Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 152
Could it be that "Jiang Ling" is Ye Linglong's real name?

Su Ji felt that this incident seemed reasonable, but it was also unexpected.

After a while, Ye Linglong, dressed in red, stood out from the crowd, and her heroic demeanor made the noisy crowd quiet.All eyes were on her alone.

Si Xiang poked his head out and sniffed Ye Linglong's body over and over again, without nodding or shaking his head.

There was silence all around, and the audience waited and watched.

The priest in white closed his eyes slightly, his face gradually changed.He knew very well that Sixiang had always been aloof and arrogant, and especially hated strangers.If it weren't for today's day to choose disciples, it wouldn't take the initiative to contact anyone at all.But now its reaction is confusing.

Si Xiang put his head against Ye Linglong's chest and dawdled lightly, as if he was looking for something.

Could it be that Si Xiang had already discovered that Ye Linglong was a woman?
Su Ji looked nervous, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Ye Linglong.However, he leaned forward to take a closer look, and found that Sixiang was extremely enjoying when she was dawdling with Ye Linglong, with a bit of intimacy, as if she particularly liked contacting her, and even wanted to please her a bit.What happened next surprised Su Ji even more!
Ye Linglong smiled slightly, took out a bag of seemingly ordinary hay from her bosom, and poured it into her palm.

The moment Sixiang saw the forage, the long-lost light suddenly appeared in his eyes, which were originally hopeless.

Ye Linglong moved her hand forward slightly, and Sixiang quickly lowered her head and started eating, with a burst of puffing sound from her mouth.The way they gobbled it up was no different from ordinary livestock in the world.

The onlookers were stunned, their mouths opened wide, and they fell into extreme shock.

The Daoist in white turned pale with fright. In his impression, Si Xiang hadn't eaten anything for at least 200 years since Jiang Taigong became an eternity.Not to mention fodder, even if it is the fairy grass sent by the overseas Sanxian, it will not even take a look at it, but at this moment, it is actually eating the fodder in the hands of a stranger!
Si Xiang ate up all the fodder in the blink of an eye, licked his tongue, and looked like he was still unfinished.

Ye Linglong put the remaining half bag of fodder into her bosom, and winked at Sixiang, as if telling it that the future will be long.

Sixiang looked at the Taoist priest in white, as if he had something to say,
The Taoist priest in white hurriedly leaned down and listened attentively, his originally indifferent eyes showed excitement, and said respectfully to Ye Linglong:

"Young master, Lingzun said that you are extremely talented and your future is limitless!"

Ye Linglong bowed lightly, and said politely: "Lingzun has won the award, this junior is ashamed."

Vanity is often an irresistible temptation for many people, but where everyone's eyes meet, Ye Linglong's calm and delicate face has not changed in any way due to the gaze of others.

In the crowd, Yin Jiuyou frowned tightly, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and more of it was deep jealousy.

The priest in white showed a rare smile, and smiled at Ye Linglong:

"The person who can get such an evaluation from Lingzun, son, you are the second person in all ages!"

"May I ask who that No.1 is?" Ye Linglong asked with a bow.

"That No.1 is no longer alive. Pindao doesn't want to mention her name." The Taoist priest in white looked into the distance, his eyes full of admiration: "She used to be the second disciple of Master Chan, and no one can control the sword." And, at the age of 17, she has already entered the realm of no sword. It is a pity that she was trapped by love, deviated from the way of heaven, and eventually died."

Bai Yidao let out a long sigh, not lacking a bit of regret.

Su Ji lowered his head slowly, already guessing that No.1 was undoubtedly his mother, Yu Hongzhi.My mother was the chief female monk who explained the teachings back then, she had cultivated to the peak of the Ninth Realm of Xuanqing at a young age, but she didn't even have the qualifications to become a registered disciple, it was a world of difference.

The onlookers turned their gazes to Su Ji from time to time, and could not help but let out a few sighs of regret.

Sweeping across the mocking faces, the expression on Su Ji's face became more and more bitter, and he turned around desolately.A person quietly walked down the mountain.The lonely figure is incompatible with the excitement around him.

Yun Yi's gaze passed through the bustling crowd, and landed on Su Ji's lonely figure...

"Benevolence!" Yun Yi called to stop Su Ji from behind.

Su Ji didn't turn his head, but clenched his fists slightly.He originally thought that hard work can make up for one's weakness, but now it is still the same as at the beginning, not to mention Mu Lingyu with a pure yin body, even Yun Yi from Chuanyin Pavilion seems to be far behind.

Yun Yi stepped forward quickly, passed through the crowd, and came to Su Ji.

Facing the distraught Su Ji, Yun Yi frowned slightly, and whispered in a serious tone: "Grandfather, your apprentice is still waiting for you to save him, you can't give up now? If there is anything you need No matter what you do, Yun Yi will die!"

Hearing the word "apprentice", Su Ji's gloomy eyes regained their light.The current situation is not the cruelest blow to him, and excellent aptitude is not what he is pursuing now. The most important thing at present is to save his dying apprentice.If you can't even do this, it's useless to ascend the heavenly path.

What's more, with his stubborn body, he once defeated many opponents who were more talented than himself.It can be seen that those temporary praises will only wither in an instant, and the fruits of hard work can never be replaced by disdain and ridicule.

Su Ji hesitated for a moment, slowly raised his head, regained his composure, and quickly remembered the place Ye Linglong had mentioned, and said to Yun Yi:
"It is said that there is a big Yao tree behind Jingxin Pavilion. Can you take me to see it?"

Yun Yi nodded vigorously, "Grandfather, please follow me."

At sunset, the two came to the back of Jingxin Pavilion.

Su Ji saw a lake shrouded in mist from a distance, and a towering jade-white tree stood beside the lake.

Yun Yi stopped suddenly, covered her head with one hand, closed her eyes and concentrated.

Seeing that she seemed to be listening carefully, Su Ji didn't bother her.

After a while, Yun Yi pointed to the big tree in the distance and said:

"Engong, that's the Dayao tree you're looking for. It's still a while from here to there. I was summoned back just now, so I can only send you here."

"Thank you."

Su Ji watched Yun Yi leave, turned around and walked towards Dayaoshu.

As we approached step by step, the outline of the Dayao tree became clearer and clearer, and the big tree was full of luxuriant foliage, and the Jade Yeqiongzhi was shrouded in a layer of faint colored mist, obviously it was an extremely rare and strange species.

When Su Ji had just walked a foot away, there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a hand suddenly pressed Su Ji's shoulder!

Su Ji originally thought it was Ye Linglong, but judging from the angle of the hand on the shoulder, it didn't seem to be Ye Linglong's height.

"Brother Bai! We meet again!"

A familiar voice sounded in my ear.Su Ji looked back and saw Niu Zhu standing behind him.

Seeing his enthusiastic expression, Su Ji also responded enthusiastically: "Brother Niu? What are you doing here?"

Niu Zhu scratched his head, and said naively: "I finally came all the way here, even if I can't become a teacher, it would be nice if I can enjoy the scenery here."

Su Ji gave a wry smile, secretly complaining in his heart that Ye Linglong might not show up for a while with him as a stupefied young man here.

"Brother Bai, there seems to be someone under that tree!"

Su Ji took a closer look, and saw a white-haired woodcutter felling the tree under the empty tree just now.

Every time the white-haired woodcutter cuts, a very deep gap will appear on the thick trunk, as if just a few more cuts, the whole tree will be cut off in half.

However, strangely enough, every time the white-haired woodcutter raised his axe, the gap he had just made would heal itself.

The white-haired woodcutter raised his ax again and again, and the thick trunk returned to its original state again and again.

Su Ji couldn't help thinking, if he cut it down like this, he might cut it down forever, and the sea would dry up and the rocks would rot, so this big Yao tree might not be cut down.

"Ouch! My waist!"

The white-haired woodcutter suddenly let out a scream, the ax in one hand stopped rigidly in mid-air, the other hand dragged his waist, and an expression of extreme pain appeared on his face.

The ax accidentally dropped from his hand and hit the ground heavily, making a loud bang!
The surrounding mountains were shaken, and a cloud of dust was suddenly thrown up!
Su Ji couldn't help being horrified, seeing that the hard ground under the tree had been hit by the white-haired woodcutter's axe to create a deep depression!

(End of this chapter)