The Romance of the Third World of Yitian

The effect of Yuling powder is very good. I fully recovered in just over a month. It is indeed the holy medicine of Shaolin traumatology.A few days later, I was going to leave for Mount Emei in the southwest of Middle-earth with a letter of introduction from Zhenren Zhang.Before leaving, sister Bugui, Zhang Wuji and Senior Sister Ji all went to the entrance of Butterfly Valley to see me off.

"Senior Sister Ji, are you really not going with me?" Now I can finally call her Senior Sister Ji without any scruples.As soon as I finished speaking, Yang Buhui jumped up and hooked my neck, "Even sister Zhiruo is not allowed to take my mother away!"

This seniority, no matter how strange it sounds.

"Okay. I'm afraid of you." I hugged her, "After I'm gone, if you're bored, let your brother Wuji play with you."

"Then when will you come back to see me? I haven't caught the big butterfly I mentioned last time." Yang Buhui made a face at Zhang Wuji in disgust, "Brother Wuji is too stupid to catch even one of them." .”

"Hehe." Zhang Wuji patted the top of his head foolishly. He has a really good temper. If Zhao Min was said that, he would have to catch all the butterflies in Butterfly Valley and throw them on your face.

Far away.I patted Yang Buhui's head, "Wait until you grow up to my age!"

"It's an appointment!" Yang Buhui looked very happy.

Senior Sister Ji hugged Yang Buhui, "Zhiruo, are you really going to Emei? Your brother..."

"I don't want to go to Guangmingding. Sister Ji, you don't know. Ever since the leader of Mingjiao, Yang Dingtian, died, their Mingjiao group has no leader, and it has become a mess. Every day is not only internal fighting, but also internal fighting. It is so annoying that it is not suitable at all. Little children live."

Speaking like this, in fact, Senior Sister Ji probably knows more about the situation of Mingjiao than I do.I just said this to remind her, don't always think about sending Yang Buhui to Guangmingding to take care of Yang Xiao if something happens to her, it is not suitable for children's character development, and Yang Xiao may not be the one. Beloved.

Senior Sister Ji handed Yang Buhui to Zhang Wuji to take me back, and she came to see me off for the last time.She handed me a token and said in a low voice, "If you see the head of the Emei Sect, you should find a chance to tell her that your disciple, Ji Xiaofu, is dead. I am sorry for my teacher and the Emei Sect in my life." , I'm sorry Yin Liuxia, I can't be sorry anymore."

How can Master believe in people who speak lightly?I knew it was difficult, but I still complied.

"Thank you." Senior Sister saw that I seemed to have something to say, "If you have any questions, just ask."

I hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, what are you going to do with Yin Liuxia?"

Senior Sister Ji shook her body, and said with a wry smile, "It's a girl after all, but she is careful. Zhiruo, although I don't plan to have any interaction with that person, but this is all I can do to Yin Liuxia. I...I wish I could die to apologize. , but I am innocent if I don’t regret it, I have to live in the world..."

"Senior Sister Ji..." I wanted to do something for her, but I felt that doing anything was superfluous.Such a strong woman should obviously be independent from the world.Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little resentful toward Yang Xiao.

No matter how much it is based on deep love and righteousness, his behavior of adding sex at the end will be cast aside by thousands of women in modern times, okay?My brother actually worshiped such a guy as a teacher, if he fails to learn, I will be the first to break his leg!

With this complicated mood, I embarked on a long journey with Brother Chang who was waiting outside the valley.Having said that, Big Brother Chang is obviously only eight years older than me, so why does he feel like my family's royal bodyguard and nanny, my whole youth has been delayed by me and my brother.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask him, "Brother, thank you all these years, what are your plans next?"

Brother Chang smiled slightly, and replied, "Why do you need to thank me? I'm going to go to Henan to participate in the Anti-Yuan Uprising there."

I said, "Okay, when I become the head of the Emei faction, I will lead the Emei faction to join the uprising team. In the future, maybe you and I can fight against Yuan together."

He smiled, "I'm really fascinated by what I said. But Zhiruo, you'd better think about how to deal with your Princess Zhao. Don't be kidnapped and locked up by her before you have walked a few steps out of Mount Emei. "

"Hey, my talent is not bad, why do you seem to be on her side? Have some confidence in me!"

Ever since Zhao Min sent me the amazingly effective Jade Spirit and let me go, Brother Chang's attitude became much better when he talked about her, "It's a question of personality, not a question of talent. You see, your talent is so high. It's not like a quail in front of you."

"Where do you look like a quail? I've always been a straight man!" I straightened my chest, and suddenly remembered the scene of her leaning against my chest that day, and my face flushed.

Brother Chang glanced sideways, "Oh, you see that you feel guilty."

"I'm not blushing because of this!"

We bickered all the way, until we reached the foot of Mount Emei in Leshan City, Sichuan Province.Brother Chang bid farewell and left. I handed over the letter to the brothers and sisters guarding the gate, and they took me to Da'e Mountain, the main peak of Mount Emei.

As I walked, I observed the beautiful scenery around. In my previous life, I also went to Mount Emei, but perhaps because of the long time, what I saw and heard was very different from the first life, and I didn’t have much sense of revisiting the old place.

There is an ancient "Emei County Chronicle" saying: "The clouds and garlands are emerald, and the daisy makeup is really like a moth's head and eyebrows. It is thin and long, beautiful and colorful, so it is called Mount Emei." The main peak of Mount Emei is 3099 meters above sea level, and the mountains are undulating. , heavy rocks and emerald green, more than 50 kilometers from the foot of the mountain to the peak, the stone path circles and goes straight to the sky.Emei should be like this.

I held my senior sister's hand and climbed up the mountain road bit by bit. I felt that the time overlapped with the time when the first life worshiped Emei.Same as the first life, I came outside the main hall of the Emei Sect, and after waiting for a while, I saw Senior Sister Jingxuan.

Master, including me, there are twelve renounced disciples and eight lay disciples.The Taoist names of the twelve senior sisters with the word Jing are Jingxuan, Jingkong, Jingxu, Jingjia, Jinghui, Jingzhao, Jingxian, Jinghe, Jingxin, Jingfeng, Jingdao, and Jingzhen.Besides me, the eight laymen are: Ding Minjun, Bei Jinyi, Su Mengqing, Li Mingxia, Zhao Lingzhu, Ji Xiaofu, and Fang Bilin.I am the youngest of my peers, and Senior Sister Jingxuan is everyone's elder sister.She has quite a true biography of her master, but she is honest and steady by nature, and doesn't like to fight with others. If it wasn't for the troubled times, she would indeed be the best candidate for the head.

"Master is waiting inside." The senior sister bowed to me with a whisk in her hand.

I returned the courtesy and followed her into the hall.Sitting in front of the hall was a nun, about 40 years old, with a very beautiful appearance, but her two eyebrows slanted and drooped, making her face a little sad. This is the master Miejue Shitai.

Standing on the left and right are two women dressed in Emei costumes, namely Jingxu, Senior Sister Jingkong, and Senior Sister Bei Jinyi and Su Mengqing.When I saw it, I felt strange, senior sister Ding is the elder sister of the eighth disciple of the lay family, and she has always served the master, why is she not here at this time?

After observing carefully like the first life, the master stretched out his hand to me, "I have to give Zhang Sanfeng that old-fashioned face, son, come over and have a look."

When I heard her say this, I knew that she already regarded me as one of her own, otherwise she wouldn't have said "that old way".I obediently stepped forward, she held my hand, walked around with internal energy, with a surprised expression on her face, "Although you are young, your meridians are strange, and the eight extraordinary meridians have already connected four of them, but your bones are too weak. What's your name?" She patted my head.

I looked up at her, the name of the master is extinct, extinct love.Regardless of her first life or her previous life, her reputation has always been bad: protective, vicious, stubborn, and ruthless.But for Emei disciples, if she is not vicious and does not protect her weaknesses, how can she protect me up and down Emei.

She is not only the pillar of the Emei Sect, but also the spiritual pillar of all of us. It is she who single-handedly supported the Emei Sect in the troubled times when all heroes are rising together.

Even if the first master forced me to take over the position of head and make me swear a poisonous oath, I don't blame her.Senior Sister Jingxuan is more than loyal but not ruthless, Senior Sister Jingxu is more than aggressive but not cautious, and Senior Sister Ding is more than cruel but not capable.Senior Sister Ji, who was trained by her as the head of the next generation... And I, who was chosen, may have the greatest advantage of being weak and obedient, so I can become ruthless, cautious, and unscrupulous because of her orders.

Fortunately, this time, everything has not yet started.

I raised a bright smile and replied, "Zhou Zhiruo."

In this life, I don't need to make false claims with Zhang Wuji, I don't need to transform myself into something I don't like, I don't even need to rely on the Nine Yin Manual and the Tai Chi Sword.I want to use Zhou Zhiruo's power of the Emei faction to take the position of head in a dignified manner.

I first worshiped the spiritual seat of Guo Nvxia Xiang, the founder of the Emei Sect, and then I worshiped the master. I have officially entered Emei, and I am still a fourth-generation disciple.

In the first life, although I was nominally a disciple of my master, in fact my master was mostly in seclusion. The rules, exercises and martial arts of the Emei sect were all taught by my second sister Bei Jinyi, and only the Emei Jiuyang Gong was taught by my master himself.It's the same in this life, but after the master ordered the senior sister to put me down, I vaguely heard a conversation from the hall behind me, which was not there in the first life: "Meng Qing, haven't Xiao Fu and Min Jun been found yet?"

"Report to Master..." The words after that could not be heard clearly.

That night, I took the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and felt the warmth flowing from my limbs to my dantian in just a moment.I sat up and circulated my internal energy, and it took about a stick of incense to restore it to its original state. What's more, it seemed that it was still stronger than the original foundation because of the careful cultivation of the Nine Yin Divine Art.

Since then, the days of practicing in the Emei Sect have officially begun.I practice kung fu and martial arts every day, listen to master's teachings, and occasionally compete with my brothers and sisters, which is also considered happy and comfortable.

After two years of this, the Nine Suns Kung Fu has already achieved great success, supplemented by the special effect of consummating the Twelve Villages of Linji, and only using internal strength, I don't think it will be inferior to Zhang Wuji who has achieved the Nine Suns Kung Fu.If you add the Emei sect's swordsmanship and palm techniques accumulated in two generations and the Taiji sword taught by Zhang Zhenren, I'm afraid they can compete with a master who doesn't have Yitian sword.

Is this hanging a bit too much?It is rare for me to give myself a day off, hiding in a tree while taking a nap and reflecting.

But after thinking about it, it took Zhang Wuji only four years to complete the Nine Suns Magic Art, and only half a day to complete the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and it took less than five years to become a top martial arts master.I started practicing at the age of six, and now I have spent six years at the age of 12, and I have only raised my internal strength to a level that is almost the same as his; and even if I have 50 years of accumulation in martial arts, I may not be able to match him.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like a big deal.I grabbed it out of nowhere, pinched a foxtail from the grass far away and bit it in my mouth, turned over and continued thinking.

However, there are also Jiuyin magic skills, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that come with the Yitian sword but have never had a chance to practice, and various martial arts principles and moves recorded in the Jiuyin scriptures.After all these are mastered, there will be another qualitative leap in strength.Thinking about it, I really look forward to it.

I have never felt that I have Zhang Wuji's astonishing savvy, nor do I feel that I have his talent and blessing.All I, Zhou Zhiruo, can rely on is the experience and knowledge accumulated in the previous two lives, as well as my unremitting efforts.

However, it is also necessary to relax properly today. There is a degree of relaxation between work and rest.I closed my eyes and let my nerves relax and my thoughts go silent.

"Junior Sister Zhou, Junior Sister Zhou!... Senior Sister Bei, have you seen Junior Sister Zhou?" Someone was talking under the tree with a crisp voice.I opened my eyes in confusion and looked towards the other side of the road.

Senior Sister Bei said softly, "No. Sister Fang, do you have something to do with Zhiruo?"

"I want to ask Junior Sister Zhou for some questions about martial arts." Senior Sister Fang patted her head shyly, "Sister Bei may think that it is shameful for me to ask Junior Sister for advice as a senior sister."

"No, Zhiruo is very powerful, and I often ask her for advice."

"Senior sister can do it too? So, Junior Sister Zhou is really a genius. She has become so powerful in only two years. Senior Sister Bei, who do you think is better between her and Senior Sister Ji?" Senior Sister Fang only started a little longer than me It is only natural that I am not familiar with Senior Sister Ji.

Senior Sister Bei smiled, "Maybe Junior Sister Ji is more powerful now."

"At the moment..." Senior Sister Fang also laughed.

In the first life, in order to prevent my seniors from being jealous of me and crowding me out, I have been hiding my clumsiness since I joined Emei. I never wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger until I became a pig in the end.In this life, I no longer hide my edge, and intentionally show my ability bit by bit step by step. Up to now, even my senior sisters will come to ask me for advice, and the internal martial arts competition of the division is only weaker than the first few senior sisters-in fact, I don’t want to The performance was too shocking, so he pretended to admit defeat—to the extent.

Man, that's it.If a person is only a little stronger than you, you will do everything possible to compete with him, and you will not be convinced if he wins.But if this person is far superior to you, making it difficult for you to catch up, then you can only look up and admire him, and it is difficult to have the idea of ​​competition anymore, because it is not a level at all.

In the first life, I was too immature and too weak, no matter how I tried to hide it, the former was what I finally showed.

At this time, Senior Sister Jingxuan came over from the direction of the main hall, "Have you seen Senior Sister Zhou?"

"No, we're looking for it too."

"Really. It's troublesome. Master summoned four generations of disciples, but I can't find her anywhere." Senior Sister Jingxuan frowned rather annoyed, "By the way, you should hurry over too."

"Yes."

After the three senior sisters walked away, I jumped down from the tree and patted off the leaves and branches on my body. I really didn't want to go there.

But speaking of it, it's been two years, why hasn't Senior Sister Ding come back?My main purpose of showing my edge is to make her no longer compete with me. Now that she doesn't come back, isn't this effort to attract attention in vain?

While thinking about it, I walked to the main hall, almost half of the disciples of the fourth generation were here, "Master, are you looking for me?" I bowed my head and saluted.

"Well, find a place to sit down." The master nodded, and suddenly his eyes flashed, "Zhiruo, your internal strength has improved again?"

"I just had an epiphany yesterday." I replied, and sat down at the bottom, and what I'm showing now is about [-]% of my own level.

The master nodded again and again, "Good! Good! I have a successor in Emei."

When she said this, it was equivalent to appointing the head of the family by default. What was certain was not my strength, but my potential, and I would not and did not plan to live up to her expectations.

I didn't feel surprised, looked around, all the senior sisters in the palace looked as usual, there was no jealousy or disobedience at all, even very little envy, almost all admiration that should be taken for granted. ——In this group of people, none of them wants to be the leader!

In fact, I don't want to either!I was almost on the verge of tears, a group of wild cranes gathered together, the only one with ambition was incapable, how could I feel at ease with such Emei?

After one stick of incense time, almost all the disciples of the fourth generation who were still on the mountain rushed over. The master told Senior Sister Jingxuan beside him, "Jingxuan, take it out."

Senior Sister Jingxuan turned around and took out a long sword and a token from the side.I took a closer look and found that the token was an exclusive token that indicated the status of a lay disciple of the four generations of Emei.

"Two years ago, Minjun and Xiaofu were ordered by their master to go down the mountain to look for Xie Xun's trace. Since then, there has been no news. Not long ago, someone found these two things in a forest near Mingguang, and specially sent them up the mountain." Master Picking up the token, "Do you have all six of you with this token?"

Our six lay disciples nodded one after another.

"That belongs to Xiaofu or Minjun." The master sighed secretly, and picked up the rusty long sword again, "And this sword is the Qingshui sword that I gave to Minjun three years ago."

Speaking of this, there was a depressing silence in the huge hall, we looked at each other, and we all lowered our eyes with solemn expressions.On the surface, I was the same as everyone else, but in my heart I was terrified.

Senior Sister Ding... is dead?Why?In the first life, she obviously came back alive, and she was against me until the end, why this time...?

Maybe it's a good thing that she doesn't lie to me, but I can't be happy about it.

I have always regarded her as my biggest opponent in Emei, and I only thought about how to convince her to accept me as the leader willingly, but I never thought of taking her life.Because in the first life, before I showed my extraordinary talent, she also called me "Zhiruo" in a soft voice, hugged me, held my hand, and went down the mountain to buy me a baby that children love. Things... Thinking of this, I couldn't hold back, my eyes became hot, and two tears fell on the back of my hand.

The side two years ago turned out to be a farewell?

I wiped my eyes, calmed down and collected my thoughts.These two things were found in the woods near Mingguang, so that should be the place where the fight happened.Senior Peng promised that Senior Sister Ji would not hurt Senior Sister Ding, so it wouldn't be him.Brother Chang certainly won't, otherwise he would definitely tell me.

I carefully recalled what happened two years ago, and a flash of light flashed in my mind—Tian Ying Sect, Bai Gui Shou?

The author has something to say:

In the original book, Bai Guishou died under Ding Minjun's sword to save Monk Peng, and seriously injured her with a palm before he died.In this article, he did not sacrifice his life to save Monk Peng.This man is ruthless and will not keep his mouth alive.

I discussed with my classmates who are also writers: When writing a fan, if there is a supporting role in the original work that is very important and cannot be ignored, but is very annoying, do you tend to write her pleasing to the eye or write her to death?Finally we reached an agreement ╮(╯_╰)╭