Chapter 277 Butterfly

Lu Bailun laughed cheerfully and took the steel knife and put it back into the scabbard. "The gentleman is frank, and the villain is long... We are all men. Why don't we forget this little thing?"

With that, he helped Chen Lai up again.

The two walked on the lawn, talked about swordsmanship, swordsmanship and skills, and told them all their feelings. Finally, they talked about Master Bai Chenche of Jingyunyuan.

Speaking of this person, Lu Bailun is like a family treasure. "Bai Chenche, a cloud teacher, is very strange and has always been alone. Some people say that he is stubborn, some people say that he is lonely and self-appreciating, some people say that he is arrogant, and some people even publicly accuse him of being a madman. He does not argue, let alone resist. He is still my own way. He only teaches the knowledge of practice in the Jingyun Academy, which is very profound, and few people can understand... Generally speaking, in the Jingyun Academy, on Dijing Mountain, no one likes him. But I feel that this person is different and feels that he is a lonely master. Four years ago, I talked to him one day and wanted to worship him as a teacher and let him teach me all the accumulations of his life, but he refused. He said that he would only accept a closed disciple in his life, and that disciple had not yet appeared.

With that, he looked at Chen Rai, "Now you can try it."

Chen Lai is more interested in this person. "Does Master Bai Chen have any hobbies?"

"People at first sight often don't know each other's hobbies... They just need opportunities."

The grass of the island was wet by the waves just now. After walking for a while, their boots were covered with drops of water. Lu Byron looked at the water column on his feet and smiled, "It's easy and frank. Maybe that's the truth."

Chen Lai kept looking ahead, jumped across the lake and fell into the white woods in the north. "I heard that Master Bai Chen is a swordsman. Have you ever seen his swordsmanship?"

Lu Byron shook his head gently, "I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. Many people want to improve their status through skills, swordsmanship, or swordsmanship, but he has always been indifferent to these. He was a disciple of the master decades ago, and now he is still a disciple of the master of the hall. I think according to his true level, he is not the leader now and should be an elder, but he doesn't care about it at all. He is just very strange. We can't figure out what he wants and what kind of life he wants.

Chen Lai walked, suddenly stopped, and a figure suddenly flashed in his mind. This man is an old blacksmith and an old swordsman. His name is Black Soldier Yan.

His knife method can be called knife method, which is as fast as a dream. One knife method is hit and immediately cracked with another knife method, and the flying knife gas can be pulled out by a "goose pulling hair" to pull hundreds of big birds flying in the sky like bare ducks at the same time! And those big birds are safe and sound!

Chen Lai felt that Bai Chenche and the black soldiers were very similar, and his heart was full of desire for Jingyunyuan.

20 miles east of the court of Bai Danting, the guardian of the Dharma, is a forest, and the Jingyunyuan on Dijing Mountain is here. There is a spectacular courtyard in the forest, with a radius of 100 miles, in which there are 10,000 disciples. They are elites among the elites in Dijing Mountain. Every two years, 2,000 disciples go to the upper level to further study and practice. This is also for Tianleimen and to reserve and contribute talents to the Donglong Empire.

The next morning, Chen Lai came here accompanied by Lou Byron.

Looking at the tall and solemn white building, looking at the rich library of scriptures, and looking at the energetic disciples, Chen Lai suddenly felt that his blood was boiling and felt that this was his stage.

Jingyunyuan is also divided into four divisions, east, west, north and south, corresponding to the four divisions of Jingshan. The elite disciples in the West District of Jingyunyuan were selected from tens of thousands of disciples in the West District of Dijing Mountain, and the person in charge is also Lu Byron. Therefore, Lu Bailun took Chen Lai into the West District of Jingyun Courtyard. This is his scope.

When the disciples saw Lu Byron, they neither knelt down nor called them adults. They all called them brothers, and Lu Byron all smiled and greeted their fists. Sometimes when he meets a young disciple, he will pat the disciple on the shoulder and ask a few questions.

There is a small circular yard in the northeast corner of the West District. The gate is round, all the windows of the room inside are round, the garden is round, and even the well platform inside are round. It is completely different from the characteristics of other branches.

The owner of this small courtyard is Bai Chenche.

Lu Byron took Chen Lai to the gate, stopped, asked him to go in, and then turned back.

Chen Lai was stunned and pushed the door in. He felt that Bai Chenche was strange. There was no doorman in front of the gate, no guards in it, and he couldn't even see the figure of a miscellaneous disciple.

A white avenue divides the yard into two, and the northernmost are two opposite white stone buildings. Under the sunlight, there was a white, some prickly eyes.

Seeing the stone tower on the right, Chen Lai suddenly remembered his rudder courtyard in Baiqijing and the study where he could see the world's sea.

A sense of intimacy arises spontaneously. He thought this might be his new home.

A golden butterfly flies from far to near. Chen Lai found that the wings of this butterfly were round like doors and windows, shuttled in the sun, which was particularly beautiful and enchanting.

When the golden butterfly flew in front of him, he stretched out his left hand. The golden butterfly gently fell on his index finger, stopped its wings, and scratched its fingers with its small soft claws, as if writing, and then flew away after writing.

Chen came to see it fly north and quietly followed. The butterfly stopped flying and looked back from time to time, as if worried that Chen Lai would fall behind.

Under the guidance of the guide, he walked to the stone building on the right, walked to the study, and came to the round door of the study.

The door of the study opened, and there was a tall man standing with his back to the door. He could not see his appearance or his age. He could only see his thin shoulders supporting his blue Taoist clothes, which looked tall and gloomy.

The people in the room sounded like reciting. The golden butterfly flapped its wings rhythmically as if it was going to beat him, and finally fell gently on his right shoulder.

Chen Lai untied the waist knife, bent down and put it on the ground. He stood up and whispered, "The prison knife is compatible with water vapor; one drop into ice, ten thousand drops of crystallization; turn crystals into clouds, and you will live long... Disciple Chen Lai, meet the master."

He knelt on his knees and put his forehead on the scabbard.

Bai Chenche recited for a while before turning around and looked at the stranger by the door. "Look up."

Chen Lai looked up, but did not dare to look directly at each other.

Bai Chenche saw that his heroism was not obvious, and his evil spirit was the first. He shook his head and said, "We have never met. Why do you worship me as your teacher?"

Chen Lai stretched out his left hand, "Because the butterfly will fall into your disciple's hand."

Before saying a word, the butterfly flew away, danced, and gently fell into Chen Lai's palm. As if very happy, its little paws scratched around his face.

"Come back!" Bai Chen's car was scolded.

The butterfly immediately flew up, but it kept flying backwards, as if it had been looking at Chen Lai. Finally, it fell gently on the right shoulder of Bai Chen's car.

Bai Chenche looked at Chen Lai again and saw two shiny eyes under his shallow scar, but his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried for something. "Go, I won't accept crying disciples."

Chen Lai slowly looked up and looked at the majestic old man who was moving forward. Suddenly, his eyes were full of tears, "The disciple did not cry for setbacks, but for his conscience... Just last night, the disciple regarded Lu Byron's wife as his disciple's lover, which almost caused a disaster. Unexpectedly, Brother Lu Bailun smiled, and the disciple was so ashamed that he cried bitterly. The disciple was worried that he would make mistakes again, so he came to ask the master to dial... The disciple is stupid and asks the master for advice.

After saying that, Chen Lai burst into tears and covered his face and cried.

The golden butterfly flew up again, flew to Chen Lai's side, fell on his cheek, and grabbed a drop of his tears with its small claws, as if to wipe his tears.

"Come back!" Bai Chenche gave another scolding.

But the golden butterfly just looked back at him and continued to "wipe" Chen's tears.

Chen Lai lay down again and put his forehead on the scabbard. And the butterfly fell on his right ear.

Bai Chen car closed his eyes and asked lightly after a while, "Why did you put your head on the scabbard?"

Chen Lai heard that his tone eased and replied, "Disciples have some feelings. Respect your steel knife and don't kill."

Oh!

The sound of a steel knife coming out of the sheath suddenly sounded in Chen Lai's ear. He was so scared that he suddenly raised his head and saw that the steel knife in front of him had come out of the sheath and was already in the hands of Bai Chen's car!

Surprised!

The knife is drawn so fast that you can imagine that there are many pieces of his knife!

"Master, your knife... is too fast."

Bai Chenche looked at the steel knife in his hand and shook his head, "Is it fast to draw such a knife?" There is an old swordsman in the East Dragon Empire. His knife is fast. His sword is a knife, and his hand is a sword. He is haunted and unpredictable... What's more enviable is that he can still play the best sword.

Of course, Chen Lai knows who this person is. "Master, he is Master Yan of the Black Soldier."

As soon as Bai Chenche heard this, he strode forward and helped Chen Lai up. "So you must know some news about him. Tell me quickly."

At this time, he was completely different, which stunned Chen Lai, "Master, have you decided to take me as an apprentice?"

Bai Chenche actually smiled, and the big nose on his face turned around excitedly, "Didn't you see my golden butterfly have already agreed? You will be the only closed disciple in my life!"

patted Chen Lai on the shoulder and pulled him into the study. "Quickly, tell me about the recent situation of the Black Soldier!"