Prehistoric first assistant
Chapter 2
Shifangyuan, which was shrouded in darkness, suddenly appeared a little light, and the lighted one was the kitchen.
In the kitchen, a little girl kicked out the door, holding a half-eaten roast chicken in her right hand, and a torn half of a chicken leg in her left hand.
She is the Fourth Junior Sister, Jingwei.
Jingwei handed over the leftover half chicken in his right hand to his brother.
It's really strange to say that Lu Qingfeng is obviously dizzy with hunger, but he has no interest in roast chicken at all.
Only then did Jingwei remember, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" he stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and finally freed his left hand, which was oily and not afraid of getting dirty, to touch the treasure pouch on his waist.
A blue light flashed in the bag, and the stone table in the garden was covered with green grass.
Jingwei Gulu swallowed a large piece of chicken before he could speak. He pointed to the grass and urged, "Senior brother, eat it while it's cold. Brother Mingyue picked it for you from the cliff of Kunlun Mountain."
Lu Qingfeng's face was full of black question marks.I?Eat grass?Although I am from the Stupid Sheep Palace, I am not a sheep, hey!
Really fragrant!
When Lu Qingfeng saw the grass, he couldn't help but grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.In the mouth but without chewing, it is like eating sugar cane to suck up the fragrance and sweetness of the grass and dew.
The creatures of the Wind Clan love to "eat" things like this, and the smell is their food.
After Qingfeng inhaled one after another, he remembered to ask: "Didn't you go to attend a class with Master and Uncle Yuxu Palace, why did you come back by yourself? Where did the other brothers in the temple go?"
Jingwei finally gnawed half of her chicken, scratched his head and recalled why he was here, and after thinking for a long time, he finally remembered: "The master figured out that there is a problem with the view, and asked me to come back to help."
Regardless of Jingwei's muddled appearance, he has been throwing stones into the East China Sea since the time of the Lich War, and has practiced for thousands of years.After being enlightened by Master Lu Ya, his cultivation has approached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
It's a pity that Jingwei doesn't have a good memory.It took me a long time to remember that the senior brother asked other questions, and replied: "The senior brothers are all chasing Shou Cai."
It turned out that the juniors didn't believe that the senior brother was suddenly powerful enough to beat Wu Shuai away, so they all speculated that Shoucai was the real Da Luo Jinxian.
So everyone had to find Shoucai with lanterns at night!
"I'm going to look for it too." It's rare to train Shoucai into a little soldier who listens to the assistant, Lu Qingfeng doesn't want to lose it.
"It went down the mountain, and I don't know where it went." Jingwei went back to the mountain just in time to see Shoucai swallowing the Wujing Stone, and then it flew out of Longevity Mountain like a bird against the wind out of thin air.
The good partner left without saying goodbye, Lu Qingfeng felt a little regretful, but also happy for the blessing of keeping money.
A shooting star streaked across the dark blue sky, and the shooting star fell right beside Qingfeng and Jingwei. It turned out to be Jiang Shan, the third junior brother.
Jiang Shan's attitude towards the elder brother was obviously much more humble and respectful, his waist was bent almost at a right angle, his arched hands were a few inches above his head, and he called out, "Hello, elder brother."
It made Lu Qingfeng very useful, and all the bad deeds of treating Jiang Shan as a shrinking turtle and persuading him to admit that he was cowardly were lost to the sky.
Jing Wei has always been innocent, so he still handed Jiang Shan a piece of roast chicken to express his welcome.
Jiang Shan didn't want to take the roasted chicken in her hand until its skin was scorched into a ball, put her hands behind her back and said to the two: "Master and Third Master Uncle will return to watch at two o'clock, we have to prepare early to welcome them."
Qingfeng was surprised: "How can you calculate so clearly?"
Jiang Shan pointed at Jingwei: "Junior Sister said so."
Jing Wei probably forgot that she had mentioned this matter with Jiang Shan, looked at the two innocently, and shouted: "I have to take a shower and change clothes to meet Master."
The floating arrow on the inscription pointed to the two quarters of Chen and Shi, and three meteors came from the sky, two of which went straight into the hall. They were Master Zhen Yuanzi and Master Uncle Luya.The remaining one fell in front of the incense burner, it was the second junior brother Mingyue.
The original shape of Mingyue is not the moon in the sky, he is a serious human race just like Jiang Shan.In terms of age, he is more than five hundred years older than Jiang Shan, but his appearance will always remain at the age of 16, making him look much younger.
500 years ago, Zhenyuanzi Yufeng passed by the Mingtiao wilderness where corpses were strewn all over the place, and he caught a glimpse of the young man lying in the pile of dead people.
The moonlight was shining like practice, making the young man's face paler.The black blood of the iron sword in his heart flowed away his life, and the rippling brilliance in his eyes refused to fade away for a long time.He wanted to live, even if he was dead within a radius of thirty miles, he was still struggling to open his eyes and do the final struggle.
Zhen Yuanzi stopped his steps unconsciously, then waved his sleeves and bestowed the name Mingyue, promising him that "the moon will never end, and the body will not fall".From then on, Qingfeng had her first junior. For 500 years, he has only had such a junior.
Mingyue patted Qingfeng's shoulder familiarly: "There is progress. Master is waiting for you in the hall."
For 500 years, there were only his two senior brothers, coupled with Qingfeng's always easy-going temperament, Mingyue did not regard him as a senior brother.
The breeze enters the palace of the spirit with the bright moon.Jiang Shan followed silently and came in together.In the hall, Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya had already sat down on the left and right, brewed scented tea, burned the incense, and waited quietly for several people to enter the hall.
Before a few people saluted, Lu Ya pointed to Qingfeng and asked, "Have you ascended to Daluo Jinxian too? Let the three flowers gather on the top and have a look."
Just like the witch spar on the neck of the witches, the cultivation realm of the human race mainly depends on the number of flowers on the top of the head.
Mingyue suddenly has a competitive heart.He wanted to see if his senior brother was stronger than him, so he gathered the spiritual energy in his chest first, and gathered the three flowers on top of him.
The gloomy spiritual palace lit up with blue and blue flowers mixed with some scarlet light.Although this red light is not as obvious as the blue one, at least the three flowers are complete. This is the realm of the Daluo Jinxian.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly with his beard: "That's right. The red light has appeared, and the Kunlun Mountain class is not in vain."
Master's praise never made Mingyue feel proud, he only cared about what kind of flowers the breeze could gather.
But Lu Qingfeng tried his best to go to the toilet, but there was no light on his head.
Lu Ya was puzzled: "Then how did you fight off the Wu clan?"
Jiang Shan was on the sidelines: "The other day I saw senior brother wield a powerful sword, and the witches were defeated and fled after shaking it twice. It must be the miraculous effect of the magic weapon. Senior brother, why not take it out for us to taste."
Jiangshan's abacus was clattering.Master and uncle didn't know about it, so they explained that the magic weapon was not given by them.Coax the senior brother to show it, maybe it can be confiscated, and it's hard to say who will get it at that time.
Lu Qingfeng generously called Hanhai Changfeng into his hand.With the sword out of its sheath, the cold light is overwhelming.Qingfeng said: "A sword is a good sword, but I don't need a sword for my spells."
Lu Qingfeng generously handed over the sword to Jiang Shan to see what tricks he could dance.
Jiang Shan's hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.
He remembered a saying: in the Wuzhuang temple, there is hidden the Zhuxian sword handed down from ancient times, and it can be retracted and released, and it cannot be parried by non-Yuanshi Laodan and other god-man realms.
The sword in the elder brother's hand is undoubtedly the Zhuxian Sword.
He followed the example of his elder brother and pointed his sword at the sky, drawing a Yin-Yang Tai Chi out of thin air.
But nothing happened in the Ling Palace, not even the wind that could blow out the candles could be summoned.
Jiangshan made a few more strenuous strokes, but it still had no effect.
Lu Qingfeng raised two fingers and shook: "Why, let me say it's useless, right?"
Lu pressed his conclusion: "It's just a mortal thing."
"Then why did senior brother suddenly become so powerful?" Jiang Shan didn't believe it, and said to himself confidently, "Yes, it must be because of that dog. That dog called Shoucai must be a true immortal!"
Zhen Yuanzi was noncommittal, Kai Huiyan scanned Qingfeng's body from top to bottom, and carefully inspected the sword in his hand, but there was no trace of immortality.
The great immortal closed his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and he said slowly: "Without the three flowers on the top, and without treasures in the hands, it may not be impossible to ascend to the immortals and become holy. Look at Daozu and Wahuang, why did they have flowers? What do they need?" magic weapon?"
Everyone present was speechless.It is true that Hongjun and Nuwa's two big bosses don't have three flowers or magic weapons, but can Qingfeng compare with the big bosses?
Zhen Yuanzi said to Qingfeng again: "You got the Tao by chance, and I am very gratified for the teacher. From now on, you have to shoulder the burden of opening branches and leaves for my five villages like Mingyue and Jiangshan. "
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan visited Kunlun Yuxu several times, watching the prosperity of the teachings every day, and lamenting the decline of the five villages every day.Later, I finally understood the truth, whether the teacher is good or not depends entirely on the disciples.
So in the past ten years, it has been catching up, opening its doors widely, and no one is rejected, and there is freedom of entry and exit.There are more and more juniors in Qingfengmingyue. From the addition of the third junior Jiangshan ten years ago, the number of juniors has exceeded a thousand today.
Whether it is Zhenyuan or Luya, they don't like to teach their apprentices by hand, so they dump the new disciples to the senior brothers with high cultivation.
Every year, the day after the first snowfall in January is the day when the budding juniors and the teaching seniors choose each other.
On the eve of the heavy snowfall, the budding juniors had engraved the names of their favorite seniors in sandalwood plaques and hung them on the "Zhi Ru Huai" outside the Longevity Forest, which blocks the sky and the sun.At the beginning of January, the snow buried the locust tree and the wooden signboard together, and only those whose names on the signboard were still clearly visible when the snow melted could be counted.
The juniors who come to Wuzhuang Temple are not idiots. If they want to find a teacher, they must choose the best one.
Among the one hundred people in previous years, the second senior brother Mingyue who was selected for forty or fifty, the third senior brother Jiang Shan who was selected for forty or fifty, as for the parallel importer senior brother and the forgetful fourth senior sister, most of them were not within their consideration.
The snow is ordinary snow, and the card is an ordinary card. How can the words on the card disappear for no reason?The Great Immortal Zhenyuan who established this rule just wanted to tell the young people the principle of "following the sky and respecting the earth", and to maintain respect for all things in the world at all times.
Unexpectedly, there was an empty sign.
There are no other senior brothers written on it, only his own name - Ling Xiao.
The author has something to say:
Daily update.The general update time is 18:00, sometimes it will be released earlier~
In the kitchen, a little girl kicked out the door, holding a half-eaten roast chicken in her right hand, and a torn half of a chicken leg in her left hand.
She is the Fourth Junior Sister, Jingwei.
Jingwei handed over the leftover half chicken in his right hand to his brother.
It's really strange to say that Lu Qingfeng is obviously dizzy with hunger, but he has no interest in roast chicken at all.
Only then did Jingwei remember, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" he stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and finally freed his left hand, which was oily and not afraid of getting dirty, to touch the treasure pouch on his waist.
A blue light flashed in the bag, and the stone table in the garden was covered with green grass.
Jingwei Gulu swallowed a large piece of chicken before he could speak. He pointed to the grass and urged, "Senior brother, eat it while it's cold. Brother Mingyue picked it for you from the cliff of Kunlun Mountain."
Lu Qingfeng's face was full of black question marks.I?Eat grass?Although I am from the Stupid Sheep Palace, I am not a sheep, hey!
Really fragrant!
When Lu Qingfeng saw the grass, he couldn't help but grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.In the mouth but without chewing, it is like eating sugar cane to suck up the fragrance and sweetness of the grass and dew.
The creatures of the Wind Clan love to "eat" things like this, and the smell is their food.
After Qingfeng inhaled one after another, he remembered to ask: "Didn't you go to attend a class with Master and Uncle Yuxu Palace, why did you come back by yourself? Where did the other brothers in the temple go?"
Jingwei finally gnawed half of her chicken, scratched his head and recalled why he was here, and after thinking for a long time, he finally remembered: "The master figured out that there is a problem with the view, and asked me to come back to help."
Regardless of Jingwei's muddled appearance, he has been throwing stones into the East China Sea since the time of the Lich War, and has practiced for thousands of years.After being enlightened by Master Lu Ya, his cultivation has approached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
It's a pity that Jingwei doesn't have a good memory.It took me a long time to remember that the senior brother asked other questions, and replied: "The senior brothers are all chasing Shou Cai."
It turned out that the juniors didn't believe that the senior brother was suddenly powerful enough to beat Wu Shuai away, so they all speculated that Shoucai was the real Da Luo Jinxian.
So everyone had to find Shoucai with lanterns at night!
"I'm going to look for it too." It's rare to train Shoucai into a little soldier who listens to the assistant, Lu Qingfeng doesn't want to lose it.
"It went down the mountain, and I don't know where it went." Jingwei went back to the mountain just in time to see Shoucai swallowing the Wujing Stone, and then it flew out of Longevity Mountain like a bird against the wind out of thin air.
The good partner left without saying goodbye, Lu Qingfeng felt a little regretful, but also happy for the blessing of keeping money.
A shooting star streaked across the dark blue sky, and the shooting star fell right beside Qingfeng and Jingwei. It turned out to be Jiang Shan, the third junior brother.
Jiang Shan's attitude towards the elder brother was obviously much more humble and respectful, his waist was bent almost at a right angle, his arched hands were a few inches above his head, and he called out, "Hello, elder brother."
It made Lu Qingfeng very useful, and all the bad deeds of treating Jiang Shan as a shrinking turtle and persuading him to admit that he was cowardly were lost to the sky.
Jing Wei has always been innocent, so he still handed Jiang Shan a piece of roast chicken to express his welcome.
Jiang Shan didn't want to take the roasted chicken in her hand until its skin was scorched into a ball, put her hands behind her back and said to the two: "Master and Third Master Uncle will return to watch at two o'clock, we have to prepare early to welcome them."
Qingfeng was surprised: "How can you calculate so clearly?"
Jiang Shan pointed at Jingwei: "Junior Sister said so."
Jing Wei probably forgot that she had mentioned this matter with Jiang Shan, looked at the two innocently, and shouted: "I have to take a shower and change clothes to meet Master."
The floating arrow on the inscription pointed to the two quarters of Chen and Shi, and three meteors came from the sky, two of which went straight into the hall. They were Master Zhen Yuanzi and Master Uncle Luya.The remaining one fell in front of the incense burner, it was the second junior brother Mingyue.
The original shape of Mingyue is not the moon in the sky, he is a serious human race just like Jiang Shan.In terms of age, he is more than five hundred years older than Jiang Shan, but his appearance will always remain at the age of 16, making him look much younger.
500 years ago, Zhenyuanzi Yufeng passed by the Mingtiao wilderness where corpses were strewn all over the place, and he caught a glimpse of the young man lying in the pile of dead people.
The moonlight was shining like practice, making the young man's face paler.The black blood of the iron sword in his heart flowed away his life, and the rippling brilliance in his eyes refused to fade away for a long time.He wanted to live, even if he was dead within a radius of thirty miles, he was still struggling to open his eyes and do the final struggle.
Zhen Yuanzi stopped his steps unconsciously, then waved his sleeves and bestowed the name Mingyue, promising him that "the moon will never end, and the body will not fall".From then on, Qingfeng had her first junior. For 500 years, he has only had such a junior.
Mingyue patted Qingfeng's shoulder familiarly: "There is progress. Master is waiting for you in the hall."
For 500 years, there were only his two senior brothers, coupled with Qingfeng's always easy-going temperament, Mingyue did not regard him as a senior brother.
The breeze enters the palace of the spirit with the bright moon.Jiang Shan followed silently and came in together.In the hall, Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya had already sat down on the left and right, brewed scented tea, burned the incense, and waited quietly for several people to enter the hall.
Before a few people saluted, Lu Ya pointed to Qingfeng and asked, "Have you ascended to Daluo Jinxian too? Let the three flowers gather on the top and have a look."
Just like the witch spar on the neck of the witches, the cultivation realm of the human race mainly depends on the number of flowers on the top of the head.
Mingyue suddenly has a competitive heart.He wanted to see if his senior brother was stronger than him, so he gathered the spiritual energy in his chest first, and gathered the three flowers on top of him.
The gloomy spiritual palace lit up with blue and blue flowers mixed with some scarlet light.Although this red light is not as obvious as the blue one, at least the three flowers are complete. This is the realm of the Daluo Jinxian.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly with his beard: "That's right. The red light has appeared, and the Kunlun Mountain class is not in vain."
Master's praise never made Mingyue feel proud, he only cared about what kind of flowers the breeze could gather.
But Lu Qingfeng tried his best to go to the toilet, but there was no light on his head.
Lu Ya was puzzled: "Then how did you fight off the Wu clan?"
Jiang Shan was on the sidelines: "The other day I saw senior brother wield a powerful sword, and the witches were defeated and fled after shaking it twice. It must be the miraculous effect of the magic weapon. Senior brother, why not take it out for us to taste."
Jiangshan's abacus was clattering.Master and uncle didn't know about it, so they explained that the magic weapon was not given by them.Coax the senior brother to show it, maybe it can be confiscated, and it's hard to say who will get it at that time.
Lu Qingfeng generously called Hanhai Changfeng into his hand.With the sword out of its sheath, the cold light is overwhelming.Qingfeng said: "A sword is a good sword, but I don't need a sword for my spells."
Lu Qingfeng generously handed over the sword to Jiang Shan to see what tricks he could dance.
Jiang Shan's hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.
He remembered a saying: in the Wuzhuang temple, there is hidden the Zhuxian sword handed down from ancient times, and it can be retracted and released, and it cannot be parried by non-Yuanshi Laodan and other god-man realms.
The sword in the elder brother's hand is undoubtedly the Zhuxian Sword.
He followed the example of his elder brother and pointed his sword at the sky, drawing a Yin-Yang Tai Chi out of thin air.
But nothing happened in the Ling Palace, not even the wind that could blow out the candles could be summoned.
Jiangshan made a few more strenuous strokes, but it still had no effect.
Lu Qingfeng raised two fingers and shook: "Why, let me say it's useless, right?"
Lu pressed his conclusion: "It's just a mortal thing."
"Then why did senior brother suddenly become so powerful?" Jiang Shan didn't believe it, and said to himself confidently, "Yes, it must be because of that dog. That dog called Shoucai must be a true immortal!"
Zhen Yuanzi was noncommittal, Kai Huiyan scanned Qingfeng's body from top to bottom, and carefully inspected the sword in his hand, but there was no trace of immortality.
The great immortal closed his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and he said slowly: "Without the three flowers on the top, and without treasures in the hands, it may not be impossible to ascend to the immortals and become holy. Look at Daozu and Wahuang, why did they have flowers? What do they need?" magic weapon?"
Everyone present was speechless.It is true that Hongjun and Nuwa's two big bosses don't have three flowers or magic weapons, but can Qingfeng compare with the big bosses?
Zhen Yuanzi said to Qingfeng again: "You got the Tao by chance, and I am very gratified for the teacher. From now on, you have to shoulder the burden of opening branches and leaves for my five villages like Mingyue and Jiangshan. "
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan visited Kunlun Yuxu several times, watching the prosperity of the teachings every day, and lamenting the decline of the five villages every day.Later, I finally understood the truth, whether the teacher is good or not depends entirely on the disciples.
So in the past ten years, it has been catching up, opening its doors widely, and no one is rejected, and there is freedom of entry and exit.There are more and more juniors in Qingfengmingyue. From the addition of the third junior Jiangshan ten years ago, the number of juniors has exceeded a thousand today.
Whether it is Zhenyuan or Luya, they don't like to teach their apprentices by hand, so they dump the new disciples to the senior brothers with high cultivation.
Every year, the day after the first snowfall in January is the day when the budding juniors and the teaching seniors choose each other.
On the eve of the heavy snowfall, the budding juniors had engraved the names of their favorite seniors in sandalwood plaques and hung them on the "Zhi Ru Huai" outside the Longevity Forest, which blocks the sky and the sun.At the beginning of January, the snow buried the locust tree and the wooden signboard together, and only those whose names on the signboard were still clearly visible when the snow melted could be counted.
The juniors who come to Wuzhuang Temple are not idiots. If they want to find a teacher, they must choose the best one.
Among the one hundred people in previous years, the second senior brother Mingyue who was selected for forty or fifty, the third senior brother Jiang Shan who was selected for forty or fifty, as for the parallel importer senior brother and the forgetful fourth senior sister, most of them were not within their consideration.
The snow is ordinary snow, and the card is an ordinary card. How can the words on the card disappear for no reason?The Great Immortal Zhenyuan who established this rule just wanted to tell the young people the principle of "following the sky and respecting the earth", and to maintain respect for all things in the world at all times.
Unexpectedly, there was an empty sign.
There are no other senior brothers written on it, only his own name - Ling Xiao.
The author has something to say:
Daily update.The general update time is 18:00, sometimes it will be released earlier~
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