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After his apprentice and the small furnace left, Yun Zhongzi did not dare to delay, so he immediately took out his study room and began to write a letter to his apprentice.
There was depression in his chest, and his writing became more and more like a divine help. After a while, two pens became bald while writing.
A letter that is so eloquent and heartfelt that even a stone would feel ashamed and shed tears after reading it.
After writing, he put down his pen with satisfaction, put a thick stack of letter paper into a box, and tied the box to the back of the paper crane.
The paper crane was immediately suppressed and screamed.
Yun Zhongzi patted its red head apologetically: "Go ahead."
When I received the letter, Lianshan Lord Su Yu was in the summer palace of the Demon Realm City Lord.
The owner of the palace was nowhere to be found, and everything was in a mess. Bodies lay scattered on the ground, and there were only a dozen or so Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators who could still breathe.
Su Yu cut off nine heads with one sword and returned the sword to its sheath. The white clothes are not stained by blood or stained by dust.
The only survivor¡¯s knees trembled and he collapsed on the ground, shaking like chaff.
Su Yu smiled lightly: "You can go and report the news."
The tone is warm and the inherent nobleness, it seems to be a personality son with a personality, which can almost make people feel like a spring breeze.
"However, I have seen him kill people, and now his gentleness and calmness are more terrifying than his obvious cruelty.
The demon cultivator finally managed to save his life, but for fear of losing it again, he hurriedly left the summer palace crawling on the ground.
It was at this time that the paper crane carrying the letter arrived.
Su Yu untied the letter box from the crane's back, pulled out a heavy pile of letter paper, leaned lazily on the throne, and scanned a few pages at a glance. He found that "Zi Yu" was everywhere in his eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder if his senior brother had copied it. The entire Analects of Confucius was sent to him.
He was impatient to look at it carefully, so he turned directly to the last page. His eyes fell to the end of the paper, and he saw his senior brother wrote: "Brother Fool wants to keep this girl in the sect, but I don't know what Brother Xian wants"
It turns out that I have been going around for a long time just because of this matter.
That Lu Ding is so scheming and shameless, he acts like a coquettish idiot and pretends to be pitiful. How can he resist such a good person like senior brother?
Su Yu lightly picked up the letter with her fingertips and raised the corners of her mouth in disdain.
Try to make my mind, but it is just the idea of ??getting the moon in the near -water tower.
He never likes to be coveted by others, but maybe the furnace is too wishful thinking and the matter is too ridiculous, so he doesn't bother to care about it.
Su Yu didn't think any more, took out a piece of letter paper, turned it to the back, casually pulled out a crane feather, dipped it in some blood, and wrote a concise reply to his senior brother.
He had nothing to do with this matter. Senior brother has nowhere to show his kindness, so let him go.
There are dozens of new disciples starting in Guizang every year, and one more of her is not that much. It was her good fortune to be able to find the mountain gate alive.
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Two days later, Yun Zhongzi received a reply from his junior brother.
The fluttering piece of paper was taken out of his letterhead.
The handwriting is as sparse and sparse as ever, with muscles and bones hidden in the looseness, and the rust-like red color looks like dried blood - he has always used local materials, and Yun Zhongzi is no longer surprised.
There were only a few words in the reply: "But based on senior brother's decision, this woman has nothing to do with Brother Fool, so there is no need to inquire."
Yun Zhongzi watched his junior brother grow up and knew his handwriting very well. He could see his handwriting as if he were seeing a person. He could detect his most subtle emotional changes from each stroke.
The pen is written casually and the characters are stretched, indicating that he is in a good mood.
I owe the wrist force, and it seems a little tired, most of which are the blood of just blood.
The strokes are a little sloppy and seem a little impatient.
There was no shock or hidden anger.
Yun Zhongzi observed carefully for a while and could confirm that his junior brother was not pretending to be calm, but was really indifferent - he didn't care about his own flesh and blood, nor did he care about his mother.
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that the junior brother who had pulled the eldest brother by his own hands was so cold, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief - at least he didn't kill them all, which was regarded as acquiescing to him to keep the mother and son.
Yun Zhongzi thought as he paced, that ancestor was determined not to give birthrights to mother and son.
¡°But that girl can¡¯t stay in the sect for no reason, she has to have an explanation. Otherwise, the name will not be justified, which will break the rules of the sect and will not be conducive to the growth of the child.
He thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind and sent a message to his apprentice Jin Zhu: "Bring Miss Xiaoding over here."
Xiao Ding saw Jin Zhu again,bsp; Yun Zhongzi's heart suddenly suddenly crossed when he heard her continue: "I am illiterate."
Hearing this, Yun Zhongzi breathed a sigh of relief and was a little moved. Who said that furnaces and tripods are all dodder flowers that are indolent and indolent? Isn¡¯t this very easy to learn and motivated?
"It's not a big deal, I'll teach you."
Xiao Ding was overjoyed: "Master, aren't you busy?"
Yun Zhongzi¡¯s cheeks felt a little hot: ¡°It¡¯s okay to take some time out occasionally.¡±
He volunteered, firstly because there was no literacy class in the sect, and it was impossible to hold a class just for her, and secondly, because he was a little bit technical - he had just cultivated human form and had been in the mortal world for decades. Master Meng, although he is now the leader, his habit of being a teacher has never changed.
"It's a pity that the junior brother and the group of disciples and grandsons only know how to fight and kill all day long, and no one is open-minded and eager to learn. He can't help but feel a little lonely.
"It's rare to meet such a studious disciple, and I can't help but hope for it."
Xiao Ding was also very happy. Besides being a cauldron, the most important thing was to find out what was written in the book.
Yun Zhongzi was eager to give it a try: "It's still early, and I happen to have nothing to do today. Since you're here, I'll teach you a few words."
Immediately, he took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, rolled up his sleeves, and wrote down the eight words "Heaven and Earth are black and yellow, the universe is primitive" and patiently taught her to read it.
This little cauldron has a good understanding and learns things very quickly. After a while, he recognized eight characters familiarly and asked: "Master, can I ask you a question?"
The contents of the book cannot be shown to others, but as long as you break it into individual words and ask questions, you won't be afraid of revealing the secret.
Yun Zhongzi was overjoyed: "Of course you can." There is no master who doesn't like students who are diligent and inquiring.
Xiao Ding grabbed the pen, pursed his lips tightly, and fell into deep thought.
She doesn¡¯t know most of the words in the book, so where should she start?
She thought for a while and decided to start with the most common one.
Having made up her mind, she began to draw on the paper seriously.
After a while, she put down her pen: "Okay."
Yun Zhongzi took a look and saw a big crooked character written on the paper.
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