sun and moon return

chapter 24

He didn't go to the competition in the afternoon. Firstly, he didn't know spells, so it was inconvenient to walk around. Secondly, he wanted to find Jianyun while everyone was on the stage.

After this search, he really found it.

Jian Yun was in the last position after Feng Xia's disciple.Zheli pretended to pass by, stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve, Jianyun turned his head sideways, also a little surprised.

The two withdrew from the crowd and left secretly.

Naturally, all of this has not escaped the eyes of Fei Dao.

Baishan tightened his clothes again.

Tomorrow, he needs to bring an extra coat.

I brought Jianyun to the edge of the cliff. Today, the mountain wind is blowing, the sun is just right, and the light and shadow flow from the leaves to the grass, and the light is fleeting.

Zhe Li looked at Jian Yun, saw the wound on his face at a glance, and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Jian Yun just lowered her head and didn't look at him.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jian Yun raised his eyes, and saw that his eyes were full of indignation and seemed to be a little distressed. He took out a medicine bottle from his arms, opened it hastily, poured some medicine, and wiped it on Jian Yun's face.

Warm fingers touched the swollen face, Jianyun reached out and grabbed Zheli's hand, and pushed him away: "Are you still entangled with me?"

Zheli took a step back before standing still, holding the medicine bottle in his hand, thinking that he was funny: "On the contrary, it's now that we talk about it, so we can get entangled with you."

As he spoke, he took another step forward. Seeing him stepping forward, Jianyun stepped back, Zheli simply grabbed his wrist, and forcefully applied the medicine for him.

Jian Yun looked at him, and he laughed angrily for a moment: "How can there be someone like you in this world who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back..."

Zheli carefully applied the medicine to him: "Does it hurt? Is there any other injury?"

The strong wind lifted his sleeves, and Jianyun's arm wrapped in white cloth was revealed in front of Zheli.Zheli saw his hand, Jianyun quickly pressed down his sleeve, and grabbed his wrist in a panic.

"The wound caused by Feishuang is quite special, but this medicine is also very good." Zhe Li said with a smile.

Jianyun looked at him in disbelief.

"I didn't expect you to go anyway." Zheli showed a hint of disappointment, "But even though you went, Jianyun, I still hope that we can become friends in the future."

Jian Yun's hand pinching his wrist couldn't help but increase his strength. He looked at Zhe Li, a little at a loss, for a long time, lowered his eyes and sighed: "Why do people like me want to be friends with me..."

"What kind of person are you?" Zheli looked at him with a smile, "You are not a bad person, and it is not your fault that you were bullied or hurt."

Jianyun looked deeply at Zheli, this young man was more transparent and persistent than he thought, if he didn't have his own heart, he probably couldn't help but fall in love with him...

Who can refuse the cool breeze in the dog days and the warm sun in the three or nine days?

Who can resist a heart that shines like gold?

Dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and the wind became stronger.

"Zheli," seemed to be the first time Jianyun called his name, Zheli looked at him, his eyes filled with warmth, "The weather is going to change, wear more."

The mountain wind was cold, plucking the broken hair by his ears.

The morning competition is over.

"Jianyun!" A thick male voice sounded in front of him, Zheli got up and looked, there were several Fengxia's disciples, the leader was the one who made the sound, and the collar of the collar was trimmed with red, it must not be a personal heir, but a senior disciple .

"I've been looking for you everywhere but I can't find you, so I'm hanging out with other people again." The man stepped forward and sized him up.

"Eldest brother." Jian Yun lowered her head meekly.

"Let's go, come back with me. The young master is still looking for you!"

Hearing the word young master, Zheli frowned subconsciously, and looked at the senior disciple Fengxia.

Sensing Zheli's gaze, Sheng Shuli looked back condescendingly and sneered, "Oh? Qingwu's disciple? What do you think I'm doing?"

Zheli didn't want to pay attention to him, and called out: "Jianyun!"

"Thank you Zheli personally for the hospitality these past few days, Jianyun bid farewell." Jianyun cupped his hands and saluted, as indifferent as if he had never met.

Sheng Shuli exchanged glances with the people around him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You are the direct disciple of Qing Fei's head? The direct disciple who doesn't know spells?"

After Sheng Shuli finished speaking, everyone behind him laughed lightly, obviously because Zheli was a waste as a personal successor and despised him.

With a frown, he folded his hands and said, "Farewell."

Zheli wanted to leave, but was stopped by Sheng Shuli's sword.

"I heard that you still want to leave Jianyun?" Sheng Shuli raised his head, looking down at Zheli sarcastically.

Zheli turned to look at him.

"I'll give you a chance. If you can beat me from the Six Sects, oh no, it's bullying you if you beat me. If you beat my weakest disciple, I'll leave Jianyun to you until this time. The end of the road." Sheng Shuli laughed wildly, and the three words left to you are more profound and infinite.

"Senior brother Sheng, it's going to rain soon, so don't keep the young master waiting," Jian Yun said.

Sheng Shuli looked at Zheli provocatively.

Zheli looked at Jianyun and frowned: "I will fight, but I want to challenge you! A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Sheng Shuli looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, and the disciple beside him laughed so hard that they were thrown off their feet.

"Do you know that our Senior Brother Sheng is one of the twelve rings? You still want to challenge Senior Brother Sheng? Don't you wake up?"

Sheng Shuli said with a smile: "As expected of the personal succession of the head of Qingfei, he has courage, but with courage, he can only eat shit on the battlefield." There was a burst of laughter beside him.

Zheli ignored him and left alone.

It just so happened that it was raining heavily, and Sheng Shuli and his party left with their swords. The aura around them formed a barrier to keep the rain out, but Zheli was completely drenched.

There was laughter in the air, and Sheng Shuli shouted: "The personal biography of the head of Qingfei is indeed a courageous one, hahahahaha."

Zheli ran all the way back to Zhiyiyuan, drenched all over, and even more angry in his heart.

After running a few steps, he bumped into Feidao's arms.

"Master." Zheli took a step back and bowed to Feidao.

Feidao frowned: "Are you going to see Jianyun again?"

Zheli hesitated and nodded: "Master, that Fengxia's first disciple provoked me with a note, and I accepted his invitation."

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and Zheli almost jumped up in fright. He patted his chest and looked at Feidao again. Feidao's expression was also a little scary.

"I'll push it away for you." Feidao said coldly.

"No, I'll take it, and I'm going to compete with him!" Zheli stubbornly gave the evil gaze.

Feidao's frown deepened, and after a while, he walked away.

Zheli stood where he was, looking at Feidao's back, feeling indescribably sad.

It doesn't matter how others despise him or distrust him, but even Feidao doesn't want him to try.

Grievance overflowed his eyes, Zheli wiped away his tears, and ran back to his room.

After changing into dry clothes, Zheli went to Feidao's study to find a book on spells.In fact, he had practiced with his parents for a period of time in his early years, but he had a stubborn temper and soon abandoned it.

Because of the battle against demons, his parents didn't urge him anymore, and as time passed, he completely forgot all the formulas.

Back then, his parents tested his attributes, and Zheli thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't remember it, so the most important thing now is to know his own attributes.

Stimulating the magic formula, looking inside the Lingtai, after a while, Zheli seems to have entered another world.

It's clean here, nothing.

But as he recited the formula, a wind blew in the open land, new shoots sprouted on the ground, and the wind brought raindrops, which turned into ice blades and fell, and then the sound of the wind gradually became louder, and the new shoots grew into big trees, and suddenly a fire broke out. It spread and burned like a fire, and where the fire burned, there appeared shining iron.

……

Zheli stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

After being stunned for a while, he withdrew from the Lingtai, unable to understand.

It is said in the book that people and things contain the energy of the five elements. If they can be activated, they can change the nature of the corresponding objects around them. The more the objects are affected, the stronger the energy contained in the person. .If you can't motivate, you don't have the talent to practice.

Zhe Li put down the book, recalling the five kinds of energy in the Lingtai, he was a little puzzled.

He got up and went to the study.He remembered reading a book once, which was the biography of Patriarch Qinglin, in which it was mentioned that Patriarch was a special person who practiced the Five Elements.

After searching for a long time in the study, Zheli finally found the old book.

Sure enough, he remembered correctly, the founder of Qingwu Mountain was a great man who practiced the Five Elements.

However, the book does not record how Patriarch Qingwu discovered that he could practice the five elements together... Zheli sighed, put away the book, and planned to try to practice first. Give it a try, whichever works best.

He picked up a few more books, all of which were basic introductory spells. After pondering for two hours, the sun was setting and there was still no progress. He politely placed all five books on the table, and the five spells together Using it, I force myself into samadhi, but I feel like a boulder is falling from my chest, and the spiritual power in my body is rushing around, as if my whole body is about to explode.

In the Hall of Listening Heart, Feidao looked at the pouring rain outside, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Seeing him looking over and over at the results of the previous game, Baishan knew that Feidao must have something to worry about again.

"Master, it seems that the rain won't stop for a while, and the game in the afternoon has been postponed." Baishan said.

Feidao nodded.

"In this year's competition, several of our disciples were top-notch, and their results were not bad." Baishan said while watching Feidao's reaction.

Not for the game either.

"I don't seem to see Zheli today."

Feidao raised his eyes, and put the booklet on the table in agitation.

Baishan shook his head lightly: "Master, did Zheli make you angry again?"

Fei Dao was noncommittal, and after a long time, he seemed to be emotional, and said: "Is it the age to start torturing people, and they are becoming more and more disobedient?"

Baishan laughed when he heard the words: "Children, when you grow up a little bit and experience a lot, you will have your own ideas. If you think it is good for him, he may already have his own plans in his heart. Young If you are angry, don't say you can listen to it, you can be considered sensible if you don't quarrel."

At the end, Baishan said: "It's not surprising that there are conflicts, and we should explain it clearly so that there will be no grudges."

Feidao thought again that Zheli said he had accepted Sheng Shuli's invitation to fight... With his temperament, he would not die until he reached the Yellow River, and he would not look back unless he hit the south wall.

"I'll go back to Zhiyi Garden."