The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

"Eldest brother, some senior brothers have already reported to the suzerain, but they haven't come back yet. Instead, the elders' disciples have returned. What the elders mean is that the little senior is a direct disciple of the suzerain, and everything is decided by the suzerain."

Min Yan said from the sidelines that although he didn't get along with Xiao Jing for a long time, he always felt that the little brother had a good temperament.

It doesn't look like what outsiders said, acting dissolutely, entangled with evil cultivators, and even less like a broken sleeve.

The Wuji Taoist sect accepts disciples not only based on their family background, cultivation talent, character, etc., but also on their appearance. Those who are not well-bred cannot be accepted into the sect.

Therefore, regardless of male or female, the disciples of Daozong are all well-born, and there are countless handsome little Taoist priests.

Brother Ruo Xiao is a broken sleeve, seeing so many handsome Taoist priests, shouldn't he just rush forward?

But the little senior brother didn't. He was indifferent to everyone and never made any overstepping actions.

Therefore, Minyan felt that the rumors from the outside world were not credible.

Seeing the little senior brother kneeling on the dojo under the scorching sun, he even felt a little pity.

But I also know that I am just a young disciple, and I can't get involved in this matter at all.

Shen Qingyuan nodded in response, looked at Xiaojing's figure, and ruthlessly pursed the corners of his lips.

It is now summer, and at noon, the sun above the head is burning fiercely, scorching the earth.

Xiao Jing was born frail, and it was okay to kneel for a while, but if he knelt for a long time, something might happen.

Shen Qingyuan wasn't sure how the master would deal with Xiao Jing, and waited for the disciple who had passed the report to come back, before asking: "What does the suzerain say?"

The disciple cupped his hands and said: "The suzerain said that the little brother made a big mistake and should be punished. If he wants to kneel, let him kneel. No one is allowed to intercede."

Hearing these words suddenly, it seemed that Yue Wuchen had a hard heart and wanted to severely punish his apprentice.

But Shen Qingyuan could still hear it, Master clearly wanted to spare Xiaojing lightly.

If Master really wanted to deal with Xiao Jing, he would not let Xiao Jing continue to kneel at all, but would have someone take Xiao Jing directly to the Discipline Hall to be punished according to the door rules.

That's what Lin Jing was like back then.

After returning to the sect, he also knelt on the dojo to plead guilty.

At that time, Yue Wuchen didn't make him kneel for too long, and he was taken directly to the Discipline Hall, and then a three-court trial was held, which lasted for a day and a night.

All kinds of punishments were used.

Therefore, Shen Qingyuan deduced that Master did not want to deal with Xiaojing harshly.

At most, it is for the elders and disciples to see.

But even so, letting Xiaojing kneel on the dojo alone is not enough.

Shen Qingyuan was worried about Xiao Jing, seeing the sun getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Jing raised his unfeeling arm, and slowly began to tremble.

Beads of sweat rolled down.

But he didn't say a word, and clenched his teeth tightly.

"You go down first."

Shen Qingyuan ordered, let the disciples onlookers go ahead first.

There are not many things he can do.

It's just to maintain Xiaojing's face in front of people.

Then he stood outside the hall and stayed with Xiaojing all the time.

Shen Qingyuan hates rainy days, he doesn't like humidity, he doesn't like dark clouds.

But at this moment, he desperately hopes that there will be dark clouds to cover the sun above his head.

In this way, Xiaojing will be less exposed to the sun.

Xiaojing knelt under the scorching sun for a long time, thinking that Yue Wuchen would come out.

To kill or to cut, one sentence.

But Yue Wuchen didn't come out.Thinking about it, he should be really angry, so let him continue to kneel.

Xiaojing was so dizzy on his knees that his knees were in excruciating pain as if they were being stabbed by ten thousand needles.

The arm holding the sword was also extremely sore and trembling beyond recognition.

He silently comforted himself in his heart, that's what it was like to be someone else's apprentice.

No one's disciples can commit crimes against others, bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors.

Since he has chosen such a path, even if he is kneeling, he must persist in walking through it.

But the sun above his head made him sweat profusely, and he could hardly keep his eyes open.

It seemed as long as three years, Xiaojing suddenly felt a wind blowing.

After a while, there was a strong wind, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Really unlucky.

It had only been exposed to the scorching sun, and it was even drenched in the rain.

It seemed that even the heavens would not be on his side this time.

Xiaojing thought in despair.

Soon the heavy rain began to fall, first there were small raindrops, and soon they fell down like beans.

After a while it became a downpour.

Xiao Jing knelt in the rain, his whole body drenched by the rain.

The bone-piercing cold, through the wet clothes, got in through the cracks in the bones.

It hurts like hell.

But the path he chose, no matter how painful it is, he must stick to it.

Shen Qingyuan saw that there was a sudden downpour of rain in the sky, and immediately became anxious secretly, looking at the figure in the rainy ground.

Like a ghost, he went through the rain and ran straight to Xiaojing.

Hearing footsteps, Xiao Jing subconsciously looked up, and saw that it was Shen Qingyuan who came.

The first reaction was that Shen Qingyuan is now his elder brother, so he must have been ordered to punish him.

But he didn't have any instruments of torture in his hand.

The next moment, Shen Qingyuan walked to Xiaojing's side, lifted his robe, and hit his knee heavily on the ground.

"Why do you want to come back?!"

Xiao Jing was a little confused by the question.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingyuan actually asked him why he came back.

If he doesn't come back, what should he do?

With the identity of a Taoist traitor, Xiaojing couldn't hold his head up all his life.

No matter where he goes, he will be regarded as a street mouse, and everyone will shout and beat him.

Xiaojing didn't want to be a stinky mouse all his life, lingering in the dark ditch.

He wanted to walk in the sun dignifiedly.

"Since I joined the Wuji Taoist sect, I am a disciple of the Taoist sect. As long as the master does not expel me from the sect, then I will always be a disciple of the Taoist sect."

Xiaojing's teeth were chattering from the cold, he said reluctantly, then paused, and then said, "You don't have to be punished with me, no matter what you do for me, I won't appreciate it."

Shen Qingyuan said: "Do you think that I was punished with you just to let you accept my love? Xiaojing, I know that no matter what I do now, you will never forgive me again, but I want you to know that I I sincerely treat you as a fellow apprentice, not for Lin Jing, but only for you!"

Xiaojing murmured to himself in a low voice: "For me... I have nothing worth doing."

"I think it's worth it."

Shen Qingyuan took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "As a senior brother, I failed to control you well and let you leave with Luo Suxuan. It was my dereliction of duty. As a disciple of the Taoist sect, I couldn't share the worries of the master, yes I have not fulfilled my duty as an apprentice, so naturally I should be punished together with you."

Xiaojing thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with Shen Qingyuan's words.Sui said: "Well, you kneel on your knees, I kneel on mine, you turn your head to that side, I don't want to kneel beside you."

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

It's such a time, and you still have to worry about such trivial matters with him?

Shouldn't we try every means to ask Master's forgiveness?

Shen Qingyuan didn't understand, but seeing Xiaojing moving his knees with difficulty and wanting to turn around, he immediately said quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll move, I'll move, I won't kneel next to you, that's fine!"

Xiaojing was really scared.

Shen Qingyuan immediately turned around.

Different scenes kneel side by side.

In this way, he couldn't see Xiaojing anymore.

The two knelt on their own knees, and neither of them spoke.

When Lin Mobai rushed over with the disciples injured by Xiaojing.

From a long distance, I saw two figures kneeling on the dojo.

The torrential rain drenched the two of them, Lin Mobai had no time to care about Shen Qingyuan, and his eyes fell directly on Xiaojing.

Seeing Xiaojing holding a long sword in his hand, kneeling in the rain, with his head slightly lowered, he said nothing.

The rain drenched his Taoist robe and rolled down his forehead hair. Not only did he not look embarrassed, but he was very pitiful. Originally, his facial features were very bright, but at this moment he looked more like a crabapple after the rain.

People can't help but feel pity.

Seeing that Xiaojing had returned to Wuji Dao Sect, Lin Mobai was relieved at first.

I thought Xiaojing was the same as last time, leaving without saying a word.

This time I was more sensible, knowing that I had done something wrong, and came back to apologize.

But in the next moment, Lin Mobai felt that such a small scene was even more embarrassing.

Kneeling in the heavy rain to plead guilty, what does it look like.

With so many disciples crowding outside the hall to watch, they must also be discussing secretly, maliciously speculating about the relationship between Xiaojing and Luo Suxuan.

Lin Mobai's feelings for Xiaojing now are indescribably complicated.

Love and hate, pity and dislike.

He clearly knew that Xiao Jing was his second younger brother who had been resurrected from the corpse, but he still couldn't accept Xiao Jing's unbearable life experience.

What's more, now that the entire comprehension world knows about Xiao Jing's life experience, the commotion is even more aroused.

Everyone is waiting to see the joke of Wuji Daozong.

At this time, if Linjian Villa can not get involved, it is best not to get involved.

To save the trouble from ending badly.

Lin Mobai looked at Xiao Jing who was so submissive and pleading guilty, and for a while he didn't know whether to be angry at him for his own fault, or to pity him for his helplessness.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand to take the bamboo umbrella in the student's hand, and walked forward slowly.

When he was one step away from Xiaojing, he barely stopped.

Seeing someone approaching, Xiaojing thought it was Yue Wuchen, but when he looked up, it was Lin Mobai.

There was a little disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his head again, looking at the blue bricks washed by the rain, without saying a word.

"Xiaojing, do you know you're wrong?" Lin Mobai asked.

Xiaojing didn't say a word, and turned a deaf ear, and didn't mean to talk to Lin Mobai at all.

He just gathered his fingers together and firmly grasped the scabbard.

Instead, Shen Qingyuan said: "Patriarch Lin, this is a matter of our Wuji Dao Sect, even if my junior brother makes a huge mistake, there is no chance for outsiders to criticize him, and I hope Patriarch Lin will leave quickly. "

"Outsider, hehe, what an outsider!" Lin Mobai sneered, "I'm meddling in my own business!"

When did he become an outsider?

He is Lin Jing's rightful, half-brother!

The elder brother is the father!

Where is an outsider?

As long as it is his brother's business, he should intervene!

Lin Mobai said coldly: "You are indeed at fault. Not only did you work with Luo Suxuan, you ruined the ceremony of apprenticeship, shamed Daozong and your master, and even injured twelve disciples of Lin Jian Villa! According to the rules of Linjian Villa, as many disciples as you hurt, you should receive as many whips, get up, and follow me back to Linjian Villa to be punished!"

He thought so, seeing that Yue Wuchen was so indifferent and let Xiaojing kneel in the rain, he was afraid that Xiaojing would not be spared lightly this time.

Even though Yue Wuchen wanted to forgive lightly, but because of the sect's rules, he still had to give an explanation to the Taoist schools.

It's not like myself, and I say what I say in Linjian Villa.

If Xiaojing was brought back to Linjian Villa, even if Lin Mobai got angry with him again, he would not be willing to punish him after all.

I will definitely take good care of Xiaojing's body.

Soon, it will be Auntie's memorial day.

At that time, Lin Jinghong will definitely come over and ask Xiao Jing to pay homage to his aunt together.

Lin Mobai didn't want to see Lin Jinghong's disappointed face.

I had to find a way to bring Xiaojing back first.

Of course, there is a more important reason.

Lin Jinghong had lost an arm before, and lost six or seven percent of his spiritual power, and because of a quarrel during the apprenticeship ceremony, they broke up.

As soon as he returned to Linjian Villa, he fell ill.

If the arm is not connected to him again, I am afraid that the spiritual power will not be restored at all.

The Lin family has a secret | method that is not passed on to the outside world, which is to use a trace of a relative's essence to reshape the flesh and blood of a relative.

Back then Lin Mobai used this method to reshape Lin Jing's flesh and blood.

But later failed.The only thing he could do was to reshape one of Lin Jinghong's arms.

Although it is a prosthetic arm, it is no different from a real arm and can be used freely.

This kind of secret | method is extremely harmful to the soul, and it has always been a forbidden technique that the Lin family does not pass on.

And it can only be used once in a lifetime.

That is to say, Lin Mobai has already pumped his essence once, and he cannot do it again.

But Xiaojing is also a member of the Lin family, even though his face is completely changed now, and his body has changed again.

But Yuanshen is still the original Lin Jing, so naturally he can extract a trace of his essence.

In this way, Lin Mobai will take Xiaojing back to Linjian Villa no matter what, even if it is tied, he must be tied back.

Immediately, he said to the disciples on the left and right: "Come here, bring the spirit binding rope and tie him back directly."

"I see who of you dares!"

Shen Qingyuan suddenly stood up, protecting Xiaojing behind him, and said in a cold voice, "Today, whoever dares to take my junior brother away should step over my corpse first!"

But Lin Mobai said in a low voice: "Keep him here, do you want him to be tortured to death like Lin Jing back then? Even if I get angry with Xiaojing again, he is my younger brother after all, and I can still kill him Can't he?"

After hearing this, Shen Qingyuan was silent for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Xiaojing.

Xin Dao, if it is really handled according to the sect's rules, I'm afraid Xiaojing will be beaten to death.

Anyway, Lin Jian Villa is Lin Jing's home, and Lin Mobai is Lin Jing's half brother.

And Xiaojing is Lin Jing seven years later, Lin Mobai should not treat Xiaojing like that.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Qingyuan was a little shaken, and he didn't want to see Xiaojing being punished by the sect's rules.

"As long as you go back to Linjian Villa with me, I guarantee that you will be dealt with lightly, and I will plead with your master." Lin Mobai said in a low voice from the side, "Think about whether you want to come with me."

Xiao Jing said: "Don't think about it. I won't go back to Linjian Villa with you. Even if I die here today, it's my own choice, and it has nothing to do with Patriarch Lin."

"you!"

Lin Mobai flicked his sleeves angrily, and said coldly, "Are you sure, you can really stand it?"

Xiao Jing: "It has nothing to do with you whether you can bear it or not."

Lin Mobai was so angry that his face turned livid, and he wished he could turn around and leave, no longer caring about Xiaojing's life or death.

But after all, he couldn't bear to see Xiaojing suffer, so he put the bamboo umbrella on Xiaojing's head, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, before he had gone a few steps, he heard a click.

Lin Mobai looked back in response, and saw Xiaojing put down the sword.

Folding the bamboo umbrella into two pieces with both hands, Yaoyao threw it over, Xiaojing said coldly: "Take your broken things away!"

Then he continued to hold the sword.From the beginning to the end, Lin Mobai never gave Lin Mobai a good look.

Seeing this, many disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was the first time I saw someone contradicting the Patriarch like this.

Lin Mobai took a deep breath, turned around and left without saying anything after all.

He wants to find Yue Wuchen to beg for mercy, and see if Xiaojing can be spared lightly in the face of Linjian Villa.

Unexpectedly, the disciple guarding the gate cupped his hands to dissuade him: "Patriarch Lin, the suzerain has ordered you to see no guests today."

Lin Mobai said patiently, "Tell your Suzerain that I'm here for Xiaojing's matter."

The disciple said: "The suzerain said, if you come because of the matter of the little brother, there is no need to say more, the suzerain has his own decision. It is getting late, please leave the mountain quickly."

When Lin Mobai heard this, he became even angrier. He failed to intercede, but was politely driven down the mountain instead.

When had he been so humiliated?

But he had to swallow his anger for Xiaojing.

Lin Mobai said: "Okay, but I'd like to ask the leader of the small road to go in and pass it on. He said that for the sake of Lin Jian Villa, he must treat Xiaojing kindly."

The gatekeeper disciple answered yes.

In this way, Lin Mobai could only go down the mountain temporarily.

But he was worried that something would happen to Xiaojing, so he didn't dare to leave, so he lingered at the foot of the mountain for the time being.

If something happened to Xiao Jing, he would immediately lead someone into the mountain gate, even if it was to tear his face, he would take Xiao Jing out of the Wuji Dao Sect.

After Xiaojing and Shen Qingyuan knelt like this, they knelt for a whole day and night.

Neither of them took a drop of water, nor touched a grain of rice.

Originally, it was just the two of them kneeling, but later Min Yan also came and knelt down, and he said, "I believe that the little senior brother has some difficulties, and I also believe that the senior senior brother protects the junior senior brother, there must be a reason for the senior senior brother."

Afterwards, most of the disciples of the mountain gate gathered together and knelt down in the dojo.

Looking from afar, there is a huge crowd of people.

Many of them actually only met Xiaojing twice, and they didn't say a few words at all.

It's just that the senior brothers knelt down to intercede for Xiaojing, and it's not easy for them, the juniors, to stand still.

They simply knelt on the dojo to beg for mercy.

It was also the first time for Xiao Jing to discover that Shen Qingyuan was quite prestigious in the Wuji Taoist Sect.

Surprisingly convincing so many disciples, it can be seen that it is not as good as Xiaojing thought, without any advantages.

It was also the first time that Xiao Jing knew that this was his brother from the same school.

When one person made a mistake, the whole mountain came to intercede.

But that being the case, no one came forward to plead for Lin Jing's unforgivable mistake.

Xiaojing couldn't understand it.

When he knelt until the second night, he finally couldn't stand it any longer, and when his eyes went dark, he passed out.

Before he fainted again, he could vaguely hear Shen Qingyuan calling his name, and other disciples shouting "The suzerain is here".

No amount of small scenes can be heard.

After all, it was a flesh | body | mortal fetus. After kneeling for two days and one night, and another heavy rain, Xiao Jing fell ill without a future.

It's really sick.

In addition to the persistently high fever, his dantian was burning and he was coughing all the time.

Xiaojing didn't know if Yue Wuchen had visited him during the period.

Shen Qingyuan came to visit him occasionally, but only through the door. It is said that because Xiaojing was fined and locked up, he could not see anyone.Every time I come, I bring him some lung-moistening pear soup with rock sugar, and tell him to recuperate well.

In addition to this bit of sweetness, Xiaojing had to drink three big bowls of bitter and astringent soup every day.

Every time after drinking, the whole tongue was so bitter that Xiaojing wished he could cut it off.

But it's not easy to stick your tongue out, so I can only endure it secretly.

I can't bear it anymore, and I will spit out the medicine I drank in the end.

In this way, Xiaojing's disease recurred and never recovered.

Later, after drinking the medicine one day, Xiao Jing accidentally found a small paper bag on the windowsill.

Out of curiosity, he went over to pick it up and opened it, and there were three round candied fruit inside.

It also smells of pear blossoms, looks yellow and very attractive.

Xiaojing reckoned that he didn't know anyone else well in the mountains, but the ones he did know were the ones who would give him candied fruit.

Only Yue Wuchen and Shen Qingyuan.

But ever since Xiao Jing fell ill and was imprisoned, Yue Wuchen never visited him once.

It shouldn't be possible to be more dust-free.

In this way, the person who gave candied fruit can only be Shen Qingyuan.

Xiaojing thought about it, anyway, he drank the rock sugar pear soup sent by Shen Qingyuan, and these three candied fruit were not bad.

After having the candied fruit, he finally didn't have to suffer too much. After drinking the bitter medicine, he quickly put a candied fruit in his mouth.

Soon there will be no bitterness in the mouth.

From that day on, when Xiaojing wakes up every day, he can see a small paper bag on the windowsill. Every time he opens it, there are exactly three candied fruit inside.

Xiaojing once wanted to see if it was the candied fruit that Shen Qingyuan gave him.

He refused to sleep at night, staring at the window sill with his eyes wide open.

But then I couldn't stand it any longer, and fell asleep in a groggy state.

This kind of good life of drinking medicine and eating it with candied fruit only lasted for half a month.

As soon as Xiaojing's condition improved, he was found by Yue Wuchen.

Xiao Jing knelt in the hall nervously, guessing that this matter was not over yet.

I also don't know how Yue Wuchen should punish him, if he wants to be killed or cut, he should give him a good time.

How can there be such a knife placed on his neck, grinding his flesh every day.

Xiao Jing wrung his sleeves nervously, couldn't help raising his eyes and peeking, seeing Yue Wuchen sitting behind the desk and writing quickly, he should be dealing with the internal affairs of the door.

Seeing that Yue Wuchen raised his head suddenly, Xiaojing quickly lowered his head again.

Yue Wuchen said: "Can't you kneel anymore?"

Xiaojing shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Master, this disciple knows he's wrong."

"Then what do you know is wrong? Let's hear it."

Yue Wuchen put down the writing brush in his hand, pinched the space between his colic brows, and his tone didn't sound up and down, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"The mistake is that I failed the master's painstaking efforts, the mistake was that I destroyed the ceremony of apprenticeship, and the mistake... the mistake was that I made a move against the master."

Xiaojing said so, and kept silent about Luo Suxuan.He also didn't think it was a crime to help Luo Suxuan escape, after all, he owed Luo Suxuan, and he had to pay it back.

After listening to Yue Wuchen, he secretly sighed, how could he not know that Xiaojing was protecting Luo Suxuan.

I don't know what ecstasy soup Luo Suxuan poured into Xiaojing to make Xiaojing so devoted to him.

Forget it, as long as Xiao Jing is willing to come back, none of this matters.

Yue Wuchen said in a soft voice: "One penalty is not double penalty, the penalty has already been passed, you get up."

Xiaojing: "..."

Um?Is it that easy?

He was ready to be hoisted | tendon stripped | skin hanging up and beaten, but he knelt down in the end, even if he passed the punishment?

This really surprised Xiaojing.

Xiao Jing gritted his teeth, did not stand up, and said seriously: "Master, please treat the disciples equally! Beat as you should, and scold as you should, and don't treat the disciples well or badly just because of anyone or anything!"

He didn't want to be Lin Jing's substitute, and he didn't want to live under Lin Jing's "blessing" for the rest of his life.

I just want Yue Wuchen to treat him as an ordinary apprentice.

All his praise and reputation in the future have nothing to do with Lin Jing.

Xiaojing just wants to be himself upright.

After Yue Wuchen listened, he couldn't laugh or cry, he was merciful to Xiaojing, and even made Xiaojing unhappy.

Is it true that if you really want to beat Xiaojing half to death, will you treat everyone equally?

"As a teacher, I naturally treat you equally, otherwise you wouldn't be kneeling here now. Get up, these are for you."

Yue Wuchen pushed aside the books he had prepared a long time ago, tapped the table with his fingers, and said seriously, "Why don't you continue?"

In this way, Xiaojing got up and stepped forward to take those books with both hands.

There are three books in total, namely "Swordsmanship", "Heartwork", and "Spells".

The three thick books are quite heavy in the arms.

Xiaojing was puzzled, raised his head and said softly: "Master, this is..."

"I'll give you a month. You don't need to learn everything, but you have to memorize it by heart. As a teacher, I will teach you when I have time. If you don't understand, you can memorize it first, or you can ask your elder brother. Or as a teacher."

Yue Wuchen instructed, "Spot check every three days, if you can't recite it, the teacher will beat you as you should, and scold you as you should."

Although this was said by Xiaojing himself, for some reason, it sounded awkward when it came out of Yue Wuchen's mouth.

Xiaojing's face also turned red immediately, and her jade-like neck was as red as if dyed with rouge.

Then get ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, Yue Wuchen said again: "Is it easy to use without feeling?"

Xiaojing: "It's good to cut off emotions, but I can't fully control it in a short time."

"Can you control the sword?"

Xiaojing shook his head.

"Then at Xushi tonight, you go to the bamboo forest and wait there, and I will teach you as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Yue Wuchen waved his hand, signaling Xiaojing to back down.

Xiao Jing opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to resign, and went back to memorize the three thick books.

But what makes Xiaojing very depressed is that each of these books is not only thick, but also densely packed with content.

Not to mention memorizing three books a month, even memorizing one book in three years, he felt a little overwhelmed.

But Yue Wuchen said that spot checks will be done every three days.

Xiao Jing forgot to ask whether the three books were randomly checked together, or each book was randomly checked.

I had no choice but to ask again when I saw Yue Wuchen at night.

Swordsmanship is all about moves, densely packed with villains like matchsticks.

And every movement is similar—at least in Xiaojing's eyes.

The book Xinfa is very awkward, and what's even more frightening is that Xiaojing doesn't recognize many words.

As for the spell book... how should I put it, it is full of spells, like a spider web, with many and complicated strokes.

Seeing that Xiaojing had one head and two big ones, he didn't know how the other disciples memorized it.

In the evening, Minyan delivered food, and Xiaojing hurriedly took the opportunity to ask.

Unexpectedly, Minyan said with a startled look on his face: "Little senior brother, I am different from you. I am not a direct disciple of the suzerain, and I have no access to the swordsmanship and heart techniques given by the suzerain, but I can also practice oral formulas and the like. I have stayed in the mountains since I was a child, and I have memorized those things since I was a child, so I remember them very firmly."

Xiaojing: "..."

It's only because he was too late to learn from a teacher. Others who are as old as him have already practiced for more than ten years.And he was just getting started.

"However, little brother, as long as you study hard and practice hard, I believe that with the talent of little brother, you will be able to learn it soon."

Xiao Jing: "..." He doesn't seem to have that kind of wisdom, after all, the tragedy of him learning cleaning skills with Yue Wuchen is still vivid in his memory.I haven't learned it after studying for many days.

"Then... Lin Jing was..."

"Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin is a rare genius in the Taoist sect. He has been gifted since he was a child, and he can learn everything quickly. Senior Brother Lin has a good memory. He can read ten lines at a glance and never forgets. Every year, a trial is held in the sect. , Brother Lin can stand out, very powerful."

When Min Yan said this, his face was full of pride, and he made no secret of his admiration and admiration for Lin Jing.

It can be seen that Lin Jing back then was so good that no one could ignore him.

Xiaojing suddenly felt ashamed.

Compared with Lin Jing, he seems like a street rat.

One is in the sky, and the other is in the ground. It is possible that in this lifetime, you will not be able to surpass the height of Lin Jing.

And his fate is closely related to Lin Jing.

I don't know whether it is good fortune to trick people, or destiny.

Xiaojing didn't want to lose to Lin Jing.