When it was getting dark, Yang Jian, the little kid, came back.

"Master, I'm back!"

The young boy emerged from the edge of the cliff and jumped up. He saw his master lying on the side of the bluestone as usual to watch the sea of ​​clouds. He rushed into Zhao Yu's arms and giggled.

Zhao Yu touched his head and killed him: "Did you go to Shenmu City today?"

Yang Jian nodded vigorously, his little face was red: "Well, there are so many people in Shenmu City, it's very fun."

Zhao Yu laughed and said, "Shenmu City is a small city. One day, my teacher will take you to Chaoge, which is the important place for the king of man and the mountains and seas."

"Chaoge?"

Yang Jian blinked, showing a look of longing on his face.

Suddenly, Yang Jian seemed to remember something and said, "Master, there is someone named Yu Hua, which means you are here to visit me tomorrow."

"Yu Hua?"

Zhao Yu changed his mind: "The general of Shenmu City?"

"Well." Yang Jian nodded: "Which mount is so majestic, more majestic than Dalu and Xiaohu. His eyes are full of fire and his pupils are full of gold."

"Fire-eyed Golden-eyed Beast." Zhao Yu said with a smile: "He didn't bully you, right?"

"No." Yang Jian shook his head: "He also invited me to eat meat and drink wine." As he said that, he smashed his mouth and smeared it, and he looked after.

When Zhao Yu saw his son, a melon burst into pieces and Yang Jian’s forehead: “How old are you, just drink?”

Yang Jian's face collapsed and he was pitiful: "But it tastes very good."

"Go and copy the thousand-character text a hundred times." Zhao Yu picked up Yang Jian: "You will not be allowed to go to bed until you copy it, and you will not be allowed to go down the mountain tomorrow."

"ah?"

Yang Jian suddenly looked bitter.

Zhao Yu would not be fooled by his little look: "Go quickly."

"oh..."

Yang Jian rushed into the yard and ran out after a moment: "Master, that Taoist priest is stupid."

When Zhao Yufu heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry about him, go copy the thousand-character text by yourself."

Yang Jian became depressed again and turned around and went in.

"Yu Hua..."

Zhao Yu pondered in his heart.

This Shenmu City is at the foot of Tiantai Mountain, in Zhao Yu's eyelids. There is an ant in Shenmu City, and Zhao Yu is also familiar with it. Of course, Zhao Yu is familiar with this garrison general Yu Hua, so he is not unfamiliar with it.

The Jie Sect is the national religion of the Great Shang Dynasty. Many disciples of the Jie Sect work in the Great Shang Dynasty. Those with higher positions are like Wen Zhong, and Yu Hua is one of them.

If he had known this person's name was Yu Hua, Zhao Yu had recalled that he had found the roots of this person. Yu Hua was a disciple of Yu Yuan, a Qi Xian, and Yu Yuan was a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, one of the four great saints of the Tongtian Sect Master. In other words, Yu Hua was the grandson of the Xuan disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master.

By the way, Wen Zhong and Yu Yuan are brothers, both of whom are disciples of the Holy Mother of Jinling.

The city of the border of Shenmu City is an extremely important military location in the western front of Da Shang. Yu Hua is guarding this place. With his magical powers and magic, he is not afraid of the Rong and Man in the wilderness of Shanxi, Tiantai.

In the past two years, Yu Hua has sent troops every three months, one to expel and strangle monsters in the mountains, and the other to deter Western military powers. He is also doing his duty.

There have been long rumors of immortals in Tiantai Mountain, but most of them are among the people, so Yu Hua doesn't care. But today Yang Jian went down the mountain to Shenmu City, causing a sensation, so he naturally couldn't escape Yu Hua's eyes. When Yu Hua saw Yang Jian, a child with a very thick qi and blood, how could he not be shocked to the heavens?

I must have confirmed that the immortals in the mountains are true, so I had contact with Yang Jian and offered to visit him.

Zhao Yu's thoughts were made clear.

I met Master Yu Ding today and met Yu Hua, Jie Sect again tomorrow. It’s okay.

However, Yu Hua's cultivation is really shallow. It is only in the realm of refining Qi, but it is not as good as the Dharma image. It has many magical powers, and it is very fierce in killing, but it has just gone astray.

Zhao Yu has a good impression of the Jie Sect. Although the Jie Sect is of different quality and has all kinds of monsters and monsters, the education philosophy of the Tongtian Sect Master is quite approved by Zhao Yu. Yuanshi Tianzun despises those who are wet and egg-generated, while the Tongtian Sect Master refuses everyone, but he just neglects discipline, which makes the reputation of the Jie Sect mixed.

What Zhao Yu values ​​most is the teaching of the Dharma by the leader of Tongtian. The saint opened the door at Biyou Palace every once in a while and could listen to anyone who came. But he didn't know when the leader's sermon will be next time, and Zhao Yu was quite looking forward to it.

Now Yu Hua is coming to see him, and he just happened to inquire. At that time, the East China Sea and his party will go to listen to the sages of the saints. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?

...

No words all night.

Yang Jian only copied the Thousand-word text at dawn. He probably couldn't sleep this time, but he was energetic and full of energy, and it was nothing to not sleep for three or five days. Copying the Thousand-word text was Zhao Yu's ever-present punishment for Yang Jian. He did not copy it with paper and pen, but engraved it on the jade slip with a carving knife. Otherwise, he would have finished copying it a few times.

After yawning, Yang Jian walked out of the house and saw that Yu Ding Zhenren was still sitting in the same place, with dewdrops gathering on his hair and eyebrows, but he was not aware of it. He was still immersed in the Taichu Pure and Quiet Sutra and could not extricate himself.

Yang Jian curled his lips and jumped out of the yard. His master was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, motionless.

"Master."

Zhao Yu opened his eyes: "Is it finished?"

"Yeah." Yang Jian shrank and shrank his neck.

Zhao Yu nodded and closed his eyes again.

Yang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then led the big deer and the little tiger and quietly went down the mountain.

I saw the prosperity of Shenmu City yesterday. Where can I do it all day? Today I can’t wait.

Zhao Yu didn't care about him, but no one could hurt Yang Jian under his nose.

It was roughly three feet taller a day. When he was still martial, a team of people came to the bottom of the cliff. Yang Jian was also among them.

The hairy child raised his head and pointed at the cliff and said, "It's right above."

Yu Hua turned over and came down from the back of the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, looked up, and couldn't help but say, "How tall is it?"

"Seven or eight thousand feet." Yang Jian scratched his head: "I'll take you up."

As he said that, he climbed the ladder and wanted to climb up.

At this time, Niao Niao's fairy voice fell: "How can you be rude when you come here?"

Before he knew it, a cloud rose under Yu Hua's feet: "Fellow Taoist can take this cloud to the mountain."

As for Yang Jian, he turned around and left. He hadn't had enough fun yet.

Yu Hua hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry for seniors."

The clouds rose and the light flashed, and Yu Hua had already arrived on the cliff. He saw the Taoist in the green robe smiling at him.

Yu Hua hurriedly bowed: "I'm a disciple of Yu Hua, I'll pay my respects to you."

Yu Hua is not a reckless person. Seeing that this Taoist is indeed powerful, he dare not neglect it.

In Zhao Yu's impression, although there are many monsters and monsters in the Jie Sect, they have killed and hurt people, there are not many people who are disgusting and arrogant. On the contrary, the three generations of disciples of the Shan Sect have many arrogant people.

Zhao Yu smiled and returned the whistle, saying, "Fellow Taoist, please sit down."

Then he sat opposite the bluestone.

He said: "I have long admired the reputation of Jie Sect. Today, I saw it. It is indeed worthy of my reputation."

Although Yu Hua knew that this was a polite statement, he smiled happily and said quickly: "I dare not, I dare not. Seniors have profound magical powers, so I should not praise them like this."
Chapter completed!