Jun Youyun

Chapter 67 Divine Book
"Why haven't you come, haven't come yet. Senior Brother Mobai, please go and remind the gentleman that the senior sister is seriously injured and cannot be disturbed. Let the gentleman come here quickly." Su Baiyi paced back and forth in the main hall, his face very anxious .

Mo Bai kept reassuring him: "Don't worry, don't worry, Master is here, and he won't run away."

"Then who can say for sure, what should I do if this Confucian sage runs away again?" Su Baiyi said anxiously, "No, I have to go see him first. By the way, Didn’t you say that Senior Brother Feng Xie and the others are also here? Where did they go?”

"They said they haven't taken a shower for several days, and they went to take a shower when they entered the door." Mo Bai smiled, "It really smells all over the body, it's hard to believe that this is a disciple of Tangtang Academy."

"Isn't Mr. Confucianism the same?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Who smells like that?" A handsome young man in white clothes as clean as snow appeared at the door and said with a smile.

"No, I'll go now." Su Baiyi ignored the young man and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" The handsome young man stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let's go, let's go." Su Baiyi opened the hand of the handsome young man, "I have something urgent here, little brother, I'll chat with you later."

"Little brother?" The handsome young man turned around and grabbed Su Baiyi by the collar, and threw him back, directly to the center of the main hall.

Su Baiyi fell to the ground, with a confused look on his face: "Where is this crazy boy!"

"Crazy kid?" The handsome young man raised his eyebrows.

Mo Bai wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although Mr. Confucianism has always been kind and amiable, in his impression, except for the second senior brother who was not afraid of anything that day, no one dared to be so rude to him.

"I'm the one you're looking for." The handsome young man said with a smile, "Sage Confucianism, Dongfang Xiaoyue."

"Are you a Confucian sage?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise, "Are you kidding me?"

"Your original name was Chen Sancai, and you used to live in Qianxi City. Your adoptive father's name was Chen Tianze, and your adoptive mother's name was Murongqian. When you were nine years old, you were hunted down by unknown killers, and your adoptive parents died one after another. Fortunately, Xie Kanhua took care of you You survived, and then grew up with Xie Kanhua. Xie Kanhua taught you to read and write, listen to the wind to distinguish positions, and the simplest technique of drawing a sword. He also passed on your fairy book, but there is only half a volume." Dongfang Xiaoyue said slowly.

Su Baiyi frowned slightly: "I told my senior sister about these things, did you overhear them before?"

"Then let me tell you something they don't know. Since you were nine years old, you have had the same dream every day in your sleep. In the dream, a fairy in white is calling your name. This dream tortures you repeatedly, and you are miserable. But ever since I started to study the half volume of fairy books, I will never have this dream again." Dongfang Xiaoyue's pupils narrowed slightly, "But you lose your mind every time you fall asleep, and at this time, you, And will have extremely powerful martial arts."

"Sage Confucianism, do you really know the affairs of the world?" Su Baiyi finally began to believe that the young man in front of him was a Sage Confucianist.

"Your master often communicates with me. I know all the important things about you since you were young. I don't even teach you other sword skills, but only teach you how to draw a sword. This is my suggestion to your master." Dongfang Xiaoyue stepped forward. Helping Su Baiyi up, "I've been watching you grow up all these years, and we've actually met each other quite a few times."

Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Why don't I have any impression?"

"Every time I meet you, your appearance is different, so naturally you won't have an impression." Dongfang Xiaoyue replied, "But every time you are quite the same, always like a child who won't grow up. "

"Mr. Confucian Saint!" Su Baiyi just stood up, and suddenly knelt on one knee and clasped his fists again, "Please, Mr. Confucian Saint, save my master!"

"I can't save it." Dongfang Xiaoyue shook her head and said.

"Why can't it be saved? The second senior brother alone can overthrow Shanglin Tiangong. You are his teacher. Is there anyone in Shanglin Tiangong who can stop you?" Su Baiyi asked anxiously.

"You look down on Lin Tiangong too much, and you look down on me too much. And your master doesn't need to be rescued at all. If they don't get the fairy book, they won't kill Xie Kanhua. And Xie Kanhua How can it be so easy to kill? If they really have to do it, at least the Wuyu Building and the Chunfeng Building in the third and fourth courtyards will directly rebel. Although Helian Chunshui took your master away, the friendship between him and your master is far away It's deeper than you imagined, if it wasn't so, do you think your master would be caught that day?" Dongfang Xiaoyue stretched out a finger and tapped on Su Baiyi's forehead, "What you need to worry about now is yourself."

"Myself?" Su Baiyi sighed softly, "Shanglin Tiangong seems to know that I have a fairy book, and people keep coming to arrest me."

"Ning Qingcheng was seriously injured by Yulou back then. Only the Immortal Book can heal his injuries, but the Immortal Book was taken away by Xie Kanhua. Now that he sees hope, naturally he will not let it go easily." Dongfang Xiaoyue said, "But half the fairy book is useless, you have to complete the whole fairy book. At that time, you don't need to ask anyone, you can go up the mountain and bring your master back by yourself."

"What kind of martial art is the Immortal Book?" Su Baiyi asked, "The Lord of Jimo gave me the sword technique they collected, and I also received the three pages of Qing Yilang's. How much is left?"

"The Immortal Book is just like his name, not the Book of the Mortal World." Dongfang Xiaoyue smiled, "Back then, Grand Palace Master Su Han got this secret book and originally wanted to destroy it directly, but the heads of other sects did not Agreed, in the end it was divided into multiple parts, and each sect took part. Everyone wanted to obtain the supreme skills from the fragments, but the most important half of the mind was left in Shanglin Tiangong , Forcibly practicing that fragment will only lead to madness.”

"Isn't it a book of the mortal world? Could it be that after practicing it, you can really become an immortal?" Su Baiyi shook his head in disbelief.

"I don't know if that counts as becoming a celestial being. At least it looks ethereal like a celestial being, with immortality and unparalleled skills, but without love and love. Looking at all living beings in this world is like looking at ants." Dongfang Xiaoyue said faintly .

"Immortality? Mister, have you mastered it?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Then how could it be? I didn't give up my love. I love this vast world. But I once met the person who completed this book, and then..." Dongfang Xiaoyue patted her chest, " I was severely injured by him, and almost died. You think that I regained my youthful appearance because of my magical skills, no, in fact, I was injured by magical skills, so I had to do this! When I was seriously injured, I was already young. Over sixty, five years ago I looked like 40 years old, now I seem to be younger than you? So what about another five years?"

Both Su Baiyi and Mo Bai were shocked.

"I'll be an eight-year-old!"

"And then five years later, I'm dead."

(End of this chapter)