Chapter 53
"Big Brother, Big Brother, this is bad! Master has been captured by the Qingjian Sect!"
Lu Shenxing on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. The trembling wooden door was forcibly blown open by a gust of wind. In an instant, a mass of flesh blocked the door.
The man who came was a young man with honest features, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a green robe. He was fat and stocky, with a pale face and a short neck, like a freshly baked white radish. He was panting and stammering, and shouted in panic, "Big... Big Brother, something bad has happened!"
Lu Shenxing quickly searched the memories preserved in this body. Bai Fengqi, the spoiled young master of the Bai family, had lived a leisurely life of having everything provided for him for a long time. He began to stir up trouble and have wild ideas. He was fooled by those masters in the theater. Then he found some so-called hermit masters to make a mystery out of nothing. He did some weird things like jumping into a frying pan with his bare hands and creating waves out of nothing. The strange things he said were really strange.
Bai Fengqi, who was blown up, plunged in headfirst, determined to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal. The Bai family couldn't do anything about him. They couldn't bear to scold him, let alone beat him. They could only think of ways to send people out to find a suitable sect close to home. Other things didn't matter. They just wanted to find a villa for the little ancestor to live in. Maybe he would come back after the novelty wore off.
After the Bai family spent a large sum of money, Bai Fengqi joined the Hengyang Sect and became the eldest disciple of the 18th generation successor Wan Guanqian.
Bai Fengqi has been the eldest senior brother for more than ten years. He has always been serious and aloof in front of his fellow junior brothers. He is very frugal with words. In a word, he is good at pretending to be cool.
Lu Shenxing's brows were etched with a deep gloom. He wasn't sure if the original owner, Bai Fengqi, was the target of this mission, the protagonist of this book, or just cannon fodder or a passerby. He closed his eyes and said, "Go find Second Brother."
The young man swallowed and replied in a low voice, "Second Senior Brother was also captured by the Qingjian Sect."
Lu Shenxing raised his eyelids and glanced at him with a sharp gaze, like two flying knives that could cut through iron like mud. "Then why don't you say it all at once?"
Based on Bai Fengqi's memory, he knew that the trembling and frightened little fat boy in front of him was his third junior brother Jiang Wangchu, an orphan brought back from outside by Wan Guanqian. He had not accomplished anything great, was not good at practicing, and did not dream of flying. He also did not compete for favor or do anything weird, and he just liked to eat.
This shouldn’t be his target, Lu Shenxing concluded to himself.
"Oh." Jiang Wangchu seemed to understand but not quite.
Then, Lu Shenxing watched him walk out with his two thick legs, and then walk back in, and said seriously, "Big Brother, Master and Second Brother have been captured by the people of Qingjian Sect!"
“…” Lu Shenxing’s mouth twitched.
Jiang Wangchu stood there innocently, picking his nose with his hand. Two different thoughts formed in his mind. On one hand, he was worried about the situation of his master and second brother, and on the other hand, he was thinking about what to eat in the evening, whether to roast sweet potatoes or catch pheasants.
"Where's Junior Brother?" Lu Shenxing suddenly asked, "Was he also captured?"
In addition to the captured second junior brother Liuyang, there is also a younger junior brother named Ning Que. Although the original owner's memory of the two people's life experiences is very scarce, he only knows that they were also picked up. Lu Shenxing thought that the younger junior brother Ning Que might have a brother named Wu Lan.
"No... no." Jiang Wangchu thought for a moment and said, "Junior Brother should be in the herb garden in the back mountain right now."
The junior fellow apprentice was even worse than him, so timid that he was even afraid of a mouse. It was useless to look for him. Jiang Wangchu wiped the fingers that had picked his nose on his robe very naturally and continued to pick his other nose.
Lu Shenxing rubbed his forehead and sat up. He was quite pretentious. He used to think that predicting the future and knowing other people's fate was not a good thing, but now he wanted to get the whole plot from beginning to end and recite it backwards.
"222, I want all the information about Hengyang Sect."
“Ding, Mr. Lu, this is one of the punishments, you are not allowed to visit.”
Jiang Wangchu's calves shivered, and the eldest brother's face looked terrible.
"Third Junior Brother, please step back." Lu Shenxing crushed a piece of paper with a talisman engraved on it. He did it as casually as if he was crushing a dry leaf. Jiang Wangchu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. The eldest senior brother was still so righteous and had no ego in his heart. The talisman must be worth at least one hundred moon stones. If it were him, he would have to struggle with it for a while. No wonder the master often said that the eldest senior brother had a destiny with immortality.
The broken talisman paper vibrated violently in Lu Shenxing's palm, as if it was being pulled together by some force, and turned into a white light. The whole room was suddenly bright. Lu Shenxing instinctively closed his eyes, and when his vision returned, a phantom appeared in the void in front of him.
Despite having the original owner's memories, Lu Shenxing was still stunned. The world of cultivation was indeed full of wonders, and even a random piece of paper could be so magical. However, he promptly concealed his inexperienced mentality and put on a calm expression as if everything was under control.
"Big Brother, look!" Jiang Wangchu exclaimed, "It's Master and Second Brother!"
Lu Shenxing watched the phantom floating gently, like a goose feather across the calm lake. After the ripples, two figures emerged. If he hadn't known that Wan Guanqian was used to wearing long hair as white as snow, he would have thought that the charming man in white with watery eyes was a top prostitute who ran out of a certain building.
The young man with heroic features who was sitting cross-legged in meditation with a wooden sword in his hand was Liuyang. Not only was he unharmed, he also did not look embarrassed at all.
"Senior Brother, why did Qingjian Sect capture Master and Second Brother?" Jiang Wangchu wondered.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Lu Shenxing said coldly.
"Big Brother is better when he's silent!" Jiang Wangchu pouted in grievance, his adorable expression reduced to a simple foolish look on his chubby face.
The phantom gradually faded until it disappeared without a trace, as if what he had just seen did not exist. Lu Shenxing suppressed the straw bag's breath that was about to run out again, raised his head and woke up the dazed Jiang Wangchu, "Go and call my junior brother."
Jiang Wangchu responded, and used his speed to demonstrate what a flexible little fat man was.
Following Lu Shenxing's voice, the door opened slightly, and two petite girls in red dresses came in with their heads down to help him change clothes.
After a while, Jiang Wangchu came over with a little boy who was about the same age as him, half his size, and had a cute face, like a porcelain doll. The two of them politely said, "Big Brother."
Lu Shenxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Que blatantly, trying to smell a familiar scent from him. Could he be the target of the mission?
Suddenly, Lu Shen walked in front of Ning Que, half-crouching with his hands on his knees. From a close distance, one could see that his eyes were big and black, a little dull, but there was no trace of familiarity in them.
Is my face dirty? Ning Que pinched his hands in his sleeves and quickly wiped his face. He pursed his lips towards Lu Shenxing, revealing two shallow dimples.
The next moment, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly as a hand touched his chin.
Jiang Wangchu's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he watched. What was the eldest brother doing? Flirting with the younger brother? He must be blind.
The temperature in the room dropped significantly, and Lu Shenxing suppressed the violence in his eyes. "Let's go."
Jiang Wangchu opened his mouth wide, "Big Brother, where are you going?"
"Qingjian Sect." Lu Shenxing did not stop.
"Oh." Jiang Wangchu followed immediately.
Ning Que, who was walking at the end, wrinkled his nose in confusion and touched his chin like Lu Shenxing.
Under Lu Shenxing's order, all the disciples of the Hengyang Sect gathered in an open space, with the outer disciples standing at the back, men on the left and women on the right.
All the junior sisters on the right stood in two rows, their waists as slender as Yuesu, their eyebrows as dark blue, all of them beautiful, colorful like spring. Lu Shenxing was stared at by their awe and admiration, and he had a very subtle illusion that these sisters were his and he would have an extremely large harem.
"Big Brother!" All the disciples shouted respectfully.
Lu Shenxing stood on the steps and looked down. He had originally thought about looking for a target by looking at their face, but he discovered that everyone in the sect, except Jiang Wangchu, regardless of gender, from children of seven or eight years old to those whose age could not be identified but were stuck on the path of cultivation and unable to move forward, all had good looks, and any one of them had delicate features.
Now there are only two options left: touch the ankle or touch the door. According to the previous tasks, it is basically the same person. Lu Shenxing's two sword-like eyebrows were twisted tightly, but people who practice Taoism have escaped from the mundane affairs of the world and have five senses different from ordinary people. I am afraid that this will not work.
"Big Brother, it's getting late."
The voice next to him brought Lu Shenxing back to reality, and all the negative emotions were brought out along with him. The aura on his body was cold.
Ning Que was stunned. It seemed that he had upset his senior brother again.
After some consideration, Lu Shenxing selected dozens of disciples based on his memory. When everyone was waiting for his order to set off, the atmosphere became awkward.
Is he going to fly with a sword? Lu Shenxing's balls hurt a lot. Remember in the first world, he was just a general in name only.
A series of mental methods emerged in his mind. Lu Shenxing made up his mind and recited them. He stretched out his finger and pointed. The emerald green sword floated up without warning and grew bigger and bigger as his mind moved, until it reached an area that could accommodate dozens of people.
All the disciples took up the sword in order. Lu Shenxing was the last one. When he stepped on the sword, his breathing became tight. Hahahahahaha, I'm flying.
Lu Shenxing was laughing like an idiot in his heart, but he was trying hard to hold it back on his face, trying to maintain his usual aloofness. However, he was too excited, and the effect was not good enough, so much so that Ning Que and the others saw that the eldest brother's face was distorted, which was very scary.
Everyone has had a dream of being a god, being able to fly in the sky and go wherever they want. Lu Shenxing is no exception. All the hazes were swept away with the feelings at this moment, leaving only the excitement.
The wind blew past his ears and against his cheeks. Everything was at his feet. Looking up, he could see blue sky and white clouds, and flocks of white cranes passing by. The feeling was so beautiful that Lu Shenxing couldn't hold it back for a moment. The corners of his tense lips opened up a gap, and the gap widened in the blink of an eye, and he laughed out loud.
Ning Que, who was closest to him, happened to see this scene. His body shook and he fell off the sword.
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