Be nice, uncle loves you

It’s not that Lu Yunshu really doesn’t know who Ye Zhaoan is, but he’s just curious about how legendary Ye Zhaoan’s legendary life is. In the original text, Ye Zhaoan was summed up with the sentence “Leave a lot of regrets and legends”, too many omissions, it’s impossible to imagine, Lu Yunshu I want to know what kind of shocking move this person has, and what kind of legendary method it is.

Perhaps due to the influence of memories, Jiufangyuan now has a rare desire to confide in him. He thought about the news he had heard, and briefly explained: "Ye Zhaoan is a very powerful swordsman. There are many legends about him. Famous is what happened when he died."

After his death, he became famous, this kind of famous way is not worth it, Lu Yunshu secretly slandered.

"At that time, there were evil spirits haunting the Northlands, killing people. Ye Zhaoan left the customs urgently and went to the Northlands with everyone to quell the disaster. After arriving there, he accidentally discovered the whole story. The evil spirits were actually transformed by a baby who was killed in vain. Ye Zhaoan told the other cultivators about this, hoping to change the killing into Duhua, and give the resentful baby a chance to be reincarnated. But everyone in the group didn't believe it, and some even said that he was trying to monopolize the credit, so they hid it Then he set up a magic circle to kill evil spirits."

"and after?"

"Later, Ye Zhaoan broke into the magic circle and was executed for the baby."

"he died?"

"He's not dead." Jiu Fangyuan paused, then said softly, "But it's better to die."

Lu Yunshu faintly had a bad premonition: "Little Master..."

"The ghost baby was stimulated and lost control. Ye Zhao'an tied his body and trapped it in his own body. He wanted to go to Wuliang Foshan after the matter was over, and find the Taoist monk Duhua baby, but he didn't expect that something went wrong that night. Beidi The people did not know where they got the news, knowing that Ye Zhaoan was going to rescue the ghost baby, a group of people gathered together to make trouble, and set fire to Ye Zhaoan's residence." Jiu Fangyuan did not elaborate, but concluded, "The world is suspicious. A ghost fire, Ye Zhaoan was burned alive."

Duan Shiling happened to hear this sentence when he came, and interjected: "At that time, the evil spirits turned back, and the situation of Senior Ye is no longer optimistic."

"But it was proved afterwards that he never lost consciousness." Jiu Fangyuan's eyes were sharp, "He was always a human being, but he was burned alive as an evil spirit."

Duan Shiling lowered his eyes, with a helpless expression on his face: "The fire really shouldn't have been set off, but everyone who went with me apologized afterwards, and all the sects in Xianshan also rectified the name of Senior Ye."

Apologize, rectify your name, make trivial compensations, and then you can pretend that everything doesn't exist?

Jiu Fangyuan lowered his eyes secretly, he couldn't agree that Duan Shiling's apology can make up for everything, and he didn't want to argue too much with Duan Shiling, people are stubborn.

"Is it all right after the name is rectified?" Lu Yunshu clenched his fists, "Master, if someone stabs your heart with a sword and he apologizes to you, will you forgive him?"

Duan Shiling choked: "Your analogy is not appropriate. The person who stabbed me with the sword is different from the person who walked with Senior Ye. One did it on purpose, and the other did it unintentionally."

"I was wrong." Lu Yunshu laughed very softly, "If the master is Ye Zhaoan, would you forgive those who walked with you? No, I was wrong again. It should be, master, you will save ghosts Baby? Knowing that it was not his intention, knowing that he has suffered a lot, knowing that he has always been innocent, will you save him?"

Duan Shiling fell silent.

They all knew in their hearts that not everyone was Ye Zhaoan. The reason why Ye Zhaoan became Ye Zhaoan was because he was different from everyone else. He was a legend in the fairy mountain, and he was the ruler of all sects hanging over their heads.

Jiu Fangyuan took the initiative to break the silence: "Brother, come here, what's the matter?"

Duan Shiling said: "The apprentice selection ceremony will be held tomorrow. I just received a message from Master to invite the two of you to attend together. At that time, he will personally help you two to get enlightened."

The arrangement of Master Taihe was the same as in his previous life, Jiu Fangyuan had expected it a long time ago, as for Lu Yunshu, he also silently counted the time according to the original plot, so neither of them were too surprised.

The apprentice selection ceremony is the tradition of Cangyun Qionglu. As the first fairy mountain, many people want to worship in Cangyun Qionglu every year, but not all of these people are suitable for cultivation. The apprentice selection ceremony will test the spiritual root and have the talent for cultivation people selected.

Immortal Mountain is not so easy to advance, one step at a time is stuck, it is said to be "selecting disciples", only those with exceptional talents will be accepted by the suzerain or the elders on the spot, and generally those selected are counted as nominal disciples.

Calling them "named disciples" is also flattering. These people will practice for half a year. There are too many people who talk about the inner and outer sects. To reach the standard is to obtain the qualification to stay in the Cangyun Qionglu. Those who fail to meet the standard will usually be sent down the mountain, or they will stay in the sect as handyman disciples.

The last person who was directly accepted in the apprentice selection ceremony was Ye Zhao'an, a legend who was famous in Xianshan decades ago.

Duan Shiling left after notifying the news. He is a big brother in the sect, and he started to help with the sect affairs a long time ago.Especially in the past two years, he has achieved a small achievement and is a well-deserved leader among his peers. Daoist Taihe began to train him intentionally, and Duan Shiling was in charge of communicating with the Lu family in Huaizhou City and the apprentice selection ceremony.

Lu Yunshu was a little worried. As a bloody stream of books, he didn't have a strong golden finger, and he couldn't find himself in the plot he knew.

Today's confrontation with Zhou Rong and others in Houshan made him pay attention to the matter of cultivation, and he was a little concerned about tomorrow's apprentice selection ceremony. I am a good-for-nothing with no cultivation talent, not only can't help, but also become a burden.

Thinking of the latter result, Lu Xiaotuanzi's face instantly wrinkled, his cheeks were bulging, and he was sullenly trying to compete with himself, only to find that he had already walked to the door of the room when he came back to his senses.

Both of them lived in the east courtyard of Tianxiu Peak. The two bedrooms were separated by a short distance. Tombs.

Jiufangyuan was walking on the stone path, and occasionally the wind blew by, his figure was thin and thin, and a few petals could not be held on his thin shoulders, and they would shake off after two steps, dancing with the fluttering sleeves.

Lu Yunshu was fascinated by it, and for a long time was not willing to open his mouth to break this natural picture scroll, standing in place and watching Jiufangyuan walk to the end of the stone path and enter the bedroom.

As for the apprentice selection ceremony, there was also a lot of preparations. Jiu Fangyuan locked the door from the house to ensure that no one would break in, and then took out the sachet that he was wearing next to him.This sachet is the one he brought from Tianyan City. On the dark blue background, crooked red threads form a strange pattern.

This is a sachet made by mother himself. Jiu Fangyuan carried it with him as long as he could remember. Such a weird pattern.

He opened the sachet and poured the contents on the bed. The dried and crushed petals and spices were piled together. Jiu Fangyuan skimmed over the folded paper and pulled out a small dark purple stone.

The stone was only the size of a thumb. Jiu Fangyuan held it in his palm and looked at it. He threw it directly into the teacup on the table. The tea from the previous night made a "sizzling" sound. After a few breaths, a faint black smoke floated out of the cup. mouth, Jiu Fangyuan didn't move, he didn't pour the tea until there was no more smoke coming out.

The small deep purple stone has shed its outer shell, revealing the shiny and clear jade inside, and the rich purple mist forms a ball, enveloping the jade.

——That is a piece of ink-washed jade.

Different from the ink-washed jade that Su Changling gave to Taihe Master, the one in Jiu Fangyuan's hand was darker in color, and the mist on it was thicker.

If there is someone who understands it, they will be able to recognize it. This kind of deep purple and black ink-washed jade can only be melted by monsters over a thousand years old. Although it is not half as big as Taihe's, its value is hundreds of times higher.

Jiufangyuan carefully rinsed the ink-washed jade twice, and did not stop until there was no black smoke coming out after putting it into the water. He wiped off the water stains on it with a silk cloth, put it in his mouth, and pressed it on his tongue. Hold it down, then arrange the pen and paper, and trace the pattern on the sachet.

He couldn't stop painting once, and when Jiu Fangyuan packed up his things and washed away the ink-washed jade that he had contained, it was completely dark.He moved his stiff shoulders and neck, and fell asleep without eating. According to the past situation, the selection ceremony started very early, and now he can't sleep for two hours even if he is full of sleep.

Xu was excited about getting over his body. Jiu Fangyuan closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while. When he woke up, he changed into a plain white robe. He didn't bring any clothes when he came to Cangyun Qionglu. Ten orders were set up.

After tidying up, Jiu Fangyuan stuffed the sachet into the empty vase, thought for a while, and put the bundle in the closet and locked it up.

Outside the door, Su Changling yawned again and again. After knocking on the door and waiting for Jiu Fangyuan to come out, he almost fell asleep again with his eyes closed.

Su Changling didn't want others to intervene in Lu Yunshu's affairs, so he rejected Duan Shiling's offer to arrange people in the East Courtyard, so the busy work of calling people fell on him.

Seeing the smiling face forced out by his sleepiness, Jiu Fangyuan instantly understood what it meant, and walked to the opposite room.

Lu Yunshu loses his temper when he doesn't get enough sleep, but when he sees Jiu Fangyuan, he automatically loses his temper. Whenever Jiu Fangyuan thinks about it, he finds his aggrieved and surprised appearance very funny, so he doesn't mind it Trouble, help Su Changling wake Lu Yunshu up several times.

Lu Yunshu struggled until midnight last night, and now he was still meeting Duke Zhou in his dream. Because he slept on his side, a red mark appeared on his white and tender face from the pressure of the pillow, and there was a circle of black and blue in his eyes.

Disturbing people's dreams, Jiu Fangyuan couldn't bear it, he relaxed his hand lifting the quilt, and pushed Lu Yunshu through the quilt: "It's time to wake up, wake up."

Lu Yunshu didn't open his eyes, and frowned, sobbing, and buried his head in the quilt.

Jiufangyuan: "..."

Su Changling covered her lips and coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Young master is a deep sleeper, even thunder can't wake you up, so don't be so gentle."

The unbearable feeling in his heart dissipated, Jiu Fangyuan pulled the quilt hard, dug out the soft milk dumpling from the quilt, and shook it violently: "Lu Yunshu, get up!"

Su Changling: "..."

It doesn't have to be so rude.

Lu Xiaotuanzi slapped him and roared angrily, "You dog Huaxutang, take your life!"