him to come over, and asked suspiciously: "Why haven't I seen you before, new here? What's your name?"
Looking at Di Ye's harmless smiling face, the little boy felt very kind and friendly. He was no longer afraid, and boldly stood up from behind the tree, and replied in a low voice, "My name is Yu Xiaoyun, and I am a new apprentice that Master accepted a month ago. I just went up the mountain today."
"Then we are brothers in the same sect." Di Ye thought that the master Yu Xiaoyun mentioned was referring to the head master Lu Liulin, so he asked in an elder brother's tone, "How old are you this year?"
"Ten years old." When Yu Xiaoyun heard that the person in front of him was actually his fellow apprentice, he answered every question.
Di Ye was overjoyed all of a sudden, and finally a cutie who was younger than him came and let him bully him! So he patted himself on the chest and said proudly: "I am twelve years old, two years older than you, and I am your senior brother and your elder! Junior brother Xiaoyun, with me covering you in the future, no one will dare to bully you !"
"Other people on the mountain like to bully others?" Yu Xiaoyun looked frightened, with big watery eyes flickering.
"Uh." Di Ye was startled, and then changed the topic, "Naturally there are none on the mountain, and there must be no bad guys taking advantage of the power to bully the weak at the bottom of the mountain."
Yu Xiaoyun nodded earnestly: "Master said, there are many bad people under the mountain!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com