Chapter 8 Mirror Lake Water Sound

Lingshan is divided into six peaks and one hall. Lingshan Hall is the place of the conference and the place where Hemu practices elixir. Liufeng's disciples can come here to receive elixir and select tasks every month. The more tasks each peak does, the more difficult it is to get. Of course, this is the only way to earn extra elixir in addition to the annual ratio. Chaoyang Peak is one of the six peaks of Lingshan Mountain. Duanmu has won a Liu Ruxue with an old face this year. In addition to competing with other five peaks, the other annual ratios are the last one.

One of the reasons why Chaoyangfeng's lineage has always been weak is that their disciples and grandchildren are female disciples except Taishang Elder Duanmu. After the disappearance of Yang Chan, the proud disciple of Duanmu, the first one in the world, no one in Chaoyangfeng could carry this flag. The reason why Duanmu has a thick face and wants to accept Liu Ruxue as a closed disciple is not that he wants to cultivate a new first seat for Chaoyang Peak.

That night, Duanmu returned to Chaoyang Peak with Liu Ruxue and Su Xiaoqi. Chaoyang Peak is located on the east side of the Lingshan Hall. The scenery is beautiful. Halfway up the mountain, you can see the spectacular scene of the Lingshan Hall, and the Mirror Lake behind the Lingshan Hall has a panoramic view.

"Sister, can the sweeping chores practice?"

Along the way, Su Xiaoqi was thinking about this problem. Isn't the world trying their best to practice the method of success after entering Lingshan? Su Xiaoqi is now confused and enters Lingshan and becomes a sweeper. If he can't practice, isn't it asking for trouble?

Liu Ruxue glanced and did not answer him, but said respectfully to Duanmu, "Disciples leave."

It turned out that Liu Ruxue and a group of female disciples lived on the mountain peaks, while Duanmu and Lao Ma lived in several dilapidated grass houses halfway up the mountain.

On the mountainside, there are four or five simple grass huts, one of which is still lit.

"Go and find the old horse. Just listen to him in the future.

Duanmu was also too lazy to take care of Su's stingy. Looking at Liu Ruxue floating up the mountain, he sighed and walked to a separate grass house.

"Hey, hey, old man."

After Su Xiaoqi shouted twice and saw that Duanmu was ignored, he had to bravely walk to the lighted room.

"Teacher-----"

When he opened the door, Su Xiaoqi thought that Lao Ma was a sweeping chore like him, but he couldn't help but be shocked. Another old man with big eyebrows and beards, looks like he hasn't washed his face for days.

"Who are you?"

Lao Ma lay **, moistened his throat with a wine gourd in his hand and squinted a pair of turbid eyes and looked at Su Xiaoqi.

"I-"

Su Xiaoqi reflected for a long time: "I'm a new disciple who is responsible for cleaning. Old Duanmu said that he would let me follow you in the future." Lifting out Duanmu, Su Xiaoqi still reported some thoughts about hugging his thighs. Seeing that the old man Duanmu's identity will not be low, he raised his name, and maybe he could be looked at by Lao Ma differently, and he would sweep the floor in the future.

"Oh."

Lao Ma didn't show much shock, but said, "There are still three empty rooms next to it. You can choose one at will and stay first. I'll call you tomorrow morning."

"--"

Su Xiaoqi was speechless and wanted to get close to the old horse and talk more. The old horse has fallen asleep with his eyes half squinted. In desperation, Su Xiaoqi had to push away another hut alone.

"I'll wipe it!"

Opening the door, there was a musty smell in the room, and all three empty rooms were the same. The layout of the room is the same, with a hard bed, a table, a stool, and a large water tank.

Tired all day, Su Xiaoqi was also very tired. He randomly cleaned up a slightly mild room, spread the tiger skin, and lay down without closing the door.

"Xiaoqing - stop it."

As soon as Su Xiaoqi wanted to sleep, he saw the little green dragon at the mouth of the dark gourd poked out. The little guy was full of sleep in the gourd and woke up to drink. At this time, he was a little nervous and came out to find something to eat.

Su Xiaoqi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned over and wrapped himself in tiger skin and continued to sleep.

Seeing that no one answered, Xiao Qinglong was tasteless. He shook his little head and slipped out of the room like an elf and went to find food by himself.

Two hours later, several shocking roars came from the Mirror Lake in the Lingshan Hall. Lingshan disciples were immediately shocked by this roar and ran to check. Several elders in Lingshan came to see the rainbow one after another.

Mirror Lake is a natural pool in Lingshan, which is named because the water surface surrounded by mountains is like a mirror all year round. In fact, only the disciples of Lingshan know that there are spiritual beasts trained by the ancestors of Kaishan at the bottom of the lake. The ancestor has already feathered and soared, but the spirit beast has been sleeping at the bottom of the lake for several years. The disciples of Lingshan still think that the spirit beast has already been sitting in the lake. Unexpectedly, suddenly there would be a shocking roar of Lingzun on the lake.

hou---

A few meters of thick water column on the mirror lake rose to the sky, and the spirit beast bull stood on the water column and roared to the sky. The sound trembled like bursts of muffled thunder through the six peaks of Lingshan Mountain.

dong-

The alarm bell of the amazing peak rang, and hundreds of disciples of Lingshan rushed to all parts of Lingshan with the elders of Lingshan for a while. Bai Lun, who was in charge of the Lingshan Shatian array, quickly ran to the array, and his spiritual power was exhausted to investigate the situation of the array. But soon his expression calmed down, and there was no damage or even fluctuation as usual.

On the mirror lake, the water column rose higher and higher, and there was a little squeak in the roar of the bull. Although it was not covered by the roar of the bull, it did not attract the attention of the bull.

hou--

The spirit beast made another shocking roar, and the water column rose higher and reached dozens of meters in a blink of an eye.

"Spiritual anger?"

A white light came from the shocking peak, and Bai Lun's voice was calm.

The Bull didn't look at the figure at all, and a pair of big eyes like copper bells kept looking at the grass around it.

man!

Suddenly, the water column fell down with a bang. The huge body of the bull fell on the lake, looking around as if looking for something. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't seem to find anything, then poked out his huge head and smelled it, and his face looked blank. Half an hour later, his head retreated tastelessly, and his nostrils gently sprayed back into the lake.

"What's going on?"

The Lingshan Hall is the closest to Jinghu Lake. When He Mu arrived, the spirit beast was looking up to the sky and roared as if it had encountered some danger.

"I don't know."

He Mu looked at the six brothers and the elders of the peaks facing the lake that had returned to calm and said, "Ling Zun seems to feel that there is danger. Is it possible that a demon disciple has broken in."

"Impossible."

Bai Lun said in a low voice, "There is nothing strange about covering the sky. Even the demon suzerain can't sneak in quietly."

"That's strange."

Duanmu pondered, "Is it possible that Ling Zun is old and confused?"

"Brother."

Bai Lun scolded, "Don't talk nonsense."

The six brothers and the highly valued elders of Zhufeng were full of doubts, and the crowd gathered around the Mirror Lake to check for a week and did not find anything strange. Finally, they had to give up.

"Let's all retreat."

Bai Lun shook his head and said, "Mix all the disciples back. Ling Zun may have just woken up." Although he was puzzled, Bai Lun also agreed with Duanmu's statement. After all, Lingzun has lived for hundreds of years, and it is inevitable that he will be confused.

"Brother Hemu, this is a little strange. In the future, you should pay more attention and send more disciples to inspect. If there is any doubt, it must not be let go.

Bai Lun, as the head of the seven ancestors of Lingshan, was extremely prestigious. After ordering, he went back to the peak. The others also shook their heads and left one after another.

"Brother Hemu, I think this is a little strange?"

Duanmu was not in a hurry to leave and chatted with Hemu for a while.

"I also think it's a little strange that Ling Zun has lived for a thousand years. Maybe it's true that as the younger brother said, it's not necessarily stupid.

"Maybe he just woke up."

"Hmm."

Duanmu nodded thoughtfully: "Brother, with the clover, Guiyuan Dan will definitely be a great success this time. Ha ha, then--"

Duanmu was interrupted by Waving his hand before Duanmu finished his words: "Don't think about it. I've already sold you for a favor. There is no way to return to Yuandan."

"Brother, for the sake of so many years of friendship, just give me dozens of grains."

"Dozens of grains?"

Hemu frowned and said, "What about your daydream? At most, there is only one grain." While chatting, somehow talking about the elixir and the foliage, He Mu naturally remembered Su Xiaoqi: "Duanmu, didn't Ruxue take a little guy into the mountain today? You said Ling Zun won't because of him-----"

"Impossible."

Duanmu is a resolute railway: "That guy is a vulgar tire that can't be practiced in ordinary life. How could Lingzun be angry because of him?

"The action of the demon religion is extremely unpredictable, so it's better to be cautious."

"That's right. I'll go back and have a look."

The two chatted for a while and returned separately.

Su Xiaoqi didn't know what had happened in the Lingshan Hall at all. He was just tired and didn't care about it when he heard a few roars in a daze. Lao Ma walked out of the room by the noise at the foot of the mountain and stood on the mountainside for half an hour before returning to the room.

After dawn, Su Xiaoqi opened his eyes and saw a big five-color fish under the corner of the table. It was a big guy weighing three pounds, only the meat on his chest was bitten a few times. Obviously, the little guy did it, and I don't know where the little guy caught such a big fish. Su Xiaoqi didn't delve into it. He felt that with such a big fish, he could barbecue at night. After getting up, he threw the five-color fish into the tank and washed his face casually.

"Get up!"

Lao Ma is a sloping old man. He stood in front of Su Xiaoqi's door carrying two big brooms early in the morning: "Since you're up, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Su Xiaoqi only got up so early to look around. Before he came out in a hurry, he bumped into the old horse.

"Are we responsible for cleaning things? Of course, we are going to sweep the floor."

The old horse threw a broom and then turned around to clean all the way to the foot of the mountain.

In the morning, clouds and fog rose around the purple air above the six peaks of Lingshan Mountain. From afar, it looks like a fairyland on earth, and countless people in white sit quietly among the peaks.

"Lao Ma, what are they doing?"

Following the old horse, Su Xiaoqi pointed to countless white figures on the mountain peak and asked.

"Of course, it is to absorb Reiki."

Lao Ma lowered his head to clean up and didn't have much interest in the new boy, but he still explained it vaguely for the sake of his life.

"Spirit Mountain, Spirit Mountain. Naturally, Reiki is rare in the world. Isn't it just to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cast your own body? If it weren't for me--" At this point, Lao Ma suddenly shook his head and didn't go on, and the big broom waved in his hand became harder.

"Oh, I see."

Su Xiaoqi said to himself, "When can I practice?"

"You, don't dream."

Lao Ma said, "You don't see that you don't know anything about it. It's impossible to practice without any natural aura."

"You'd better follow me to sweep the floor honestly."

The old horse has been sweeping the floor for dozens of years, and it is wind and fire. From Chaoyang Peak to Lingshan Hall, after cleaning the Lingshan Hall, weed around Jinghu Lake and repair the trees, flowers and plants by the lake.

"What's your name?"

After cleaning the Lingshan Hall, the sun had risen to the top of his head. Su Xiaoqi was sweating all over. The old horse did not feel tired at all and led the way with a broom.

"Su Xiaoqi, just call me stingy."

"Su Xiaoqi, what a strange name."

Lao Ma muttered and then said, "From now on, the work here will be yours."

Su Xiaoqi's body was shocked: "What?"

"I'm old and my bones are not good. I'll be familiar with you. I can enjoy the happiness."

"Old horse, you, you bully people."

Lao Ma said disdainfully, "Bully you, you little boy, sweeping the floor will bully you. This is the rule." After a pause, the old horse continued, "What do you say, am I also your master? The apprentice led the door, how can there be no reason for the master to work?"

"Master?"

Su said angrily, "You are also a master. People who are masters are all teaching skills. It's good for you to teach me to sweep the floor."

"You boy."

The old horse said angrily, "You boy really won't give up if you don't hit the south wall. OK, as long as you work hard, I will teach you how to practice.

"Old horse, really."

Su Xiaoqi can't believe it.

The old horse muttered, "How can I teach you? You can cultivate a bird with your constitution."