My sister is Daji

Chapter 36 The troubles of genius

Thinking that he would be able to get a lot of money in exchange for the souls of Sand King, Peng Dashou, and so many bat demons, Jiang Yi said to Yang Jian, "I'm going to the toilet."

He went around to the vegetable garden and stuck the ebony stick in the ground.

In an instant, the ebony stick shone goldenly, and the green shoots grew rapidly, gradually growing into a towering tree.

Jiang Yi opened his arms, because he was afraid of alarming Yang Jian and Daji, he could only shout in his heart: Come on, smash me to death with money!
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he heard a "pop", a silver ingot hit Jiang Yi's head, he picked it up, and couldn't help being disappointed, it should only be one or two.

Sending so many souls over, only exchanged for one or two, the extradition of Xianweng must be playing tricks on himself.

"No deductions and exploitation are allowed." Jiang Yi stretched out his foot and kicked it on the trunk of the money tree.

At this time, there was only a sound of "da da da...", and the silver ingots kept falling in midair. Jiang Yi's eyes glowed with gold, and he squatted down, picked up the silver ingots one by one, and counted them. There were a total of 160 taels.

But when the money tree shrank and turned back into an ebony stick, a talisman slowly fell from the tree.

Jiang Yi caught it, and as soon as he opened it, he heard the cry of the extradition fairy: "Stinky boy, you put your heart into my god, if you send waste again, just make up for it, I will kill you with an electric shock! Hey, don't bite!" My hat, that can't be eaten, dead bat, go away..."

Jiang Yi brainstormed the scene of the extradition fairy being chased and bitten by a group of bats, it was really frenzied.

Then the talisman burned and turned into ashes.

Jiang Yi went back to the room and got on the bed. He wondered if he had experienced too many things today. The scene of fighting with the Sand King kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't fall asleep.

After being confused for an hour, he heard the sound of Yang Jian getting up.

Yang Jian was looking at the bright moon outside the window, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Yi got up and said, "Brother, how is your injury?"

Yang Jian stretched his body and said, "I have just taken the Nine Revolutions Returning Yuan Pill and meditated for another hour, and I have already recovered more than half of it."

Jiang Yi had also taken the Jiuzhuan Yuanyuan Pill before, and knew that this panacea was really effective.

"Did I disturb you?" Yang Jian said apologetically.

Jiang Yi waved his hand: "That's not true. It's because I have too many worries and can't sleep. How about we go out and sit outside on the flower stand."

Yang Jian is decent, but a little dull, Jiang Yi doesn't dislike him.

After all, he has been in seclusion since he came to Qingqiu, and he has no friends these years.

They went out of the thatched hut, but they saw Daji sitting on the flower stand, holding a jar of wine in her arms, her face was slightly red, and she was looking at the bright moon alone.

Toast Mingyue, and Yingying became three people.

It's a small day.

Seeing Jiang Yi and the others coming, Daji said with a hey: "Aren't you sleeping too, come up quickly and taste this wine, it is the peach blossom wine newly brewed by the master."

Yang Jian was injured, so he didn't dare to drink more, so he only took a sip.

Jiang Yi took a few sips, the wine was not strong, it was sour and sweet, but not intoxicating, just slightly drunk, which was very comfortable.

The three of them sat down on the flower stand together after drinking, Yang Jian sat on the left, Daji sat in the middle, Jiang Yi sat on the right, talking to the moonlight.

Yang Jian looked at the bright moon, and sighed softly: "Our Sanyang Palace has strict discipline, and we usually practice in addition to practicing. I really envy you Qingqiu, who can be so free."

Daji chuckled: "The disciples of the Eight Pillars Tianzun have one heart. If you like it, you can come often. You and I are very welcome."

In the past few decades, there have been eight immortal cultivators with very high cultivation bases in the Shiwan Dashan.

In addition to Fox Tianzun in Qingqiu, Daoist Yangshan in Sanyang Palace, Yuan Jiugong in Shuilian Cave, White Snake Lord in West Lake Mountain, Niu Mian Langjun in Flame Valley, Pig Old Man in Juchuan, and Dog Xiaotiankan Celestial Master, centipede Yaolao of Medicine King Valley.

Among them, Daoist Yang Shan is the head Celestial Venerable, and everyone else is the assistant Celestial Venerable.

The common people loved them very much, and called them by their names. As time passed, few even knew their real names.

Daji is very clingy to Jiang Yi, pestering him for a while to ask about the scene when he was fighting the Sand King, and for a while to ask how Hong Jin made things difficult for him.

Yang Jian on the side looked up at the starry sky, was silent for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

Jiang Yi could not put Yang Jian aside in the cold, and asked, "Senior Brother Yang, what's the matter, are you feeling well?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "No, I'm very comfortable. I haven't relaxed like this for a long time."

Jiang Yi saw that he was showing bitterness and hatred, and asked again: "Do you have something on your mind, and you feel too much pressure?"

Yang Jian froze for a moment, this was a feeling he had always had in his heart, and he had never dared to tell others about it.Maybe it was because I drank peach blossom wine today and got a little drunk, so I accidentally revealed it.

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense." Daji didn't think too deeply, and smiled slightly, "Senior brother Yang is the most outstanding disciple of Shiwan Dashan, and it's too late for others to envy him. How can he be under pressure?"

"No, Junior Brother is right, I really...I do feel very tired all these years..." Yang Jian's eyes gradually darkened.

"what?"

Yang Jian said lightly: "I have been known as a dragon and phoenix among people since I was a child, and as a role model for my brothers, but also because of this, my master expects too much of me. In order to live up to his expectations, I practiced hard day and night, and now I am the best among my peers. Already outstanding. But I don’t know why, but I can’t be happy. Instead, as my cultivation base progresses more and more slowly, worries in my heart seem to be pressing down on a mountain, and I can hardly breathe..."

Jiang Yi secretly said: It turns out that geniuses also have troubles.

"I didn't expect that someone as powerful as senior brother would be troubled by his cultivation." Daji looked at Yang Jian, a little in disbelief.

Jiang Yi said: "Actually, you don't have to worry. Most of these worries are unfounded. And these pressures are not given to you by others, but to yourself. Don't think that others are expecting you, but it is you Think too much. People in the world always care about themselves the most. To them, whether others are good or bad, they just look on indifferently. No matter how well you do, others will say it, and no matter how badly you do, they will not be able to kill you.”

What he said was from the bottom of his heart. After all, if he didn't have such a thick skin, he wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure of the heavens and not go to the gods for ten years.

After Yang Jian was poured with his chicken soup, he really cheered up a bit: "Young brother is so reasonable. I always feel that others have high expectations of me. This is actually a demon I set for myself. Only by letting go of my inner demons can I concentrate on practicing immortality. In the future, I will definitely focus on cultivation, without distractions, and never forget the original intention of cultivating immortals. Junior brother, your words made me suddenly enlightened, thank you so much."

"Uh..." Jiang Yi thought to himself: Do I mean that?I wanted you to give up the treatment, but in the end, you directly scraped the bone to heal the wound.

The three chatted until Dongfang turned pale, and then went back to their room to sleep.

The next day Jiang Yi slept until noon and didn't get up, only to find that Yang Jian was no longer in the room.

He pushed open the door, and saw Yang Jian was setting up the stove and preparing to roast a hare.

It seems that the stove that Daji practiced has been completely reduced to a cooking tool.

And Daji stood aside, not feeling anything wrong.

It's just that as Yang Jian displayed her skillful cooking skills, her words changed from "little rabbits are so cute, I wouldn't even eat them if I killed them" to "wow, this rabbit meat is really delicious!"

What surprised him was that Daji was honestly wearing a light green shirt today, which was the clothes of the Qingqiu sect.

They were eating rabbit meat, when Yang Jian frowned suddenly, stood up, and said sharply: "Where is the evildoer, don't hurry up and show yourself!"

(End of this chapter)