Watch the sea

【Little Uncle】

Today's Qingnang Pavilion is still overcrowded.

Gui Haiming looked helplessly at the three restless Tianjiao nephews in front of him, and sighed, "What's the matter? Did we bump into each other today? Or did it hurt again?"

The three of you looked at me, I looked at you, and winked at each other for a long time. In the end, Ye Xinghui, who was the youngest, lost the exchange of eyes and said hesitantly: "Neither of them, little master Uncle, I heard that you are going to visit Yishan Academy in the future, um... take us there too, and learn more outside."

After Xing Hui finished speaking, Chu Heng and Ye Shuli nodded, all three of them looked dignified.

Mingyuan was about to be laughed at by the three of them. He said that he was in pain and that pain and ran to him to escape his schoolwork, but now he still wants to go out to play in the mountains. Are they gone?

He tapped a chestnut each: "No, I thought of skipping class when I got a chance. It seems that I haven't been punished enough by my brother."

Mentioning the leader of Lishan Mountain, the three of them drooped their heads and couldn't help being discouraged. Xinghui stepped forward to pull Mingyuan's sleeve, and begged coquettishly: "Little uncle, please, take us. I really want to go outside and have a look, just this time, okay?"

Ming Yuan was unmoved, and shook his head cruelly: "I think you won't say such things when your father punishes you to go to the water mirror."

Go outside and have a look?Lishan didn't just blindly restrain the disciples, it also made them go down the mountain and out of the city to experience a lot, why didn't they see them actively at that time?These three people didn't want to go out to gain knowledge, they just wanted to be lazy. If I remember correctly, a few days will be Lishan's monthly test day.

These three children, in terms of aptitude, are the top spiritual bones in Kyushu, and in terms of laziness, no one in Lishan can match them.

"Little Martial Uncle, if you don't take it with you, then I'd better go to Siguotai and squat right now. I haven't practiced at all this month, and I'm sure I won't be able to pass Master's test, and I'll be scolded again."

Ming Yuan looked at Chu Heng after hearing the words: "Then what have you been doing this month?"

"Ask him!" Mentioning this, Chu Heng pointed at Ye Shuli with a look of anger.

Shuli didn't feel ashamed at all, shrugged and said: "I don't want to either, it was an accident, Xinghui's fault!"

"What does it have to do with me? You are bullying me again!" Xinghui couldn't listen anymore.

It was only after the three of them blamed each other for a long time that Mingyuan figured out that they had teamed up to release a pool of butterflies belonging to the great elder, and they had been looking for butterflies in the back mountain for a month.

Although he knew that the three nephews wanted to avoid laziness, but he was afraid that the land master and the great elder would punish them severely, and repeatedly told them not to be naughty outside, so Mingyuan finally took them there.

They traveled by water and had to pass through Guangling to go to Yichong. Mingyuan originally thought the journey would be far away, fearing that they would be bored on the boat, and planned to rest in Guangling for a day, but none of them wanted to. They all said in unison that they didn't want to set foot Mingyuan couldn't laugh or cry at Ye's place in Guangling, so he had to let them go.Standing on the bow of the boat by myself, I watched Jiangnan Chunshui for a long time.

Yishan Academy is the largest sacred place of learning palace in Kyushu. Every year, tens of thousands of scholars from all over the world come here to practice and learn martial arts.That is to say, there are no Mahayana masters in Cheap Mountain now, but this place is where the martial arts inheritance of Taiyuan Daozu, the number one martial artist in Kyushu for thousands of years, is still there. No martial arts school can shake its name as the number one school in Kyushu.

Although Lishan Mountain has produced a large number of talents in recent years, and there is also a Mahayana warrior, Ye Jianwei, the master of Lishan Mountain, who is well-known in Kyushu, but compared with the academy, the background is still shallower.Mingyuan came here this time to borrow an isolated ancient book from Baicao Pavilion of the academy.

When they got off the boat, as soon as they stepped into Yichong Long Street, they saw a few teenagers galloping past in the downtown area, causing a commotion, Ming Yuan hurriedly pulled them away.

The street is in a mess. The strange thing is, except for the sound of horseshoes stepping on the official road and the noise of pedestrians avoiding collisions, everyone seems to have been given a password ban. No one speaks, not even a little bit of complaining. No sound.

Xinghui leaned down to help the old man next to him pick up the scattered things on the ground, and asked aloud, "What should I do if I hurt someone while riding a horse in a busy city? Is there no one to take care of it?"

The old man was startled, and repeatedly waved his hands to make him shut up.

However, it was already late, and Xinghui's voice was not loud, but the young man in Chinese clothes who was leading the horse and ran a few feet away suddenly tightened the reins. For fun, he turned his head to look at Xinghui.

Seeing him stop, the people around him also hurriedly reined in their horses, and the long street was instantly quiet.

He was looking in the direction of Xinghui, the warrior's murderous aura came faintly, the old man next to Xinghui was about to drip cold sweat, he didn't dare to pick up things again, his trembling feet softened, and he knelt down with a plop.

Xinghui frowned.

The young man in Chinese clothes turned his horse's head, and the steed came towards Xinghui slowly, with the whip in his hand lightly tapped on the palm of his hand, and he stopped in front of Xinghui.

The crowd who surrounded them also followed, and one of them looked at the face of the young man in Chinese clothes and said to Xinghui: "Repeat what you just said."

Xinghui ignored him, and continued to bend down to help the old man pick up the fruits that fell at his feet, and put them back into the basket one by one.

The one who opened the mouth saw that everyone in Xinghui's eyes was ignorant, and he was immediately annoyed. Today is really new. He is the first kid who dared to do this in Yichong. come over.

The horsewhip swept through the wind, and the pedestrians standing still on the street closed their eyes in shock when they saw this scene.

The whip was about to touch Xinghui, a hand suddenly stretched out diagonally, pinched it in mid-air, and the whip could not move forward a little bit.

Xinghui didn't even move his brows, and his movements were still unhurried.

Ye Shuli held the whip with his fingers, turned his upper body and pointed at Xing Hununu indecently: "Hey, hurry up and thank you."

Hearing this, Chu Heng covered his face with a mask, showing that he didn't want to know this person at all.

Xinghui put the last fruit back into the basket, and rolled his eyes at Ye Shuli bluntly.

"Hey, little white-eyed wolf, if it wasn't for me, you would be disfigured..." Ye Shuli scolded with a smile, seeing Xinghui's "ungrateful" look, he let go without hesitation, took a step back and stood Straightening his body, he gestured a "please" bracelet to the whip-wielding boy, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry to bother you, please continue."

The whip-wielding boy obviously didn't expect anyone to stop him, so he was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, his face was furious. Just as he was about to speak, the person next to him gave him a hand. He glanced at the leader, Hua. The boy who served him immediately fell silent and lowered his head.

The youth in Chinese clothes swept around the three of them, and finally fixed on Xinghui. The next moment, the whole street suddenly became murderous, and the coercion of high-ranking warriors hit Xinghui directly.

Seeing this, Mingyuan couldn't help but shook his head, and took a step forward, right between the boy and Xinghui, snapped his fingers lightly and delicately, and the murderous pressure dissipated invisible in the next instant.

Immediately, the expressions of the group of teenagers changed.

Xinghui said: "Little uncle, can I do it?"

Mingyuan knocked on him, and asked back, "What do you think?"

Xinghui was aggrieved: "I was wrong, little uncle, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me."

Unwavering, Ming Yuan said to Ye Shuli, "Take care of them both."

Ye Shuli should be, Chaoxing Hun Chuheng smiled and winked, looking gloating.

On the Xinghui Road, relying on the realm of martial arts, he was mischievous and did some dangerous things on the boat. Mingyuan caught him right away, and simply sealed his inner strength and asked him to be honest for a few days.Chu Heng's spiritual bone was different, he was away from home, and it was not suitable for him to walk with his real name, so he put on a mask to restrain his internal energy.So among the three of them, Ye Shuli, who seemed unreliable, was the only one who could fight now.

Ming Yuan turned around, nodded to the young man in Chinese clothes who was leading the horse, and said in a gentle voice, "You can't let go of riding a horse in a busy city." After speaking, he took Xinghui and the other three and left straight away.

Xiao Gaomin squinted his phoenix eyes, and sat on the horse watching the four of them walk away with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Yishan Academy received invitations from Lishan Qingnang Pavilion a month ago. Mingyuan took the three of them to the Hechunji Terrace for receiving guests. After waiting for about a stick of incense, the disciples of Baicao Pavilion came to invite them.

It was the golden month, and the spring of Yishan Academy was getting better. Mingyuan and his party entered the main hall of Baicao Pavilion. The owner of the pavilion, Xiao Wenyu, was already waiting.

After paying respects to the pavilion master, Xiao Wenyu ordered his disciples to take the three teenagers to the academy for a stroll.Naturally, Mingyuan would not stop him, he patted Xinghui on the shoulder and let them follow.

The three of them walked around the academy following the disciples leading them, and happened to arrive at Changshan Wutai.

Xinghui saw the group of horse-riding teenagers he met on the street today at a glance, and Xiao Gaomin obviously noticed the three of them, his phoenix eyes froze, and he looked at them coldly.

The disciple who led Xinghui and the others obviously didn't expect Xiao Gaomin to be here today, so he hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted: "My lord."

Only then did Xinghui know that this person was Xiao Gaomin, the eldest son of Yong'an Houfu in Yichong City.

The Daoist ancestor of Taiyuan was surnamed Xiao, Yishan Academy was the No. [-] Martial House in Kyushu, and the Xiao family in Yichong was also the No. [-] family in Kyushu.The ancestors of the Xiao family were dukes, but they resigned and refused to accept them. Instead, they were granted the Marquis of Yong'an. Although they are Marquises, they are hereditary Marquises that have been passed down for hundreds of years.Xiao Gaomin himself is an arrogance of first-grade Xuan-level spirit bones, and his status is so noble, what is it to ride a horse in the downtown area of ​​Yichong Long Street? Even in the entire Kyushu, he has the qualifications to be arrogant and indulgent.

Seeing that Shizi was staring at the three people behind him, the leading disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and go over. Just as he was about to introduce, Xiao Yi who was beside him said in a bad tone, "Why are you here?" Boy with a whip.

Ye Shuli saw that the disciple who led the way had a fearful look on his face, showing a rare kindness, and intending to calm things down, so he took a step forward, half-closed his eyes, and answered politely, "Oh, this is your place." Ah, sorry to bother you, we're passing by."

Saying that, the three of them lifted their feet and walked away with a very uniform pace.

Xiao Yi had never been so angry before, but today he was humiliated by the three of them for the second time, and now his face turned purple with anger: "Stop! Who will let you go?"

"Hehe, if you control the sky and the earth, you can still control my feet?" Ye Shuli's kindness and generosity are obviously very limited. He stopped and turned around, and asked with a smile.

Seeing his expression, Xinghui Chuheng hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Lishan?" Xiao Gaomin asked suddenly.

Ye Shuli raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, with a look of surprise on his face: "Oh, my son has heard about our little place with poor mountains and rivers."

"Ye Xinghui?" Xiao Gaomin ignored Ye Shuli, looking directly at Ye Xinghui behind him.

Among the descendants of this generation of aristocratic families, there are three first-grade earth-level spiritual bones that are superior to him, and this young man is one of them.When he came to the academy today, he just heard about the people from Lishan Mountain. Even if Ye Xinghui and the others didn't visit Changshan Wutai, he would definitely meet them to see if this earth-level spiritual bone is really the case excellent.

The corners of Xiao Gaomin's lips hooked slightly, and he snapped his fingers suddenly. The next moment, a figure fell from the sky, and a black-clothed dark guard appeared out of thin air, whipping his whip and sweeping across, and a wind blade hit Xinghui's face.

With a flash of his figure, Ye Shuli stood in front of Xinghui, and stretched out his hands to make a retracting movement. He seemed to be holding the air blade in his hand. The moment his fingers were put together, Gang Feng disappeared instantly.His face remained the same, but he was still smiling: "Hey, is the prince so warm to the guests? Thank you, but this gift is unnecessary." After saying that, a gust of wind rushed over the black-clothed dark guard and returned it to Xiao Gaomin. go back.

It was the first time in Yichong land that someone dared to fight Xiao Gaomin in a grand manner, and the expressions of the group of academy teenagers suddenly changed.

Xiao Gaomin leaned on the back chair, neither dodging nor dodging, and in the blink of an eye, another black-clothed dark guard appeared out of thin air, with a long knife out of its sheath, cutting the wind into pieces.

Ye Shuli's expression remained the same, he was still smiling, but his demeanor turned cold: "There are six more?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Gaomin became a little interested, raised his eyebrows and waved his hands. Immediately, six dark guards came out to surround the three of Xinghui. territory.

Shu Lihe said, Xinghui Lishi was obviously not the opponent of these eight people. Seeing this, Chu Heng frowned slightly, and took a step forward calmly, leaning on Shuli's shoulder, and whispered: "Stand back."

The eight hidden guards moved in an instant, eight in one, parallel in all directions, and killed in all directions. The three were trapped in the killing formation. Shuli raised his hand and condensed several invisible air swords to resist, protecting Xinghui in it. When Baicao Pavilion came out, Mingyuan patted Xinghui on the shoulder. Xinghui's inner strength seal had already been released at that time, and at this moment, he also made a formula and marched.

The eight-direction killing formation gradually formed, approaching the three of them step by step, Chu Heng barely raised his fingertips, and was about to make a move, his eyes suddenly glanced back, and his hands were retracted.

A few leaves suddenly came through the air, and they landed on the eight points of the Bafang Killing Formation impartially. , the formation suddenly broke.

Xiao Gaomin's face changed slightly.

Mingyuan had no expression on his face, his eyes swept over the eight hidden guards one by one, finally looked at Xiao Gaomin who was a few feet away, and said lightly: "Is this the way of hospitality in Yishan Academy?"

As soon as the voice fell, a few green leaves broke through the air and the wind again. Before the eight hidden guards had time to see the whereabouts of the green leaves, they were all shocked and backed up a few steps. A few broken hairs are deeply fixed on the willow tree behind.

The atmosphere in Changshan Wutai was condensed.

Xiao Wenyu rushed to catch up from behind, took a look at his nephew Xiao Gaomin who was safe and sound, let go of his distractions, and apologized to Mingyuan: "Ming Elder Haihan, he is reckless, I will apologize to him in the next generation."

After all, Xiao Wenyu is the master of the Baicao Pavilion, Xiao Gaomin is the son of Yishan, and the three of Xinghui have not been injured. No matter how angry Ming Yuanzai is, he can't blame him too much. He looked away and saluted: "I dare not do it."

Having said that, Mingyuan's face was not very good-looking after all, Xiao Wenyu sighed when he saw this, frowned at Xiao Gaomin and his group of young men and said severely: "Come and apologize!"

Mingyuan waved his hand, and said in a calm tone: "No need, it's okay for children to come up to discuss their temperament. I'll be free in a few days. I also want to ask the elders of the academy's pavilion masters to teach me. Lishan has always admired the academy very much. .”

Seeing that he didn't pursue the matter, Xiao Wenyu complied naturally.

Mingyuan nodded, and left with Xinghui and the others first.

Xiao Wenyu heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to teach Xiao Gaomin a few words, but when he heard a "crack", the willow tree embedded in the green leaves of Mingyuan just now broke apart and hit the ground heavily.

The spring breeze in Changshan Wutai seems to bring a deep coolness.

Mingyuan took them back to the guest room, and saw that the three nephews were alive and kicking, and there was nothing serious about them. His slightly frowned brows stretched out, and he said earnestly: "If you practice hard on weekdays, you will know how to be lazy. Now there are little masters protecting you." Looking at you, if one day the little master is gone, what will you do?"

Xinghui stuck out his tongue: "I know, I know."

Seeing how his left ear went in and out of his right ear, Ming Yuan sighed helplessly: "It would be great if I knew."

【big brother】

In fact, there are very few Lishan disciples who have actually met senior brother Ji Wuyue.

More people only know that they have a senior brother named Ji Wuyue. As for what the senior brother looks like, what kind of spiritual bone qualifications, and which elder is his teacher, they can't tell why.

Until later, the eldest brother became the Lord of Lishan Mountain.

The disciples of Lishan saw Senior Brother Dongjun wearing a mask only once.

Dongjun is a very special existence in Lishan Mountain.

The law established when the Lishan sect was established, if it is not Guiyi, it is not the first elder, and if it is not Mahayana, it is not the king of Lishan Mountain.

For hundreds of years, Lishan has only had three Dongjuns. Ji Wuyue is the third and the most mysterious one. He never cares about his affairs and never attends any grand ceremony in Lishan.

The disciples of Mount Li almost forgot that there is Dong Jun in Mount Li now, thanks to Ye Xinghui who reminded them.

Dong Jun seemed to pay special attention to Ye Xinghui.

Few disciples have been to the Wangshu Palace where Dongjun lives, except for Ye Xinghui and Ye Shuli.

Ye Xinghui went to Wangshu Hall, probably to get beaten.

Ye Shu left Wangshu Palace, most likely to intercede.

Lishan disciples all think so.

Ye Xinghui is a thorny head, he is not proficient in mischievous mischief, violation of rules and regulations, and he becomes more proficient as he grows up. He is a frequent visitor of Shuijingtai, has been punished many times, and has been to Siguotai many times.But this was before the eldest brother became Dongjun.

Since Eldest Senior Brother became Dongjun, the place where Dongjun Ling appeared the most was at Shuijingtai——

"Ye Xinghui, do you know your mistake?" The elder of Shuijingtai looked at Xinghui who was kneeling in the hall, and his voice was stern.

Xinghui bowed his head: "Disciple knows his mistake, so he won't dare anymore." Brother, did you fall asleep on the way, why didn't you come back?

Seeing that he admitted his mistake, the elder didn't feel embarrassed any more. This was the third time he made the same mistake. He also said he didn't dare last time. What happened?According to the law of not changing it three times, he directly read the punishment, and ordered the deacon to take Xinghui down to be punished.

Xinghui got up and followed the deacon to the side hall, sneaking a peek at the door while walking, if you don't come, brother, I will die!

They were about to reach the side hall when a disciple at the main entrance suddenly walked over, bowed to the elder, and offered the jade talisman in his hand: "Dongjun ordered the young master to go to Wangshu hall to kneel, and he personally punished him." .”

Xinghui breathed a sigh of relief.

The elder glanced at Dongjunling, nodded, waved to the deacon to let him bring Xinghui over, and asked, "Dongjun came back from Lushui?"

The disciple shook his head: "Before we arrived at Mount Li, I sent an order to say that the matter was only three, and I seem to be a little angry with the young master." After finishing speaking, he gave Xinghui a sympathetic look.

After all, every time Xinghui went to Wangshu Palace, he had to stay at least ten days and a half months before coming out. It was rumored that Dong Jun beat him to recuperate his injuries.

Xinghui looked very frightened, and moved over step by step, looked at the elder with teary eyes, and hesitated to speak.

The elder couldn't bear it, but he had no choice but to sigh and let Xinghui follow.

Xinghui followed with his head bowed, and the Lishan disciples who met him along the way were more or less sympathetic, but no one dared to say anything, and watched Xinghui enter Wangshu Hall all the way.

The disciple who brought him sent Dongjunling back, looked at Xinghui who was kneeling in the hall, bowing his head and waiting for the beating, walked over quietly, and stuffed him with a box of jasper ointment for trauma, it was still good.

Xinghui thanked him in a low voice, the disciple sighed and left.

As soon as the door of the hall was closed, Xing Hui immediately got up from the ground, and ran into the apse familiarly, found a bed, took two pieces of snacks, touched a few nonsense books, lay down on the bed and fell into a paralysis.

It was two hours later when Chu Heng came back. Xing Hui had eaten and slept soundly on the couch.On the way, he received a letter from Ye Shuli, saying that Xinghui had committed another crime, and this time he might be punished severely. Shuli took Dong Jun's order to go to Xinghui first, and told him to come back quickly.

So Chu Heng rushed back non-stop, and saw the "very miserable" young master of Lishan, eating and drinking well, sleeping soundly.

Chu Heng narrowed his eyes, this is the third time, right?If you don't change your life and death, then don't blame him for being ruthless.He went outside to find a mahogany ruler, and came back to pinch Xinghui's face.

Xinghui was called out in a daze, and when he saw Chu Heng, he muttered: "Brother, you are back, when did you arrive?"

Chu Heng's voice was flat: "Just now, did you commit the same thing again? What did you say last time? It's only three things, I let you kneel down, and you fell asleep here. You are quite courageous, huh?"

Xinghui was not afraid, and hugged Chu Heng: "Brother, you are the best, I know I was wrong."

Chu Heng didn't like him, thinking to himself, do you know your mistake?This is the third time for you, if you know your mistake, you should correct it long ago.Didn't everyone say that you were beaten when you entered Wangshu Palace? It seems that you really have to beat yourself once before you know how to change.

He tapped Xinghui's head lightly with a ruler, his expression was condensed, and he said calmly: "Kneel down and stretch out your hand."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Xinghui was really angry, and didn't dare to act coquettishly anymore, immediately got out of bed and knelt down next to the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands tremblingly, and raised them above his head.

Chu Heng compared the ruler in Xing Hui's hand. This was Xing Hui's first time making a gesture to hit him since he was a child.Chu Heng raised the ruler, Xing Hui was afraid of pain, closed his eyes in fright, and confessed his mistake with tears, begging for mercy: "Senior brother, I was wrong, I really dare not again..."

The ruler did not fall in the end.

Chu Heng really never hit him, Xinghui has been close to him since he was a child, and only when he was really angry did he know to be afraid, but even if he was afraid, he still acted coquettishly and relied on him when he admitted his mistake and begged for mercy. Chu Heng thought, probably his younger brother is How about this.

"I just know how to be naughty and mischievous, and I won't change when I grow up. Can senior brother go to Shuijingtai every time to scoop you up?"

When Ye Shu left, Xinghui and Chu Heng were sitting on the couch eating oranges. Seeing him coming, Xinghui quickly picked up the last orange and hid it in his arms.

Shuli's eyes were sharp, and he was not angry at once. He directly pushed Xinghui down on the bed, and took out the last orange from his arms, muttering something in his mouth: "Little white-eyed wolf, your senior brother, I saved you with the order of Dongjun!" , I won’t even give me any oranges, so I won’t save it next time, go to Siguotai to cool off.”

Xing Hui's clothes were torn apart by him, so he sat up angrily and tugged on Chu Heng's sleeve, pointing at Shu Li: "Hurry up and punish him, he used Dong Jun's order without authorization."

Hearing this, Shuli looked at Xinghui with a smile, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to pinch Xinghui's face when he came forward. Xinghui hurriedly hid behind Chu Heng, grabbing Chu Heng's clothes and not letting go.

Chu Heng had no choice but to intercede with Xinghui.

This time, Ye Xinghui and Ye Shuli stayed in Wangshu Palace for a full month. It was rumored outside that the young master refused to change after repeated admonitions, and the second senior brother indulged in pleading for mercy. Dong Jun was so furious that he beat the second senior brother together.

... Ji Wuyue has nothing to say about this.

The author says:

Write about Xinghui's daily life when he was young~