Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Shilai Peak is one of the thirteen peaks in the human world, and it is also the busiest place in the sect.There is a trading place formed spontaneously by the disciples of the Zongmen. Year after year, it has been fixed and become a tradition.People in the sect call it "the market", and sometimes, some elders and deacons will come to visit the peak.

The canteen of the Zongmen is also built here, providing three meals for disciples who do not have bigu, and satisfying other people's hunger.

Yun He from Hefeng folded his wings and stopped in front of the post station on the hillside of Shilai Peak. Xiao Xun walked down, handed a spirit stone to it, and went straight to the cafeteria.

The canteen has two floors.The first floor provides small bowls of dishes, crock pot soup, and rice, the price is relatively cheap, there are relatively many people, and the tables and chairs are crowded.The second floor is just like a restaurant outside, where you can order a la carte, with a complete range of dishes, from the north to the south, from the east to the west, from all over Zhongzhou, hot, sour, sweet, salty and fresh.

Xiao Xun went up to the second floor, found a seat by the window and sat down, said to the people who greeted him, "I want steamed sea bass, grilled fan bones, spicy shredded chicken, boiled cabbage heart, and lotus root soup."

He ordered five dishes by himself, three meat and two vegetables, and the waiter was inevitably asked: "Are you alone?"

"Isn't that so?" Xiao Xun rolled his eyes, and his voice had a three-point smile, which sounded a bit cold, "I look like I'm following a second person?"

The waiter smiled: "Our dishes here are all big, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish them all. You might as well subtract one or two, if not enough, call me to add more for you."

"No, go ahead." Xiao Xun said indifferently.

So, the waiter didn't say anything, nodded to him, turned and went downstairs to report the dishes to the kitchen.

Xiao Xun leaned back, slowly leaning his shoulders against the window, looking down at the lights outside the building at night.

He has the habit of waiting for all the dishes to be served before starting to eat.The food was served very quickly on the second floor of the cafeteria, and it didn't take long before five dishes and a small bucket of rice were brought to the table one by one.

He took a pair of chopsticks out of the chopstick holder, tilted his upper body back, sat up straight with his back, took a closer look, and saw that the dishes here were indeed as the person said before, with ample portions.

But it is just a little more than those places in the Western Region and Snow Region.Xiao Xun didn't take it too seriously, and tasted each dish in the order of order.

The taste is not bad.

He started eating these dishes with rice.

Speaking of which, Xiao Xun's appetite was not that great, eating so much was necessary for the demon energy in his body.

He eats elegantly and moves slowly.

Slow to eat more.

Slow speed means more time wasted.For the next half an hour, people in the cafeteria came and went, one group after another, Xiao Xun sat on the stool to deal with the five dishes.

After another half a quarter of an hour, the people at the last table next door left, and Xiao Xun put down his chopsticks.

Among the dishes on the table, there were two fan bones left, half of the shredded chicken, and lotus root soup, but I drank only two bowls.

He didn't finish eating.

In this Zongmen cafeteria, he ordered five dishes by himself, but he really couldn't finish them.This was the first time this had happened to him during the years he traveled all over the world and traveled across mountains and rivers.

But Xiao Xun didn't take it too seriously, isn't it just because of the weight?Come back, less is better.

Xiao Xun got up to pay the bill and walked out of the cafeteria.

In the sky, the stars are moving, and the crescent moon is still hanging in the east. The night is not too deep, but the temperature in the mountains is dropping rapidly, and the wind blowing in the face is already turning cold.

Xiao Xun waved his sleeves, and the red clothes were like a raging fire, burning in the misty mountain scenery.

He walked slower on the way back than when he came, walking at a leisurely pace, and it took him a long time to reach the halfway up the mountain. Then he chose among the flying beasts at the post station, and chose a pleasing-looking jade fox, let it carry him back Crane Peak.

The jade fox flicked its white and fluffy tail, kicked its hind legs, and leaped into the wind.

Its speed is not top-notch among flying beasts, but it is definitely not slow. In the sky, many disciples who fly with swords can't beat it.

Shi Lai Peak was thrown away, and the hustle and bustle on the peak disappeared.And the Hefeng that Xiao Xun was going to was the most deserted place among the thirteen peaks in the human world. At first there were people on the same road, but then gradually there were fewer and fewer people until he was the only one.

The wind was getting louder and louder. Several times, he was blocked by his hair covering his face, and finally got impatient. He grabbed it with his hands and took out a tie to tie it up.

Not far from Hefeng, he took out from his sleeve a piece of extremely thin polished spar with slight bumps and wrapped edges, put it on in front of his left eye, and looked down.

He wanted to confirm Xie Ling's movements, but unexpectedly, he saw someone wandering outside the Hefeng boundary marker.

Mr. Xuesheng doesn't like outsiders. Hefeng has been covered by formations since the boundary monument. If there is no token of entering the peak and the realm of forcibly entering the formation, he will definitely not be able to enter.

This wandering man, dressed in a moon white robe, with a scimitar pinned to his waist, isn't Xie Fenglue who won the laurels in today's entry test, who is it?

Xiao Xun raised his eyebrows, changed his mind, patted Jade Fox on the head, and said to it: "Go to the entrance of Hefeng."

The owner of Hefeng is on the back of Yungui.

This tortoise walks slowly, and after flying, its speed is not very fast. The only advantage is that it is stable.Xie Ling could even stand on the turtle's back without shaking - right now he is indeed standing, which has a much wider field of vision than when sitting.

Xie Ling was also in a calm mood.The evening wind was cold and refreshing. He accepted the reality and looked down at the rolling hills under the night.

The planning of many games will allow players to watch Novice Village in the air when they first enter the game.This is what Xie Ling is doing now.

Compared with games, the natural scenery is more eye-catching, and it is quite interesting even at night. What is a little worse is that there are no hints of place names next to these mountain peaks, and there are no names on people's heads.

But since he has not transmigrated into the game, this kind of comparison is meaningless.

"One, two, three... plus Hefeng, a total of thirteen peaks." Xie Ling silently clicked around, and finally saved a large map of the sect in his mind.

He was at a very high position, surrounded by strong winds, few disciples were willing to go up to this height with Yujian.This made Xie Ling feel at ease.

Xie Ling didn't feel that the strong wind was biting, it was the foundation of this body; this turtle could also fly leisurely in the strong wind, probably because of its thick skin.

After saving the big map, Xie Ling said to the thick-skinned Yungui: "Brother Gui, please fly higher."

Xie Ling wanted to see what was outside the Zongmen.He no longer puts on Mr. Xuesheng's airs, and his tone is very casual - if he talks to animals, he has to pretend to be another person, with a cool and dusty temperament, then he should stop living and go straight to heaven and reincarnate .

When Yungui, who was stepped on by him, heard this, he tilted his head slightly and let out a low cry.

Xie Ling heard the reluctance in its voice, sat down, bent his fingers and knocked on the turtle shell: "What are you doing? You are slow but not lazy. Fly higher, I will give you an extra spirit stone All right?"

Only then did the cloud turtle slowly rise to the height, revealing the cylinder for storing the spirit stones.Xie Ling did what he said, and with a bang, he threw a Lingshi coin into the tube.

After a while, he got up and looked into the distance again.

Outside the mountain is the town, the lights have faded, the houses are dotted with houses, and the farmland is opened up along the river, peaceful and quiet in the long hazy night.

Xie Ling was infected by the atmosphere and felt peaceful.

At this time, Yungui made a "woo" sound again, as if asking if it should go higher?Xie Ling replied that at this height, seeing enough towns, she turned her gaze back to the sect, scanned back and forth on the thirteen peaks, pointed to one of them, and said, "Go there."

If Xie Ling's judgment is not wrong, it should be the main peak of the sect - the magnificent buildings on the middle of the mountain, the palace with triple eaves, and the majestic carvings of beasts on the roof should be the main hall where the suzerain lives.

The main peak is the most important place of a sect, and many disciples have to go there to handle affairs and receive tasks, so there will not be too strong restrictions if it does not involve the main hall or the core area.For the other eleven peaks, Xie Ling would not take a step until he figured out their relationship with Hefeng.

Yungui obediently turned its direction, and its four legs swam slowly in the wind between the clouds. After a long while, it finally brought Xie Ling to the station on the peak.

There were quite a few people coming and going in front of the post station, some of them knew Xie Ling, they were taken aback when they saw him, then raised their hands to salute, and said: "I have seen Lord Xuesheng." The words were very joyful and excited.

There is a Tao that one life is two, two is three, and three is all things.After one person started, everyone here followed Jian Xuesheng.

Xie Ling's hands and feet became stiff immediately, committing social terror.The tortoise behind him looked up at him, worked together with its front and rear feet, avoided him, climbed into the post station and came to the food bowl, and opened its mouth to grab a piece of meat.

"Go get busy." Xie Ling lowered her eyes and said to the disciples.

They saluted again in unison: "Yes, Mr. Xuesheng."

But after this group of people said "yes", they didn't seem to want to get busy very much. It's not like when Xie Ling was studying in the past, when he met the teacher and asked him if he was done, he ran away.They left one after another, taking a few steps and looking back.Xie Ling thought to himself, probably because Mr. Xuesheng has not shown his face for many years, and in his limited life, he has seen one less.

Xie Ling didn't care about them, and chose a direction where no one was going, and walked around like a scenic spot.

This mountain is in the same area as Hefeng, and the vegetation growing there is not much different, the difference lies in the pruning and planting of flowers - the trees on Hefeng have never been pruned at a glance, and the flowers go with the flow, the wind It grows whatever seeds are blown, and grows wherever it is blown, which is quite sloppy.

Along the way, Xie Ling saw not only benches, short benches, stepping stones, but also corridors and stone pavilions for viewing and rest.Xie Ling couldn't help feeling sour. In comparison, his Crane Peak was no different from the primeval jungle.

People are afraid of comparison.With such a mood, he stepped into the corridor, walked straight to the end, stood in front of the railing, and stared at the bamboo shadow outside.

Quietly, a figure fell beside Xie Ling.He was dressed in black, holding a long sword of the same color in his hand, his eyes were also as black as ink, he looked over with a straight face, and said: "What are you doing here?"

It's Xie Ling's senior brother whose name he still doesn't know.

What happened during the day made Xie Ling feel kind to his senior brother, so his tone became a little casual, and his words were also casual, he said: "Walk casually."

The senior brother didn't even blink his eyes, just stared at him quietly, seemingly in disbelief.

Xie Ling refused to meet his gaze, and continued to stare at the bamboo without opening his eyes, saying: "It's really just a casual walk."

"I'm with you." The senior brother was on Xie Ling's left.His sword was originally in his left hand, but he changed it to his right hand while speaking.

Why are you so strict with me?Without even thinking about it, Xie Ling said, "Brother, let's go about your own business."

"I'm still free right now." The senior brother said, with an expression and tone of decision, "Where do you want to go?"

Xie Ling was helpless, turned her gaze back to her senior brother, and said, "Just walk around."

He left as soon as he said that, and turned to the exit of the veranda.

The brother walked half a step behind Xie Ling, and Xie Ling would occasionally catch a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye. After thinking about it, his pace slowed down a bit, and the two of them were side by side.

The senior brother didn't say anything, he glanced at him, then closed his eyes and looked straight ahead.Naturally, Xie Ling would not look for something to talk about, and left the choice of direction entirely to her mood and toes.

The road twisted and turned, and after walking for a while, a temple appeared in front of it.It was brightly lit, but deserted, and no disciples passed by.Xie Ling speculated that this might be a place to worship something.

He became curious and wanted to find out.

It happened that the senior brother asked: "Go in and take a walk?"

"Okay." Xie Ling said.

Just as the road forked, the senior brother turned his footsteps and stepped on one of them.

Xie Ling followed closely behind.

Not long after, they came to the main entrance of the main hall.

There is a stone wall in front of the door, which is the south wall used to isolate the sight of outsiders.Xie Ling thought it was nothing special, and planned to just glance over it, but when she was about to turn her head, she found that there was a map of the sect on the wall, and all the peaks were marked with their names.Xie Ling hurriedly looked back, and updated the map in her mind according to the drawing on the wall.

After he finished this, he looked up at the plaque on the back door on the wall, with four characters written on it, with silver hooks painted on iron.

——"The world is forever."

This is the name?It's a bit weird, and there's not much information revealed.Xie Ling thought about it, and the Taoist who was on duty came up to meet him, and called out loudly: "Master Gu, Lord Xuesheng."

Guren?Xie Ling's attention was attracted.

It turns out that my brother's surname is Gu.

He finally knew a little more about his senior brother.

Dao Tong led the two of them towards the door.Before entering the hall, he recited a mantra in a low voice, took a porcelain bottle, dipped the water in the bottle with a branch, sprinkled it on the two of them, and said "please".

Xie Ling followed his senior brother into the hall.

Just like the bright lights when viewed from a distance, the sky above the temple is full of lamps, like a long night full of stars.

Inside the hall are statues.One after another, there are men and women, young or old, holding swords or knives, and the bases are engraved with their names, titles, and the positions they once held in the sect.

The first thing Xie Ling saw was the first patriarch of the world.The statue of the first generation is the largest in the palace, it is a woman drinking with a sword, her brows are arrogant and arrogant, yet beautiful and moving.The elders of the first generation stood behind her, with the elder holding the sword at the top.

So this is the statue hall of the past suzerain elders?Human World Historical Memorial?Xie Ling suddenly realized.

Xie Ling felt respectful, and looked at the suzerains and elders one by one, and learned about the distribution of duties in the sect.

After a while, he came to the last place.Here he was surprised to find that not only were there statues of past dynasties in this temple, but also the suzerain and elders of the current generation were also carved out.

In the current generation, standing on the throne is a kind old man with a long beard and a slight smile. Xie Ling looks familiar to him.And on the left rear of this familiar person, that person is even more familiar to him - it is the sword-wielding elder of this generation, his eyebrows and eyes are as cold as ice.

The real statue of this statue was right next to him, with a face as indifferent and handsome as a sculpture, and walked with him all the way up the mountain.

Xie Ling's eyes fell on the pedestal, where it was written: No. 40 of Human World No. [-] Three generations of sword-wielding elders, Lord of Lanfeng Peak, Mingyi Lord Gusong.

Lord of Lanfeng Peak, Mingyi Lord Gusong.

The surname is ancient and the name is Song.

Xie Ling cast a glance at the senior brother without any trace, until now, he finally knew the name of the senior brother.

Thank you, Statue Hall.

"Do you want to go for a walk elsewhere?" Gu Song looked at his statue with calm eyes as always, turned to Xie Ling, and asked.

But I heard a slow voice coming from behind: "Uncles, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to come here."

Xie Ling turned around.The main body of the second statue appeared, with white beard and white hair, holding a dust whisk, walking slowly towards Xie Ling and Gu Song.

is suzerain.

The suzerain's walking speed immediately reminded Xie Ling of the cloud turtle that he was sitting on earlier.

"Little Martial Uncle has come to Qixuan Peak this time, and the momentum is a bit loud." The suzerain said again, still speaking slowly.

Xie Ling felt that this person seemed to be laughing at him when he got off the flying beast, and was "seen again and again" by everyone.He replied blankly: "Not next time."

The suzerain laughed: "No, everyone is very happy to see the little uncle."

He finally walked in front of the two of them, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Xie Ling over carefully, and asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

"No problem." Xie Ling replied two words.

"I think it's okay." How sharp is the eyesight of a sect master?Seeing through Xie Ling's perfunctory at a glance, he asked with a solemn expression, "Do you need help?"

Xie Ling thought in his heart that he needed it, but at the same time he knew how much risk he would be taking if he said "need".Furthermore, Xie Ling didn't know what kind of relationship he had with the suzerain master and nephew.This is already a dilemma, but it is even more difficult after careful consideration.

Gu Song rescued him again.The man said unceremoniously: "The suzerain can't help you in this matter."

metropolitan:"……"

He sighed.As Gu Song is the elder of the sect holding the sword and senior brother Xie Ling, his words carry more weight.He stopped mentioning the matter of helping, and cared instead: "You can ask my nephew, how did the injury come about?"

"A visitor from outside the sky." The person who answered was still Gu Song.

The questioner obviously didn't understand: "Huh?"

"I don't know where it came from, but the move was strong and fierce. The junior brother met him with a palm, and there was no opponent." Gu Song explained briefly.

The suzerain immediately understood what an "extraterrestrial visitor" was.

At this point, Xie Ling finally understood the source of her injury.He had a bold guess in his mind: he couldn't be the one who made the visitor from outside this day by wearing a book, right?In order to allow him to occupy Xuesheng Jun's body more easily, he slapped Xuesheng Jun.

The more he thought about it, the colder his back became, Xie Ling stopped his thoughts, and said to the Sovereign who had a new question, "Don't mention it."

"Okay, okay, don't mention it." The old man shook Fuchen and nodded, swallowing the words that were on the verge of his mouth, "If you need anything, little uncle, just ask."

"Okay." Xie Ling nodded.

The three of them turned around and walked out of the hall at the same time.Xie Ling and Gu Song took care of the Sovereign's pace and slowed down.Three people side by side is more than a walk.

The suzerain started something else, and smiled at Xie Ling: "I haven't congratulated my little martial uncle on having his first disciple, He Feng has a successor."

Leaving aside the apprentice who looks salty but works hard, we can still talk for a while.Xie Ling was very upset and didn't answer.

The suzerain said again: "According to what I know about the little uncle, I'm afraid I haven't prepared a meeting ceremony for him yet?"

"Huh?" Xie Ling frowned.

Seeing this, the suzerain shook his head and asked, "Did Xiao Xun serve tea to my junior uncle?"

Xie Ling: "Thank you."

The suzerain sighed: "Little uncle is too ignorant of the world."

Xie Ling: "..."

Thinking about how many teachers he hired when he was learning painting and calligraphy, and who gave him a meeting gift?His family has always given money to the teacher, and also stuffed red envelopes on New Year's Day.

There is even a meeting ceremony for the master to give the apprentice here?I haven't asked you to give me a raise yet.

"I'll give it when I get back." Xie Ling said with a paralyzed face.

The suzerain handed over a piece of jade slip to Xie Ling: "This is the apprentice of the junior uncle's family... Junior martial brother Xiao's specific achievements in the Xuanzhen Peak test. The junior uncle can take a look and teach based on his strengths and weaknesses."

Xie Ling accepted it, and gave a "hmm" flatly, and the next moment, the suzerain said again: "The little uncle walked too fast during the day, maybe he didn't know that the boy who recommended himself to you before is now in... ..."

If you mention the protagonist, it is completely impossible to continue chatting today.Xie Ling didn't want to know the protagonist's situation at all, so she turned her head and shouted: "Senior brother."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Song threw out the long sword in his hand, pulled Xie Ling, and stepped on the sword to stand up.

The suzerain stepped across the gate of the palace, and the two of them rushed to the sky with their swords.

In the night, the stars flowed into a river, and the glow passed over the Xueliang sword, illuminating the blade as bright as frost and snow.Gu Song stood on the head of the sword, his body was as straight as a pine, his eyes were not squinting, and his black clothes rose and fell, he asked: "Go back?"

Xie Ling had new troubles and didn't want to go back, so she complained to him slightly: "I don't know what gift I should give as a meeting gift."

Unexpectedly, the person who was asked responded with silence.

Xie Ling was also silent for a while.

Xie Ling understood that his senior brother had no experience in this.He no longer counted on Gu Song, thought about it on his own, and said: "I know."

Gu Song lowered his eyes, then raised them again, his tone revealing a bit of curiosity: "You know?"

Just give the luminous pearl as big as his face to Xiao Xun, implying that he studies hard every day and can't rest at night.Xie Ling made a decision.

The author has something to say:

3w words, we finally know the name of the brother

Still comment on the little red envelope~