Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

Duan Zhaoying, the real person of Qingyuan, is a very interesting Taoist priest.

I don't know if it's because of the strict regulations of Wuding Temple and the uniform clothes worn by the disciples. Anyway, in Yun Zhuo's few impressions, this little Taoist leader and his senior brother Qing Luo, at least on the surface , is carved out like a mold.

However, although they are similar on the outside, they are somewhat different on the inside—it is said that Daoist Luo has an upright temper and is as proud as a mountain; while Daoist Duan has a violent temper and follows him like a fire.And Yun Zhuo also knew from the half-faced fate back then that this person was kind-hearted, and black and white were clearly black and white, but his temper was as hot as a chestnut.All in all, you should be careful not to touch each other's bottom line when getting along, and it is better to avoid messing with each other.

In Xianyou Zhai, the two drowned chickens muttered while changing clothes in the inner room.Think about all the absurd acts just now, and the true identity of a certain remnant of the world, and then look at the old-fashioned Taoist priest sitting in front of the table, the immediate eye contact, understanding, hit it off.

——This Taoist priest doesn't know everything now, but he suddenly saw such a strange and unreasonable resurrection transaction. Obviously he can't talk about it for a while, so he has to hide the truth first, talk nonsense and lie to others to stabilize his emotions for the time being, Wait until Fanglong in the future to explain the whole story slowly.

After all, the other party came for the head of Xun Jiumiao, Situ Lin took the lead to sit down, and continued to use his dog-like and dignified ability to slowly tell Duan Zhaoying a strange and tortuous story.

He said that more than a month ago, he picked up a young man with injuries all over his body in the purple bamboo forest. He lost all his memory and his life was in danger.So, with the heart of saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he was placed in the Xianyouzhai to recuperate his wounds. Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two came and went, and he simply stayed by his side to make a decision. , and asked the original owner to come to the door, and this happened just now.

This nonsense, if you say it is bizarre, is strange, but in a word, there is still a little bit that can fool people.After hearing this, Duan Zhaoying was slightly suspicious, her face became more serious, she frowned and looked at Yun Zhuo and said, "Rong Yu, you really can't remember anything?"

Yun Zhuo weighed it back and forth, and felt deeply that it was the first thing to depend on others, and the reputation was gone, so he simply put aside his face and followed the show, opened his eyes wide, looked at the Taoist priest pretending to be ignorant and said: "Master Daoist, I really don't know anything. remembered."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Situ Lin again: "I just remember, he saved me."

"Stop, stop."

The person in front of him looked very serious, and the innocent look in his eyes seemed to be shining. Duan Zhaoying became even more angry, and reached out to touch his forehead: "You don't have a fever, don't you? Can't even remember?!"

Yun Zhuo shook his head, and Duan Zhaoying immediately shook his sleeves and sighed, not knowing whether it was resentment or anger.

"Master Duan."

Unable to see it any longer, Situ Lin knocked on the table, and reasoned with people in a serious manner: "You came to me, but you were attacked. He was seriously injured and lost his memory because of saving you, so I picked him up again. Now he wants to follow me and forget about it." You, isn't this God's will?"

"What providence?!"

Duan Zhaoying didn't take it seriously: "The sword boy who has been with you for more than ten years suddenly recognized someone else as his master after being separated for a month, can you bear it?"

Situ Lin had a friendly face, and said solemnly: "Then, Rong Yu was bought by the Taoist priest for how much money he spent back then, and the deity will just buy it again."

Duan Zhaoying rolled his eyes at him, and said firmly: "He is a little slave that my family sent to me before I went up the mountain. Now you have taken his soul like this. Unless you return it to me, you won't be able to pay any amount of money!"

"Master Dao, what you said is wrong."

Situ Lin said calmly: "It's not that this deity took away Rong Yu's soul, but that he chose me after he lost his memory. If the Taoist master has the ability to teach him to follow you back, this deity wouldn't dare to make a difference, would he?"

"Follow me? Hmph, of course he wants to follow me!"

Duan Zhaoying patted the table in front of Yunzhuo, and said sharply: "Rong Yu, we both have figured out the cause and effect now. Let me ask you one last time, do you want to follow this person or come back to me?"

"Uh……"

Unexpectedly, the two of them would confront each other on the spot. Seeing the Taoist priest's serious expression, Yun Zhuo was afraid of offending him, so he hesitated and said, "It's not good to say so bluntly?"

"If you tell me to tell you, just say it!"

Duan Zhaoying picked up the teacup and knocked on the table: "Are you afraid that I'll eat it?!"

"That……"

Yun Zhuo pointed at Situ Lin embarrassingly: "I, I choose brother Lin."

"you!"

Before the lingering sound fell, he saw the Taoist priest jumping up against the table, raising his hand and shaking, as if pointing at him and wanting to scold him.

Yun Zhuo murmured and lowered his head, preparing for the storm.

However, after gesticulating up and down for a while, the person in front of him froze suddenly, frowned as if remembering something, looked him up and down, with suspicion on his face: "You, what did you say just now? once."

"I say?"

Yun Zhuo scratched his head, and suddenly felt something was wrong when he said something without thinking: "I said I chose Rin..."

"You said you chose brother Lin."

After chewing this title several times, Duan Zhaoying suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled as if she had an epiphany, and stood up "hula" with both hands on the table, leaning forward, looking straight into Yun Zhuo's eyes.

He paused every word: "It seems that you are not Rong Yu."

"what?"

The Taoist priest's eyes were determined, like a cold light flashing from the edge of a knife, Yun Zhuo felt guilty, and could not help but quietly retreated two steps: "Daoist, you may be dazzled, how could I not be tolerant..."

But she didn't want to see him like this, so Duan Zhaoying took a few steps away from the stool and stepped forward, her gaze was like a torch, pressing every inch of her: "If I remember correctly, the title 'Brother Lin' was reserved for a certain young master of Wuling back then... No matter how much amnesia, no matter how much he doesn't recognize his master, no matter how much he fell in love at first sight, just because of his identity as a slave of unknown origin, he wouldn't be so congenial with the leader of a faction in just half a month, and call others by their names. "

Yun Zhuo didn't know how to answer, so he could only keep silent, avoiding Duan Zhaoying's gaze in embarrassment.

"Also, don't forget that I once fought against someone in the Lingyun Conference back then. Unfortunately, I lost to the end and ended up in second place. It's a pity, the noise made by that champion was really too big and impressive. I Unfortunately, I am extremely familiar with his demeanor and movements, not to mention misidentifying him!"

The Taoist paused again, leaned forward, forced Yun Zhuo to look at him, and then gritted his teeth like the last straw that crushed the camel's back: "So, Mr. Sirius, I haven't seen you for many years, so don't come here without any problems." ?”

"..."

After advancing and retreating, being forced to the corner, Duan Zhaoying's well-founded words were matched with the very determined eyes, and the sound of "bang dang" made her heart feel cold. Words were forced back into his throat.He could only cough twice with an awkward smile, and said hesitantly, "Then, don't come here without any problems?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the sky with blank eyes, and secretly cursed bad luck, which reminded him of the youthful past that the Taoist said was a bad dish - the Lingyun Conference.

Counting the rivers and lakes, all famous families are very happy to show off to the world those outstanding young disciples in their sect.So I don't know when, when all the families and factions come together, the folks will hold a Lingyun meeting.It refers to the meaning of "high ambitions" of young heroes, and uses the competition system of two-two duels in martial arts.Every year, young disciples of the right age from each family fight together, and those who win the last round will be honored, plus the rewards of the year.

The rewards are sometimes rare and sometimes mediocre, but in short, they have everything - sometimes swords, sometimes spirit stones, psychic tools, psychic mediums and fairy pets.It's just that it doesn't matter what it is, because few people care about it at all. After all, for most disciples, the basic purpose of participating in the competition is actually to win glory for the sect.

Counting the several Lingyun Conferences in their youth, there are actually some wonderful ones.For example, the peak duel between Mr. Bai Zejun and Young Master Cheng Ye, and the decisive battle between Daoist Qingluo and Zhe Aiqing that year. The moves, martial arts, and sword contests have been passed down for many years, and are even widely talked about by people in the world today. Le Road.

Of course, the session where Yun Zhuo participated was, needless to say, very exciting.

It's just that this wonderful event is so different from the previous ones - not because of any indistinguishable matches, nor because of any dazzling moves, but because the contestant Yun Zhuo did something that shocked the disciples of all factions.

And the cause of this "shocking heaven and earth weeping ghosts and gods" has to start from the previous Lingyun Conference.

In the last Lingyun Conference, Situ Lin, the second apprentice sent by Jiu Miao's sect, passed the test alone with a fan. His moves were unexpected and invincible. He stood on the stage of the semi-finals without any suspense and became the favorite candidate to win the championship that year.

Unexpectedly, just when everyone thought that this semi-final would be exceptionally exciting and were waiting to see it, the young man in purple with a leisurely expression shouted "sleepy" before the drum beat on the stage, and immediately raised his hand. Legs back to the inn to sleep, Bian announced a forfeit.

Although counting the previous Lingyun conferences, there are not a few people who gave up the competition with various excuses, and everyone is not surprised.But in the past, those who gave up the game were often because they were sure that they would not win, so they gave up first to avoid losing face, and those who gave up were usually the qualifiers that had just started.Because of such a unique reason, he gave up the game and the semi-finals. I am afraid that Jiu Miao's second apprentice is really the first one.

So it was obvious that the referees and the audience were dumbfounded, and everyone was shocked and dissatisfied.But in the end, most people chose to dare to be angry but not to speak because they thought that this master had always been perverse, had a good reputation, and was an orphan of an elder.

And this "majority" does not include Situ Lin's opponent in the semifinals, Jiang Wei.

This person was born under Zhan Lu's sect, and his martial arts are not bad, but he is arrogant and arrogant, and within a few years he can offend many disciples of the same generation from different sects.Seeing that Situ Lin gave up the game at this time, and Zhan Lu and Jiu Miao were separated by the grievance of Situ Lin's mother's death, it could be regarded as a reason to talk about it. The humiliating words, and saying that Jiu Miao was nothing more than that, caused many people in the world to look down on it, and they all stepped up to the stage to stop him.

However, the party who had listened silently for a while, only yawned in response to the insulting words, and fluttered down a sentence of "getting angry and hurting the body", then turned around and got off the stage, and left the scene gracefully.

Of course, as for Jiang Wei who won the semi-finals out of nowhere and didn't get much eloquence from Situ Lin, he still lost in the finals horribly, so I won't mention it for now.

Then, the Lingyun Conference ended hastily, and the news naturally spread to Yun Zhuo's ears as if he had grown legs.He was at a frivolous age at that time, when he heard that his good brother was insulted like this, he immediately became furious, pressed his sword hastily, and rode his horse to Zhanlumen of Luling to meet Jiang Wei for a sparring match.After a gesture, he would not be satisfied until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his face was swollen and he cried bitterly, he knelt on the ground and apologized again and again, he was satisfied, and he went back to Wuling.

At this time, if the general development is followed, the turmoil has caused Jiang Wei to die down, so it should be settled.It's a pity that Yun Sanshao, who was used to being reckless back then, still couldn't swallow this bad breath. After returning from Luling, he didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and began to practice swordsmanship hard, saying that he wanted to win the championship in the next year's Lingyun Conference.

Everyone in the world knows that Yun Sanshao has an extreme personality. If you add the youthful vigor and frivolity of the past, it will be an axis that even ten bulls can't pull back.This time, I made up my mind to get up and practice martial arts every day before the rooster crows, and put away my sword to rest after all the fighters came out.In the end, before this energy startled his father and his eldest brother, the two extra black spots under his eyes scared his second brother half to death.

But fortunately, the sky paid off, at the Lingyun Conference a year later, he narrowly beat the little Taoist priest Duan Zhaoying sent by Wudingguan like a stroke of luck, and got the first place as he wished.

Now, after so many years, he recalled the past when he was young again. After thinking about it carefully, Yun Zhuo felt that the final match between him and Duan Zhaoying, in terms of martial arts moves, was really not unimpressive.

And the reason why everyone didn't remember the martial arts moves was because the speech he gave after receiving the award was indeed more exciting.

At that time, there was a Dao in Jianghu, a few years ago, the second young master of the Yun family was narrowly defeated by Liche, the first disciple of Jiu Miao, at the Lingyun Conference, which made people sigh.Now the third young master Yun finally won the Yun family's reputation, and his speech must be related to his family, most likely to promote the gentleman's way passed down from generation to generation in his Wuling Yun family.

It's a pity that this time, everyone in the audience was slapped in the face after the incident a year ago.

Because the snow-haired boy in the golden shirt and white clothes on the stage praised Situ Lin, the second apprentice of Jiu Miao, who had inexplicably abandoned the competition in the last Lingyun Conference.

Not to mention that before the Yun family became a famous sect of immortals, their ancestors were originally a family of poets and books full of knowledge, and now, all of their disciples can speak well.It is only said that Yun Sanshao was nurtured in this environment since he was a child. Although his etiquette, righteousness and poetry are not as good as his two elder brothers, he is still considered to have a brilliant literary talent.In addition, his praise was completely sincere and sincere, and in his words, Situ Lin was credited with fighting the snake demon in the purple bamboo forest when he was a child, to advising his senior brother Liche in recent years, and managing the sect Counting trifles and the like one by one, truly blowing up his people, his wisdom, and his righteousness to the same color as the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are shining together.A whole lot of flickering made many young disciples who didn't understand the reason shed tears on the spot, and they were greatly admired.

Even some good people transcribed this speech and passed it on among the participating disciples of the same generation.

As for Situ Lin, it seemed that in those few months, he suddenly became a god-like existence in the hearts of many young disciples for no reason.

Fortunately, the emotions of the teenagers come and go quickly.Although this matter caused an uproar for a while, a few months later, new anecdotes gradually emerged, and the excitement finally ended.

People who are familiar with Yun Zhuo's temperament and his relationship with Situ Lin can only say "You really know how to stab someone" and give up.For those who don't know him well, they just keep in mind that "the third young master of the Yun family admires Jiu Miao's second apprentice very much, and even flatters him in front of everyone", and gradually laugh it off.

In the end, everything in the rivers and lakes remained as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Well, if you don't count the fact that his father got angry with his eyebrows and beard when he heard about it.

Yun Zhuo recalled the hundreds of times he was fined to copy the family rules afterwards, and thought about the whole story of being seen through by Daoist Duan today. I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

As a result, his thoughts on this side were flying forward more than ten years ago, and when he turned his face on the other side, he met the unfriendly expression of the person next to him.

The knife-like gaze made him break out in cold sweat, and Yun Zhuo suddenly remembered that when he was talking in high spirits on the stage of the Lingyun Conference, the Xiaodao leader Duan who was standing next to him seemed to be listening. , he curled his lips at himself with contempt and rolled his eyes coldly.