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After leaving the main hall of Mochizuki Peak, Mingyang took Xu Lin to start touring the scenery around Mochizuki Peak, and began to briefly tell Xu Lin some interesting stories about Mochizuki Peak.

Xu Lin just listened carefully, without interjecting a word, Wang Dazhu didn't care about Xu Lin's silence, and still spoke with taste, as if he had endless words, and his face was filled with a very happy look.

"Senior brother, I talked about this paragraph just now. Xu Lin finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hmm, have you talked about it?" Wang Dazhu scratched his head with some doubts, and then laughed and said: "That's what I just said clearly, junior brother, you listened carefully, this time I'll tell you again, this Mochizuki Peak......"

Xu Lin......

Xu Lin, who shook his head helplessly, suddenly put his gaze on a place where peach blossoms were blooming in the distance, and the qi there seemed to be wrong.

Wang Dazhu also noticed Xu Lin's strange appearance at this time, and looked at Xu Lin's gaze, and saw that it was the place where the peach blossoms were blooming, and his eyes suddenly became a little weird.

Pulling Xu Lin's shoulder, Wang Dazhu said earnestly: "Little junior brother, although you have just stepped into the door, but the senior brother in the door, you haven't seen all of them yet, this is because everyone is busy with their own cultivation. ”

Seeing Xu Lin retract his gaze and look at himself again, Wang Dazhu cleared his throat and said: "You also know that cultivation is not easy, this is a chore, starting from the senior brother, all the way to the twelfth senior brother, every day they are in their own residence, concentrating on cultivation, and rarely walk around, so the rough work in this mountain fell on me, who was originally a junior brother, and now ......."

Seeing that Xu Lin was still expressionless, this made Wang Dazhu feel a sense of frustration, so he strengthened his tone and said: "In the future, these chores will be tiring, I'm afraid I will have to trouble you, junior brother, and what about me? As your thirteenth senior brother, you will also have to devote yourself to cultivation, do you understand?"

Xu Lin nodded Muran, he understood, and his eyes fell on the peach blossom forest, and his brows were already slightly wrinkled.

Wang Dazhu also followed Xu Lin's gaze, and also glanced at the direction of the peach blossom forest, and then said a little mysteriously: "From the senior brother to the twelfth senior brother, everyone has their own temperament, and the master never restricts them, but everyone gets along well, but here, junior brother, as an elder, I want to advise you a few words, it is better to go there less." ”

"Why?" Xu Lin said with some confusion.

Wang Dazhu rubbed his hands, then glanced in that direction a little shyly, and pretended to be mysterious: "Because that's where Senior Sister Nine cultivates." ”

Xu Lin was surprised and glanced at the peach blossom in front of him, and then said suspiciously: "Female?"

Hehe smiled, Wang Dazhu saw that this time he finally attracted Xu Lin's attention, and said even harder: "Yes, Senior Sister Nine is the only woman among our thirteen senior brothers, although Senior Sister Jiu's talent is very ordinary, but to say that the most diligent sword cultivation among us is Senior Sister Jiu." ”

"What about the temperament of the ninth senior sister?" seemed to be asked the point at once, and Wang Dazhu didn't react for a while, until Xu Lin repeated it again, and then said: "No wonder the real people in charge of the sect say that the fourteenth senior brother is quite spiritual, this is right, it is precisely because of the temperament of the ninth senior sister, as the thirteenth senior brother, I want to remind you that it is best to go less here!"

"Oh!", Xu Lin retracted his previous curious gaze, and looked away again, as if he had not seen the peach blossom forest at all just now, but asked directly: "By the way, senior brother, the master asked you to teach me the canons just now, why don't you recite it to me first, I have an impression, and I can save myself from doing something out of the ordinary in the future." ”

For Xu Lin's quick change, Wang Dazhu really couldn't keep up, and it was over? Don't you want to know how weird the temperament of this ninth senior sister is? How did he know that the last thing Xu Lin wanted at this time was to get involved in trouble, which made Wang Dazhu feel like he had punched the cotton, tasteless, it was really unpleasant, but when he heard Xu Lin's question, Wang Dazhu's face suddenly became weird.

"Back?" Wang Dazhu scratched his head, and said with a dry smile that was a little embarrassed: "This, it's a little difficult." ”

Xu Lin......

Mochizuki Peak said that the big is indeed very large, but the disciple's cultivation residence is only a few rooms, but most of them are empty. According to Wang Dazhu, in the past, Mochizuki Peak, where many disciples gathered, all came to worship in the name of sword cultivation, but over the years, it has been really deserted, and you can know it by looking at those rooms.

This is also why, after Wang Dazhu saw such a little junior brother as Xu Lin, he was extremely excited, but the cultivation in the mountains was "extremely miserable", at least for Wang Dazhu.

Every morning, they have to start cleaning, prepare breakfast, then lunch, and then dinner for their brothers, and send them to their cultivation places, and the rest of the time is their own.

Sometimes throughout the day, Wang Dazhu can't even say a word, for him who is easy to say, this is undoubtedly the biggest torture, so that later, he often deliberately made some small mistakes, let the master scold him, this in his opinion, is also an interesting thing, at least someone to talk to you.

But later, Qingxu Zhenren seemed to see this, so he began to bother to pay attention to him, which made Wang Dazhu really uncomfortable for a while, but today? It was Wang Dazhu's happiest day, because finally someone was talking to him, although this newly accepted little junior brother was not very willing to speak.

Finally finished explaining Yiqiē, looking at the complacent Wang Dazhu, Xu Lin's heart felt a burst of sympathy for no reason, this guy is not suitable for cultivation at all, or he is more suitable for the market in the world, Xu Lin always feels that he is not like a sword cultivator, but a pork seller.

Xu Lin, who shook his head, returned to the room, put a stack of books on the only table in the room, and then looked at the four big characters of "Kunlun Canon" on the cover, and finally understood why when he asked Wang Dazhu to recite the canon, the latter's strange expression, even when he looked at this stack of books, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This day in Kunlun was a long time for Xu Lin, several of his senior brothers were cultivating in their own residences, and even Wang Dazhu was clamoring to practice, and went into retreat, and this Moon Peak was empty all of a sudden.

Walking out of the door, looking at the sea of clouds floating under the peak, looking at the faint mountains in the distance, Xu Lin's heart slowly calmed down, just stood like that, just looked at it, and his heart seemed to have finally calmed down, this is the beginning of his time in Kunlun, and it is also the beginning of change.

Early in the morning of the second day, Xu Lin got up early and began to be busy in the kitchen, for these pots and pans, Xu Lin got started quickly, even Wang Dazhu, who taught Xu Lin yesterday, was a little surprised, thinking that he himself had to work hard to slowly master it. And Xu Lin was quickly controlling a qiē at this time, and the smell of rice quickly wafted out of the kitchen, permeating the surroundings, Xu Lin wiped the sweat on his forehead, put the food into the food box, and began to walk towards the first room.

Xu Lin's senior brother, the Dao name Mingyuan, is also the second only to the Qingxu Daoist in this Moon Peak, according to Wang Dazhu, this Mingyuan's cultivation broke through to the realm of Buxu last year, and can be regarded as a master-level figure in the cultivation world, and Xu Lin? For such cultivation, some are only envious.

When Xu Lin knocked on the door and met Ming Yuan, Xu Lin is now a person who is somewhat similar to Wang Dazhu, with the same honest smile and the same ordinary face, which doesn't seem to be anything special, but it is such a person, standing in front of Xu Lin, but Xu Lin has some indescribable pressure, this is the gap in the realm.

After a few simple conversations, Xu Lin said goodbye and left, because Xu Lin didn't say much, and Mingyuan just said a few polite words, and explained the things that Xu Lin should pay attention to in the future, these Wang Dazhu had already said before.

Next, Xu Lin sent the food box room by room, and the situation was similar to Mingyuan, and Xu Lin suddenly felt that his smile was also a little numb, and rubbed his face vigorously, Xu Lin made the last food box, and then looked at a peach blossom forest in the distance, and slowly walked over.

The forest is full of the fragrance of peach blossoms, which is a very pleasant thing in the early morning, Xu Lin's originally somewhat depressed face is also re-energized, but when Xu Lin sees a white light in front of him, this spirit is completely spiritual.

It is a sword, fast and ruthless, indomitable, how similar this sword is to what Xu Lin initially felt on the porch with the word "yellow".

Xu Lin didn't have any reaction in the face of such a sudden sword ray, he could only watch the sword light attack quickly, because "Blood God Son" can't be used here, what about the sword intent comprehended on the "yellow" word porch? Because of cultivation, this sword light came instantly, and he couldn't react at all.

So Xu Lin could only watch, watching that the sword was about to split himself in half, although Xu Lin, who was also very nervous in his heart, he also calculated that this was a small meeting gift, a courtesy, in the eyes of these righteous people, they could not die.

When the sword light that came in a moment was about to approach Xu Lin, it suddenly deflected, and suddenly slashed into a peach blossom tree beside Xu Lin, making a fluttering sound. Xu Lin didn't move, just looked at the position where the sword came out, a woman in a white Luo skirt, standing with a sword in her hand, her fair face was like cold winter ice and snow, and in the depths of her eyes, there was a touch of different color, which seemed to be surprised by Xu Lin's calm response.

The peach blossoms fell lightly, falling so slowly, and the petals shone with crystal colors in the sun. Xu Lin stood next to the tree that was already half, put down the food box, suddenly smiled shyly on his face, and saluted slightly: "I've seen Senior Sister Jiu." ”

The woman looked at the quiet young man under the tree, and the more curious her eyes were, how could a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old be so calm?

She didn't reply, suddenly, as if she had taken a step, and the next moment she had already come to Xu Lin's face, put away the sword, leaned over to pick up the food box, opened it gently, and her beautiful eyes flowed, and she couldn't help but admire: "Okay!"

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