Biography of Xi Shan

Chu Buhui had been at ease for many days, and seeing Liu Muyan's delay in returning, he lost his composure.

On this day, taking advantage of Chu Shenzhi's ignorance, he left the room alone and wandered around the Xishan School.

The disciples of Xishan School met him a few times and knew that he was from Lu Zhanbai, so they didn't stop him, but told him not to run away.

Chu Buhui wandered around for a while, and muttered: "This Xishan sect disciple really has no defense at all, he is so stupid, no wonder my cousin is also stupid, he is not at all like me, wise, martial, suave, handsome and handsome than Pan Anren Middle dragon and phoenix."

"Hero Chu, what are you talking about?"

It was the first time for Chu Buhui to hear someone calling him a hero. He turned his head excitedly and saw a child sitting on a stone bench dangling his legs and looking at him.

Chu Buhui pouted: "So it's a child, hey, how old are you, little thing? What are you doing here?"

"My name is Feng Cheng. I'm 11 years old. I'm here to rest for a while."

Chu Buhui walked over and tugged at his cheek, and said with a smile, "Then you should eat more, you look thin and short like a radish."

Feng Cheng rubbed his sore cheek, and said unhurriedly: "I will grow taller in the future."

Chu Buhui murmured softly: "He is so young, and his cousin has disappeared for more than five years. This brat must not know him."

"Who is your cousin?"

Chu Buhui paused, waved his hands and said, "My cousin is my cousin, by the way, let me ask you, there is a disciple named Jing Ji in your Xishan sect, do you know him?"

Chu Buhui just asked casually, but Feng Cheng stared wide-eyed and nodded: "I know."

"You know him?" Chu Buhui looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Cheng said: "Jing Ji is my second senior brother, I have met him before, and he accompanied me to find the ginseng doll."

"Then where is he now?"

Feng Cheng blinked and said, "I don't know."

Chu Buhui sighed in disappointment, "Forget it if you don't know." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the front, and after only two steps, he felt his clothes being caught by the child.

Feng Cheng grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "You can't go ahead."

"Why can't you go?"

Feng Cheng said: "The front is the forbidden area of ​​our Xishan Sect. Master ordered no one to go there. If you go, you won't be able to come back."

Chu Buhui pinched his chin and pondered for a while, then quietly asked: "Then is your master going?"

"Of course master can go, master can go anywhere if he is the head of the sect."

Chu Buhui had an idea, and said with a smile: "Understood, I just don't go."

"Oh."

Chu Buhui said: "It seems that dinner is ready, you should go and have a look, otherwise you won't be able to eat anytime soon."

Feng Cheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he ran away quickly.

Chu Buhui murmured: "Since Head Master Lu said that my cousin is still in the Xishan Sect, he must be right. My cousin must be in the forbidden area of ​​the Xishan Sect now."

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he used his lightness kung fu to fly forward.

When he got outside the secret realm of the fantasy sea, he was stopped by someone.

Chu Buhui pretended to be ignorant, blinked and said, "Where is this place?"

The guard disciple said coldly, "This is the forbidden area of ​​our Xishan Sect. No one is allowed to enter. Get out of here quickly."

Chu Buhui hurriedly said yes, turned around and left without any regrets.

The disciple thought that he accidentally went to the wrong place, so he didn't take it to heart, and he didn't even realize that Chu Buhui was hiding in the nearby grass.

Chu Buhui lay on the grass for half an hour, and quietly hid in while the disciple was urinating.

The disciple didn't realize it, and still guarded the entrance as usual.

Chu Buhui was walking on a field of green grass, the sky was sparsely lit by moon stars, shining crystal yellow light.

"So it's already so late." Chu Buhui said to himself, "I need to find my cousin as soon as possible."

As he was speaking, he saw a young man in a goose-yellow thin shirt not far in front of him. His long hair was untied and hung straight down to his waist. The hair around his ears swayed with the night wind. His whole body was ethereal and unreal.

"cousin?"

The man turned his head and smiled at him, his big black grape-like eyes curved like crescent moons, and his smile was as pure as a blooming spring flower.

Chu Buhui subconsciously walked towards him, rubbed his eyes and said, "Cousin, do you still remember me?"

The man tilted his head and looked at him innocently, ignorant and childish.

"Cousin, why don't you seem to grow up..." Chu Buhui suddenly took a step back, and said cautiously: "You are not my cousin, my cousin is already 29 years old, how could it be possible to grow as old as before?" Exactly the same, who are you?"

"I'm your cousin." The man rolled his eyes with a smile, and his figure began to change. His skeleton gradually grew, and his figure became tall and strong, but his facial features were still as delicate as before.

Chu Buhui was so frightened that he couldn't figure it out, he ran backwards and shouted: "You are not my cousin, where is my cousin, cousin..."

"I'm here." Chu Buhui heard a voice from the left, and he turned his eyes to see another young man who was exactly the same walking towards him from the left.

He still had doubts, and another voice came from his ear: "I'm here."

"I am here."

"I'm Jingji."

"I'm your cousin."

"Come to me."

Countless voices came from all directions, and those voices seemed to be very noisy. When he opened his eyes, he saw "Jing Ji" all around him, with similar facial features and similar laughter.

Those innocent smiles that almost overlapped made his hair stand on end.

Chu Buhui covered his face, almost crying out of fright.

He suddenly felt a hand grabbing his wrist and pulling it forcefully.

An old voice said, "Who is the cousin you are talking about?"

Chu Buhui spread his fingers tremblingly, and when he looked between his fingers, he saw an old man appearing in his field of vision. He leaned forward and almost touched Chu Buhui's face.

Chu Buhui let out an exclamation, stepped back, looked at the old man in front of him in amazement, and suddenly found that the old man had no legs, and was empty from the hips down, only supported on the ground with two hands.

Chu Buhui covered his face, suppressed his fear and said, "You, don't kill me, I'll leave now."

"I won't kill you." The old man crawled forward quickly with only two hands, pulled his hands away from his face and said: "You tell me who you are, and I will let you go."

"My name is Chu Buhui, and I'm here to look for Jingji."

The old man frowned and said, "Who told you he was here?"

Chu Buhui shuddered, and quibbled: "I was just walking casually and came here by accident. I didn't know he was here."

The two were wary of each other, Kong Fang hesitated for a while and seeing his stupidity, he took out a small porcelain bottle and said, "Eat this and you won't see hallucinations for a while, eat it quickly."

Chu Buhui looked at him suspiciously.

"What's the matter, don't you believe it?" Kong Fang said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Don't, senior, I'll eat! I'll eat!" Chu Buhui thought carefully that maybe he had just had hallucinations just now, this old man looks extremely high in martial arts, if he wants to harm him, he has no power to fight back, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, It's better to follow his wishes first.

"That's right." Kong Fang fed him the medicine, but he didn't let him go easily. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he tapped his acupoints, carried him and flew towards the depths of the secret realm.

Chu Buhui felt ashamed, and sighed helplessly.

Kong Fang put him down in front of the hut, and asked carefully: "You said your surname is Chu, where is your ancestor?"

Chu Buhui said: "I am the grandson of Chu Nantian, and my ancestors are naturally the Chu family in Manzhou."

"Chu Nantian?" Kong Fang pondered, "The cousin you are looking for is Jing Ji, and Jing Ji is your cousin?"

Chu Buhui hurriedly said: "I'm looking for Jing Ji, but Jing Ji is not my cousin, I just saw my cousin in a hallucination."

Kong Fang nodded and said, "I see, Jing Ji is your cousin."

Chu Buhui: "..."

"But I can't believe everything you say, so I can't let you go, you can just stay, just treat me as an old man." Kong Fang said, "Let me ask you, is Liu Muyan in Xishan?"

Chu Buhui shook his head.

Kong breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It's okay, that little bastard Jing Ji has sneaked down the mountain. If the master master finds out, I will suffer disaster."

Chu Buhui listened without missing a word, his face calm.

Kong Fang said: "Since that's the case, you can stay, and when I let you go, you can go."

Chu Buhui said with a bitter face: "Senior, you should untie my acupuncture points first, you see how dangerous this place is, I don't dare to wander around."

Kong Fang relaxed his acupoints, and said with a deep smile: "Then you stay here, don't wander around, I'll pick some wild fruits and come back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Kong Fang left as soon as he said it, as if he was not worried about him leaving without authorization.

Chu Buhui muttered: "Idiots don't leave, I don't have hallucinations now, why don't you hurry up and run?" He stood up quickly, and was about to go back the same way, when he felt the top of his head go dark, as if he couldn't see it with his hands covered by a dark cloud Five fingers.

He raised his head slowly, only to see a huge lion's head approaching him gradually.

"Stinky old man! Your medicine is a lie!" Chu Buhui yelled and closed his eyes.

There is a mountain stream in the back mountain of the Xishan School, the spring water is sweet and clear, and the sun is shaded by greenery. Everyone in the Xishan School gets water from here.

Lu Zhen stood silently by the water.

Lin Zixiao found this place, stood behind him and said, "Eldest senior brother."

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhen turned her head slightly.

"The wound on your face has healed?" Lin Zixiao asked, "Aren't you going to leave in the future?"

Lu Zhenyi pointed out: "I was born in Xishan, and I will die in Xishan in the future."

Lin Zixiao couldn't pick up the words for a while, and always felt that there was something in Lu Zhen's words.

Lu Zhen said: "By the way, is Uncle Kong Fang in the secret realm of the fantasy sea now?"

"That's right, since the master passed away, the Illusory Sea Secret Realm has been guarded by the uncle." Lin Zixiao paused and said, "Besides, you also know that the second senior brother is still in a coma, and only the uncle can take care of him. "

Lu Zhen thumped in his heart, nodded lightly, and thought about it: "I don't know if there is any way to see my uncle. I want to ask about Xiaojing's recent situation."

Lin Zixiao frowned and said: "In the past, my uncle would appear on his own when he wanted to appear. I'm afraid there is no way to find him. Besides, the secret realm of the Illusory Sea is a forbidden area, and no one can enter without the permission of the master."

Lu Zhen remained silent.

Lin Zixiao said: "Eldest senior brother, you don't have to worry too much, the second senior brother is safe in the secret realm of the fantasy sea."

"Well, I hope so." Lu Zhen said perfunctorily. "

Lu Zhen couldn't figure it out. Xiaojing had been away for more than half a year, but he still couldn't avoid it. Everyone now thought that Xiaojing was still in the forbidden area.What the hell is that old man up to?

Just in case, we still have to find a way to draw out the empty air.

The two were silent to each other, a disciple hurried over with a letter in his hand and said excitedly: "Brother Lin, Master has sent a letter."

Lu Zhen's eyes flashed, and before Lin Zixiao took the letter, he flew forward and grabbed the letter.

Lin Zixiao was startled, and slowly put his hands behind his back.

Lu Zhen hurriedly opened the letter without mentioning anything to him. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw at the end of the letter that he mentioned returning to Xishan Mountain before the Mid-Autumn Festival, his downhearted heart suddenly lifted. Today is the first day of August. It seems that There is not much time left for him.

Lu Zhen handed the letter to Lin Zixiao, and said calmly, "Look."

He turned and left, leaving Lin Zixiao standing there with a solemn expression.

"Senior brother Lin, I think senior brother has become so strange, it seems to be different from before."

Lin Zixiao said in a low voice: "Don't slander senior brother, don't say similar things in the future."

"Understood." The disciple closed his mouth and smiled embarrassedly.