22. The Lord of One Peak, Dad 3
The spiritual energy at the top of Changqing Peak is much richer, and the spiritual plants here grow better than those in other places. Coupled with the thin clouds in the sky, it looks very fairy-like.
Cheng Ye followed Chen Qiyu into Wuyuju and passed through several medicinal fields. The two brothers were very shocked. When did Cheng Jiu start growing magical herbs and fruits? Wasn't this place barren before?
They followed the little bird to another courtyard. Sure enough, Cheng Jiu was there. He was... uh, feeding the cranes? What kind of cranes did Wuyuju raise? Oh my god, I had never imagined Cheng Jiu feeding cranes with a small bowl. While he still looked ethereal, it was hard to accept that someone so aloof could be so down-to-earth.
"Here it comes." Cheng Jiu waved his hand lightly, and the small bowl disappeared.
Salute: "Master/Father."
He washed his hands in the spring water nearby and said, "Come in." Then he went into the pavilion next to him.
"Please sit down."
There were no outsiders present, so the two little ones didn't feel restrained and just sat down.
Cheng Jiu waved his hand, and a set of teacups appeared on the stone table, with steam still rising from the teapot.
Cheng Ye picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them, and also for himself.
Cheng Jiu took a sip of tea before saying, "Are you planning to teach in the Sutra Hall?"
Chen Qiyu: "Yes, Master, it's just one or two classes occasionally, it won't interfere with your cultivation." Ever since he entered the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation has stagnated. He put his mind at ease and took care of the sect's affairs, and occasionally gained something.
"Several junior brothers have also practiced diligently, and junior brother Hao can now stand on his own." Among the junior brothers, Li Hao has the most outstanding ability.
Cheng Jiu: “Hmm”
"You did a great job." He paused, as if he wasn't very good at praising others: "As a teacher, I'm very pleased." In all aspects.
Chen Qiyu smiled. His master was like a father to him.
Cheng Jiu: "The Mandi Secret Realm will be opened soon." This secret realm is open to those in the Nascent Soul stage and is a very good secret realm for training.
Chen Qi was stunned. Does the master want me to go?
Cheng Jiu: "You may gain something if you go to the secret realm of Mandi." Chen Qiyu seems to have reached a bottleneck, and experience is the best way to break through.
"Just leave the internal affairs to Li Hao." Every peak has its own internal affairs and fixed sect tasks every month. In the past, these were all the responsibility of Chen Qiyu. These affairs have hindered Chen Qiyu's development to a certain extent. The original owner did not pay attention to these before, but Cheng Jiu could not pretend not to know.
Chen Qiyu: "Yes, Master."
Cheng Jiu flipped his hand, and an exquisite brocade bag appeared in his hand. He said: "This
These are the things and record books that I used when I went to the Mandi Secret Realm. You might find them useful."
Chen Qiyu respectfully took the brocade bag and said, "Thank you, Master."
After Chen Qiyu left, only the father and son were left.
Cheng Jiu brought Cheng Ye into the inner courtyard, stopped beside a water pavilion, turned to Cheng Ye and said, "You can choose any of those rooms." He pointed to several rooms next to the main house.
Huh? Yeah? Gone?!
Cheng Ye was furious: "You're just giving me a hard time?" He actually just left like that, leaving me alone? After all this time, he just threw a few words at me, giving me a hard time, right?
Cheng Jiu stopped and turned around to look at the angry little calf.
Cheng Ye shut up. His father stood there quietly, which inexplicably made him feel an irresistible pressure.
"Pack your place first and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Cheng Jiu said coldly and turned away.
Cheng Ye had no choice but to go up to the pavilion and choose a room to go in.
"Ahem...what is this?" As soon as he opened the door, a cloud of dust blew in his face, making Cheng Ye cough. When he saw the room clearly, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. It was shabby, covered with thick dust everywhere, and there were many spider webs hanging on it.
Cheng Jiu, who had been paying attention to his son with his spiritual sense, curled the corners of his mouth slightly. He did it on purpose.
Cheng Ye woke up in this body about three years ago. After receiving the original owner's memory, Cheng Jiu did not rush to come out, but chose to continue to break through. Only with strength can one have confidence.
True Lord Sanyan has been gifted since childhood and obsessed with cultivation. His cultivation level has been rising steadily. He was promoted to the Mahayana stage when he was more than a thousand years old. He is a brilliant figure in the world of cultivation, but his son Cheng Ye is an unlucky child.
Cheng Ye was an unexpected gain of True Lord Sanyan back then.
At that time, True Lord Sanyan encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, so he sealed his memory and cultivation and went to the secular world to look for an opportunity. In the secular world, he met Cheng Ye's mother, Song Yu, who was the daughter of an ordinary family. True Lord Sanyan married her and gave birth to Cheng Ye. They lived a happy life until Cheng Ye was two years old. Song Yu was killed by a demon while washing clothes outside. True Lord Sanyan recovered his memory and cultivation in grief.
After avenging Song Yu, he took Cheng Ye back to Qiongcang Sect.
Did the Three Words Master love Song Yu? Maybe he loved her when he lost his memory, but after he recovered his memory, he only regarded her as a passerby. The Three Words Master was a cold-hearted person who pursued ascension all his life. Nothing else would remain in his heart, not even his own son Cheng Ye. But he did not expect that his son Cheng Ye would become the inner demon that caused him to fail in his promotion to the Crossing Tribulation Stage.
After Cheng Ye's death, True Lord Sanyan did not react much until the day he broke through the tribulation period. The inner demon in his heart suddenly jumped out and caused him to fail in the tribulation period.
Cheng Ye is a male cannon fodder in Long Aotian's novel.
Long Aotian, Zhong Feiqi, the fourth son of a small secular farming family, was very lucky to meet an immortal master who came to select children with spiritual roots to replenish the sect's fresh blood. He was tested to have a single golden spiritual root with a purity of 90. Afterwards, he was accepted as a direct disciple by Deye Zhenjun, the master of Cangling Peak. From then on, Zhong Feiqi upgraded and fought monsters all the way, and finally succeeded in ascending to heaven.
There are female protagonists, female supporting characters, male supporting characters, and male cannon fodder. Cheng Ye is the male cannon fodder with the most powerful background among them.
Cannon fodder Cheng Ye has a very impressive background. He has a very powerful father who is the peak master, a senior uncle who is the sect leader, and a senior brother who protects him unconditionally. Apart from his poor qualifications, he is a child of destiny.
Cheng Ye likes to seek death. Every time she meets Zhong Feiqi, they either quarrel or fight. However, every time she makes the male protagonist look more outstanding, and gives him many fans and opportunities. Finally, in a secret place, Cheng Ye is framed by the male protagonist who cannot bear her and dies accidentally.
In reality, Cheng Ye wasn't as lucky as others thought. He possessed three spiritual roots, and while their purity wasn't particularly high, that would have been considered relatively fortunate for an ordinary family. However, he had a genius father, and everyone had preconceived notions: "Just because your father was so great, you should be as talented as him, or else you'd be a loser." Cheng Ye had once strived for this, but his talent was there, and no matter how hard he tried, he could never reach his father's level. Over time, rumors multiplied, and Cheng Ye became sensitive and sullen. Even worse, True Lord Sanyan showed no concern for his son, Cheng Ye. Until Cheng Ye's death, the number of times they had met could be counted on one hand.
True Lord Sanyan had a place for his son in his heart, but he was used to being cold-hearted, which led to the final tragedy.
In Cheng Jiu's opinion, Cheng Ye is just a bad-tempered kid who will be obedient after a good lesson.
Cheng Yeyan collapsed onto the bed with a thud, making him wonder if anyone had ever been in this house since it was built. He didn't know how many cleaning tips he'd used, but it still wasn't clean. The bed, tables, and chairs were all pushed around, and he still had to tidy them up bit by bit. He'd never done this before! He used to have a few servants to take care of him, but now he had to do it all himself. It wasn't easy at all to move things up here.
No, I have to finish it quickly. He stood up and walked out, ready to get some water. Forget about other things, at least the bed needs to be wiped. As soon as he walked out the door, he saw Cheng Jiu standing in the corridor looking at the room next to him, wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing Cheng Ye coming out,
He said calmly, "So you like this one?"
Hmm? What do you mean, is there anything in the next room?
Cheng Ye pushed open the door with doubt. A faint aroma of pure incense filled his nose. It was very comfortable. There were bright white pure incense wood floors and walls, a dark red set of tangerine wood tables and chairs, tangerine wood cabinets, a clean bed, a spiritual spider silk quilt, and third-level silk floor-length curtains. A breeze blew in from the window, and the pots of spiritual plants and flowers on the incense table swayed in the wind...
This... is prepared for him?
He chose the room next door just because the door of this room was not as good-looking as the one next to it.
Cheng Jiu: "Although immortal cultivators don't care about these external things, I have prepared some for them. However, since you prefer the one next door, forget it."
Can't let him laugh at the joke!
Cheng Ye: "I, of course I prefer the one I chose." He pointed at the room and said, "I don't like this effeminate style." He hummed twice after saying that.
Cheng Jiu nodded seriously, not at all angry at Cheng Ye's comment that the room he cleaned was effeminate.
Cheng Ye said angrily: "Do you have anything else to do? I still have to clean up my room." You are disturbing me by standing here.
Cheng Jiu glanced at the angry child and really turned around and left. After turning around, a faint smile appeared in his beautiful eyes.
Cheng Ye squatted beside the pond and slapped the water with a wooden bucket to vent his anger, "I told you not to be stubborn, I told you not to be stubborn." The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt that Cheng Jiu must have done it on purpose.
He was so angry that he threw the barrel aside, and it seemed to hit something with a "bang".
It turned out to be a rock, with an egg on it. Cheng Ye walked over and picked up the egg, the size of an adult's palm, wondering what kind of egg it was. A crane egg? His eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something. He smiled slyly, put the egg into his Qiankun bag, fetched a bucket of water, and went back.
Until the evening, Cheng Jiu never showed up again, and Cheng Ye was happy and at ease.
At night, he built a fire in the yard, wrapped the eggs in large leaves and covered them with a layer of spiritual energy to prevent the fire from burning the leaves, and then turned on the fire. Soon, the fragrance came out of the fire, and the little mouth in his arms seemed very impatient and jumped non-stop.
"Be good, it's not cooked yet. Wait a little longer and you can eat it." Cheng Ye stroked the fat, furry rabbit's body with his little mouth.
When it was almost done, Cheng Ye took out the cooked egg, opened the leaves, and cut the egg with a dagger. A very rich fragrance emanated from the distinct yellow and white egg.
Cheng Ye was delighted and said, "It smells so good."
He scooped a spoonful into his mouth and immediately narrowed his eyes, "It turns out that crane eggs are so delicious! You can have some too, little mouth."
The little mouth couldn't hold back any longer and jumped over to eat the other half of the egg.
"What delicacy?"
The sudden sound startled Cheng Ye, and he saw Cheng Jiu standing next to him, looking at him with an unclear expression.
"Uh" Oh no, I'm caught.
"Where did you get it?"
"On the grass beside the pond."
"Next to the pond?"
Cheng Ye was very unhappy when he was questioned. He scooped a spoonful of eggs and put them in his mouth, and said with his neck stiff: "Isn't it just a crane egg? Is there any need to be so fierce? Who let the crane lay eggs everywhere? I picked it up." What I picked up is mine.
Cheng Jiu said calmly, "That's not a crane egg."
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