Slow and immortal

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Returning to Xianyu Gate, it was already dark, Xiao Yao had a rest overnight, and the next day rushed to Wanren Peak where Wu Zhang was in charge.

In Xianyumen, except Dongfu, which is provided free of charge by the sect, borrowing jade slips such as other exercises and spells requires payment of sect contribution points or spirit stones.For example, borrowing from Shuzangge needs to consume sect contribution points, while rubbing needs to pay Lingshi.Spiritual herbs, elixir and other items also need to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones to buy, and the price is about one-third cheaper than that in the outside market.

So many monks think that they can practice without worry after entering the sect, which is completely nonsense. In fact, this sect is just a small world of cultivating immortals, and it also talks about spirit stones everywhere.

Therefore, most of the disciples in the sect had to work for the sect in order to earn enough spiritual stones for cultivation.Divided according to the inner door and outer door, generally

The outer disciples all do some physical work, while the inner disciples are responsible for the management. If they are in charge, it is the disciples of the golden core stage. Go freely, you can get the sect supply without doing any work.As long as the sect is in crisis, it is enough to help.

People make money and birds die for food. Even Xiao Yao, who doesn't need spirit stones to practice, has tight pockets, so she also found a job in the sect to earn some spirit stones.

In order not to let the earning of spirit stones interfere with her cultivation progress, Xiao Yao entrusted her relationship to find a relatively easy job, assigning tasks to the outer disciples who had just entered the sect on behalf of Director Wu.On the surface, it seems that this life should be lucrative, but in fact, most of the people who can be assigned to her are the children of poor families. What a bribe.

Of course, Xiao Yao herself doesn't care, this job is only done once in ten years at most, and the rest of the time she is just an idler, and occasionally she can get a few spirit stones, which is better than nothing.

Driving the flying sword to the foot of Wanren Peak, Xiaoyao came down from the flying sword. The sect has regulations on all peaks except the five peaks, and disciples below the Jindan stage are not allowed to fly.So far she can only climb up the mountain step by step.

When I came to the half-mountain peak, I suddenly heard a disciple's voice
"Look, isn't that Uncle Ji?"

I saw a colorful auspicious cloud passing by above. On the cloud was a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, resolute features, and tight lips, exuding a vague coercion.And beside him was a handsome young man with green hair and blue eyes who could fly alone without the help of external force.The spiritual pressure emanating from the place where the two passed was like a cold and invisible pressure, making those disciples in the foundation establishment period kneel down involuntarily. There was a sense of tearing apart, and I had to bow my head.

All the disciples on the mountain road knelt down to salute in fear, but because Xiaoyao's dantian and sea of ​​consciousness were filled with immortal energy, even if the other party was infinitely higher than her, as long as she was not a monk who also absorbed immortal energy, she would not be affected in any way .

So she was a little bit slower, and then suddenly bowed her head and knelt down.

Among the disciples kneeling all over the mountain, she was very conspicuous, causing the clear green-eyed boy to turn sideways, and never looked away from her.

Sensing something strange by his side, Ji Qingfeng stopped and asked
"What's wrong, Bijing"

Her green eyes were still fixed elsewhere, as if she didn't hear what Ji Qingfeng said.

Seeing that his spirit beast was distracted, Ji Qingfeng frowned slightly, and followed his green eyes to see the thin and weak figure lying on the ground.calm road
"Bi Jing, have you ever regretted it?"

This sentence is the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness, green eyes paused for a moment, and then his expression became firm

"Master, Bi Jing has never regretted it. It was like this at the beginning, and it is like this now."

Only then did Ji Qingfeng feel relieved

"Since the blue eyes don't regret it, why is there nostalgia in the heart?"

Bi Jing's clear green eyes lowered, and said softly
"The Tao is ruthless. Bi Jing doesn't have any nostalgia. It's just because I haven't seen you for a long time, but today we meet in such a situation. It's inevitable that I feel a little emotional."

Ji Qingfeng nodded slightly
"I know that Bi Jing is an emotional person, but I personally think that there is no need for too much sympathy. As a monk, sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Everyone has different opportunities and fortunes. When you make a choice, you can only say The fate between her and you is over, and they are no longer on the same level. As time goes by, the gap widens, not to mention emotion, today I allow you to take another look, to end the past, and when we meet again in the future, we will be strangers."

Finally staring at the prostrate figure, Bi Jing slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his clear eyes were as still as water

"Bi Jing understands, Master, let's go."

Seeing that the blue eyes had returned to their former calm, Ji Qingfeng nodded with a smile, and continued to drive the colorful auspicious clouds to leave Wanren Peak.

He was on top of the auspicious clouds, looking at Wanren Peak, which was getting farther and farther away, and said in his heart:
Xiao Yao, cultivating impermanence, once I was left far behind by you and Fang Yan, and in a blink of an eye, your chances of connecting to the pill are slim, and I am afraid I will never see you again next time.

Shaking his head and urging Xiangyun, he and Bi Jing disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

The disciples on the mountain below saw that Uncle Ji suddenly stopped for some reason. He didn't dare to show his breath for a long time. He didn't dare to stand up again until the coercion disappeared for a while.

Xiao Yao also got up and patted the dust on her body, and continued walking, but the saber-toothed leopard in her arms showed its head, bared its teeth fiercely in the direction where the two flew away

"Hey, what kind of ruthless people, what kind of emotional people, and pretending to say that you don't regret it, you bastard green haired monster is a traitor!"

"Did you use your spiritual sense to eavesdrop on their conversation?" Xiao Yao laughed.
"Hmph, look at their muttering thieves, of course I want to see what they are talking about and whether they have said anything bad about us." The saber-toothed leopard raised its head, "it's you, the original precious spirit beast is just like that Do you really not mind if you eloped with someone else, and you still have to dance around in front of your own nose?"

Her face was calm, "These are already past events, why don't you mind, the Dao is ruthless, if I were to change it, I would make the same choice as it, on the road of seeking longevity, stagnation is equal to death, the only way to continue to break through Boundaries. In the process, you even have to watch your loved ones grow old and leave with your own eyes, or your friends who are approaching their deadlines stagnate and finally disappear, it can only be said that this road is doomed to be lonely.”

"That's right, I didn't think that you didn't feel sorry for yourself, and you didn't say anything about humanity and Buddha-nature. I'm afraid you won't see it." Saber-toothed leopard listened quietly, and praised her rarely.

Hearing its praise, Xiao Yao couldn't help squinting and smiling brightly
"It's one thing to know, but I didn't say that I just looked away. If there is a chance to make those people feel embarrassed, I will spare no effort."

Saber-toothed leopard twitches

".The previous sentence, as if I never said it."

After spending half an hour, Xiao Yao arrived at the top of Wanren Peak, and the first thing she did was to report to the steward Wu Shishu.

This Uncle Wu is a little old man, very thin, with small eyes and a small mouth, he is also small and short, and his head is a little bald. At this age, without any chance to improve his realm, he was appointed by the sect as the steward of the steward.

It was also recommended by Xiao Yao's master at the beginning, plus Xiao Yao is a good person, never puts on face, always treats people with a pleasant face, just suitable for this job, this little old man Wu allowed her to work here, otherwise Xiao Yao It is absolutely impossible for Yao's qualifications and background to get this job.

Seeing Xiao Yao stepping into the hall, Old Wu looked at her sideways with small eyes.
"Hmph, finally you know you're here?"

Xiao Yao smiled and saluted

"Disciple has met Master Wu. There have been a lot of things in the past two days, so I am late, so I ask Master Uncle to take care of you."

Old Wu waved impatiently
"Don't worry about it, don't give me this shit. I did all your work for you in the past two days, and the cost was deducted from your wages. Today's work has already come to your door. Why don't you hurry up and deal with it? Be careful, I will detain your spirit stone again."

Seeing Master Wu finished speaking and bowed his head to count the filial treasures of his disciples on his table, and ignored her, Xiao Yao tactilely touched her nose and walked towards the outer courtyard.

A dozen or so new disciples had gathered in the outer court, all of whom were in the Qi refining stage, and they could not even be called monks, they could only be called apprentices.A group of people gathered together for some reason, making a lot of noise.

Xiao Yao coughed twice, walked behind these noisy disciples and said

"Why are you all making noise around here?"

A group of people hurriedly dispersed and stood aside in a polite manner. Only then did Xiao Yao see a [-]-year-old boy standing in the middle surrounded by them. His body was covered with scars from being beaten by spells. Although he lost his life, he was left with wounds one after another, and even wrote the words "bitch" on the boy's clothes.

The boy's face was flushed with blood, and he clenched his hands tightly, but there was no expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)