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Chapter 8 Restoration Dan

Time is not wise, and those who are wise are those who can use it.

When Lin Yi walked into the humble house again, the whole world quickly blurred in the dark night. If the master goes later, I'm afraid that the peach blossom forest in the courtyard will no longer be seen.

"Three years are like a stream flowing outside the house, disappearing at a glance. Lin Yi has been deeply grateful for the teacher's education, nurturing and teaching. Perhaps the best reward for the master is to enter the inner sect.

Self-sighing always seemed so powerless and pale. Lin Yi looked up at the dazzling star in the night sky and secretly vowed to let his master see that he had spent his painstaking efforts on him. At this time, the closest witness to this harvest is undoubtedly his next two victories.

The ending will not be realized because of what a person thinks. Without hard work and hard work, there will be no gain. So although Lin Yi wants to win, he also knows that the result may not win.

When the moonlight began to hit the whole Tianqing peak, someone on the main peak began to make a sinister calculation again.

Calculate how to put someone in trouble, let someone eat up the most cruel pain in the world, and let someone know that it is equivalent to embarking on a dead end until he is defeated and never turns over.

"The two people in Tianqingfeng have won two games. As for the other, it took nearly half noon to defeat Guo Cheng of Silver Moon Peak. It seems that it is no effort to retaliate against them this time.

Someone's tone was frivolous and disdainful. He looked at the closed-eyed young man on the bed with a sneer on his face. He is Lu Xiaoyu, who is as proud as a star and thinks he is unattainable.

"If you despise your opponent too much, you will only lose all your previous achievements." He spoke to Ge Youyou.

Sitting on the bed, he kept spitting out the spirit of heaven and earth, as if cultivation was everything to him, forget the dust and forget me, and the unity of heaven and man.

"You are too careful. In addition to the stunned fist, the boy is not worried at all. Tomorrow I will abolish one of them. As for the other, if you don't want to do it, I will deal with it.

"Then I will wait for Brother Lu's good news and wait and see."

Lu Xiaoyu shook his sleeves and was dissatisfied, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Under the vast night sky outside the house, the silver light covers the vast world. Everything is quiet, and the birds and beasts do not sing, but the peach blossom forest in the courtyard trembles gently and shakes by the night wind.

After seeing the arrogant Mr. Lu leave, Chao Ge on the bed opened his eyes, and the waveless black and brown pupils of the ancient well were swept by the moonlight and emitted two rays, which were particularly clear. What makes you so proud or confident to face everything? If I were you, after saying those words, I would dig a hole and fill myself as soon as possible.

Lu Xiaoyu walked on the moonlight road. Unexpectedly, after muttering to himself to Ge, his nose suddenly became sore and a loud sneeze came out. He stretched out his hand and wiped his noseball with dissatisfaction. He couldn't help saying in his heart which dog bastard was cursing him. If he knew, he must take his life to vent this curse.

For Lu Xiaoyu, who is full of murder, there are quite few friends and brothers, but there is absolutely no need to be a group of flatterers who follow his buttocks, because this group of people are used to occupying all his small interests.

Until one day, when I suddenly realized, it had become a day of death.

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"Master, you have been happy for nearly two hours when you returned to the house. What on earth is it for?" A simple and honest voice spread from the room, mixed with a loud laugh.

This laughter sounds very breathtaking, intermittent but does not stop, making Zili confused. But because the laughter originated from his master Chang Gusheng, he did not find a way to stop it, and he dared not stop it.

So, he had two hours of waiting, and these two hours were simply a disaster for him, an inexplicable disaster, and he began to worry about whether the master was crazy.

"Hahaha, apprentice, don't bother to be a teacher. Let the teacher laugh enough. I'm very happy to be a teacher today." Chang Gusheng almost broke his intestines with a smile, holding the slightly fat belly, turning back and forth, without the demeanor of a master. If you look closely, you can find that tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"But, master, you laughed and cried. You look really good now..."

Zi wanted to speak and stopped. He seemed to realize that his mouth was too fast. He hurriedly bent down and arched his hand and lowered his head to dare to say any more. But just because he stopped talking doesn't mean it's over. Chang Gusheng finally stopped laughing, wiped a handful of tears with his fat hand, and said with a smile, "What do you think is really good to be a teacher?"

"Disciples dare not say." Shaking his body, Zili took a small step back. Seeing this, Chang Gusheng waved his hand and said cheerfully, "You don't have to be restrained, but it's okay to say it."

"That disciple... Let's be blunt!" Zi Li took a peek at Chang Gusheng with a thief and wanted to find something on his master's face, but he found nothing.

There is really nothing except that those mean eyes are still so mean.

"Speak quickly, don't be like a woman in the market, how to achieve great things!"

"Master, the disciple really said it. Don't be angry."

Zi was worried. In order to prevent Chang Gusheng from changing his mind, he felt that it was necessary to get the master's permission first. After all, the "premity" of his master and uncle has been circulating in Cangmingzong for many years, and even those other sects thousands of miles away from Cangmingzong have the resound reputation of master and uncle.

"If you don't say anything, don't blame the teacher for letting you go to the back mountain to practice for a month."

"Master, don't, don't let your disciples go to the back mountain. That's all." Zi Li trembled all over and saw that his feet were faintly weak, and the bow-shaped waist bent more and more fiercely. He knows the horror of the back mountain. He has practiced there for half a year, so he knows more and experiences more than the other Tianqingfeng disciples.

In Zili's impression, the back mountain is just a mountain, a mountain growing behind the teacher's gate.

There is a huge cave on the mountain. There is a smooth cliff in the cave, and the back cave can contain a beam of white light during the day. Other than that, there is nothing in the cave. There is no bed, no animals, no food, only breathing air in your nose all the time.

It can be said that if you let him go to the back mountain to practice, it is equivalent to sending him to the tomb. May I ask which living person in the world likes to lie in the tomb, seeing the sun all the time, enjoying the darkness and loneliness.

After all kinds of fear of swimming quickly in the nerves of his mind, Zi Li decided to say what he thought, so he took a deep breath, stood up straight and said solemnly, "Master, you are really good."

"Oh? So... The disciple told him to be a teacher, what is two?

"I heard Lin Yi say that the second is disabled, and disabled is an idiot, so master, you are really an idiot." Zoli explained patiently.

"Bunuch, you dare to say that you are an idiot as a teacher. It seems that you are eager to go to the back mountain to practice!" Chang Gusheng was furious and slapped the chair beside him. A strong breath suddenly burst out of him, making Zili's body go back a few steps, and finally hit the beam of the door before stopping. However, due to the great impact, Zili's tall body shook the house astringently, and the dust fell one after another.

Zi Li held his chest with one hand, which was particularly painful. His face was instantly pale as paper and almost spit out two mouthfuls of blood, but he still endured the pain and said, "Master, you're not angry."

Chang Gusheng listened and secretly said that he did not control his emotions. He murmured but couldn't find anything to refute. Now he said, "Be a teacher... Why are you angry with your teacher? The teacher just wants to test how much the apprentice's cultivation has improved. Well, the apprentice can withstand the master's three layers of external energy. It seems that the future Tianqingfeng will eventually belong to you.

Because he was strangely exaggerated by Chang Gusheng, and because Zi Li was much more honest than ordinary people, even if he was injured, he had obviously been fooled after hearing his master's explanation.

However, Chang Gusheng's failure can be fooled, but his words made Zili feel that there was still something incomprehensible, so Zili said a little bitterly:

"Master, what are you talking about? Doesn't the practitioner just need to absorb the qi of heaven and earth for his own use, and then continue to open up the bone joints? How can there be such a saying of external qi and heavenly power?

"You said that there is no need to explain this to you. When you have reached a certain level of cultivation, you will naturally understand what external power is. You don't need to understand these things yet. What you have to do is to successfully enter the inner sect, otherwise even if you go to the suzerain in person as a teacher, it will not change the possibility of you leaving the sect. After all, Zong rule is there, and it's not good for you to go through the back door as a teacher.

"Oh, my disciple understands." Zi Li punched Chang Gu Sheng again and stopped asking.

Seeing that Zili was silent, Chang Gusheng left Zili's lonely room pavilion after a few words. Before he left, he accidentally took a bottle of elixir and gave it to Zili. According to its description, this elixir is a good medicine for the treatment of injuries and has the effect of quick healing, so often Gu Sheng asked Zili to take a pill tonight, otherwise tomorrow's comparison will have an impact.

Maybe it was because Chang Gusheng inadvertently felt that he had hurt his apprentice, or he realized that his apprentice was so straightforward that he could not bear to have a trace of deception and deception, so he took out a bottle of precious healing elixir. And this elixir is indeed very precious. This is often Gusheng's treasure and medicine forest in the Dange, which is called the name of recovery elixir.

In weekdays, even if Chang Gusheng suffered a minor injury, he was reluctant to use this recovery elixir. You can imagine how much he gave up to Zili.

Although the bottle is pitifully small and only has five mouse-sized recovery pills, these quantities and preciousness seem meaningless to Zili. Because Zili is always conscienceless. After swallowing a pill according to the master's words, he will put the rest of the elixir into the storage bag, and by the way, find another opportunity to take it for his dearest and most trusted brother Lin to taste this precious elixir.

Lin Yi naturally won't know that the simple Zi Li is still thinking about himself even if he is injured, but he knows very well that Zi Li has treated him sincerely and loyally for more than ten years.

They are not a master-servant relationship, but Zili is better than Lin Yi's servants. They are also not a father-son relationship, but Zili gradually made Lin Yi feel a sense of guilt about his father's shadow.

They are just brothers, brothers who share hardships between life and death.

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