My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 505: Young master, the little girl's foot is injured...

  Chapter 505 Young Master, the little girl's foot is injured...

  The boat docks.

  Sun Jiang took a few people and walked forward for about two miles before arriving at the foot of Lingxiao Peak.

  At the mountain climbing intersection, the deacons and disciples of the Lingxiao Sect had already registered to welcome them.

   Many warriors heard the news and wanted to come and see the excitement, but if they didn't have an invitation and they weren't disciples of Lingxiao Sect, they were generally not allowed to go up the mountain.

  Of course, famous warriors can still make an exception.

  Sun Jiang took Luo Qingzhou and the others to the old man who was welcoming guests.

  The old man was tall and thin, dressed in a green robe, with a long beard under his chin, looked hale and hearty, and was quite suitable as a facade for welcoming guests.

When he saw Sun Jiang, he immediately walked up to meet him, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Sun, you are here. Elder Zhong came down the mountain just now to ask why Brother Sun hasn't arrived yet. Brothers from other places are all here." Almost there."

  Sun Jiang said with a smile: "I live close, so I was lazy and came a little late. It's fine if I can catch up with the ancestor worship."

   Then he turned his head and said to the back: "This is your Uncle Shang, come here soon to pay respects."

  Luo Qingzhou and the others hurried forward and bowed: "The disciple has met Master Shang."

  The old man laughed, glanced at several people, and said: "Okay, okay, everyone, hurry up, it's getting late, and when you are all here, we will start worshiping the ancestor."

  Sun Jiang didn't dare to delay any longer, so he said goodbye.

As soon as the few people walked up the steps, the old man suddenly said: "Brother Sun, people from Qingyun Temple and Jinchan Temple have also come. They are all the people who went to the southern border with Senior Brother Sun to kill the monsters. Elder Zhong just now Tell me, if Senior Brother Sun comes, you can go and entertain them, after all, Senior Brother Sun is familiar with them."

  Sun Jiang was slightly startled when he heard the words, nodded, and walked up the steps quickly.

  Lingxiao Sect's sect is located on the top of the peak. Even if they didn't stop halfway, it took them nearly half an hour to reach the top of the peak.

   At this time, the sun is about to rise to the sky.

  On the peak, there are jagged rocks and misty smoke.

  Sun Jiang led several people into the gate, and led by the servants, they came to a small square.

  Because the new disciples had to pay homage to the patriarch first, disciples from all over the Great Yan gathered on the square at this time.

  Everyone is silently looking at everyone else.

  Of course, there are also excited disciples who speak in low voices.

   After Sun Jiang asked a few people to find an empty space to stand up, he went to greet the other brothers and help them register their information.

  Every new disciple's name, age, cultivation level, as well as information such as which branch and master he came from, must be registered in the Zongmen.

  After they worship their ancestors, the sect will immediately make their own waist cards for them, and then they will be regarded as real Lingxiaozong disciples.

  After Sun Jiang left, Chu Xiaoxiao started chattering excitedly, saying that this place is so beautiful, like a fairyland, and then saying that this place is so high and tiring to climb up, and then started talking about other disciples.

Finally, he said indignantly: "That Uncle Jin is too much, he just accepted a disciple of a late martial artist, what's there to show off, and he deliberately showed off in front of the master, mocking the master as soon as he opened his mouth, it's disgusting. "

  Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Chu, let's not discuss the conflicts between the elders here, and be careful that other disciples will hear the joke."

  Chu Xiaoxiao snorted, did not continue this topic, and said excitedly: "I heard that our suzerain, Fairy Zixia, is very beautiful. I wonder if we can see her later."

  Nie Yunrong said: "I will go to the back mountain to worship the ancestor later, the suzerain should appear."

  While several people were talking, the short and fat old man named Jin Song, with his eight disciples, strode over and said with a smile, "Where is your master?"

  Zhang Yuanshan cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Jin, Master, the old man went to say hello to other uncles."

  Jin Song heard it, and said with a smile on his face: "I just came here to make contacts everywhere. No wonder I was able to get the position of the sub-helm in Kyoto. You master, you are very good at flattering."

After finishing speaking, he laughed, and said to the back: "You are here to get acquainted with the disciples of your Master Sun, and learn how to behave in the world. As a teacher, you have to contact other brothers and sisters to get in touch with each other, so as not to be confused again. behind people."

   After finishing speaking, he strode away.

  The faces of Zhang Yuanshan and the others were very ugly.

  Yun Wanrou and the others glanced at them, then stood beside them, but didn't come over to speak.

   After waiting for about a stick of incense, the originally noisy square suddenly became quieter.

  An old man with white beard and hair, led several middle-aged men and women, walked up to the stone platform, and looked at the new disciples below.

   At this time, both Sun Jiang and Jin Song rushed back, stood in front of their respective disciples, and looked quietly at the stage.

After everyone quieted down, the old man said: "This old man is Wu Youzi, the great elder of the Lingxiao Sect. Welcome all disciples to return to the sect today. This time, apart from the annual Lingxiao initial test, new disciples , still need to go to worship the ancestor and swear allegiance to the sect. The old man will read his name now, and the disciple whose name was read will stand in the open space on the right. After a while, the old man, other elders, and the peak masters I will take you to the back mountain to worship the ancestor. As for the other disciples, go to rest and eat first, and wait for the first competition in the afternoon."

   After finishing speaking, he took out the list and began to read the names.

   "Baidicheng sub-helm, Bai Zichuan, Zhang Yao!"

   "Yunzhou sub-helm, Lu Jing, Wang Dang, Miao Xiaolan!"

  A moment later, Fang Nian said to the capital sub-rudder: "Yujing sub-rudder, Daoling, Chu Feiyang, Zhou Boyue, Chu Xiaoxiao!"

   "Shuicheng divides the helm, Yun Wanrou, Lei Yang, He Rulan, Cao Hua!"

   Those whose names were read all went over and stood in the open space on the right, where there were already welcoming disciples in Tsing Yi waiting for them to line up.

  Chu Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "Sister Dao, didn't you join the sect when you were in Mocheng? Haven't you come to worship the ancestor?"

  Sister Dao whispered: "At that time my father was recuperating, and I was worried about leaving, so I never came, but Master has already registered for me."

  While the two were talking, a disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly walked beside them, glared at them and said, "Quiet!"

  The two immediately shut their mouths.

  There are more than forty disciples who are newcomers and have never come to pay homage to the ancestor. At this time, they all gathered in the open space, lined up, and waited quietly.

   After a while.

Great Elder Wu Youzifang came over with a group of people and explained: "This time, the ancestor worship should be led by the suzerain himself, but recently the suzerain is currently in retreat and cannot come out, so today I will be led by the old man. You will wait for the meeting." Don't make noise, don't whisper and joke, and go to the ancestral hall with a heart of reverence and reverence. If you disturb the ancestors and seniors, I will not spare you."

  All the disciples lowered their heads and looked down, their faces full of respect.

  Wu Youzi glanced at the crowd again, Fang turned around and led them to the back mountain from the bluestone path next to him.

  Out of the gate of the back mountain, and through a bamboo forest, there are huge boulders piled up in front, surrounded by mountain mist.

   Turning across the boulder path, a towering building suddenly appeared in front of you.

Wu Youzi led the crowd, stepped on the road paved with white jade, and came to the gate of the ancestral hall. First, he bowed down and worshiped, and then he said loudly: "Disciple Wu Youzi, today I will lead the new disciples of the sect to the ancestral hall." Worship to the ancestors and seniors!"

   As soon as the words fell, the white mist lingering in front of the ancestral hall suddenly dissipated.

  A stooped old man in a gray robe, holding a broom, walked out of the ancestral hall, glanced at everyone, and bent to leave.

  Wu Youzi saw him walking away, so he straightened up and led his disciples into the ancestral hall.

   There are densely packed spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, among which the largest spiritual tablet in the middle is written with the characters of Patriarch Ling Xiaozi.

  Wu Youzi went to light the incense, put it in front of the spirit tablet, first led all the elders, and all the peak masters to pay homage, and then each disciple went up to offer incense and knelt down one by one, and raised their palms to swear an oath.

  As for the oath to be sworn, Wu Youzi read a sentence, and the new disciple followed.

  In the ancestral hall, cigarettes curl up, solemn and solemn.

  The sonorous oath of a famous disciple echoed throughout the hall.

   When it was Luo Qingzhou's turn, he stepped forward to light incense to worship, then raised his palm, fixed his eyes on the tablet above, and followed the great elder beside him, chanting sonorously.

When the oath was spoken, he trembled slightly, always feeling that his oath touched something here, and on those tablets hazy in the curling smoke, there seemed to be pairs of eyes staring at him .

  Luo Qingzhou calmed down, finished reading solemnly, bowed and retreated.

  After all the new disciples worshiped and took their oaths, Fang was taken away by several deacons and welcoming disciples, returned to the square, and walked back to his team.

   Then led by the servants, go to rest and eat first.

  Sun Jiang led several people, followed behind the servants, came to a row of houses, and entered a room.

  The servants quickly brought a sumptuous lunch.

Sun Jiang asked everyone to sit down to eat, and then said: "As a teacher, I have to talk to some friends from Qingyun Temple and Jinchan Temple. You can eat lunch by yourself. After eating, you can rest here. In the afternoon, there is a martial arts competition. Wait until Tomorrow morning will be the martial arts competition. The location of the competition is on the ring on the left side of the square. You can go and have a look in the afternoon, or you can just rest in your room. But remember, don’t run around or cause trouble. If you want to Walk or look at the scenery, it’s near here, you can’t go far, let alone go to other peaks, you must keep in mind.”

   Several people said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

  Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at the room and said, "Master, are we all going to sleep together here tonight?"

Sun Jiangdao: "There are three rooms, you can just settle. There are more guests this time, and the other places are full. As for the other peaks, they are all forbidden places for you. They are not inner disciples or direct disciples, but You can’t just go up there casually. Anyway, we’ll only be there for two nights, and we should be able to leave in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow.”

  Chu Xiaoxiao said "Oh" and said, "Master, do we have a place to take a bath that night? It will be very uncomfortable if we don't take a bath."

  Sun Jiang paused for a moment, and said, "There is a hot spring on the hillside at the back. Usually no one goes to wash it. If you want to wash it, you can go there in advance. If you wait until tonight, there will probably be many people."

  While they were talking, a disciple in Tsing Yi hurried over and said, "Uncle Sun, Uncle Zhong and other uncles called you over to accompany the guests."

   Upon hearing this, Sun Jiang hurried out of the hut and left in a hurry.

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately went to Sister Dao's side and said: "Senior Sister Dao, Senior Sister Nie, let's go to the hot spring later? Anyway, the competition in the afternoon is a martial arts competition, and there is nothing interesting about it. Why don't we go play by ourselves. "

  Nie Yunrong agreed.

  Sister Dao hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know if it's safe, what if other people go too?"

  Chu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, looked at the three of Luo Qingzhou, and said with a smile: "Let Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Chu, and Senior Brother Zhou help us guard outside. If anyone comes, please notify us in advance."

  Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly said: "I'm going to watch the competition this afternoon. Although it's a martial arts competition, I still want to observe it. Let Junior Brother Chu and Junior Brother Zhou go with you."

   Zhou Boyue said with some embarrassment: "I also want to go and see the competition. After all, it is the first time I come to the sect, and it is also the first time to watch this kind of competition. Maybe I can learn some experience."

  Zhang Yuanshan smiled and said: "Junior Brother Zhou is the same as I think. Although it is a martial arts competition, there must be a lot for us to learn. Maybe we can use it when we go on stage tomorrow."

  As soon as this remark came out, Sister Dao also hurriedly said: "Since Senior Brother Zhang said so, let's go to see it in the afternoon. I hope we can get a good ranking this time, otherwise that Uncle Jin will mock Master even more."

  Nie Yunrong also nodded and said, "Then I'll go see it too."

   Seeing this, Chu Xiaoxiao felt a little disappointed, and looked at Luo Qingzhou who had been silent all this time, and said, "Senior Brother Chu, what about you? Do you want to go see it too?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I won't go."

  Sister Dao glanced at him, raised her eyebrows and said, "Xiao Xiao, it seems that your brother Chu is willing to accompany you to the hot springs, but you have to be careful of someone guarding yourself."

  Chu Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Senior brother Chu won't, I'm not in good shape, so brother Chu won't be interested in me. Unless senior sister Dao goes, maybe brother Chu will take a peek."

  Sister Dao curled her lips and said: "Some people may not refuse anyone who comes."

  Nie Yunrong smiled and said, "Brother Chu, where are you going this afternoon? Do you want to accompany Xiaoxiao to the hot spring?"

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, paused, and said, "Why, if I want to go, will Senior Sister Nie also go with me?"

  Sister Dao gave him a strange look.

  Nie Yunrong smiled and said: "I won't go, I'll go and watch the competition."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't speak again, and after a while, he said, "I'm going to practice indoors in the afternoon, and I'm not going anywhere."

  Sister Dao whispered: "Are you going to break through?"

  Luo Qingzhou shook his head: "Not yet, I always feel that something is missing."

   Zhang Yuanshan heard the words and comforted him: "Junior Brother Chu, don't worry, this means that the time has not yet arrived. When the time comes, we will naturally be able to break through."

   Others also said a few words of comfort.

   After lunch, after a while, Zhang Yuanshan called the others to watch the competition together.

   Seeing that no one was with her, Chu Xiaoxiao naturally went too.

  Sister Dao was the last to leave. Seeing that everyone else had gone out, Fang approached Luo Qingzhou and asked in a low voice, "Why have you treated Senior Sister Nie like that these past few days? Did they offend you?"

  Luo Qingzhou walked into the room, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and ignored her.

  Sister Dao clenched her fist, punched him on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Chu Feiyang, are you talking to me? Senior Sister Nie is so nice, why do you always hate her?"

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, looked at her and said, "She is indeed a good person, but she is not good to me."

   Sister Dao was puzzled when she heard this, and said, "What do you mean? Why did they treat you badly? Every time you yell at them, they don't get angry."

  Luo Qingzhou sighed, and said: "Senior sister, if you follow her later, you should know the reason."

   After hearing this, Sister Dao was even more puzzled.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Go quickly, I won't be able to keep up later, I still have to practice, don't disturb me."

  Sister Dao glanced at him again, Fang walked out of the room in doubt, and quickly caught up with a few people.

  Five people arrived at the square together.

   At this time, many people have gathered in the square.

   But the competition hasn't started yet.

  While several people were listening to Chu Xiaoxiao's words, Nie Yunrong said softly: "I'll go to make it easier, and I'll come over later."

   Said, turned and left.

   After she walked away, Sister Dao followed with doubts.

  Nie Yunrong walked out of the square, stopped behind a house, glanced left and right, took out a piece of jade from the storage bag, stretched out his finger, and wrote something on it.

  Sister Dao circled around and peeked from behind a big tree not far from her side.

   Not long after, a tall and familiar figure walked up to Nie Yunrong, and listened to her whispering with a cold face.

   Sister Dao looked at the slim figure and finally understood.

  In the room just now.

  Luo Qingzhou sat in the room for a while, did not practice, but took out the psychic liquid, dripped two drops of psychic liquid on each fingertip, then got up and left the hut, closed the door, and walked towards the back mountain.

  He felt that the power in his body was restless, more obvious than the previous few days, and there seemed to be another strange power surging in the Danhai.

  So he wanted to find a quiet place to practice.

  As for that hut, it is definitely impossible to stay.

  The news that he was staying alone in the hut probably spread within a short while. If there were no accidents, someone would come to the hut to look for him soon.

  He must get a good ranking this time, at least let the Zongmen seniors notice him.

   Otherwise, trouble will come soon.

  He felt that Luo Changtian was already suspicious of him, and it was not an ordinary suspicion.

   Time is imminent.

  So he must seize the time to practice. If he can break through today, he will naturally be more confident.

  Follow the rugged path, all the way forward.

  When he climbed up the hillside, he suddenly felt a warm breath rushing towards his face, and after walking a certain distance, a pool of misty hot springs appeared in front of him.

   But it was noon at this time, and no one came to take a bath.

  He didn't stop, and continued to walk forward.

   In front of it is a rocky hillock with strange rocks. There should be many uninhabited caves.

  When he came to Luanshigang, when he was looking for the cave, he suddenly heard a strange cry coming from the front. Looking up, there was an iron chain bridge in front of him, and he didn't know where it was leading.

  He hesitated for a moment, then continued to walk forward.

  A gust of cold wind blows towards the face, and there is a cliff in front of it.

  Under the cliff, white mist curled up, bottomless.

  On the cliff, there is a bridge made of iron chains and planks. The other end of the bridge leads to another mountain peak.

  The mountain peak was hidden in the mist, hazy and unclear.

   At this moment, the strange cry came again.

  Luo Qingzhou followed the cry, and in the mist in the middle of the iron bridge, stood a graceful figure in a red dress, as if he was shouting something.

  He walked a few steps closer, and suddenly heard that figure shouting softly: "Young Master, Young Master, come quickly and help the little girl... The little girl's foot is injured and she can't walk anymore..."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, glanced left and right, only to realize that the man seemed to be shouting at him.

  He squinted his eyes, walked to the bridge, and looked again.

  (end of this chapter)

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