Chapter 138: Cutting with a Chive
The battle with Lin Du made her Tai Chi completely escape from the scope of aerobics and become truly meaningful.
After enlightenment, the flow of internal energy also showed the traces of the real flow of yin and yang in heaven and earth
Although it was faint, it had a prototype.
Jiang Liang looked at the aura flowing around Lin Du, and smiled with satisfaction on his handsome face. He had grown a beard specially, so the smile was particularly subtle, so that outsiders could not see any changes.
It was obviously just the appearance of a young man, but he already had the demeanor of a hermit.
Lin Du retracted his momentum, turned his head and looked at Jiang Liang, and said in surprise, "Brother, you didn't hit me once today."
Usually, every time when practicing the whole set of movements, half of the moves would be hit.
"What? Do you want to be beaten?" Jiang Liang glanced at her and raised his dust whisk, but he only brushed away the non-existent dust on Lin Du's shoulders.
Jiang Liang stroked his beard and coughed, "It's only a little better than aerobics. It's hard to hit you in the middle of the night. I've seen that although your moves have already had internal flow, they are still far from being truly perfect. You've only reached the first level. I'll teach you to practice tomorrow. Now, you, hurry up and go to bed."
Lin Du said in frustration, "I was counting on you to point out what's wrong with me. Tomorrow, remember to summarize a shortcoming for me during the day, and I'll practice in that direction."
"You dare to assign tasks to your senior brother?" Jiang Liang widened his eyes.
Lin Du ran away in a flash, and actually slept for two hours.
Wu Xi left overnight after getting the Wannian Grass.
A few days later, the outside world gradually spread the news. Wu Xi visited the Supreme Sect twice and three times, asking for the Wannian Grass that had been extinct for many years. The Wannian Grass was for Lin Du, who was born with deficiencies, to survive for a hundred years. However, the man knelt down for a whole day, and finally gave him the last Wannian Grass in the world.
Feng Chao entered the forbidden peach forest that night, and finally came out with a cold face, and asked Lin Du not to go to the forbidden peach forest, otherwise it would be unpleasant to the eyes.
It is said that after Cang Yi came back, he was taken by Lin Tuan to a formation called "Fang Fei Jin" in the peach forest. There were always peach petals fluttering in it, which seemed extremely beautiful, but in fact they were all sharp weapons that hurt people.
And Hou Cang is now kneeling there, kneeling for an hour every day, and he has to kneel for nine years, but it has only been one year.
Hou Cang's upper body was cut open by the petals of the peach forest, and it was torn, bloody and ugly.
In short, it is not suitable for children to watch.
Because Lin Tuan has been watching, Hou Cang has never left the forbidden area, and it can't be him.
Lin Du thought about the picture and hissed, as if there was such a part in the original plot.
Back then, Hou Cang evaded his responsibilities and left the sect, allowing Feng Chao to take over. It was also a violation of the sect rules and he should be punished.
Feng Chao finally touched Lin Du's head and said, "In short, leave this matter to us adults first. No matter what, it is not your turn as a child to think about it."
Lin Du said nothing, standing there looking at her eagerly.
Feng Chao was helpless, "I have news to tell you!"
After hearing this, Lin Du took away the new calligraphy that Feng Chao had assigned to him.
There is no time in the mountains, and several years have passed in a flash.
Lin Du's calligraphy changed from neat regular script to semi-cursive script, and the characters he wrote also changed from neat and clumsy twisted blocks to small characters that began to show their style.
The lowest-level yellow-grade talisman book, a thick brick-sized book, took Lin Du five years to learn, and he finally finished it.
This day, Lin Du came to hand in her homework as usual. Now her big-character homework has been changed to copying the Heart Sutra, but she found that Feng Chao's brows were rarely sad.
"Senior sister?" Lin Du walked to the incense burner with ease and refilled the pure incense that had already burned out for her.
Feng Chao raised her eyes and looked at Lin Du. She was wearing a pale robe with a vivid falcon embroidered on her back and a silver belt around her waist. She looked like a bamboo that had finally turned into a hard and straight bamboo after being blown high in the spring. It was covered with a layer of grayish-white shadow. When you touched it, you found that it was frost.
"Lin Du... In the Zhongzhou competition three years later, Mo Lin's spirit bone is not suitable for participating. Tian Wu is a medical practitioner. So, the important task will be on you."
Lin Du smiled when he heard it, "Why? Senior Sister, you don't believe me? Am I still unreliable?"
"Yan Qing is in seclusion to form the elixir, Yuan Ye and Jin Xuan are still a little short of it, and you are now," Feng Chao paused, "grown up."
It's not just grown up, you're almost twenty years old, and you haven't grown any taller.
Lin Du was still competing with Yuan Ye in height a few years ago, but now she has stopped growing, and Yuan Ye is one inch taller than her.
"I remember that the Zhongzhou competition is divided into team competition and individual competition. The team competition is the ranking of each sect. This team competition, there are five people, right?"
Feng Chao hadn't said the arrangement yet, Lin Du had already understood what Feng Chao meant, "Five disciples under the age of 100, Tian Wu is a medical practitioner, and he will still be under 100 years old in three years, Tian Wu, Yan Qing and I are all in the Tengyun realm, Yuan Ye and Jin Xuan will also be in the Qinxin realm by then, Yuan Ye is smart, and Jin Xuan is lucky."
She grinned, "The five of us, invincible."
The Zhongzhou competition is held every 100 years, and the last time the Supreme Sect did not participate, it is said that new disciples have not been recruited yet.
The new chives haven't grown yet, but Zhongzhou has already started. According to the speed of the Supreme Sect to grow chives, it is indeed not enough.
The participants this year are still young, and the masters don't have much hope for them. They just regard it as an experience. If they are lucky, it would be even better to get rewards.
After all, the real decision of the ranking of the sect is the competition among monks over 100 years old.
And the Supreme Sect has never lost once.
A strong youth makes a strong country, but the Supreme Sect has grown into a majestic tree. No matter how the youth stir up trouble, there is always a canopy to shelter them from the wind and rain.
Feng Chao was so shocked by her shameless self-confidence that the worry on her face disappeared. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "What invincible or not invincible?"
Lin Du couldn't stop his hands. After putting the things in their places, he also put the things on Feng Chao's desk in order. Who knew that he saw a red sect disciple order on the table that had not been issued yet.
Red represents a wanted order.
But with Feng Chao's fierce and violent personality, he would usually issue it immediately after writing it.
She raised her eyes and met Feng Chao's beautiful eyebrows that were about to wrinkle again.
"Senior sister, what kind of person made you reluctant to kill him? Or is he too difficult to deal with?"
Feng Chao sighed helplessly, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you."
Even at this time, she did not forget to test Lin Du, "Come on, tell me, what is Article 49 of the sect rules?"
Lin Du did not answer immediately. She looked at Feng Chao steadily, rubbed the thin rope on her middle finger with her right hand, and then slowly spoke, "Article 49 of the Supreme Sect's rules, if you deviate from the sect's teachings, violate the right path, and harm your fellow disciples, our disciples must personally clean up the sect."
Feng Chao lowered his eyes, nodded lightly, and then spoke, "Lin Du, the reason I'm worried is because Mo Lin is not here. I'm afraid that something will happen when you go to the Zhongzhou competition."
"Mo Lin is over a hundred years old, right?" Lin Du said
bluntly. Feng Chao tilted his head and thought for a while, "What? Is that kid over a hundred years old?"
Lin Du crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing, but the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Feng Chao looked at the person in front of her in shock, "You're growing up so fast, little guy. He was still drinking milk when I brought him back to our sect."
Lin Du was speechless for a while, then raised his eyes and met Feng Chao's gaze. "The reason why you're worried about something happening is that it means that the traitor was targeting us, right?"
"Mo Lin's spiritual bones, my premature aging grass, and maybe even Tian Wu's strange fire in the future."
"So, who is it?"
Feng Chao felt a little regretful. It wasn't good for the little junior sister to be too smart. She only leaked a little bit of information, and Lin Du could pull it out and analyze it to be very close to the truth.
"This man was your eighth senior brother, Wenfu. We all thought he was dead, but maybe he is not dead."
Lin Du looked into Feng Chao's eyes. The phoenix eyes that usually contained light were now filled with deep sorrow.
It was not anger, anger, or entanglement, but sorrow.
"We made a deal with Fu Si Fang." Feng Chao paused. "Fu Si Fang will protect the privacy of its customers on the surface, but in fact it will record every trace left by each person. This was something that Master Lin Tuan once told me."
"Although he has changed a lot, I can still recognize him. It is indeed him."
The phoenix eyes blinked lightly, as fast as the thin wings of a dragonfly passing over the lake in summer.
Lin Du's voice sounded exceptionally calmly, "Maybe it's not him anymore."
"Six hundred years ago, Eighth Senior Brother was among the first group of people to go to the Lanju Realm. In recent years, the major sects have been continuously investigating. The Feixing Sect caught more than thirty ghosts five years ago, and now there are still eighty-nine who are nowhere to be found."
She no longer used human quantifiers to describe those ghosts.
"No, it's him." Feng Chao smiled bitterly, "I won't recognize him wrongly."
"I'm the eldest senior sister, I won't recognize my child wrongly."
"His name is Wenfu, which means blessing. He said he is the eighth child and will definitely lead the sect to prosperity in the future."
Lin Du stood where he was and cleared his throat, "Eldest senior sister, you just can't remember how old Mo Lin is."
Feng Chao:...
She held back her sadness and pointed outside the door, "Have you finished inspecting the farm tools and the large formations of the sect and Dingjiu City this winter? After the inspection, go and draw the beast-repelling talismans for me to distribute free of charge to the villagers in the jurisdiction."
Lin Du was heartbroken and dragged out his tone, "I know..."
How could he just pick on her and let her be the only one to be cut?
No, I have to drag my nephews along.