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Chapter 5 Your senior brother's behavior is not good(1/2)

She came out of the fifth senior brother happily, and the little girl winded down the mountain alone.

Senior Brother Fifth's words just now were still lingering in his ears, which was not much the same as what Master said normally:

Our Beishan Sect is very powerful, and even our Xiniuhe Continent is very vast. But compared to the whole world, it is just a well of heaven.

The world is big.

What is the need to practice? It is to read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, see the mountains and rivers, and change people's hearts, from ancient times to the present.

Otherwise, no matter how rich the flowers are on the mountain, it will be the tip of the iceberg; no matter how awesome you are, it will be just a frog in the well.

Also, being an immortal, you should not be too honest.

Being open and upright is not a good habit.

In this world, all the immortals who have profound Taoism and high positions look hypocritical.

But in fact, there are all guys who are particularly good at intrigue and two-faced guys...

Ha, senior brother, hehe, what do you think in your heart?

However, what he said might make sense.

Some forbidden books also say that when a person is born, his nature is... bad.

Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help but think to herself: I'm talking to Brother Fifth.

The world on the left is wide, and the world on the right is big.

Isn’t it just that I’m always restless and always thinking about going far away to wander, and seeing the world far away?

If you really think I am your junior sister.

I regard me as my brother and never leave me. Then, although the North Mountain is quiet and beautiful, I don’t care what others have... I look at you.

I would rather wander with you.

...

She was so nervous that Hu Tian and Emperor Hu were thinking, but the thief God suddenly changed his face and it started to rain.

The little girl hurriedly used her unskilled flying body technique and rushed down the mountain like a wisp of smoke.

The grass pavilion outside Shanyu Pavilion, which was unfamiliar and unfamiliar, soon came to your eyes.

I was surprised to find that the master was standing in the pavilion as he soared to the sky.

It seems to be sheltering from the rain.

The old Taoist saw the embarrassment of the person from a distance, and shook the snow-white whisk made of the yak tail.

The little girl felt like a breeze blew by her body, and she fell into the water without any traces and the rain did not touch her clothes.

I couldn't help but be surprised and thought: It turns out that Master is not sheltering from the rain. Thinking about it, he doesn't have to shelter from the rain?

Then he must be waiting for me here, but I was thinking a little bit out of the way.

After only one step into the pavilion, the Taoist Chongtian really asked, "Look at you, it's soaked like a chicken that falls from the ground!"

"How wonderful is "Lingbo Piaomiao"? How can you walk like a little foot like you?"

"Ahem, your fifth senior brother, is this what you usually teach you?"

When the little girl heard this, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, the master sighed for a while, but changed his face again and asked in a calm tone: "Has he told you?"

The little girl was stunned and hurriedly replied: "Oh, did your master say that he would go to Zhongshan to attend the Peach Banquet this time?"

"I've said it, my senior brother said I'll go with him this time."

When the old Taoist heard this, he smiled mysteriously and asked, "What did he tell you?"

The little girl was even more shocked and frowned and said, "It's nothing."

"He asked me to practice the Su Nu Heart Sutra and passed it on to me...

I also taught some tips for practicing qigong, but I didn’t teach any evil ways this time.”

But although the little girl saw through the master's heart, she said it straightforwardly.

But when she spoke, the old Taoist looked at her expression and looked a little ugly.

He only heard him say with a slight smile: "Oh, your fifth senior brother..."

"Although, ahem, although his cultivation is still pretty careless, he is really not a good person."

"I'm always too calm and not doing my job properly. Look at how he usually looks, it's like living impatiently."

"For a long time, as long as it is a matter of the sect, he will not take any action without caring about anything, and he will not even ask."

"Even if it was this peach banquet, he has been in the door for more than ten years, and it is only the first time this year that he has agreed to attend."

"As my fifth-ranked disciple in Qingluan Peak, he is famous for not only howling ghosts and howling wolves, drinking and drinking.

It's nothing more than some hidden weapons, poisons, and deceiving magic.

If you talk about swordsmanship and practice, you will not only be named on the mainland, but also in this sect, but you will not be ranked."

The little girl couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and she felt very wrong.

The master snorted coldly again: "Are you always calm? Hum!"

"Although people who practice immortals emphasize tranquility and inaction, opportunities are always limited. Fighting on the great way often leads to life and death, how can you not fight for it?"

"If you don't fight, you won't be able to get [Xin Biquge www.biqule.co]."

"I'm always obsessed with things that cannot be put on the table. When will I build a great way?"

"This also includes the one who likes howling ghosts and wolves. Don't learn from him!"

The little girl heard this and wanted to nod but couldn't stop.

He thought to himself: Is this true for Senior Brother Fifth? No, right?

Although he is always too calm on weekdays, or is really too steady.

But who said he wouldn't fight?

If he is lazy, he can lie high above the white clouds, turning around and making wishes, as light as a feather.

How many people on Qingluan Peak can do it?

I don’t know the eldest brother, I’m afraid that the second, third and fourth brothers cannot be able to do it?

Our Beishan School, Wuya, Yunyin, Feilai Peak, are there many disciples like the fifth senior brother...

However, in a blink of an eye, she thought of the so-called "Three Character Classic of Immortal Cultivation" that her senior brother has always regarded as a standard and has secretly taught her.

So what: as stable as a dog, not taking action, take a detour; just asking, not admitting, not afraid of being ugly; those who come to be sinister, not quarrel...

I couldn't help but complain in my heart: Senior brother, these are all...hey! In this way, Master hasn't completely wronged you...

The little girl was stunned for a while and said to her master in dismay: "Oh, I...I..."

"I" for a long time but there was no following. She couldn't help but feel strange: Why am I always thinking about my senior brother today?

"Play!"

A crow suddenly fell from the rain and accidentally rolled down at the feet of the old Taoist.

After looking at it, the bird was dead, but there was no wound.

The old Taoist was really shocked, but pretended not to be surprised. The whisk shook it gently and the crow turned over.

Still no wounds were seen.

Now he was finally uneasy.

One hand stretched out like a bird's claw, gently grabbed the crow, looked after it for a while before finding an invisible crack under the wings.

He seemed to be surprised and shouted, "It's actually a spectral shadow?"

Then he narrowed his eyes, looked up at the sky, looked around, as if looking for someone.

He murmured, "Who is practicing sword in heaven?"

"Is it...you Master Wuyazi?"

"He is windy and rainy, why did he come out for no reason to practice "Qingluan Jiu Transformation"? Didn't he say he hasn't practiced this swordsmanship for a long time?"

"But who else can..."

The little girl shook her head, and even her master was puzzled, so she naturally couldn't say anything.

However, she knew who Master Wuyazi was.

He is the number one master of the Beishan Sect and the head of this Sect.

Living in the mottled palace on Wuya Peak, I occasionally make a sit-in or something on the peak, and I can't meet each other on weekdays.

I have also heard of "The Nine Changes of Qingluan" which is the most proud swordsmanship in this sect.

As for what "split-up shadowing" is, she doesn't quite understand.
To be continued...
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