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“Evening on August 9th. One of Junyan’s footpaths encountered showers and sought lodging in Qingquan Village. An old man named Lu Yunfei, Pang Meihao, was kind and hospitable, and lived alone with Lusun Jing. .Unfortunately, the old man died of illness a few days ago, leaving only his grandson to stay at home alone. Although Lu Jing was young, he acted in grandfather style, and invited the three of Jun Yan to stay overnight at home and treat him kindly.

—— Excerpted from the tenth chapter of “The Robbery of All Living Beings”.

At this time, the article hasn’t explained about the loss of Lu Jing, this passage is just a foreshadowing. One of Jun Yan’s pedestrians passed by Qingquan Village, and they were entertained by Lu Yunfei after the seizure.

It was just a shower, Wen Jing provoked the old ghost, hoping that one of Jun Yan’s pedestrians could run into Lu Yunfei and take his house.

“You are ..”

The man in Tsing Yi slowly said, “Xia Jun Yan Yan.”

He brushed the rain and pulled Wen Jing from the muddy ground. Tsinghua’s stunning Lirong did not have a trace of coldness, but the gentleness of the spring breeze, which made people feel uneasy.

Wen Jing couldn’t tell what his mood was at the moment, he just felt dizzy.

The man in white came in, looking at the muddy Wen Jing, and said warmly, “In Shiliu Qianmo, I passed here with two younger brothers. It was a heavy rain and I wanted to stay overnight.”

He pointed to the stiff corpse on the ground: “Who is this?”

Wen Jing is still staring, deaf to the questioning of young people in white.

The temperament is gentle, as beautiful as Zhilan; the breeze is high, and there is no time like a curling jade ruler .. The description in the book is this feeling ..

Liu Qianmo has never been so blinded by others, and a bit embarrassed, coughing awkwardly: “Little brother, this person is ..”

Wen Jing returned to his head, and embarrassedly concealed: “It’s me, my grandpa.”

Liu Qianmo was silent for a while, and sighed, “It’s your grandfather and loved ones, and I want to rob you ..”

The boy in gray also said, “It’s rare to not even let your own grandson.”

Wen Jing bowed her head in guilty conscience, and did not say anything.

Jun Yanzhi looked at the old man on the ground silently, and whispered, “It’s getting late, let him be swept up with straw, and buried tomorrow morning.”

********** I am the dividing line **********

Savior stayed at home, Wen Jing found out all the edible things in the house, made four dishes and one soup, and set them on the table.

While Lu Yunfei was there, he hadn’t slept all day, and he slept all day long. Thank goodness for being lucky today.

There are only ancestors and grandchildren in the family, not many dishes and some are incomplete. He didn’t think too much, but subconsciously picked out the most complete and beautiful bowl and chopsticks, set it up in front of Jun Yan, filled the rice, and poured tea.

Jun Yanzhi gave him a slight glance, but did not speak.

Liu Qianmo’s eyebrows are raised slightly.

Because you and Brother Mo are empty in front of you, Brother Junior is ready for dinner. This is a different treatment ..

But .. Master Shijun rescued him personally, and the boy’s gratitude was understandable.

He introduced them one by one: “We are all disciples of Qingxu Jianzong, Hui Shifeng. One of these two is Jun Yanzhi of the fourth division, and the eighth division of the young division, Mo Shaoyan.”

Wen Jing looked at the two and nodded silently. The big brother is a mild teaser, Mo Shaoyan is a bit irritable, but he is a good boy, but unfortunately he ends up miserable.

Mo Shaoyan asked, “You know we’re coming? Otherwise, why did you call so many brothers immortal?”

Wen Jing was embarrassed, concealing and saying: “I was called like that in the village. I was panicked at that time, and I just barked casually.”

Liu Qianmo smiled and said, “How old are you this year?”

Wen Jing poured water for his meal, grinning: “Thirteen years old.”

Jun Yan’s way: “But want to enter the Qing Sword Sect?”

Wen Jing nodded silently: “It is exactly half a month later that the mountain gate will open to try your luck.”

Liu Qianmo laughed: “If you come to Hui Shifeng, you and I will be brothers in the future ..” Having said that, I cried awkwardly again: “Unfortunately, I have not accepted disciples for many years It’s over. “

Wen Jing bowed his head and chopped rice.

This is for a reason.

The Qingxu Jianzong has a total of sixteen peaks. The main peak is controlled by the seat of the head, and the remaining peaks have heirs. The first name of Hui Shifeng is called Duan Xuan, and it is one of the five Jindan monks of the Qing Xu Jianzong. It is unfathomable and famous all over the world.

With Duan Xuan sitting, Hui Shifeng could have been arrogant and striving for the top spot, becoming the mainstay of the Qing Xu Jianzong. Unfortunately, it has failed to achieve success for decades, and it has gradually declined.

The reason lies in Duan Xuan.

Specifically, he doesn’t care at all.

The practice of the disciples, he doesn’t care, he never asks. After the disciple built the foundation, he just taught a few exercises and let them experience it by themselves, without pointing. Although the Qing Sword Emperor of the Qing Dynasty clearly ordered that the same door must not kill each other, there are many people who are difficult to manage, and the good and bad are different. Over time, Hui Shifeng’s weak reputation spread, and the new disciples were less afraid of it. For ten years, no one had voted under Duan Xuan’s door.

The topic is a bit bitter, and Liu Qianmo said with a laugh: “You and I just don’t want to be master brothers. Master doesn’t like to accept new disciples, he just wants to put his mind on us.”

Wen Jing didn’t dare to pierce, just said, “Yes.”

A faint bit of sadness permeated the air, Wen Jing hurriedly finished the meal, and cleared the bed for several people.

********** I am the dividing line **********

The gale screamed in the middle of the night, and finally stopped in the middle of the night. The bed let a few beneficiaries sleep, and Wen Jing rolled her body with a quilt and lay on the cold stone ground. The rainy night was wet and cold, and he could not sleep because of freezing, his teeth collided, and finally he sat up and sighed.

Can’t sleep, go to a latrine.

The moon hangs in the air, a bit cold.

Small clumps of small flowers are scattered in the small yard, and the branches blown by the wind are lying on the ground. At the corner, the corpse wrapped in a mat was wet.

Wen Jing turned his mind, carefully came to Lu Yunfei’s side, leaned his hand into the straw mat, and slowly groped in his arms.

A black and dark sign fell in his hand, which is the Lujia token that Lu Yunfei showed him. It feels heavy, seems to be made of stone, and faintly exudes aura. Two archaic characters are engraved in the middle of the front.

Wen Jing turned it over several times and still couldn’t understand it.

This brand seems to be a spiritual stone ..

“You haven’t slept so late?” Not long away, a gentle, low-pitched voice came from him.

The three souls of Wen Jing dropped two and a half souls, and quickly turned to look calmly, and saw a man in Tsing Yi standing quietly, ten steps away from him.

“Jun and monk don’t sleep?”

Jun Yanzhi looked away and looked at the moon: “The rain has stopped, I can’t sleep, come out and walk.”

“Me too ..” Wen Jing grinned embarrassedly, put away the sign, a little excited.

Jun Yanzhi looks at the corpse on the ground: “How is your grandfather always good to you?”

“Very kind.”

“.. can’t see what he wants to lose?”

Wen Jing’s heart was a bit sour, but she smiled and said, “I’m stupid, I didn’t see it at all.”

Jun Yanzhi didn’t answer and looked down.

The moonlight is clear, shining on his side, like a meditative sculpture.

Wen Jing’s heart is surging.

This is the person who will dominate the immortal world in a few years!

Looking silently, that side of the face was as gentle as a jade, and in a blink of an eye, it was a boundless demon that was inconceivable and captivating.

Suddenly blooms and disappears instantly.

Wen Jing paused. Did you just see something ..

Before returning, the sound of a machine in the brain sounded like a red alarm sounding loudly and screaming again and again.

“Attention! The character of Jun Yanzhi has reached -1000! Please note! The character has reached -1000!”

Jun Yanzhi said a word gently, but Wen Jing couldn’t understand.

He’s already stunned.

The alarm in my head is constantly on, and it is particularly crazy in the silent moonlight. Wen Jing stared straight at Jun Yanzhi, anxious to smash the machine making sounds in his brain.

Suddenly, the alarm disappeared, everything went quiet, as if nothing had happened, leaving only the dizzying feeling echoing in my mind.

Wen Jinggan laughed and asked softly, “What did monk Jun just say?”

Jun Yanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, but looked up at the moon again, concealed and said, “It’s late, you have a good night’s rest.”

“...... Okay.”

Wen Jing was a little at a loss. He returned to his own floor and hurriedly sat down, calmed down, and a message appeared in his mind.

[The self-defense system is activated. From today, you can check the character values ??of those around you. ]

********** I am the dividing line **********

Early in the morning, under the Xiaoxiao rain, the world is gray. Wen Jing stood at the entrance of the village and said goodbye to the three of Jun Yan.

Lu Yunfei has been buried in the graveyard behind Qingquan Village. Wen Jing has made a few noises, which is a reward for the old man’s nurturing grace.

He used his consciousness to unlock the character values ??of these three men.

The value is a bit unstable. Liu Qianmo floats between 300 and 400, and Mo Shaoyan maintains it at about 300. Only the character value of Jun Yanzhi, which shows -1000 steadily, is classified as “the great sin Everyone wins it. ”

Wen Jing looked a little angry at the gentle face of the man in Tsing Yi.

This system is broken, so such a clean and harmless person who makes people feel good at first sight, even said that he “everyone wins”?

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: “There will be a period later-maybe we will see you again in the middle of the night.”

Wen Jing quickly shut down the system and said, “Do n’t say thank you, everybody is good.”

Liu Qianmo was about to be humble, but he said without shame when he heard Mo Shaoyan: “It’s no trouble to keep your hands up, we’re gone.”

Liu Qianmo wondered why you did n’t call yourself the Jade Emperor, and stood up in the wind: “Go!”

The green hills in the distance stand in the wind and rain, the white mist is diffused, and the figures of the three float away in the air. After a while, they become one with the mountain mist, which is hazy and fuzzy.

Wen Jing looked for a while, and finally returned home.

Lu Yunfei is dead. He is the only one left in the small courtyard. Although he is cold, he doesn’t have to worry about it at last. He feels relieved physically and mentally. Wen Jing packs up the softness, sits down daily, and concentrates on cultivation.

After half a month in such calmness, finally the day when the gate of the Jianzong of Qingxu was wide open.