You are not allowed to become a demon through books

no.It’s still the same words, don’t let me find out that he is doing evil, in the future…” Jiang Ling stood up with one hand propped on the side tree, “I don’t want to waste my energy killing him. "

He turned around to leave, Fang Tianyue hurriedly said: "Young Master Jiang, wait a minute!"

"……Um?"

Fang Tianyue hesitated: "Why is Mr. Jiang here?"

Jiang Ling was silent for a moment, then said, "Passing by."

"After nightfall, in this deep mountain?" Fang Tianyue said, "Junior brother has told me everything about Bingji Island. After Sigui Village said goodbye, Mr. Jiang, you went and came back again... for my junior brother. Bar?"

Eyelashes trembled slightly: "Is this what he told you too?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Guess."

"...nonsense."

Fang Tianyue said: "Then let Fang guess wrong. I have heard that Mr. Jiang has lost all his family members to the hands of monsters. He has never been soft on monsters. This matter... I will not say much."

Jiang Ling snorted coldly and said, "That's very good."

Speechless for a while.

He took two steps, stopped again, took out a long velvet bag from his pocket, lightly weighed it, and threw it at Fang Tianyue's feet: "I only found these few, it's useless for me to keep them, just return them to him. "

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, when Jiang Ling left, he didn't take the lotus flower with him, but stayed with the two of them. Fang Tianyue picked up the velvet bag and opened it, and there were nine pear flower rains inside.

Fang Tianyue sighed: "Junior brother, Mr. Jiang has a changeable temperament... but it is true." He put away the flannel bag, carried Lu Zhuoyang on his back, and walked along the way he came, stepping deep and shallow. go back.

On the way, Lu Zhuoyang woke up in a daze. In the halo, he seemed to see Jiang Ling's lotus fire: "Brother, are you back? Where are we?"

Fang Tianyue said: "In the mountains, you forgot? Brother bought a carriage, so we won't feed mosquitoes in the mountains at night. We will set off overnight and return to Yuling Mountain."

Lu Zhuoyang's head was dizzy: "Okay. Hey, what are we doing in the mountains? Why can't I remember."

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Go to sleep. When we wake up, we will arrive at the foot of Yuling Mountain."

"……Um."

The two gradually drifted away, and the Yingying lotus fire left the master for too long, gradually dimmed and faded, and finally disappeared.

In the forest, insects and birds sang again, making the night more peaceful.

After everything calmed down, a young man in full clothes emerged from the shadow of the tree, with a ferocious face and eyes full of anger.

Jiang Ling has always hated monsters, and would be severely reprimanded for playing with little monsters.Then Lu Zhuoyang himself is an uncontrollable big monster, and he actually rescued him several times! ...even going to the ice pole island is for him!

The young man gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly, blood dripped from his fingers and dripped into the bushes.

The author has something to say: [The next volume, life and death are uncertain. 】

In addition, the copywriter has revised the copywriting, and now the copywriting should be a little closer to the content of the article [probably

☆, back to the mountain

The main peak of Yuling Mountain, Ning Xintang.

In the spacious hall, a dozen or so disciples sat cross-legged, meditating.There is a short incense burner on the table in front of the hall, and a stick of fine incense is lit on it, burning slowly.

The incense is about one foot long, it burns very slowly, in a quiet room with no wind, it can burn for an hour.The taste is light and long, and it cooperates with the mental formula of Yuling school to cultivate the mind and nature.That weak little red light rises with the sun, goes out with the clock, and reincarnates every day.

The bronze bell rang three times that day, and the last piece of ashes of the fine incense fell into the incense burner, and some disciples in the hall jumped up like their buttocks were on fire, and ran out in a hurry, with their braids soaring to the sky, shaking their heads and tails, high-spirited .

"Oh, so anxious, where is Junior Brother Xiaofei going?"

The man didn't turn his head back, and ran away blah, yelling loudly as he ran, "You'll know when you come back!"

The sun was shining brightly for several days in a row. After entering the boundary of Yuling Mountain, the sky turned cloudy and the clouds gathered densely. It seemed that it was going to rain.

A carriage moved unhurriedly on a dirt road.

There were two young men sitting on the shaft of the chariot, Fang Tianyue was driving the chariot holding the reins and a long whip, and Lu Zhuoyang was sitting next to him, biting grass leaves in boredom.

That day, Lu Zhuoyang fell asleep after an accidental blood attack in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Jinling, and when he woke up, he had arrived at the foot of Yuling Mountain as Fang Tianyue said.

The weather was so hot that Lu Zhuoyang couldn't stay in the carriage, so he sat beside Fang Tianyue and chatted with him.

Lu Zhuoyang didn't have much memory of the outbreak of the devil's blood that night, but only vaguely remembered him lying on the flatbed cart, teasing the mules pulling the cart.The beast suddenly went berserk for some reason, and hit the tree three times with all its strength, it broke the rope and ran into the woods, Lu Zhuoyang was hit dizzy, angry in his heart, jumped off the flatbed cart and chased after him.

"I've lived so long, I haven't been bullied by a mule before. How could I swallow this breath? Of course I caught up!"

Hearing this, Fang Tianyue shook her head helplessly: "The next time you encounter the same situation, don't be arrogant. If the mule is gone, it will be gone."

Lu Zhuoyang was not reconciled, and explained with dancing and spitting: "Brother, you don't know, that mule must have become a genius! Take me around in the woods, you know! Make me so angry. How can I be a man of seven feet? Lost in a mule's hooves?! I chased and chased and chased and chased and chased and chased... and then I was on the carriage. Brother, what happened after that? Tell me in detail. This time the devil It’s strange that I didn’t feel the blood attack, could it be that it hurts too much?”

Naturally, Fang Tianyue would not tell Lu Zhuoyang that he almost killed him by mistake, and Jiang Ling didn't want to be mentioned. Care, keep asking.

Without giving a reasonable explanation, Lu Zhuoyang will continue to question, so Fang Tianyue had to think about it, and said: "Your guess is probably right, this time the devil's blood attack is worse than the previous few times, and it is very possible to pass out from pain. .When I found you in the forest, you were in a coma, but after this breathing adjustment, it is a good thing that the black energy in your body has not continued to scatter. Others... I will talk to the master after I go up the mountain."

Lu Zhuoyang seemed to understand but didn't understand, and stopped talking with a "hmm".

After a while, he suddenly spat out the grass leaves in his mouth, grabbed the roof eaves of the carriage with both hands, turned over and stood up, and waved his arms vigorously towards the green mountains and green waters: "Yi Xiaofei!"

A soaring braid protruded from the grass by the side of the road, and then Yi Xiaofei's figure was revealed: "Senior Brother Tianyue! Senior Brother Zhuo Yang! You are back!"

He flew forward and hugged the head of the moving horse, so frightened that Lu Zhuoyang almost jumped out of his mouth.But he saw that the steed couldn't move in Yi Xiaofei's arms, hissing and screaming, and it stopped being castrated.

... The boy with strange power can't be provoked.

The horse was strangled hard, Fang Tianyue hurriedly said: "Xiao Fei, carefully hurt the horse."

"Oh." Yi Xiaofei let go of the steed, put his hands on his pants and rubbed them.Seeing the two senior brothers, he was happy in his heart, but then he thought that the two had stayed at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and his face immediately became stiff again, and he said righteously, "You guys came back too late! There will be another time , I will ignore you!"

"Sorry, I was delayed for a few days on the way." Fang Tianyue squeezed his pouty cheeks, "Where is Master? The letter mentioned that the master master is back, how is the second master uncle?"

"Not very good." The joy of the reunion of the brothers and sisters was immediately diluted by this topic, Yi Xiaofei shook his head, "Both the master and the master master went to the second peak, and they haven't returned to the main peak for many days. , it seems not very good."

Fang Tianyue understood, and took Yi Xiaofei's hand: "Come on, let's go back to the mountain first, and talk slowly on the way."

Yi Xiaofei was not very happy, and said: "Brother Tianyue, I am 12 years old, not two years old, why do you have to hold me every time?"

Fang Tianyue smiled and said: "There are many confusions at the foot of the mountain, senior brother is afraid that I will be separated from you."

Yi Xiaofei grudgingly said: "Let's hold it." He glanced at Lu Zhuoyang, "Should I hold it?"

Lu Zhuoyang took a step back: "I'll just follow behind you."

Yi Xiaofei was worried, and said: "Why don't I carry you on my back."

Lu Zhuoyang: "...No, thank you."

On the way up the mountain, Yi Xiaofei briefly explained the situation in the mountain a few days ago.

"Shortly after you went down the mountain, Second Martial Uncle's illness became more serious. The elder brother of the medical officer has been living in the second peak for half a month, and so is Master. Second peak."

Fang Tianyue said: "Now all three are here?"

"That's right." Yi Xiaofei said, "I sent all the three meals for the medical officer's elder brother, and he also lives outside the Suoxin Cave. He told me that the second uncle's injuries kept coming and going. The master and the head of the sect are inseparable, and have been guarding in the lock hole, and the stone gate has not been opened for half a month.

"Brother Tianyue, are you looking for the magic medicine to save Second Senior Uncle? Did you find it?"

"There is no magic medicine." Fang Tianyue shook her head, somewhat guilty, "It's all deceptive news."

Lu Zhuoyang patted him on the shoulder, and said to Yi Xiaofei: "Brother almost lost his life in order to find the magic medicine, and it was very hard."

"So dangerous?" Yi Xiaofei's small hand tightened Fang Tianyue's hand, "Tell me about it."

Fang Tianyue had no choice but to avoid the most important things and ignore the most important things with the Bingji Island group, and gave a rough talk.

The three talked while walking, and quickly walked out of the formation and returned to the mountain.

"I want to grow up quickly, and help Senior Brother Tianyue in the future." Yi Xiaofei said.

"That's really looking forward to this day." Fang Tianyue smiled, "It's lunch time soon, go get ready."

Yi Xiaofei said: "Then I'm leaving."

Lu Zhuoyang said, "Can I order food?"

Yi Xiaofei ran away without looking back.

It seems that it cannot be ordered.

Fang Tianyue sent Lu Zhuoyang to the bedroom and said, "Go in and have a good rest. I'll go to the second peak to see what's going on with Master."

Lu Zhuoyang stepped into the house, but didn't go in. He stood at the door with a hesitant expression on his face.

Fang Tianyue said: "Brother, do you have something to say?"

Lu Zhuoyang was embarrassed again, hesitated for a while, and said, "Senior brother, Second Senior Uncle, what kind of injury did he suffer?"

"So..." Fang Tianyue thought about it carefully and shook her head, "Master never mentioned it."

Lu Zhuoyang asked again: "It seems that the second uncle was injured before I went up the mountain?"

"That's true." Fang Tianyue thought about it for a while, and said, "I was only a few years old at that time, so I don't have a deep impression, but the second uncle was injured first, and you were brought up the mountain by the master a few months later. I remember it very clearly."

"Did no one know what kind of injury Second Martial Uncle suffered for so long? No one was curious? Even the medical officer didn't know?"

"I've talked with the medical officer, and he doesn't seem to know." Fang Tianyue said, "Why do you ask this? Why are you so concerned about the second uncle's condition all of a sudden?"

Lu Zhuoyang scratched his face: "You almost died because of the second uncle's injury, so let me care."

Fang Tianyue sighed, and patted Lu Zhuoyang on the shoulder: "How can juniors talk too much about elders. Go in."

"Hey." Lu Zhuoyang gave up asking, walked into the bedroom, and when he was about to close the door, he grabbed the door leaf and said to Fang Tianyue, "Senior brother, if you are seriously injured like the second uncle, I will do everything possible to save you like the master and the head of."

Fang Tianyue: "...a crow's mouth."

Lu Zhuoyang quickly closed the door.

Although he had only lived in it for a few days, this room belonging to "him" seemed particularly cordial.The table and chair decorations, bed curtains and curtains all remained the same as they were before he left.Overlapping with the memory of the original body, it is his "home" in this world.

Lu Zhuoyang was lying on the bed with all his clothes on, with his hands behind his head, looking up at the top of the gauze tent.

Fang Tianyue's information made him very concerned.

No one knew why Wu Wang was seriously injured.The old man Mingxin should know, but if he doesn't tell, no one will ask.Asking about the cause of a close person is undoubtedly a scar, and no one with a little brain would do such a thing.But even the medical officer didn't know...that would be a bit strange.

In addition, the reason why the old man Wuwang was seriously injured was never mentioned in "The Transformation of Immortals and Demons".

Is this what the author deliberately didn't say in order to maintain a sense of mystery?Now that the book is over, there is still a sense of mystery to be maintained. I am afraid that the writing is too long and I will forget it?

……I go.

If you know the reason, you can prescribe the right medicine, so you don't have to go to the doctor in a hurry.

Like this Ice Island incident, maybe there is no need to join in the fun, his magic blood will not be under high pressure, the spirit breaking nail will not lose most of its effectiveness so quickly, and his life experience will not be exposed to Jiang Ling so early before.Maybe when it's time to part, Jiang Ling will still treat him as an ordinary person, and if they meet each other by chance, they can sit down, drink tea and argue with each other.

Maybe we can still be friends.

...But it's too late to say anything now.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhuoyang sighed, grabbed the blanket, and wrapped his head in it.

After a while, he sat up suddenly, pulled the blanket off his head, and held it in his hand.

No, why do you have such an idea?

"...What are you thinking about?" Lu Zhuoyang cursed, lay back and turned over, wrapping his head in the blanket again.

The author has something to say: Next, there is no need to fight, the rhythm will slow down =. =

☆, ancient prescription

There are three peaks in Yuling Mountain, the main peak is Youxi Peak, and the secondary peaks are Youlan and Youcang.The three peaks are connected by a cable suspension bridge. The master of the sect set up Youxin Peak, Youcang Peak is used for practice and retreat, and Youlan Peak is full of flowers, plants and wild animals, and few people except medical officials set foot there.

To put it simply and clearly, apart from the main peak, very few people will go up the other two peaks.

The cable suspension bridge is as wide as one person, and extends from the main peak. Youcang Peak at the other end is hidden in the clouds and mist, so you can’t see it clearly. You can only catch a glimpse of the true face of the mountain in the afternoon when the weather is fine.

Fang Tianyue raised her hand to press on the chain, stepped on the wooden bridge deck, and the bridge made creaking noises from one end to the other.

He took three steps on the bridge, and saw a vague figure appearing in the clouds and mist, slowly approaching, and his figure appeared.

It was none other than the second uncle Xiao Wuwang who had been seriously injured for more than 20 years.It's just that the Xiao Wuwang that Fang Tianyue saw at this time was younger than the one he saw on the sickbed. He was wearing a plain Confucian shirt and a square scarf on his head. scholar.

His footsteps were steady, unhurried, piercing through the clouds and mists, and walking towards the main peak step by step. He seemed to turn a blind eye to Fang Tianyue who was blocking the road, and walked straight towards him without dodging or evading, and without hesitation. A word of greeting, and they are about to bump into each other.On the other hand, Fang Tianyue, despite having seen it countless times, still made way for Xiao Wuwang.

After walking on the bridge, Xiao Wuwang stepped onto the main peak, walked forward a few more steps, and melted into the clouds, his figure dissipated.

After watching him disappear, Fang Tianyue continued to walk along the cable suspension bridge towards Youcang Peak.

Xiao Wuwang passed by on the bridge many years ago, leaving afterimages, for unknown reasons, they have been kept there, appearing every few days, the disciples of the Spirit Control Sect have long been familiar with this phenomenon.

Fang Tianyue walked along the path and came to Suoxin Cave.There was a small thatched hut outside the cave, Fang Tianyue knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she opened the door and went in.

There was no one inside, there was a note on the table with a kettle on it, Fang Tianyue took it out to read, it said: Xiao Fei, I'll go to You Lanfeng to pick some herbs, just put down what you eat, don't wait for me.

He put the note back in its place and walked out of the hut.The stone door of Suoxin Cave was closed tightly, so I don't know what's going on inside.

It's inconvenient to disturb, so I can only wait outside the cave.After waiting for more than an hour, he heard someone approaching the lock hole from a distance, and when he got closer, he saw the soaring braid on Yi Xiaofei's head.

Yi Xiaofei was carrying the big food box, wandering leisurely all the way, when he looked up, he saw him too: "Eh? Brother Tianyue, why are you here?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Come here to check on the situation and report your whereabouts by the way. But it seems that I won't be seeing Master for a while."

"That's not right. Next time, brother, you don't have to go by yourself. Anyway, I have to deliver food every day. When I see the stone gate open, I will notify you first." Yi Xiaofei pushed the small hut away. door, walked in carelessly, "Oh, no one."

He turned around and saw the note on the table, so he put the food box on the table and then backed out: "Will the Shimen open in a while, let's go back?"

"That's the only way to go." Fang Tianyue nodded, "Let's go."

Yi Xiaofei happily ran to the front to lead him the way, turning his head frequently: "Brother Tianyue, when you came, did you see the phantom of Second Senior Uncle?"

"See you."

Yi Xiaofei said again: "Oh, senior brother is really lucky, I have been here for so many days, and I haven't met him once."

Fang Tianyue was not in high spirits, and her tone was flat, and she responded casually: "There's no such thing as luck or bad luck."

It was only then that Yi Xiaofei realized that something was wrong with Fang Tianyue. He raised his face and asked seriously: "Senior brother, what's the matter? Tell me and listen, and I'll help you solve it together."

The corners of Fang Tianyue's mouth were amused by his tone, and she forced a smile: "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart. I'm fine." It was Lu Zhuoyang who had something to do.

The three old men are all retreating in the Suoxin Cave and won't come out for a while, so Lu Zhuoyang's situation is a bit tricky.

It is only a matter of time before the magic blood attacks.

Fang Tianyue sighed almost imperceptibly.This time without Jiang Ling, I don't know if he can survive.

Back at the main peak, Fang Tianyue went around to Lu Zhuoyang's bedroom. He had lunch and was fast asleep in the room.Fang Tianyue left a note and left.

Lu Zhuoyang woke up after a good night's sleep, saw the message left by Fang Tianyue, barely deciphered it, and recognized what was written on the note: "Come to Zangshu Pavilion." Lu Zhuoyang patted his face, still a little confused, "What are you going to Zangshu Pavilion for?" Lazily, after washing his face, he became fully awake, and walked slowly to the library.

His body has completely remembered the steps of the formation in the corridor, and like a conditioned reflex, he went all the way to the library without hindrance.

Zangshu Pavilion is located in the northeast corner of the courtyard of the main peak. It has three floors and is surrounded by green bamboos. It is also a good place to relax and enjoy the cool air on Yuling Mountain with a pleasant climate.

Walking into the Zangshu Pavilion, the temperature suddenly dropped a few points, and the pavilion was quiet, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest came in through the paper windows, making the room even more peaceful.

Facing the door is a row of vertical bookcases, which are very high and reach straight to the ceiling, and each floor is neatly filled with books.Lu Zhuoyang walked around among the bookcases on the first floor, but did not see Fang Tianyue.He found the stairs and went up to the second floor.The wooden stairs creaked slightly, Lu Zhuoyang slowed down, for fear of waking up the place.

Fang Tianyue was sitting on the wooden couch by the window, with several paper books around him, and one in his hand, flipping through it carefully. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his hand to beckon Lu Zhuoyang, and said softly: "Junior brother, come here."

Lu Zhuoyang walked to his side, picked up a book, and carefully identified it: "What is the ancient chronicle of the immortal." The ancient characters in the middle were too complicated to recognize, so he picked up another book, "What is the record of the four directions."

Fang Tianyue gathered the books on the wooden couch together to make room for Lu Zhuoyang: "The first book is "Ancient Chronicles of Immortals and Demons", and the second book is "Journey to the Four Directions."

Lu Zhuoyang insisted, "Of course I recognize it." He sat down on the wooden couch, opened the book and flipped through a few pages, except for the illustrations on it, he didn't know a few words.

He silently put the book back to its original place, and smoothed the corner of the book: "What are we doing here?"

Fang Tianyue put down the book in his hand, and said: "I went to You Cang Peak, but the stone gate of Suoxin Cave is still closed. If the stone gate really hasn't been opened for half a month, then the situation of the second uncle may not be as light as Xiao Fei said. "

The implication is that neither Mingxin nor the head of the sect can take half a step away from Wuwang, if they want to suppress the devil's blood, they have to think of other ways.

"So, now we have to do it ourselves?" Lu Zhuoyang is sometimes not so smart, but not stupid, and he is not surprised by such a result.Just looking at the ancient characters on the couch, I still have some headaches.

Fang Tianyue said: "Find out if there is a suitable prescription that can delay the onset of the devil's blood. It's good if you can persist until the three old people leave the customs."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Oh."

Fang Tianyue smiled: "Junior brother, don't be disappointed, there are thousands of ancient prescriptions, and the few books on the couch are just a drop in the bucket." He pointed to the bookcase in front, and motioned Lu Zhuoyang to look, "The books in this cabinet are all records of various If you can’t find it in these few books on the couch, and there are other books on the cabinet, you can find a way.”

Lu Zhuoyang roughly counted the books on the bookcase, double-sided, seven layers, counting fifty books on each layer, at least seven hundred.

... a little too much.

"Don't look at the unheard of things recorded in the book, some of them can still be believed." Lu Zhuoyang looked in disbelief, Fang Tianyue misunderstood his meaning, and comforted, "The broken spirit nail is found through the clues in the book. , it can still play a little role.”

"Yes, yes." Lu Zhuoyang nodded. Apart from being a bit of a dent, the Broken Spirit Nail is really useful... maybe.

"So now?" He picked up "Ancient Chronicles of Immortals and Demons" and pretended to look, "I have to read all these books, right?"

"Exactly."

"Come on." Lu Zhuoyang put his mind to one side, isn't he just reading a book?Just take another exam in classical Chinese for the college entrance examination.Science students, also... won't be cowardly.

That being said, he spread out the book, and the ancient characters on the paper were like little tadpoles, swimming around.Without a cup of tea, he yawned one after another, causing Fang Tianyue to feel drowsy.

If it goes on like this, no one will be able to read it. Fang Tianyue took out the book in Lu Zhuoyang's hand and said, "Junior brother, if you're sleepy, just lie down and sleep for a while."

Lu Zhuoyang yawned so much that his eyes were moist, he couldn't stand it anymore, and leaned to the side: "Then I'll sleep for a while, brother remember to call me later."

Fang Tianyue regretted calling him to Zangshu Pavilion, why would he call him up?He just patted him on the shoulder perfunctorily, turned around to face the other side, and continued to read the ancient book in his hand.

For several days, the two brothers and sisters took root in Zangshu Pavilion.Fang Tianyue was reading on the second floor, while Lu Zhuoyang wandered between the first and third floors.He found a lot of comic strips telling anecdotes about cultivation, cranes repaying kindness, etc., which can pass a lot of time.

At noon that day, Lu Zhuoyang found another copy of "Traveling in the Forest by a Couple of Two Cultivators". He sat cross-legged under the window and read it with relish. A few bamboo leaves flew in from the window and fell on his head. Lu Zhuoyang reached out and waved them away.After a while, it flew into a few more pieces, Lu Zhuoyang raised his head from the little book, and saw Yi Xiaofei stepping on a bamboo branch with arms folded, shaking up and down with the wind, shaking off a lot of bamboo leaves.

This kid has good qualifications and has a bright future.

Lu Zhuoyang lay down on the window sill and waved at him: "Junior Brother Xiao Fei, what are you doing standing there?"

Yi Xiaofei said seriously: "Master said, reading books for a long time is not good for eyes."

"It's okay, I just read it for a while." Lu Zhuoyang showed him the inside page of the comic book, ""Two Cultivators and Taoists Traveling in the Forest", the love story of Lin Baoyu and Jia Daiyu, two immortal cultivators, can you read it?"

"Don't watch." Yi Xiaofei refused him without thinking.

Lu Zhuoyang put away the comic book, imitated Yi Xiaofei's movements, folded his hands on his chest, and looked serious: "Junior Brother Xiaofei came here to remind me to pay attention to my eyes?"

Yi Xiaofei nodded earnestly with a pouted face, and said, "Let's go fishing."

Lu Zhuoyang thought: This is your real purpose.He said, "Is there a pond on the mountain?"

Yi Xiaofei didn't find anything inappropriate in his words, he opened his hand and made a big circle: "It's so big, do you want to go?"

"I really want to go." Remembering that Fang Tianyue was still upstairs looking for emergency solutions for him, Lu Zhuoyang's enthusiasm was extinguished at once, "You go by yourself, I will stay here with senior brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Tianyue's voice came leisurely from the second floor: "Go, I'll be alone, it's quieter."

Lu Zhuoyang was a little embarrassed, and looked up: "Brother, did you hear what we said?"

Fang Tianyue said: "It's deafening."

Lu Zhuoyang: "..."

Yi Xiaofei jumped off the bamboo branch, greeted Lu Zhuoyang and said, "Hurry up, I saw a big red carp, I'll make sweet and sour for you at night when I catch it!"

Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly closed the comic book, stretched out a finger, put it upright in front of Yi Xiaofei's face, shook it, and said very seriously: "Wait for me!"

☆, fishing

Lu Zhuoyang got up from the ground, found the original position of the comic book, and put the book back to its original position by pressing the corner.Walking out of Zangshu Pavilion, Yi Xiaofei was already waiting for him in front.

He kicked a small stone, saw Lu Zhuoyang coming out, and kicked the stone into the bamboo forest: "Brother Zhuoyang, hurry up." Lu Zhuoyang couldn't stand still, so he grabbed his hand and dragged him away.

The kid walked fast, and Lu Zhuoyang was out of breath before chasing him a few steps: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Of course it's a competition!" Yi Xiaofei said, "It's about to start, and you'll be at a disadvantage if you go late!"

"Competition? What competition?" Lu Zhuoyang was at a loss.

"Fishing competition! Let's see who catches the most!" Yi Xiaofei didn't waste his time talking with him, bent over, grabbed his arm, put him on the back, and ran wildly, "Senior Brother Zhaoxu said, who wins?" You can skip morning classes for three days! I must win, Senior Brother Zhuo Yang, don't hold me back!"

Lu Zhuoyang was easily carried by a boy ten years younger than him, and his face was almost blown out of creases by the wind: "Then what if you lose?"

"It will also take three days to clean the bedrooms of the brothers and sisters."

Lu Zhuoyang struggled: "I won't go! I want to be a quiet scholar!"

Of course Yi Xiaofei would not let go.

Pass through the bamboo forest, walk half a circle along the outer wall of the courtyard, and then turn around the low fence. There is a long row of willow trees in front of you. Brothers, you are ready to go fishing.

There is a very large lake in front of the willow tree. The surface of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, which is surprisingly beautiful.

Lu Zhuoyang jumped off Yi Xiaofei's back and hugged his stomach. This kid was so powerful that it really hurt his stomach.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xiaofei, I really found a helper for you? Zhuo Yang, come here." The one who spoke was Lin Zhaoxu, a disciple under the head of the sect, an elder of the sect who was in retreat, and he led the morning classes.

The original body does not have many memories related to him, presumably because he is not familiar with him and rarely speaks.When Lu Zhuoyang just woke up, he didn't see him. He heard Yi Xiaofei said that he was traveling with the head of the sect, and he just came back recently.

Lu Zhuoyang was about to go towards Lin Chaoxu, but Yi Xiaofei grabbed him and said, "Brother Zhaoxu's mind-inducing technique is very powerful, all the fish are running towards him, we don't want to go there."

After he said this, Lu Zhuoyang realized that all the seniors were sitting very far away from Lin Zhaoxu.

When the trick was revealed, Lin Zhaoxu laughed loudly: "Junior Brother Xiaofei, why are you so boring."

Yi Xiaofei fiddled with the soaring braid, raised his chin, and dragged Lu Zhuoyang to walk along the willow tree. He didn't stop until the most outside place where no one was there, and took out fishing tackle one by one.

Lu Zhuoyang took the fishing rod and dough, grabbed a small ball, rubbed it and pressed it on the fishhook, tilted his head and asked Yi Xiaofei: "Is Lin Zhaoxu's 'inducing technique' very powerful?"

Yi Xiaofei rolled his eyes at him, bent down to pick up a bucket of water from the lake: "Senior Brother, you used to be much better at seducing mind than Senior Brother Zhaoxu!"

The mind-inducing technique is a unique technique of the Spirit Controlling School, which can make all creatures feel close to the caster, but it is useless to those who have a little cultivation, it is a bit tasteless.In this kind of small competition, it is quite useful.

Lu Zhuoyang laughed: "If a good man doesn't talk about the past, don't mention it."

A junior brother next to them came over, pointed to the delicious-looking dough in Lu Zhuoyang's hand and asked, "Senior brother, share the dough with me?"

Lu Zhuoyang grabbed a large piece and threw it into his bait bowl.

Yi Xiaofei's small face immediately wrinkled into a ball: "There is no difference between the enemy and us!"

Lu Zhuoyang glanced at the junior, then at his bait bowl, and then seriously considered the possibility of coming back.

The younger brother blocked Lu Zhuoyang's sight with his body.

Lu Zhuoyang: "..."

Yi Xiaofei pouted and threw the fishing line into the lake.

Inside the Library Pavilion.

Fang Tianyue closed the book in her hand and rubbed her eyes tiredly.

Again nothing was found.

Fang Tianyue put the book aside.There were already quite a few piles of books. He stood up from the wooden couch, picked up the pile of books, and stuffed them back into the bookcase one by one.

After returning the last book, Fang Tianyue casually took out a copy of "The History of Strange Things" and flipped through two pages.There are many patterns interspersed in the book, one of which depicts a beautiful but weird creature.Fang Tianyue also recognized this creature, she had just seen it not long ago, a high-level monster, Snow Immortal.

Fang Tianyue turned the book back to the first page and started reading from the beginning.

He carefully flipped through the pages, and after a long time, slowly closed the book.

The line moved.

"Hurry up! The fish has bitten the hook!" Lu Zhuoyang shouted.

"Senior brother, be gentle, the fish are scared away!" Yi Xiaofei quickly took up the line, and following his movements, a huge red carp was taken out of the water with its tail flicked, and it thumped vigorously.

"Haha, there really are!" Lu Zhuoyang stretched out his hand to grab it, the corners of his mouth almost reaching behind his ears.

The two of them didn't have fun for a long time. Before they touched half of the fish scales, the fishing line was broken and the red carp fell into the water again.

The two brothers looked at each other, and Lu Zhuoyang pointed to the empty fishing line: "The hook is gone."

Yi Xiaofei let out a heavy "hum" from his nostrils, and thrust the fishing rod into the ground, most of the rod sank into the mud: "No more fishing!"

"Don't be discouraged." Lu Zhuoyang bit the word discouraged a little hard.There were only a few small fish scattered in the wooden bucket filled with water, and they all looked dumb. Lu Zhuoyang couldn't bear to look at it, so he pulled out the fishing rod with great effort, "Friendship comes first, competition comes second, and if you lose, you lose." Oh, it’s not good to lose your temper just because you’re going to lose, Junior Brother Xiaofei. Look at your pouty mouth, you can hang on to the oil bottle.”

Yi Xiaofei pursed his pouting mouth.

Lu Zhuoyang wiped off the mud on the fishing rod, leaned closer to the younger brother just now, and patted his shoulder seriously: "You used my dough, it's time for you to repay your favor."

Junior brother: "..."

Lu Zhuoyang took the new fishhook and put the line into the hole with eyesight, tied it up, poked a small piece of dough on it, and handed it to Yi Xiaofei: "There is a hook, shall we continue?"

Yi Xiaofei had suspicious dirty water marks on his face: "I don't fish, you fish."

This kid, always serious and pretending to be old, is actually a child who hasn't grown up.

Lu Zhuoyang pulled his soaring braid, swung the fishing rod in a circle, and threw the hook into the lake: "Let me show you the seduction technique of senior brother."

Yi Xiaofei was still immersed in the sadness of not being able to catch fish: "What is the seduction technique?"

Lu Zhuoyang coughed twice: "Cough, cough, trick, slip of the tongue."

Yuling Mountain is hidden in the clouds and mist, the sun is not so fierce, and the midsummer is also very peaceful, the brothers are fishing and chatting leisurely, the time passes quickly, it is almost evening, and the fishing competition is coming to an end.

Several wooden barrels are piled up together to form a circle, with the sound of water splashing, and a few fresh fish jumping.The brothers put their heads on their heads and got together to form a circle around the bucket.

"How about counting?"

Just do what you say, the brothers hurriedly vacated an empty bucket and counted them one by one.

Lu Zhuoyang took a rough look at the buckets of the big guys. Don't look at them all in fishing postures, they are all embroidered pillows, two or three of which are as tall as the sky.Except for Lin Zhaoxu, his barrels were full.

"One, two,...five...seven, Senior Brother Zhaoxu has seven." Disregarding his image, the junior raised his sleeves and counted, withdrew his hand from the bucket and shook it lightly, "It seems that Senior Brother Zhaoxu caught the fish. There are the most fish, brothers and sisters, can you admit defeat?" His tone was full of complacency, as if he was the one who won.

"No, I'm not convinced!" Lu Zhuoyang interrupted, "I haven't counted the buckets of Xiaofei and I yet!"

"Where's your bucket, is it still hidden?"

Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly waved back, and Yi Xiaofei stuffed the bucket from under Lu Zhuoyang's crotch into the center of the crowd.

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." He will be angry next time.

He pushed the bucket in: "Come on, count."

Seeing from the side that the bucket was empty, the counting junior glanced at Lu Zhuoyang suspiciously, and turned the bucket towards him.

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