Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 19: I am the body of Sanyang

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Everything is festive, especially New Year's Eve.

Not to mention, this is a New Year's Eve spent in the ice spring.

Green pines stand around, white snow burles, and icicles hang upside down. From the far side, you can see the peak of Huishi, a boulder that seems to be rising, like a fairyland.

Unfortunately, this is of no use to Wen Jing who is only wearing a pair of pants standing in the ice spring.

His teeth are fighting, his face is pale, and his mouth is vaguely complaining.

This is so vicious, so vicious ...

Thirteen years old, my brothers were eating dumplings, but they were sent here to practice.

Ice spring water is of special quality. It does not freeze all year round, but it is cold and boneless. With his six-layer practice of qi, he could barely withstand the cold and not freeze.

The body spontaneously spontaneously emits aura to compete with it, barely helping the practice. Wen Jing thought that if he had soaked in this ice spring for a month, he might have made progress.

However, this method of cultivation is miserable. The person will only abuse himself unless his head is pinched by the door. For example, it is comfortable to drink the ginseng tea in the snow mountain, and it is growing fast.

After thinking about it, I still feel this section is too cruel.

Since soaking in the early morning to late evening, he has been banned from staying in ice spring water. The stomach murmured, only Liu Qianmo came to see him once. He fed Wen Jing a few bites of food, and moved him sorely.

Now the brothers are eating New Year's Eve, and with that vicious Master in hand, no one will dare to deliver meals to themselves.

Wen Jing's heart is unwilling. On New Year's Eve, everyone is reunited, warm and lively, but alone and suffering ...

Sweep the snow in front of the door, no matter what other people do ... Duan Xuan wants him to understand this truth?

I was very happy when I was a hero, but now I suffer, and it really kills my will.

Even if he is punished, the python doesn't know ... Duan Xuan's purpose?

The sky sinks, the forest slowly darkens, and Wen Jing's lips are a little blue.

It's too cold, I really want to close my eyes ...

I don't know how long, a sudden heat came from my shoulders, slowly entering, warm enough to make someone stretch my body.

Wen Jing soberly sober, grabbed the hand on his shoulder: "... Who?"

It's dark all around, Wen Jing can't see anything, only he knows a person squatting on the shore. The fingers on that hand were long and thin, and the texture was smooth.

The low voice of the man from the shore, gentle and kind, makes people feel at ease: "Master Lu."

"Jun, Brother Jun?" Wen Jing was a little at a loss, "Why are you here?"

No one speaks in the dark, but the slender hand slowly pulls back. With the sound of a bowl-spoon collision, something was set in front of him, scorching hot.

"Brother ca n’t come, let me give you a bowl of dumplings."

Wen Jing's eyes became hot, and her hands protruded from the water, holding up the bowl on the shore. Brothers did not forget him, Brother Jun came to give him dumplings ...

"Ma, trouble Brother Jun." The nasal sound was a little touched.

Jun Yanzhi whispered: "Master punished you today, we don't know why ..."

"I found it myself ... I already understand Master's intentions, not without reason." Wen Jing said quickly.

"You see?"

Wen Jing said, "... Master is trying to say, don't be too concerned about other people's gossip. When suffering, no one can do it for himself."

"... Brother Lu really thinks so?" Wenrun's voice didn't change, but her lips slowly closed.

Wen Jing seems to be talking to himself, whispering: "It's not ... I just want to, I put it on with warmth. Maybe it's troublesome?"

If you hadn't met the serpent in the middle of the night, you wouldn't have hit Duan Xuan last night, which would have killed it almost. That big snake must have its own nest, so it's better to meet less in the future ...

Since silent for a long time in the dark, Wen Jing drank the dumpling soup cleanly, licked his lips respectfully and said, "Thank you Brother Jun, I'm full."

"... Um." Jun Yanzhi slowly put away the chopsticks, "Can I come out in another hour?"

"Nice."

"Then I'll go first."

"... Brother Jun is going well." Wen Jing also slowed his voice, his voice was gentle, learning the warmth of spring like the wind of Jun Yan.

Mr. Jun is really good. From head to toe, it is comfortable to look at and the sound is pleasant. If he can have half of his temperament, the python will be more worthy of himself ...

The sound of footsteps with snow drifted away, and the surroundings were quiet again.

Bingquan bites, Wen Jing's teeth tremble, waiting for the last hour to pass.

The waiting time seems particularly long.

Suddenly, the sound of the forest line suoso came, and with a slight impact, something crawled along the snow.

Wen Jing was in a hurry: "Why are you here?"

The voice didn't fall. Some huge heavy objects fell into the water and splashed.

The python glowed blue and shivered in the ice spring.

Wen Jing didn't dare to act lightly. He touched the python's head tentatively. Seeing that it didn't resist, his heart was beating, holding the trembling python body.

Still no resistance ...

Brother Jun brought him a meal, and this small, hard-to-get boa constrictor was so close to him. It's worth the hardship today, it's worth it ...

"Why are you here tonight?" Wen Jing gently scratched the python, "The wound has not healed yet, does it hurt?"

The snake flinched, leaning quietly against him.

"It hurts and hurts again, what to do ..." Wen Jing frowned slightly, wondering what was going on.

"咝 咝 ——"

In a hurry, Wen Jing's air suddenly produced a warm current, which instantly spread to the whole body, feeling warm to his hands and feet.

The python and his face hugged him tightly, and moved his body, only to feel that the warm current removed a lot of pain, and he slightly hesitated.

"What's going on?" Wen Jing didn't know why, so he was a little confused.

The python silently froze.

Wen Jing didn't know, soaking in the ice spring for a day today, suffering from the cold, and eager to heal the python, he felt anxious. The body is in harmony with the mind, and the body of the Sanyang body is finally triggered.

The body of Sanyang was originally warm to the sun, which not only removed his coldness, but also immediately made the python comfortable. But this constitution is too rare, only heard in the legend, one of Jun Yan did not expect. The two only felt that they were so warm together that they didn't feel cold in the ice water.

Wen Jing relies on the python, and dare not even move.

The pythons were quietly interdependent, and the python suddenly raised its head, his eyes were cold, and he leaped ashore. Wen Jing grabbed its tail and whispered, "But is anyone here?"

The python's body trembled and nodded.

"Go, hurry up." Wen Jing lowered her head and bit her lip, as if she had been cruel, and said quietly, "In the future, you will stay in the nest quietly, don't run out casually, I won't go at night It's your turn. "

The python looked at him quietly for a while, and finally turned around.

………… I am the dividing line …………

In the early morning of the Chinese New Year, Wen Jing stood in front of Duan Xuan, and offered a cup of worship tea respectfully.

"Master, please have tea."

Duan Xuan took a cup and drank it.

"Thank you, Master, for accepting me." Wen Jing said wrongly and pleasedly.

Duan Xuan passed to him a semi-new and not old book, saying something irrelevant: "I will inspect your cultivation tomorrow, and wait here before dawn." He turned and walked away.

As soon as he was out of the hall, the disciples were relieved, and each sat down casually.

Guixin wall patted Wen Jing's shoulder and said, "In the future, you will become a real brother. Blessed are the same, and you have to suffer."

Wen Jing gave him a "ha ha" expression.

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "You were away last night and you are happier than us."

Wen Jing raised an eyebrow: "How is that possible?"

Guixinbi heard the words and returned a "ha ha" expression.

Wen Jing sighed, this New Year's Eve dinner hosted by Duan Xuan, "The Hell of All Living Beings" gave a very detailed description.

"Ten dishes and two soups on the table, the disciples saw that Duan Xuan had dropped chopsticks, and raised their chopsticks. Duan Xuan sat in the main seat, looked around with his eyebrows, and asked in a stiff tone:" What progress has been made this year? When the disciples heard the words, they immediately put down their chopsticks. Since Liu Qianmo, they have gone back to practice and benefit each other. After Duan Xuan heard them one by one, he did n’t know what to think, his face was overcast, and he had a hard time attacking. It ’s going well, just eat. "The disciples bowed their heads, and there was no one who dared to eat."

—— From Chapter 36 of The Robbery of All Living Beings.

Wen Jing feels that, despite having a lot of food, it is better than staying in the ice spring for a day.

Liu Qianmo said: "What exercises does Master pass on to you?"

Wen Jing hastily opened it, it is a book "Fu Yuan Gong".

"Fu Yuan Gong" is a top-grade method, suitable for his five-element waste spiritual root practice. Prior to the foundation, attention should be paid to the improvement of cultivation. After that, we must practice as fellow practitioners. Duan Xuan only passed on Gong Fa, but did not pass on Faculty.

In fact, if he doesn't have the physical constitution of Sanyang, his foundation is hopeless. In Hui Shifeng, he and eighth brother Mo Shaoyan and sixth brother Li Shu are both waste spirit roots, and it is normal to ignore them.

Wen Jing turned over "Fu Yuan Gong" and asked carefully, "Brother, what should I do if I don't understand?"

Liu Qianmo frowned and said, "I haven't practiced it ... discuss it with your eighth and sixth brothers."

"Yes ..."