Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Yundu Mountain in the extreme north is a very inconspicuous small barren mountain at first glance, with sparse vegetation, birds are not willing to come here, let alone people.

But the reality is something else.

As long as you look for the right entrance, you will find that the real Mount Yundu towers into the clouds, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and it is bitingly cold. It is not a place for ordinary people to stay at all.

There is one of the most prestigious sects in the world, named after the mountain, also called Yundu, because of the ice and snow, it is prone to facial paralysis.

Although Yundu Mountain has a high status, its population has not been prosperous.

It's just because the elders of the past generations are more picky than the other, and with the mentality of preferring lack rather than abuse, they are more particular about picking their own disciples than ordinary people picking their wives.Even the conditions for the disciples of the Chosen Sect are not very relaxed.

So returning to the head of Yundu Mountain to accept disciples will become a major news that will be widely circulated in the Three Realms.

It was no exception when the No. 12 generation leader Zhong Daochang accepted his first disciple.

At that time, the transmission of information in the Three Realms was not as fast and convenient as it is now, but it did not affect the breadth of the transmission of the information in the slightest.

Within two days, almost everyone knew that Daoist Zhong had accepted a little doll as his personal disciple.

Legend has it that the little doll has big black eyes, white and tender, just like the balls rubbed out of the snow on the top of Yundu Mountain.A little big, just turned five years old, with a sweet mouth that can coax people, and a very good foundation.

It is said in the Three Realms that Daoist Zhong, like the heads of previous generations, has a good vision, and this disciple will become a great weapon in the future!

Daoist Zhong himself thought so too.

There is another reason why the number of disciples in Yundu Mountain is not large, that is, there are many 24 filial masters there, which is simply a hereditary trait of the sect. One direct disciple can't wait to rest on top of his head, and two can't make the master tired ?

Daoist Zhong, who was the first disciple back then, also inherited this trait very well, and he doted on this little disciple whose surname was Li and whose name was Fei Bai.

The mental method is explained sentence by sentence, and the sword beckons to teach each movement one by one...

Before bigu, this little disciple was still a picky eater, and he would get a three-word answer from Daoist Zhong to all his requests - good, good, good!

Simply want the stars but not the moon.

My father is not used to it.

It stands to reason that eight out of ten people who are so used to it have a bad temper and are not easy to get along with.

But his little disciple is different. When he was young, he was an acquaintance. When he changed his teeth, he was not afraid of being ugly when he spoke out. People are called uncles, uncles, elders, and elders. They don't do anything else in the day, and they call for a long time when they greet people.

The seniority is still clearly carried, and it has never been called a miss.

At that time, Daoist Zhong was very relieved. He said that the pain was not in vain. He had a high understanding and learned quickly, and his personality was not bad.

So he couldn't figure it out, how could such a small dumpling, which was so soft and cute when he was a child, somehow grow longer and more crooked, and run in an incongruous direction without looking back?Run faster than a prolapsed wild dog!

Besides, it would be fine if his little disciple did some embarrassing things by himself, but when he came back, he would even cheat a group of senior brothers.

Zhong Daochang was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt everywhere, and he just felt that if this disciple was allowed to take over Yundu Mountain, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest by the masters of the past.

But he was really reluctant to throw this disciple out of the house mercilessly. After all, he was the one who raised him hand in hand, and even though his personality became more and more out of tune, his cultivation was nothing to say, and he was definitely the leader among the disciples.

Daoist Zhong hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to accept another disciple. When the eldest disciple takes over the position of head, the second disciple can help, so as to prevent Yun Dushan from being led more and more crooked by the eldest disciple.

When the second disciple Shen He was brought into Yundu Mountain, he was four years old, and the eldest disciple Li Feibai had just turned seventeen.

There was another wave of rumors in the Three Realms, but everyone with a bit of gossip was guessing whether Daoist Zhong was planning to give up his eldest disciple.After all, before him, four generations of headmasters have not confiscated a second disciple.

Daoist Zhong himself was also a little worried that the eldest disciple would have emotions in his heart, and he even didn't like to see his little junior brother.

But obviously, his big disciple really has a big heart.

From the day he was brought up to Mount Yundu, Shen He was tricked away by Li Feibai. He rubbed his face and hands and turned into a big toy doll, even Master Zhong Daochang couldn't get it back.

Back then, Shen He, who was only four years old, looked as lovable as Li Feibai when he was a child, with white and soft skin and smooth skin.The only difference from Li Feibai is that he is not so sweet-mouthed, and he doesn't look particularly clever, even a little dumbfounded.

But Daoist Zhong knew that this kid was also extremely talented, and he was well trained, no worse than his big disciple.

He originally thought that for this second disciple, he must watch him grow up step by step, and he must not neglect any link, lest he will suddenly grow crooked like the first disciple, and he will not be able to pull back.

But God seems to be playing with him, but he doesn't want to be satisfied——

The young Shen He didn't know people well, and he was deceived by his senior brother's appearance as soon as he entered the sect. After only half a day's work, the little tuanzi was completely abducted by the young senior brother.Everywhere he goes, he grabs his senior brother's clothes, as if he is the only one in this world who is destined to be born with him.

A four-year-old milk doll, who is still talking, knows how to hit it off!Daoist Zhong thought bitterly.

He tried all kinds of means to abduct Shen He back, but he couldn't help Shen He only follow Li Feibai's way, and the others ignored him.

After a long time, Daoist Zhong had no choice but to give up. He often looked at his little glutinous rice dumpling-like disciple with a look of lovelessness, mingled with unreliable senior disciples all day long, and his heart was broken. I thought: Forget it, isn’t there a saying in the world that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, no matter how much you worry about it, it’s useless.

So he simply released his two disciples.

This directly caused Shen He to be deceived by his senior brother's cold and handsome appearance for several years.

Shen He, who was still young, didn't notice his senior brother's unreliability and incomprehension at all. He just instinctively felt that this young senior brother was really kind to him, would give him all the good things, and took him with him wherever he went, and never disliked him. live alone.

After two or three years older, he gradually realized that his senior brother probably had a really bad mind, and it was fine to have convulsions all day long, and he always teased him with hand and mouth.

When Shen He was happy, Li Feibaifei liked to find something to make him cry, because he thought it was amused for such a small dumpling to wrinkle his face.

When Shen He was angry, Li Feibai couldn't help but make him laugh, tickle him, until he laughed until he got angry.

When he was four or five years old, Shen He had a ignorant face, and he was very cooperative with his senior brother's bad taste.

When he was six or seven years old, Shen He had some ideas, but for the sake of his brother's happiness, he still cooperated very well.

When he was eight or nine years old, Li Fei made fun of him ten times in vain, but Shen He was able to reluctantly cooperate twice, and he still hated him so much.

After ten years old...

Shen He was completely teased by Li Feibai into a little iceberg with a paralyzed face.

Zhong Daochang looked up to the sky and sighed: If you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers will not bloom, but if you don’t intend to plant willows and willows to make shade.

He was serious all his life, and the first disciple he brought out was a two hundred and five, but his first disciple had never been transferred, and Shen He, who was brought out by his hands, had the temperament of Yun Dushan very much.

In short - Zhong Daochang is very happy.

When practicing in the mountains, time always flows quickly like water.

In a blink of an eye, the two disciples had practiced for a hundred years.

Daoist Zhong sometimes couldn't help feeling when he looked at the two of them, they were always together, and even their looks became more and more alike.

When Li Feibai was expressionless and not sick, he looked even more like a scumbag than his junior brother Shen He, cold and hard to get close to.But in front of familiar people, he will reveal his original shape after speaking a few words.

But Shen He is getting more and more aura, and there is still a hint of arrogance in his cold heart.

Standing together a hundred years ago, the two were still a 17-year-old boy and a four-year-old glutinous rice dumpling. It is obvious who is older and who is younger.

A hundred years later, the two walked side by side, Shen He had the advantage of height and aura, and looked more like the older one.

Daoist Zhong originally thought that the two of them, one with two hundred and five, and the other with facial paralysis, would find it difficult to get along well when they grow up, especially Shen He, it would be difficult not to dislike his senior brother.

Who knew that these two people who were so different had always gotten along harmoniously, and their relationship was as good as ever.

One time, when Li Feibai went down the mountain to practice and lost his face accidentally, and Shen He went to bring him back without saying a word, Daoist Zhong felt that he could almost feel at ease——

The position of head is transferred to the hands of these two disciples, and Yun Dushan can't make any mistakes.

The two disciples, who have different personalities but are surprisingly harmonious, may be able to lead Yun Dushan better if they sing together.

So, after another hundred years, Li Feibai took over as the head of Yundu Mountain logically, while Shen He was the head of the Great Elder.

The Yundu Mountain that day was the same as the previous thousands of mornings, with the snow not melting and the mist lingering.

The seal of the sect master flew out from the center of Daoist Zhong's eyebrows, and landed in his void, emitting a golden light. Then, following the ceremony, it turned into a sword shadow and sank into the center of Li Feibai's eyebrows.

The No. 13 generation head of Yundu Mountain stood in the center of Yunfu Terrace, closed his eyes for a moment, then turned his head to look at his junior brother who had followed him for hundreds of years, and raised his eyebrows with pride.

According to legend, that day, Elder Shen, who had always had a cold face and no expression, seldom raised the corners of his mouth and smiled...