Judge, please respect yourself

In the second year after the Battle of Lanling, there were no spirit masters to break the cycle of reincarnation, and the world returned to the peace of the faction. Due to the catastrophe in Lanling City, there were countless casualties. Fortunately, there were help from all directions to tide over the difficulties.

In Yue Qingchen, Bei Yunrong decided to devote himself to cultivation and practice hard. Because of his weak body, Huaigu was injured in the Battle of Lanling, so Shu Guang took him to a place with good wind and water to recuperate for a while. During this period, the affairs of the sect were temporarily handed over to Beimao to help.

Bei Mao was a disciple brought up by Shu Guang, so he knew how careful he was, but although Bei Mao was capable, he was still young, and many elder brothers in the sect would not accept him as such. Board of directors.

Although there was no conflict on the surface, Bei Mao knew how much he was talked about in private, and sometimes, those seniors didn't shy away from criticizing him in front of him.

When Bei Mao came back from Lingwu with Wen Fan after finishing his errands, it was already dark, but he still ran into three sleepless seniors sitting in the yard drinking herbal tea, talking and laughing.

"It's already past bedtime today, why don't we see Bei Mao come to reprimand us?"

"I heard that another family at the foot of the mountain held a wedding banquet and invited me to send my disciples to get rid of the evil spirits to ensure safety, so he went."

"He can only do this kind of thing. True Monarch Shu Guang wants him to be in charge of the sect, not necessarily because he appreciates his ability, but because he dotes on him. We are just unlucky and cannot be in the eyes of the suzerain."

"He is very lucky. A poor man from the countryside can be Zhenjun Shu Guang's disciple. He must have done a great deed in his previous life to be able to do so."

"Speaking of his birth, I remembered that his original name seemed to be Li Goudan."

"Li Goudan? So vulgar?"

"Yes, just by hearing the name, one can tell how humble his family must be."

I don't know if they saw Bei Mao who came back, that's why they deliberately spoke so loudly so that the people on the side could hear clearly. Instead, it became his own fault, so Bei Mao could only clenched his fists and tried to bear it.

"Wen Fan, let's go around by the side path."

"Why?"

"You heard it too, seniors don't like me, since they don't like me, why should I get in the way of other people's eyes?"

"Let's go our way, upright, who will be in the way?"

Before Beimao could speak, he opened his mouth to argue a few more words, but Wen Fan couldn't help but walk forward quickly. He first saluted the three senior brothers respectfully, and they saw that it was him, because Wen Fan was not talented. Jia You followed Bei Mao all the year round, and they naturally didn't like him, so they showed disdain.

"Isn't this Bei Mao's little tail?"

"Brothers, you shouldn't chew your tongue behind your back. Even if others don't know it, the world knows it. If you chew your tongue too much, you will still go to hell."

The few people were not expected to be scolded by Wen Fan in this way, and put down the teacup in his hand unhappily, "What did we say, you will call it gossip?"

"Brothers say bad things about Beimao behind their backs."

"What's wrong? What we say is just the truth."

"Beimao's temporary management of the sect is not based on the suzerain's preference, but because he has the ability."

"He has this ability? He has been here to practice for as long as we have? He is just a boy, how can he have the ability?"

"Brother is jealous."

"I envy him?"

"Zhenjun Ninggong is the same age as the senior brothers, and he hasn't said anything yet, and the senior brothers should not say too much. If the senior brothers are still dissatisfied, when the suzerain returns after a while, I will tell you about it. He, brothers, you can have another conversation in front of the suzerain."

Knowing that this boy Bei Wenfan meant to sue the suzerain and threaten him with this matter, they immediately stood up and surrounded him in anger, "Bei Wenfan, it's none of your business, don't force yourself out."

"If the brothers can apologize to Bei Mao, I will treat today's incident as never happened."

"We didn't say anything wrong, why should we apologize?"

"The suzerain has always taught us to correct our mistakes when we know it. Brothers, have you forgotten?"

"What did we do wrong?"

"It's a mistake to gossip, and you have to apologize if you make a mistake!"

"Bei Wenfan!"

A few people were enraged by him, and they punched Bei Wenfan, "What do you mean by apologizing? We are seniors, so it's fine if you don't respect your elders, but you still have no way to do it if you threaten me." !"

Not reconciled, Bei Wenfan got up and grabbed a person by the skirt and pushed him to the ground, "Apologize to Bei Mao!"

A few people lost their patience and wrestled with this kid. Bei Mao saw that the situation was not right, and immediately stepped forward to persuade him to fight, but he was involved in it. They went out to check the situation, but no one could persuade them. They all said that Bei Wenfan was crazy, and he was biting his brother's hand, if it wasn't for the panic, who would have called for Zhenjun Ninggong to calm the scene , Bei Wenfan seemed to want to bite off his hand before giving up.

Afterwards, Bei Yunrong ordered Wen Fan and the three senior brothers to kneel and practice martial arts for three days and three nights. Because of negligence in management, Bei Mao punished him for copying the door a hundred times. , Bei Wenfan's knees were all red and swollen, but the pain of flesh and blood didn't matter to him, what was even more terrible was that Bei Mao hadn't spoken to him for three days.

"I made a mistake, Beimao, don't ignore me, I will never trouble you again next time!"

He kept yelling outside the Beimao gate. The people in the house were too noisy, so he opened the door angrily, but saw Wen Fan kneeling outside the door, pinching his ears, looking extremely aggrieved, not half as crazy as before.

"Come in for me!"

Seeing that he was angry, Bei Wenfan quickly got up and went into the house, blinking.

"sit down!"

He obeyed obediently, thinking that Bei Maoding was going to scold him, but he rolled up his trouser legs, took out a bottle of plaster from the cabinet and applied it on his knee.

"I said I wanted to take the path, but you didn't want to argue with the seniors, and even started a fight. Fighting in the same sect should not be done. Fortunately, Zhenjun Ninggong gave a light punishment. If the suzerain finds out, I'm afraid I couldn’t get out of bed for three months!”

"Yes, sorry for bringing you into this..."

"Do you understand it or not?!"

Bei Mao only felt that his heart was even more angry. It was clear that he had implicated him, but this idiot still protected him everywhere, and even apologized to him in turn.

"I want you to stop worrying about this kind of thing in the future. It's fine to follow what the brothers say, don't argue with them. Besides, it's not about you. I didn't say anything. Why are you showing off?"

"I just can't get enough anger in my heart. You are so good but they belittle you like that. I don't like to hear them talk about you like that, and I don't like to see you are obviously angry but still bear it."

Seeing Bei Wenfan pouting his words aggrieved, most of the anger in Bei Mao's heart was relieved at once, and only this idiot would think that he was good, and would fight for him so recklessly.

"How can I be so good, it's worth it for you to do this."

However, Bei Wenfan raised his head and smiled, "You know I'm stupid, although sometimes you are fierce and angry with me, but I know that you are doing it for my own good, and your kindness to me is real. Know!"

"You also know that you are stupid, and you don't listen to persuasion if you are stupid. I think you will be stupid from now on."

"Hey hey hey."

"I'm scolding you, what are you laughing at?"

"I like to hear you scold me."

Being watched so fondly, Bei Mao couldn't yell at him. He smeared the ointment in his hand on Bei Wenfan's knee with all his strength. The pain made him howl, but he didn't complain.

"Beimao, there are so many techniques in that school, can you copy them all? Why don't I help you..."

"Don't do it for me."

Bei Yunrong pushed the door open and entered with a serious expression, which made Bei Wenfan stand up from the stool immediately in fright.

"Ning, Ninggong Zhenjun."

He glanced at the injury on Wen Fan's knee, and put the medicine bottle in his hand on the table, "Don't mess around again."

"This matter is clearly the fault of the brothers, and senior Luan even taught me that I can't swallow my anger..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bei Mao hit Wen Fan with his elbow, signaling him to shut up. He looked up and saw Bei Yunrong's expression became even more displeased, "The words are correct, but they are not used here."

"...Yes, I know, I will reflect on it."

Seeing his sincerity, Bei Yunrong didn't stay long, turned around and left the room, Bei Mao really wanted to slap this kid so that he could learn to look at people.

"You don't know that Zhenjun Ninggong misses you very much recently, and you still mention it."

"Zhenjun misses you so much, why don't you go to the ghost world to find Senior Luan?"

"This...how do I know..."

"Since Zhenjun misses senior, why don't we go to the ghost world and bring senior back? Let the two of them meet, Zhenjun must have a lot to say."

Bei Mao didn't agree with Wen Fan's proposal at first, but later he often saw Bei Yunrong lonely. Although he never revealed it himself, both of them knew that the relationship between Zhenjun and Judge was not normal, and they must have missed him more and more. , Bei Mao has always respected Yu Ninggong Zhenjun, and wanted to share some of his worries, so he agreed by accident.

Not long after that, Shu Guang came back with Huaigu, and Beimao unloaded his heavy burdens, so he and Bei Wenfan secretly inquired about the way to go to the ghost world, and then sneaked down the mountain to Fengdu.

But after all, the two of them are not deeply involved in the world, they only found out that they can enter through the gate from Fengdu, but they don't know that after entering the gate, they need to wear a guide to pass through the gate of hell. , just let them find the door.

Bei Mao and Wen Fan stepped into it, only to see the thick fog inside, and they could hardly see the surrounding scene clearly. Occasionally, there was a strange laughter like a silver bell, which frightened the two boys so that they did not dare to take big steps, Bei Wenfan pretended to be brave The guardian was in front of Bei Mao, when a blue fire suddenly floated over, Wen Fan swung his sword and slashed at it, but when he got closer, he realized that it was just a ball of will-o'-the-wisp.