Chapter 11 Disagreement
On this day, Jiang He came out of his room as usual, and casually jumped outside——

Living in Yashan, there is nothing else good, that is, when you go to Lingzhaoding every day, you can experience the pleasure of committing suicide.

Jiang He especially liked the feeling of completely losing control.

Of course, he was still young, he looked only ten years old, so naturally he couldn't just die like this.

Therefore, the moment his body fell and was about to fall to the ground, the bucket under his feet flashed away, and the purple-red light was as fast as an illusion.

After the light dissipated, he was already standing firmly on the ground.

Looking up, the spiritual photo this morning is still beautiful, and in half a month, the crane that returned to Hejing will return, but...

When Jiang He's eyes moved towards Gui Hejing, a strange animal inevitably entered his field of vision.

"Ugh--"

A long sigh.

Jiang He patted his forehead, not knowing what to say.

As the seventh under the seat of the Fudao Mountain people... no, the former seventh disciple, Jiang He, who was slightly chubby, understood the various bad habits of the Fudao Mountain people.

But, why didn't he know that Master likes to raise geese?

I heard that this goose followed the people of Fudao Mountain all the way from the isolated island of the world to the land of Nineteen Continents. Originally, the people of Fudao Mountain were going to eat it. Unexpectedly, when it was time to eat it casually, they said, "Can you eat it?" Raising a goose for such a long time, I am afraid it is not just a fate to feed the hunger", so he simply saved the goose's life.

Hearing the words from the top and bottom of Yashan, they all looked at the Fudaoshan people with a kind of terrified eyes.

They thought that when the sun came out from the west, people in Fudao Mountain would no longer eat meat.

Unfortunately……

Jiang He walked close to Guihejing, and saw a big white goose bending its neck gracefully on the rather wide water surface, caressing its shiny feathers.

This is the home of this big white goose.

No one expected that the Fudao Mountain people would directly raise geese in Guihejing!
Jiang He walked around the big white goose twice, resting his fingers on his chin, always feeling that he couldn't swallow his anger.

That's all for the elder sister, why are the geese related to the elder sister so arrogant?
Although I heard that Master's new senior sister is a very kind-looking person, Jiang He just can't like it.

no way……

When he heard that the master had finally accepted a new apprentice, he was so moved that tears filled his eyes. He was finally able to get rid of the ranking of junior apprentice, thank God!
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the little junior sister who had agreed to become a senior sister!
The unlucky Jiang He is still the junior junior under Fudao Mountain, but he has changed from the seventh disciple to the eighth disciple.

This day is over!

A few days ago, it was his turn to be on duty in the deacon's hall with his sixth brother Chen Weishan, and he bumped into the unreliable leader Liantiaozi, and threw a lot of chores for them to do. So I went to see the new big sister.

As a result, less than twelve hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the master directly ordered the elder sister to retreat!
Poor Jiang He and Chen Weishan, they haven't even seen the faces of the legendary "Senior Sister of Yashan" and "the only female cultivator of Yashan". Now Jiang He can only stare at this one who is said to have a deep relationship with the senior The big white goose looked at it fiercely.

The big white goose is playing in the water, and its two flippers are paddling under the water, with an elegant posture.

Jiang He shook his head and watched, and couldn't help muttering: "In half a month, when those cranes come back, they might drive you out!"

The big white goose turned its head and pointed its butt at Jiang He.

Jiang He looked at it and was speechless.

Could it be that the year is really bad, and even a big white goose bullies him?
Just thinking about whether to quietly find an opportunity to bring Master's "Yuanyuan Goose" into the food hall to cook, Jiang He hadn't made a decision when he heard a loud noise behind him!
A small face tensed instantly, Jiang He just turned his head, and immediately felt a strong breath rushing towards his face!

The terrifyingly refined aura, carrying an aura of near destruction, swept across the mid-air above his head!

The speed is astonishingly fast!
Before Jiang He could react, that terrifying attack had disappeared.

In an instant, the entire Yashan was alarmed!

The huge sound was still reverberating throughout the valley, and the top of Lingzhao was buzzing.

Jiang He stood beside Gui Hejing with a stiff neck, looking up.

I saw a huge hole on the high cliffs, which was said to be the place where the elder sister retreated. I don’t know what knocked open a huge hole, which was seven or eight feet high, and the outline of the edge was quite strange.

Jiang He blinked his eyes, looked at it for a long time, and finally swallowed his saliva.

He recognized it. It looked like a human leg.

The monks who were originally on the top of the spirit photo all looked towards the place where the incident happened, and the monks who were not on the top of the spirit photo also quickly shot out of the sky, and densely packed magic treasures appeared in the midair.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Enemy attack?"

"Why would anyone dare to hit Yashan? Don't die?"

"It's not like..."

"What a big hole!"

"Why is this shape a bit strange..."

It is indeed a little strange.

Jiang He stretched out his short arms to prop up his baby's fat double chin, a bit of thought flashed in his dark eyes, he directly stepped on a purple-red light, and walked straight towards the strangely shaped to the breach.

At this time, the people from Fudao Mountain who heard the news also had a serious expression on their faces.

The head of the sect, Zheng Yao, who has always been too lazy to talk, unexpectedly followed behind Fudaoshanren with a shy stomach.

A few people didn't speak, and flew straight towards the hole.

The hole that was knocked out is really too big...

It was difficult for the few people who had just flown here not to see Jianchou standing inside.

Across the strangely shaped big hole, Jianchou's eyes were really calm and calm.

Naturally, she also saw the people from Fudao Mountain and the head of the sect hovering in mid-air, and there were several faces that she didn't know, and even a child who looked like a little radish head followed. Watch the fun.

Jianchou thought about it, pinched the Dao seal on the one on his right hand, and that piece of paper disappeared in his palm.

Holding the jade slip in her left hand, she walked out slowly, and there was silence all around.

Stepping through the ruins left on the ground, Jianchou found the door of the Sutra Pavilion, which seemed to be in a state of junction between reality and reality.

There seems to be a black crack between the broken door of the Sutra Library and the broken rock top. When you don’t look at it, you can feel it is there, but when you look at it, it is gone.

Jianchou stepped over cautiously, and the sky outside finally shone on her body.

All the Yashan disciples standing on the top of Lingzhao recognized her immediately, and there was an uproar.

Isn't this the master who retreated ten days ago?
What the hell did you do?How did you make such a big noise?

Is there really an enemy attack?

The questions of the disciples are also the questions of the head elders.

The Fudao Mountain man didn't care that much, his face was surprisingly serious, and he looked over with a pair of deep and penetrating eyes, and he immediately noticed that Jianchou was different from before.

Even though she had retreated for ten days, the skin on her face was very good, soft and shiny.

There was panic and panic in the eyes, but there was no sign of fatigue, instead the divine light gathered and did not disperse.

He held a jade slip in his left hand, but he didn't seem to know where to put it in his right hand.

Looking carefully at Jianchou's whole body, there was no scar, and the Fudao Mountain man heaved a sigh of relief: "It seems that there is nothing serious."

The four gray-haired old men who followed behind Zheng Yao couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Finally, an elder whose eyebrows were as long as his hair couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Uncle Fu Dao, it's not too scary to say that, is it? Isn't the matter of Yashan not a big deal?"

The people of Fudao Mountain disdain to talk to this junior, and gave him a pair of supercilious eyes.

The elder was speechless immediately.

I feel wronged!
What about the elders?

I can't stand Fudao Mountain's seniority!
Who told him that he was the only old man who survived the great war ten years ago?If there were no Fudaoshan people, there would be no Yashan today.

The elder was angry, so he had no choice but to endure it and swallow it.

Seeing that they stopped talking, and Fudaoshanren also fell to the ground, standing in front of her, Jianchou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fudao Mountain man opened his mouth and asked, "But met a sneak attack by a villain?"

"No..." Jianchou had a froze face, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "I didn't expect such a big commotion."

"cough!"

The head behind him was suddenly choked by his own saliva, but before he could catch his breath, he asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

What is "Tu'er didn't expect such a big commotion"?
In other words, this movement was not made by others at all, but it was Yashan's own masterpiece?
What are you kidding...

Such a terrifying fluctuation, Zheng Yao still has lingering fears, let alone other disciples and elders!

The power coming out of the wall is extremely pure, and more importantly, there is a feeling that makes the scalp tingle...

Zheng Yao couldn't describe what it was like.

Perhaps, that should be something beyond a single "power", more terrifying than power!
Maybe call it——

Coercion?

All in all, Zheng Yao doesn't think this is a period of refining Qi...

"Wait, what state are you in now?"

He stared at Jianchou's eyes, suddenly became weird, and asked in surprise.

Seeing worry, he looked back at Fudaoshanren, and Fudaoshanren also said: "Yes, what realm?"

"Probably, you have just reached the foundation building period?" Jianchou actually didn't quite understand, "Your apprentice closed the plate and built the foundation not long ago, but there is no sun and moon in the Sutra Pavilion, and I don't know the length of time. Have I been in seclusion for a long time?" ?”

"...Foundation established?"

This is Zheng Yao, who thought he was dreaming.

"not long ago?"

This is the person from Fudao Mountain who tilted his head and thought he was dreaming.

The two particularly unreliable leaders turned their heads almost at the same time and glanced at each other.

Right now, I'm a little confused.

"Wait, wait, things are a little messy, let me take care of it." The wise fat man finally landed on the ground, and at the same time noticed that the small space in front of the door was very small, so he simply waved his hand, He ordered, "Four elders, let the others disperse. A few of us, go. Go in and talk."

Saying that, Zheng Yao took the lead, walked in front, and re-entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There is a large round table in the center of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, which is empty at the moment.

Zheng Yao walked over, pulled out a chair casually, sat facing the back of the chair, put his hands on the armrests of the chair back, and looked at Jianchou from head to toe with the eyes of a rare animal.

This gaze is really creepy.

Jianchou's previous questions hadn't been answered yet, and she vaguely felt that the Dao seal she was experimenting with seemed to have caused a lot of trouble. She felt guilty for a while, and didn't dare to ask any more. stand in front.

Fudaoshan people also pulled a chair to sit down.

At this time, Zheng Yao finally spoke: "Let's ask the first question first, what is your cultivation level, Senior Sister?"

"About building the foundation." Jianchou thought for a while, then said, "It shouldn't be long, so it's...the early stage?"

Zheng Yao immediately lowered his head and counted with his fingers.

After counting, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head again, this time to Fudaoshanren: "Master, Master, when did she start practicing with you?"

practice?

The man from Fudao Mountain thought about it carefully, only felt the blood vessels in his scalp throbbing.

"Thirteen days ago? But..."

He raised his head and looked at Jianchou: "Did you ever practice in Xianlu Thirteen Islands?"

Jianchou shook his head.

Then, she suddenly noticed a detail.

"Master said that I started to practice with you, Master, thirteen days ago. That was when I was on the cliff of Qingfeng Nunnery. In other words, it has only passed... ten days?"

She didn't know how long the years had passed outside in the Sutra Pavilion, and she thought that at least three to five months should have passed...

Unexpectedly, only ten days?

She suddenly realized why Zheng Yao and Fudao Mountain people had this expression.

Build the foundation in ten days, thank you Buchen.

The first thing that came to mind was this, but it wasn't because of Xie Buchen, but just because of the foundation building in ten days.

In Nineteen Continents, where foundation building can be achieved in a hundred days, what is the concept of building a foundation in ten days?
He is the next Xie Buchen.

"Calculating the time in this way, it will be about ten and a half days...not to mention..." The eyes of Fudaoshan people suddenly became strange, "I remember seeing you girl, you said, before you made such a big commotion, The foundation should have been built long ago, right?"

"……Yes."

Jianchou blinked.

"It's just that I can't be sure when I built my foundation..."

"That's enough!"

Zheng Yao slapped his thigh suddenly, without the image of the head of Yashan being aloof!
He even laughed wildly, stood up and said to Fudao Mountain: "Even if it is ten and a half days, so what? Uncle, uncle, how many years has it been! Nineteen Continents has not produced such a genius for many years! If there is one in my Yashan, it is the merit accumulated for thousands of generations, it is enough!"

No one can predict the influence of a genius on a sect.

No one can predict the impact of two geniuses on a Nineteenth Continent.

Seeing sorrow at this moment can't understand Zheng Yao's ecstasy.

At this moment, the Fudao Mountain man felt a little sour in his heart. He took out a chicken leg without a word, and took a bite: "I'm not happy...I'm not happy at all...It's so bullying! It's so bullying Already!"

As he was talking, he actually felt that the chicken legs were tasteless, even worse than chewing wax!
With a "snap", the chicken leg fell directly onto the clean table.

The person from Fudao Mountain turned his head to look at Jianchou: "Wait a minute, your bucket pan is one foot long. I know how long it would take to light up the one-foot bucket pan. How could you be so fast? How bright is it?"

Closing the disk and building the foundation is something that can be done at any time. Generally, as long as a little more than half of it can be lit, the foundation can be successfully built.

If Jianchou is only half lit, it would be a pity for this talent.

Thinking of this possibility, the deliberately low and speechless person from Fudao Mountain became a bit more real, and he waited for Jianchou's answer.

When Jianchou thought about the "Tianpan", a smile appeared on his face, and he was about to tell Fudaoshan people.

Unexpectedly, the long-browed elder fell down again and walked towards the scripture storage pavilion.

"Report to the master..."

"Didn't I tell you to leave? Why did you come in again?"

Zheng Yao was waiting for Jianchou to answer, but was interrupted, a little bored, and replied impatiently.

Elder Changmei let out a long sigh, and said, "Master, there is a visitor from outside."

"Outsider?"

Zheng Yao frowned and stood up, and walked two steps by the table with his stomach full.

"Where have foreigners walked around in our Yashan in recent years? Which sect? Who?"

"The other party claimed to be from the Zhuzhu Sect. There were three of them. The one with the highest cultivation was a woman, only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. She said that Xu Lan'er came to apologize to Uncle Jianchou on behalf of their younger sister."

Candle cutters?
Apologize to Xu Laner on behalf of her?

Seeing sorrow, he forgot all the things related to cultivation and frowned.

Zheng Yao didn't know what grievances and grievances were in the middle, but only looked at Jianchou.

The people from Fudao Mountain also looked at her and said, "What's going on?"

On that day, news came from the Demon Sword Sect and Wuwangzhai, after Jianchou read the news, he came back with Qu Zhengfeng, when they met Shen Jiu, they drew their swords and had a fight, Jianchou was confused He started his own closed-door retreat, but he hadn't had time to report this matter to the people of Fudao Mountain.

Thinking of it at this moment, she recounted the previous situation on Zhanye Island, and then talked about the letter sent a few days ago.

"Ten days ago, both the Demon Sword Sect and Wuwangzhai sent news that Junior Sister Xiaowan was recovering from her wounds. Xu Lan'er was unscathed and returned to the Candle-Cutting Sect. Apart from that, there was no other news. gone."

Zheng Yaoqi said: "The disciples under the sect attacked others, and the Zhuzhu Sect didn't go to Wuwangzhai to apologize? Wuwangzhai didn't mention the matter of investigation at all?"

This is also where Jianchou is puzzled and puzzled.

She shook her head to answer Zheng Yao's question.

At that moment, Zheng Yao sneered.

I have been the head of the house for many years, and although I say every day that I want to get rid of this mess, I can't get rid of it at critical moments.

He put his hands behind his back, quite disdainful.

"Wuwangzhai is small after all, and if the grievances of the disciples do not rise to the grievances of the sect, it can be regarded as an agreement between the two factions. It's just that the actions of the Candle Cutter Sect are too low, and the real sufferer has not been apologized, so they rushed to my cliff mountain Come on, I have to apologize to Senior Sister Jianchou."

A group of people who step on the low and hold the high!

Zheng Yao is the most impatient to deal with this kind of people. He waved his hand directly: "A group of monks who have just built their foundations dare to come to Yashan. Be careful, I will use the mountain guards to bombard them to death! Drive them away and tell them to go!"

"This……"

Elder Changmei wanted to take the overall situation into consideration after all, and felt that it was not good to do so.

Jianchou thought about it for a while, but said: "Reporting to the head, I am afraid that there is a suspicion of wrongful killing. Maybe, before they came to Yashan, they had already sent someone to Wuwangzhai to apologize. Why don't you meet them and hurry up?" They go?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Yao was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was actually true, "But they are going to see you, and it will be you, senior sister, who will have a headache at that time, you should think about it."

Jianchou just wanted to know how the candle-cutting sect did it, and she was really curious that Xu Lan'er was able to escape unscathed.

In her opinion, Tao Zhang of the Wuyi Sect is by no means a kind person.

As for the headache?

Seeing worry and thinking, the headache must be her who already has the big tree on the cliff to lean on.

So, she couldn't help smiling: "If Jianchou has a headache, the master will also have a headache."

Zheng Yao was startled, then laughed, and said, "Then go out and meet." He was about to go out.

The man from Fudao Mountain didn't intervene for a long time, seeing his worries and then settled the conversation with Zheng Yao, he always felt that something was wrong?
No, that girl Jianchou hasn't answered her question yet!
"How many kun lines did you light up?"

The disciples who were onlookers outside were all dispersed by the elders, and the unified statement to the outside world was that the master sister accidentally made the noise while she was practicing. It is unknown whether others believe it or not, and it is not in the hands of the elders.

But the disciples under Fudao Mountain's seat are not so easy to fool.

It was rare that the five people who were still in Yashan today got together.

Qu Zhengfeng stood beside him calmly; Shen Jiu, wearing a snow-white robe, stroked his lips with his finger, as if he was also thinking; Hole, muttering: "Who has such big and thick legs?"

The remaining two people are naturally the so-called "sword idiot" and "fool".

A young man full of leisure, with a long sword and a flagon hanging from his waist.The beard on the chin is shallow, it should have been left untipped for a few days, a little sloppy.But those eyes were as sharp as blades. Just looking at those eyes, one could feel the shadow of a sword flickering in them, which was very frightening.

The other has a simple and honest face, a strong figure, and a simple smile on his face. Although he has a handsome and upright face, it's a pity that his expression can't bear half of the word "handsome".This is the idiot Chen Weishan.He scratched his head, and heard Jiang He's muttering question again, so he replied, "Just now, I heard from the elders that it was the movement made by the senior sister when she was practicing. I think it should be the senior sister's leg, right?"

At that moment, there was a strange silence among the four people around.

The corner of Shen Jiu's mouth twitched for a long time, he raised his head, and said to the simple and honest man very sincerely: "Lao Liu, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's better for you not to say a word when you are in front of Senior Sister."

Qu Zhengfeng stood aside and smiled, faintly.

Jiang He looked at his expression, shivering shiveringly: aversion to cold.

Chen Weishan didn't understand at all: "Why?"

Shen Jiu directly rolled his eyes, his IQ is probably hopeless.

"Come out." The young man who had been standing to the side and had never participated in their discussion finally fixed his eyes on the hole and said immediately.His voice was indescribably rough and hoarse, making it uncomfortable to hear.However, at this time, everyone couldn't care less, and hurriedly followed his gaze and looked forward.

Sure enough, someone came out.

Elder Changmei was in front, the head of the sect, Jianchou and others were behind, and the last one was their "respected" master, Fudaoshanren.

The Fudao Mountain man kept shouting to the front: "You answer me!"

In fact, Jianchou didn't go far at this time, and stopped helplessly and amusingly, but with a glance out of the corner of his eye, he found several "fellow disciples" who disobeyed the elder's order and stayed below to observe him.

Carefully let go of his eyes and swept away, and found that countless eyes were projected from far, near, bright and dark places, and they all fell on himself.

When she was about to say something, the exit became: "Master, let's talk about it later, I'm not sure."

No matter how you look at something like a sky plate, it seems...

It's a little too mysterious.

Jianchou always felt that his cultivation process was indescribably weird, it was too smooth, but it made people feel a little creepy.

At this moment, the people from Fudao Mountain had already come directly to them. Hearing what Chou said, he felt suspicious.

As he walked, he muttered: "Hey, I told you earlier, light up all the Kun lines that can be lit before building the foundation, why are you so impatient, child? I think I finally went to explore the trends of those meridians. , It took a lot of time. How could it be so easy to light up all the buckets of ten feet? What's more, I was a genius in the famous town of Nineteen Continents at that time..."

"Did Master light up all the lights?"

Jianchou asked again.

"..."

Successfully choked to death by a sentence.

Fudao Shanren wanted to stuff a chicken leg into her mouth: "Shanren, I found out that you really learned from those brats! How can you bully the elderly like this? You really can't open any pot!"

"Oh……"

Every time he sees people from Fudao Mountain like this, Jianchou shows a knowing expression.

Fudaoshan people were almost blown away by this traitor.

Zheng Yao, who was walking a little ahead, was overjoyed when he heard it. He just kept his ears up and didn't interrupt.No way, who told him that the head of the sect is neither a genius nor a genius apprentice, let alone a genius apprentice?

Oh, oh, it's so good to be free!
There was such a big commotion in the early morning, everyone on and off Yashan was actually curious, even though they were driven away, they just didn't dare to watch in the open. The door waited for a group of people to talk and laugh, and they looked happy, but their hearts were a little confused.

The Sutra Pavilion was almost bombed, so happy?

Those who were more active in mind immediately thought of Jianchou.

Could it be that what the elders said was made by Uncle Jianchou, it turned out to be true?

When people's thinking is reasonable, there is always a commonality.

So, after Fudaoshanren and his group left, many people raised their heads in unison, looking at the strangely shaped hole: Could it really be the leg of Uncle Jianchou?

The little chubby Jiang He also stretched out his chubby fingers and poked Chen Weishan who was standing beside him.

"What do you think?"

Chen Weishan has always been simple and honest, he felt that his brothers were all looking at him, so he felt a little embarrassed.

Stretching out his hand and touching the back of his head, Chen Weishan said: "I think the elder sister is very powerful, but her legs are a little thicker, and even the wall is broken."

"..."

This IQ is completely unable to have a normal conversation!
Jiang He covered his face with his hands helplessly, and said to Shen Jiu, "Fourth Senior Brother, you are right."

Shen Jiu Yushu flicked his sleeves facing the wind, and said: "Of course. But I'm still very curious, seeing that Senior Sister Jianchou was in the Qi-refining period before going into seclusion, how did she make such a big commotion... Sigh, they went up What are you doing?"

Moving his gaze upwards, following up with the group of Fudao Mountain people who had left before, Shen Jiu was stunned for a moment while talking.

It turned out that led by the sect leader Zheng Yao, Fudaoshanren and others took the ladder to the higher Lanyue Hall.

Going to Lanyue Temple is usually to discuss business or meet guests.

Everyone has stayed in Yashan for a long time, and they all know about it.

Qu Zhengfeng said calmly at the side: "Just now I saw Elder Xihe came from outside, and I heard that Jianzhu sent three female cultivators to find Senior Sister Jianchou. I didn't ask the specifics."

After all, it's not his business, so it's inconvenient to inquire.

Shen Jiu immediately became curious, stretched out a hand to wrap around Qu Zhengfeng's shoulder, and said with a chuckle, "Second Senior Brother, don't hide your clumsiness. I know you, you have always been the most secretive old fox in Yashan, we The two have been fighting for so many years, and now I have been defeated by you. In such a small matter, you should let the wind go!"

Some time ago, they were strangled to death. Those who didn't know thought they had a big enmity, but in a blink of an eye they began to say "brothers are good".

When the rest of the people saw it, only Qi Qi sent them off with supercilious eyes.

After hearing Shen Jiu's words, Qu Zhengfeng just shook his head lightly, and said: "I really don't know more."

"Since we don't know, let's go and see."

A rough and hoarse voice came in from the side.

Everyone turned around in surprise, only to see the figure of the Luotuo youth, who disappeared in place, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the stone pavilion leading to Lanyue Palace.

The remaining few people were a little unexpected.

But Qu Zhengfeng sighed: "In terms of action power, our senior brothers are really inferior to Kou junior brother! Kou junior brother is not good at words, obsessed with swords, I am a little worried about letting him go up alone. As your former Eldest brother, I have to take it easy, so let's go see Junior Brother Kou."

After all, like a very responsible "Second Senior Brother", he rose up with his sword and rushed towards Lanyue Palace.

The chubby little Jiang He scolded directly: "Second senior brother is shameless, wait for me!"

"You all went, do you want to do this? Take me!" Shen Jiu has always been one who never lags behind others, without even thinking about it, he stepped on the flying sword and chased after him.

In the same place, Chen Weishan, who was single-minded in his mind, thought for a long time, and murmured: "Everyone will go, and I will go too. If we act together, there will be no mistakes."

So, Chen Weishan dodged, and his figure disappeared in place. When he looked again, he was already beside the little fat man Jiang He.

A few people tiptoed towards Lanyue Temple.

At this moment, in Lanyue Hall, Elder Xi He, the second of the Four Great Elders, was already standing in the hall.

He was very short, only reaching the chest of Zheng Yao, who had just walked in, but he had a big beard on his chin, which looked as if he was about to be dragged to the ground.

The Bronze Sparrow Lantern holds a faint flame, even in the daytime, it is still on.

A series of footsteps came from outside, Elder Xi He was not surprised at all, he turned his head and saluted directly: "Meet the master, Master Fu Dao."

Zheng Yao put one hand on his shy stomach and walked in.

In the center, there is a throne. Normally, Zheng Yao would never sit here, but with outsiders, it is different.

It's time to put on a show.

He flicked his sleeves and sat up first, followed by the Fudao Mountain Man who followed him and took the seat next to his hand, obviously his status was extremely high.As for Jianchou, he was an apprentice of Fudao Mountain Man, so he took advantage of the opportunity to stand by Fu Dao Mountain Man's side.

Jianchou looked at the few people standing in the middle of the main hall, besides the elder of Yashan, there were also three female cultivators standing there.

They wore clothes similar to those of Xu Lan'er back then, with emblem-like embroidered patterns of two windows on the corners of their clothes, and they all looked like first-class water spirits.

The one standing in the front had a tear mole in the corner of his eye, and he was quite calm, while the one in the middle looked a little mediocre, but the one standing at the back lowered his head, as if he was a little nervous, and he didn't know what he looked like.

Two windows, cut candle pie.

Why cut the west window candle together?
Jianchou thought of such a poem, and when he looked at the few people in the hall, he felt a little strange.

Too wasteful.

If the Jianzhu School is full of scheming people like Xu Lan'er, it really does not live up to such a good name.

When Elder Xihe saw the person coming, he stepped forward and said, "Sect Master, the three disciples of the Zhuzhu Sect who are seeking to see you are already in the hall."

This is a sentence of introduction.

When the three women in the rear heard the words, they immediately took a step forward and saluted Zheng Yao together: "Young master waits to meet the head of Yashan."

Such neat and delicate voices resounded together in the hall, it really felt extraordinarily strange.

Zheng Yao suddenly felt a little cold, and quietly stretched out his hand, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, but his face did not reveal the slightest clue, and said: "Please invite the three friends. They are all from Zhongyu. You three thousand monks from the left don’t need to be so courteous. I heard that you are here to find a senior sister?”

Master sister?
The female nun with a tear mole on her face in front of her is also highly respected by her teachers in the Zhuzhu Sect. Her name is Zhou Baozhu. Although she is not as good as Xu Lan'er, she is not far behind.

This time, she had done enough homework to come here, she knew the ins and outs of the matter, and she also knew that Jianchou was the apprentice of Fudaoshanren.

But now, she's a little confused.

Because she was about to speak and call Jianchou "big sister".

Frightened out of thin air, covered in cold sweat, Zhou Baozhu took a breath, and then adjusted in time. She responded well, adjusted in time and opened her mouth.

"Reporting to Sect Master Zheng, that's exactly the case."

She sank her heart and continued: "Xu Lan'er, a disciple of my Zhuzhu Sect, set off with several other sects in the Central Region to go to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple, an isolated island in the world. I am really grateful to the elder for his righteousness and rescue. But on the way back to Nineteen Continents, Senior Sister Xu from my sect was chased and killed by an evil enemy from the Wuyi Sect. During the fight, she lost her hands and feet and accidentally fought with Senior Jianchou ..."

It's smart to use "senior".

It's just that what he said was not very smart.

Jianchou stood silently beside Fudaoshanren, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

It seems that my suggestion is indeed wrong.

Zheng Yao and Fudaoshanren who were seated at the head, both heard the ins and outs of Sorrow's story first, and now they hear Zhou Baozhu's words of avoiding the important and taking the light, and they don't feel very energetic.

Why do you hear these words so harshly?

Zheng Yao's little eyes flew down and landed on Zhou Baozhu's face.

Zhou Baozhu only felt that this head of Yashan was really different from the one in the legend.

In the eyes of the world, Yashan is lofty and mysterious, and it is a place where masters are born.

Even Zhou Baozhu couldn't help being shaken when he passed the Qianxiu Tomb under the Yashan cableway, but...

Why is the head of Yashan...a fat man?
Zhou Baozhu couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, he forcibly suppressed that weird feeling, and repeated what his master had told him one by one.

"Yashan has always been respected by the left three thousand sects in the central region, and the Zhuzhu sect is also one of them. Now that she accidentally hurt someone, although Senior Sister Xu was seriously injured, she felt very guilty in her heart. I was afraid that there would be some discord between the two sects, so I specially I begged my master to send this junior and three others to come here to apologize to Senior Jianchou for my mistake that day."

Zhou Baozhu thought everything was going well, and when he said the last few words, his expression finally relaxed a little.

"I hope Senior Jianchou can forgive Senior Sister Xu for this mistake, regardless of previous suspicions. The Zhuzhu Sect will also be grateful for Yashan's great kindness, and in the future, they will repay Senior Jianchou and Elder Fudao's life-saving grace that day."

"Finished?"

Zheng Yao heard her say a long list, and felt impatient.

As soon as he heard that there was no sound in his ears, he raised his eyelids and finally gave Zhou Baozhu a good look.

Zhou Baozhu was taken aback for a moment, but then he felt that he was not taken seriously at all.

The people of Yashan are too arrogant, right?

It's a pity that with her such a small role, few people will take care of her mood.

The people from Fudao Mountain made sarcastic remarks, and said with a laugh: "It seems to be finished."

"Oh."

Zheng Yao nodded, and turned his head directly: "Master, this is your business, what do you think?"

Zhou Baozhu and the other three also took a hasty look when they were saluting just now.

Although Jianchou's dress is plain and not bright, she can be seen as a woman at a glance.Her black hair is like a waterfall, her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is fair, and she is rare and elegant. Although she may not be stunningly beautiful, standing in this hall, she does not lose her color.

Hearing what Zheng Yao asked her, Zhou Baozhu confirmed her identity: this is the first disciple of the Fudao Mountain people, the big disciple of Yashan.

Jianchou was standing beside him, so naturally he had already understood Zhou Baozhu's words.

She bowed to Zheng Yao first, and then came out: "Sect Master, I heard a few words from this Candle-Cutting Sister, and I don't understand something, and I want to ask a question, is it possible? "

Zheng Yao nodded and looked at Zhou Baozhu.

The tear mole at the corner of Zhou Baozhu's eyes seemed to twitch, and things seemed to be different from what she thought.

The feeling of this elder sister Yashan is also different from what Xu Lan'er described earlier.

On the one hand, she was uncomfortable with Jianchou being called the "sister of the Candle-cutting School", but on the other hand, she was also nervous about the question she was about to ask. Seeing Zheng Yao looking at her, she dared not refuse, and hurriedly replied: " Senior Jianchou, please ask."

Jianchou moved a few steps from behind Fudaoshanren, walked to the center of the hall, and nodded slightly, as a greeting to Zhou Baozhu.

The person from Fudao Mountain sized her up, and began to admire her in his heart: It really is an apprentice that he can only receive, look at this posture, how happy he is!How leisurely!How oppressive!How domineering!

It seems that the title of "The Strongest Female Cultivator in Yashan" is not appropriate anymore.

The Fudao Mountain people happily decided: From now on, teach Jianchou to become the strongest monk in Yashan!
In the hall, Jianchou stood still, with a slight smile on his lips, seemingly very friendly.

"Just now, you said that Xu Lan'er was hunted down by the gangsters of the Wuyi sect, but this person is Tao Zhang?"

"……Yes."

Zhou Baozhu didn't expect that Jianchou would ask such an irrelevant question, so he froze for a moment.

She was obviously puzzled, but she was not ready to answer, but continued to ask: "Tao Zhang, the Wuyi sect, is a villain. Do you know that Tao Zhang was once robbed by Xu Lan'er and had his eye gouged out?"

Zhou Baozhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely bad premonition arose in his heart.

She forced a smile, and replied: "Senior Jianchou misunderstood, that's a bad word, it's not accurate."

"That's true." Jianchou didn't deny it, "I've just entered the cultivation world, and I really don't know the enmity between your respective sects. Put aside the matter of Tao Zhang for now, I just ask, your senior sister Xu is only fighting Did you fight me alone by mistake?"

The bad premonition in my heart finally landed.

Zhou Baozhu knew that things were going in the most difficult direction.

Cold sweat broke out in her palms, and when she raised her eyes to see Shou, she only found a mocking cold light in her eyes, as if she had seen through their reason for coming!

"Today, I came here for Yashan. The scene was chaotic at that time. Who can remember so much? Senior sister Xu was seriously injured, and it was quite chaotic when she narrated the matter with Master. Therefore, Baozhu couldn't answer Senior Sorrow's doubts."

That is not to admit it.

Just judging from the attitude of the female nun of the candle-cutting sect in front of her, Jianchou knew exactly what was going on.

The Candle-Cutting Sect does not admit that Xu Laner once fought Nie Xiaowan, and naturally they will not admit that Xu Laner used Lan Yuan to hit Nie Xiaowan severely in order to escape...

Since he doesn't admit anything, the so-called "apology" is indeed only for Yashan.

Jianchou didn't need to think about it to know what the candle-cutter faction was up to.

She couldn't help chuckling for a moment, she really thought it was extremely ridiculous.

"Forget it, I don't talk dark words in front of Ming people, and I don't bother to play charades with you." Jianchou opened the skylight directly, and asked Zhou Baozhu, "Xu Lan'er escaped and severely injured sister Nie Xiaowan, you Can the candle-cutter faction admit it?"

This is coercion, and it is not showing mercy at all.

Zhou Baozhu was not a fool, she had already understood Yashan's attitude once she glanced at Zheng Yao and Fudaoshanren, the head of Yashan who were "watching the show" at the top.

did not expect……

Never thought.

Everything after coming to Yashan is different from what Master deduced!
Master said, Yashan has not been involved in world affairs for a long time, and has a reputation for nothing, so he should not want to dispute with other sects.

The master said that monks are self-interested, the grievances between Senior Sister Xu and Nie Xiaowan are the grievances between the two of them, and it is not up to the irrelevant Senior Sister Yashan to seek revenge.

The master also said that Senior Sister Yashan had nothing to do with Senior Sister Xu, and she was not seriously injured. She and Nie Xiaowan and others were just acquaintances for the first time.

All of this is why Xu Lan'er chose to attack Nie Xiaowan.

But now, everything that Zhou Baozhu faced was beyond the prediction of Master and Senior Sister Xu.

Jianchou saw that Zhou Baozhu's expression changed, but he didn't see her answer for a long time, and he was already unhappy.

"I asked, can the candle-cutter faction admit that Xu Lan'er attacked Nie Xiaowan secretly."

"..."

Slowly, Zhou Baozhu raised his head, as if he had exhausted all his strength to straighten his back in the main hall on Yashan.

Looking at Jianchou's calm eyes, Zhou Baozhu plucked up her courage, and said: "Senior Jianchou misunderstood, this matter is purely nonsense. Although my Zhuzhu Sect and Wuwangzhai have never been friends, they have never Enmity, if there is such a thing, how can Wuwangzhai swallow his anger and not come to the Zhuzhu Sect for theories? Seniors, please be careful."

Open your eyes and talk nonsense!
Caution?

He even told her to be cautious!

Seeing sorrow almost sneered.

In this Yashan hall, tell Yashan disciples to be cautious!

Zheng Yao and the people from Fudao Mountain who were sitting on top showed a surprised expression. After a long while, Zheng Yao smiled strangely, but did not speak.

Jianchou was not angry, or at least not at this moment.

She said: "Tao Zhang, who heard the rumors, is not recognized by the Zhuzhu sect; the fact that I saw with my own eyes is not recognized by the Zhuzhu sect. Since you deny everything, why do you have to come up to the cliff to apologize to me? Just keep your eyes closed. , wouldn’t it be better not to admit it?”

"Senior sister Xu acted frankly, with a clear conscience, and she didn't feel sorry for Senior Jianchou. It was just that the scene was chaotic at the time, so she made a mistake." Zhou Baozhu said, "What's more, Yashan has a rectification of name, which helped Senior Sister Xu save her life. Thank you, Senior Sister Xu is afraid that Yashan might misunderstand, so I waited for a visit today."

Visiting?

It was clearly an uninvited guest!
Jianchou recalled the tragedy of Nie Xiaowan when he was seriously injured and comatose that day, the blood sprinkled on the sea from Zhanye Island to Dengtian Island, and Zhang Sui and Zhou Kuang's powerless calm...

She laughed suddenly, shook her head, and finally stopped looking at Zhou Baozhu, and walked directly towards the main hall.

Zheng Yao looked at Jianchou with complicated eyes, as did the people from Fudao Mountain next to him.

There are many things in Xiujie that they cannot change.

Jianchou took a step up and stepped on the steps.

Fudaoshanren's chair was still eight steps above the steps, but he stopped at the first step when he saw sorrow.

He looked up at Zheng Yao, and then at Fudao Mountain Man.

She thought for a while, then turned around again, and looked at the three people who had come, the faces of the other two were ashen, the most cowardly girl had already started to tremble, only Zhou Baozhu was still trying to remain calm.

Lies that they can't even hide and cover up, don't they feel guilty when they lie?
"Let me ask this one last time, did Xu Lan'er really not hit Nie Xiaowan hard with Lan Yuan's blow, which is famous for your candle-cutting sect?"

Lan Yuan strikes!
This is what Tao Zhang said at the beginning, it is probably a very famous technique of the Candle-cutting School, so Tao Zhang can recognize it at a glance.

Jianchou didn't know, but she wanted to ask.

Sure enough, when Zhou Baozhu heard about "Lan Yuan's blow", his face changed drastically.

Different Taoism techniques will cause different injuries, and the Lanyuan Strike of the Zhuzhu School does have its special features.

Could it be that the elder sister Yashan actually knew?
Zhou Baozhu panicked for a moment, gritted his teeth in panic, and said, "Even if there was, the situation was chaotic at the time, and it's not necessarily that Senior Sister Xu accidentally injured Nie Xiaowan."

"accidental injury?"

It was difficult for Jianchou to explain his inner feelings, so he could only sneer to show his contempt.

Standing tall not far from Zhou Baozhu, she stared at her: "That's really a coincidence, I'm afraid you will be accidentally injured by me too!"

Zheng Yao yelled "well done" in his heart, and almost stood up to applaud Jianchou.

He suppressed his excitement, slapped his face with his hands, and said in a cold voice, "Yeah, this scene is really chaotic..."

The person from Fudao Mountain next to him was almost happy to drop the chicken leg that he sneaked out to the ground.

Zhou Baozhu's complexion was extremely ugly.

Seeing sorrow and Zheng Yao singing together, how could she fail to understand the meaning?
Yashan and his party were a failure today.

It's just that Zhou Baozhu did not expect Yashan to act like this. Not to mention arrogant, he is so unreasonable, it is really disgusting!

She finally sneered, not because she didn't know that the so-called "Senior Sister Yashan" only had the details of the Qi refining period, she just stared at Jianchou and said: "I didn't expect Yashan to be such a sect that bullies others, but I'm called the master of the Zhuzhu sect." Eye-opening..."

This is no longer a "disagreement".

One word, two words, three words...

Countless words!

Jianchou should have listened to Shen Jiu long ago, so there is no need to waste time listening to this series of nonsense!
She lifted her eyelids and lifted the end of her eyes, three points cold and seven points cold: "Draw the sword!"

Draw your sword!

Shen Jiu and the others who had been eavesdropping outside the hall almost spit out together.

(End of this chapter)

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