I open a restaurant in Xiujie

Time flies, time flies.

The situation in Qixia Realm is changing, and countless forces are like a flash in the pan on the vast land. After experiencing short-term glory, they are quickly defeated in the struggle of forces.

But there are always a few special cases, which have survived the baptism of wind and frost without losing their glory.

Luo Town, Qingzhou.

The snow-white Xuantu Pagoda soars into the sky, like a nine-day cliff, standing tall in a corner of the city.After several years of development, more and more people have learned about the mystery in the tower, and they have traveled thousands of miles here to try to break through. As one of the few practice and trial secret realms in Qixia Realm that have not been controlled by large sect forces, here is It has gradually become a holy place in the hearts of common monks.

Below the Xuantu Pagoda, the prosperity of Xianyou Street remains the same as before.

Due to the protection of the tower domain, monks are not allowed to commit crimes here. Gradually, low-ranking people and even ordinary people dare to come here to trade the treasures they accidentally get in their hands. Xianyou Street, which maintains fairness, is like a pure land. With its inclusive mind, it has attracted countless people to stay there.

Yu's restaurant at the end of the long street is also full of people.

The people who came and went received the trial in Xuantu Pagoda, then went to the Baijia Bieyuan to soak in the hot spring to relax and heal their injuries, then went to the Yujia Restaurant to have a delicious meal, and finally took a tour of Xianyou Street.

Looking at the crowds swarming inside and outside the door, the master of the Bai family stood at the door of the restaurant and sighed with emotion: "Our city is getting more and more prosperous. Son, I really didn't expect that one day you and I can live together Days like this."

Bai Junda walked past his father with a stack of books in his arms, and said casually, "This is all thanks to Yu Xiaotan."

The master of the Bai family nodded again and again: "Yes. It's just that after so many years, why haven't they heard anything back?"

"Son, father is afraid that they have already..."

"Don't talk nonsense," Bai Junda said without hesitation, "Father, it's not like you don't know how strong Brother Ji is, and how unexpected Yu Xiaotan is. There is nothing in this world that they can't do, even if they encounter danger and get out of trouble." It’s also a matter of time.”

"What we can do now is to guard the restaurants and Xianyou Street for them. On the day Yu Xiaotan comes back, I will show him a Luo Town that is ten times, or a hundred times more prosperous than before... Huh, let them know that the young master is my father." It's amazing, let's see if they dare not take me out next time."

The brilliance of the rising sun fell on Bai Junda. Several years have passed. The little white fat man has grown more than ten centimeters taller, and his figure has become more and more slender. The baby fat on his cheeks has gradually faded away, and his brows reveal the determination of youth.

Looking at the younger son who became more and more handsome, the master of the Bai family stroked his beard with a smile: "Okay, he is righteous and trustworthy, this is my good son of the Bai family."

"Come on, dad will support you in everything."

"Really?"

Bai Junda turned his head abruptly, his eyes brightened slightly.

He put aside the stack of books in his hand, took out another stack from the storage ring, and put it in the hands of the master of the Bai family: "Father, you also know that my son has to manage restaurants and schools, and he is really busy." Come on. Can you help me with the cultural class in this school..."

The corner of the Bai family's master's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "You boy, you are really rude when you cheat on your father."

Having said that, he still took the book and asked, "What class of students is this?"

"It's the seventh time," Bai Junda said with a chuckle, "Wouldn't you think that our old Bai's family will have a day of peaches and plums?"

The master of the Bai family rolled his eyes at him: "It's all the foundation laid by Yu Xiaotan, why are you so proud?"

"Father!" Bai Junda muttered, "Didn't you just praise your son for his love, righteousness and trustworthiness, and you have been insisting on promoting Yu Xiaotan's ideas all these years..."

Before he finished speaking, the master of the Bai family raised his crutch as if to beat him.

Bai Junda quickly stopped talking, and fled back to the restaurant.

Only the master of the Bai family was left to stare at the door: "You brat, you dare to talk back, he's getting worse and worse..."

Master Bai muttered and shook his head.

But after a while, he squinted his eyes, looked at the restaurant full of people, and couldn't help laughing again.

The sun is like rain, sweeping across the corner of the eaves, refracting brilliant brilliance.

……

The restaurant was full of people.

Bai Junda got into the back kitchen, and the back kitchen was filled with smoke, the iron pan was being heated up, and the aroma of delicious food came over his face.

The cook is a simple-looking man. Seeing Bai Junda come in, he handed over a bucket with a simple smile: "This is for the children in the school, take it quickly, don't make the children wait."

Bai Junda responded, "Thank you, Brother Dali."

After speaking, he glanced at the hot dishes in the pot, and took a deep breath: "Well, Brother Dali, the dishes you cook are getting more and more delicious, not much worse than Yu Xiaotan's."

"Where is there?" Wang Dali rubbed his head, "I am still far from Master."

He traveled all over the mountains, rivers and great rivers of the Qixia Realm, tasted all kinds of delicacies from all over the world, and his culinary skills became more and more proficient.But the more this happened, the more he could feel the unfathomable depth of Yu Xiaotan back then, so after the tour ended, Wang Dali came to Luo Town to look for Yu Xiaotan immediately.

At that time, the magic pill left by Yu Xiaotan in Bai Junda's hand happened to be used up.

The timing was just right.

Then Wang Dali took over the kitchen of Yu's restaurant. Like Bai Junda, he firmly believed that one day Yu Xiaotan would come back.

——When Yu Xiaotan comes back, if he sees the restaurant that he worked so hard to run into ruins, how sad will he be?

So no matter how hard and tiring he is, Wang Dali will take on the job of the chef.

Bai Junda walked out with the dining bucket in his arms, and suddenly remembered something after walking a few steps, and turned around and asked, "By the way, is the food reserve enough?"

"Enough is enough," Wang Dali nodded again and again, "The back mountain has just harvested a wave, and just now, my sister sent a lot of meat, so I don't have to worry about the ingredients for this month."

Bai Junda was stunned and said, "Sister Zirong is here?"

"Why didn't she tell me... Oh, why don't you stay and have a meal."

Wang Dali smiled innocently: "She is in a hurry, she must have something to do with the family, so hurry back."

Hearing that she had already left, Bai Junda was a little disappointed, but still sighed: "That's right, she is already the head master of Guanghuazhai, and she will definitely take care of everything."

But in the past many years, hearing that Yu's restaurant was in trouble, Wang Zirong insisted on sending a storage ring full of ingredients every month, rain or shine.

Sometimes even when she has a little free time, she will go to the restaurant to cook for a few days, giving Wang Dali a respite.

"Thank you very much," Bai Junda murmured, "Without you, I would definitely not be able to support the restaurant, let alone continue to open the school."

Wang Dali shook his head: "This is what we should do."

"What the little master taught us is enough to change our life's destiny. Such a kindness, how can our little help now be able to offset it."

"Compared to us, you who insist on running a school are really hardworking."

Bai Junda sighed with emotion.

Wang Dali was telling the truth. When Yu Xiaotan left, he also took Ji Chuchen, the man in Tsing Yi, and Uncle Wang with him... In short, he took away nearly half of the teachers in the school.

When the school was opened again, Bai Junda couldn't get enough people. Fortunately, some old customers of Yu's restaurant extended a helping hand, and Yun Haizong also sent a few people from thousands of miles to instruct the children in their cultivation.

Wang Dali suddenly said: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, if you want to wait for the little master to come back, you can just help him guard the restaurant and Xianyou Street, why do you insist on opening schools every session?"

"Why..." Bai Junda looked up at the sky.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he murmured: "Yu Xiaotan once said that he hoped that the children would spread his ideas to the world."

"I just thought... In case, I mean in case, they really can't come back, at least I can help him realize this wish."

……

Yunzhou.

In a dense forest, a young man was running away desperately, his body was dripping with blood, but he was holding a spiritual herb tightly in his hand.

Several monks chased after him, laughing far away: "Stinky boy, leave the Bailing fairy plant behind, and kowtow to us a few more times, and I will spare your life, young master."

"Fart!" The seriously injured boy cursed, "I discovered the Bailingxian plant, and I want it to save my sister's life!"

The laughter of the few monks behind became more and more unscrupulous: "Sister? Is that your sister who can't practice?"

"Sure enough, he is a commoner disciple, and he still thinks about a lowly mortal when he dies. I said how can this kind of person be accepted as a disciple of our Cracking Heaven Sect. I practice with this kid. Master, I feel that the air stinks every day! "

As he said that, the sword light flashed and slashed at the young man's face!

The young man's eyes were full of resentment, his right hand was powerlessly blocking his eyes, waiting for death to come - suddenly a sword light flashed from the side, blocking in front of him.

The person who came was a white-clothed young man with superb swordsmanship. He split the monk's move three times and two times. He said in a deep voice, "I heard what you said just now. You wolf-hearted fellows, didn't your ancestors not be civilians?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, then grinned grinningly and said, "Where did you come from, get out of here!"

The white-clothed young man held his sword in front of him: "Bai Huan from the Yu family school, I would like to learn some brilliant tricks from you."

Several people immediately wrestled together.

The young man from before held the Spirit Grass in his palm tightly, looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and subconsciously murmured: "Yu Family Academy? What Yu Family Academy, I have never heard of it, why...you want to save me?"

While fighting with those people, Bai Huan responded loudly: "When the road is rough, you should draw your sword to help. This is the purpose of our school. Go quickly, don't you still want to save your sister?"

The young man's mood fluctuated like a huge wave, he suddenly gritted his teeth, knelt down and kowtowed violently to Bai Huan: "The kindness of saving my life is unforgettable! When I save my sister, I will definitely go to Yu's Academy to thank my benefactor for his kindness!"

"There's no need to thank you," Bai Huan said with a smile, "Our school also said that good deeds should not be named—"

Seeing that the young man was about to leave, several monks panicked immediately. One of them took out the magic weapon from the storage ring and slapped it on the ground viciously: "Why are you going? If you don't hand over the Bailing Immortal Plant, none of you will even think about leaving!"

A powerful coercion spread instantly, even Bai Huan's expression changed, and he hurriedly returned his sword to protect his whole body.

In front of the sinister magic weapon, he suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

The monk's face was grim: "I'll die—"

Before the words were finished, a stronger force descended from the sky, overturned the magic weapon in an instant, and flew the monk out together.

A young man also dressed in white came, with a long sword in his hand holding a beautiful sword flower, with a serious expression on his face: "The weapon of the ghost, it has such a strong evil spirit, how many people's souls refined this magic weapon of yours?"

The overthrown monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling terrified in his heart, but he still insisted: "Gu, what's your business? They're all lowly civilians, they'll die if they die."

The visitor frowned: "Killing innocent people indiscriminately, treating civilians as worthless, it is because of scum like you that the world of cultivation makes life so difficult for mortals. According to the rules of our school, people like you cannot be kept, see trick!"

"what!"

"Ouch!"

"You, you wait for me!"

In front of the more powerful young man, several monks coughed up blood and ran away in a shit.

The young man in white turned around and said kindly to the two boys behind him, "Are you all right?"

The seriously injured teenager had tears in his eyes: "No, nothing, thank you benefactor..."

On the other side, Bai Huan's eyes were burning: "Brother, you also come from the Yu Family Academy? May I ask how old you are?"

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with surprise: "The second year, Yuwan Year."

Bai Huan's eyes were shining brightly: "I am the sixth class, hello senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Seeing the two laughing and embracing each other, the blood-soaked boy couldn't hide his shock—the two people who came to rescue him for no reason came from the same family?

This, what kind of power is this, that the disciples under the sect are so affectionate, and they protect the common people so much?

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, and the boy gritted his teeth.

He knelt down for a long time, and kowtowed heavily at Bai Huan and the young man in white.

"Two... heroes, may I ask if the Yu Family Academy still accepts disciples?"

"Look at me... can I get started?"

……

Qingzhou, Xianyunzong.

This is a small sect, with no more than a thousand people in the sect, but this day the sect was full of people, and almost all the closed-door disciples broke through and gathered on both sides of the martial arts arena.

The competition on the field was an old man and a young man. The two sides fought for a long time, and in the end the young man managed to beat the old man by half a move and knocked the old man into the air.

Seeing this, the disciples all over the mountains and plains were whispering.

"Then Xu Zhen has just been in the sect for six years, and he can beat the elders?"

"My God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed."

"As expected of a genius who came out of the Yu Family Academy."

Amidst the noise, the suzerain stepped onto the high platform and announced loudly to everyone: "From today onwards, Xu Zhen is the sixth elder of my Xianyun Sect. Disciples, please remember... Well, Elder Xu, do you have something to say?"

On the high platform, the speaker was replaced by Xu Zhen.

He raised his head, his serious eyes swept across the faces of each disciple, and said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, I will be in charge of the punishment hall in the sect. I have six punishments. Please remember: Those who disregard human life must be punished, those who plunder by force must be punished, those who bully the weak must be punished..."

The clear voice echoed in the valley, and everyone's eyes widened in a daze.

The rest of the elders in the rear had some headaches, so they secretly sent a voice transmission to the suzerain: "You just let him mess around like this?"

The suzerain stared back: "Stop talking nonsense, just do what he says."

"It's been hundreds of years. Our sect has finally produced such a genius. This is the person who can lead our sect to prosperity. Listen carefully to what he asks."

"Besides, I think this kid's request is quite right. Shouldn't he be punished if he disregards human life and bullies the weak?"

Elder: "..."

……

Longevity.

In the gloomy punishment hall dungeon, a young man with a gloomy face and luxurious clothes was kneeling on the ground, his ankle was pierced by a thick iron chain.

With a sinister face on his face, he cursed loudly at the figure standing quietly outside the dungeon: "Yu Cai'er, how dare you torture me!"

"You are finished, this time you are really finished, I will definitely not let you go, after I go out, I will play you to death, play you to death—ah!!"

The iron chain was tightened suddenly, and the young man who was used to a comfortable life since he was a child had never suffered this kind of pain, and he let out a hoarse scream.

Outside the cell, a beautiful and refined girl pulled up her cuffs and plucked her ears boredly.

"Brother Li, I'm not using torture. Isn't this your favorite way to play with girls?"

"I think you like it. I'm afraid that you will be bored in prison, so people use these utensils on you."

The girl smiled into the cell, her facial features were exquisite and impeccable, but the words that came out of her lips sent a chill down Li Siwen's spine.

"What do you want to do?"

He flinched back, touched the wound, and shivered again in pain: "Don't come here, you vicious woman, don't come here... I beg you, Junior Sister Yu, please let me go, let me go!"

The girl looked at him quietly, her eyes fluctuating: "Senior brother, those girls who were spoiled by you must be begging you so hard."

"Why... didn't you let them go?"

Li Siwen shouted hoarsely: "That's different!"

"They are just some lowly people. Serving me is the only use of their low life. But who am I? I am the eldest brother of Changshengzong, who will inherit the position of suzerain in the future!"

The girl looked at him with pity: "But Senior Brother, you have exhausted your cultivation and you have been imprisoned again. You are no longer a Senior Senior Senior of the Longevity Sect."

"Look at your poor homeless dog, what's the difference between you and the untouchables you speak of?"

Li Siwen trembled and looked at her in fear.

The girl was only sixteen or seventeen, she was at the age of beauty and beauty, and it was also the kind that Li Siwen liked to molest/play with the most.You can look at the beauty who made him so animalistic, but now she looks over with a smile from across the cage, but she looks like a demon devouring people's hearts, making Li Siwen tremble uncontrollably.

"Where is Master, where is my Master?"

He grabbed the last straw and repeated desperately: "I want to see Master, Master loves me the most, he will definitely save me..."

The girl wrote lightly: "The third elder's old injury from the day before yesterday has recurred, and he is retreating in Yuntian Cave. He probably won't be able to get out in ten or eight years."

After saying that, facing Li Siwen's suddenly terrified expression, she smiled happily again, and raised a slender finger: "And senior brother, the third elder's old injury is fierce, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get over it this time."

"Ah, ah, if the third elder is dead, who can the senior brother rely on?"

"For so many years, senior brother has been domineering in the Changsheng sect, and he has offended many people, right?"

Li Siwen stared at her in disbelief, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "It was you, you did it! Master's old injury relapsed because of you!"

"Yu Cai'er, you are so cruel - he is also your master, how dare you kill your master, you are treasonous!"

Hearing about "Master"'s son, the girl's expression turned cold, and she sneered, "A master who allows his disciples to kill innocent people and bully women? A master who tries to raise me into a furnace to help him and his disciples reach a higher level." Master?"

"Master, he is not worthy of the word."

As she said that, a figure flashed in the girl's mind, and her eyes softened immediately.

She said softly: "From beginning to end, I only recognize one master in my heart, and that is Brother Xiaotan."

Inexplicably, Li Siwen felt that the name sounded familiar, and subconsciously said, "Who? What Xiaotan?"

"It has nothing to do with you, stop mentioning him with your dirty mouth." The girl glanced at him again in disgust, then turned around, "Senior brother Li, don't worry, I'll take care of Xue Lang's bastards too, later I'll be with you in a few days."

Seeing that the girl was about to leave, Li Siwen rushed to the door of the cell and slapped the railing vigorously, even though the tiger's mouth was split and blood was dripping, he didn't stop at all.

Tears of terror flowed down his face, and he shouted: "Yu Cai'er, Yu Shimei, Yu Yaya! I was wrong, I will never bully ordinary women again, give me another chance, give me an opportunity..."

The girl didn't hear anything, and her steps didn't stop at all.

After walking a few meters, she suddenly said, "Senior Brother Li, let me give you one last word."

"Brother Xiaotan once said, I hope that common people and monks all over the world will get rid of the air-conditioning, just go up, don't listen to the words of those who give up on themselves, and don't fear the words of those who are powerful and evil."

"Those who can do things do things, and those who can make a sound can make a sound. There is a little heat and a little light, just like a firefly. It can also shine a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch."

Step by step, the girl walked up the steps.

"From now on, if there is no torch in the world... I will be the only light." [Note]

Above the steps, the light is bright.

……

Similar things happened in every corner of Qixia Land.

In the painting boundary of Tianzhou Zhaixing Pavilion, everyone was surprised to find that the colorful rays of light around Yu Xiaotan not only did not disappear, but gradually increased as time went by.

Countless gleams converged beside him, gleams attracted gleams, gleams chased gleams, and finally an immeasurably huge light condensed together, broke through the pitch-black thunderclouds, and went straight to the sky.

Even Heavenly Tribulation Thunder showed signs of decline in front of this ray of light.

Yu Xiaotan raised his head slightly, watching all this.

He sighed softly: "Look, we will win."

The author has something to say:

This chapter is really well written, and it's one of my favorite passages.There is also a passage that I personally like very much: [Note]: May all Chinese youth get rid of the air-conditioning, just go up, and don't have to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves.Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak out speak out.A little bit of heat and a little bit of light make it like a firefly, and it can also shine a little bit in the dark without waiting for a torch.

Since then, if there is no torch: I am the only light.

——Lu Xun