Although Chu Junyu warned him to stay away from Ji Wuyou, Pei Jing would still pay attention to him from time to time because of his status as the protagonist.
Ji Wuyou felt out of place and like an outsider at Shangyang Peak. He was ostracized and treated coldly for many reasons.
One of them was very similar to Pei Jing in Yinghui Peak, because he was not admitted to the sect by right, but was parachuted into Shangyang Peak, how could he not arouse jealousy. The other reason was his own, a dull and silly little fat boy, who looked too easy to bully.
After dinner, we went to the Tibetan temple on Shangyang Peak.
Pei Jing and Xu Jing sat opposite each other.
From the window on the second floor, you can clearly see the scene below.
Ji Wuyou was seen following a disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining in a humble manner, never leaving his side and going wherever he was pointed.
The disciple who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining had a mean look on his face.
When people asked who Ji Wuyou was, he just said proudly: "He! He is my new dog. He doesn't dare to go west when I say go east. He is very obedient."
Everyone started to make a noise: "Hey, then let him scream twice."
The disciple turned around and put on a new expression, smiling: "There are so many people watching, why don't you shout a few times, just for fun. It's just a joke between friends."
Ji Wuyou looked at him in confusion. In his impression, barking like a dog was a very insulting thing, but the person in front of him was his new friend and the only one who was willing to talk to him so far. How could there be insults between friends
Moreover, many people's eyes were on him. He was very nervous and wanted to please others so much. He hesitated for a long time, curled his fingers, lowered his head and woofed in a very low voice.
Everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.
"Oh my god, he really called me?"
"Shangyang Peak actually hired a fool."
"Can you speak louder?"
Ji Wuyou scratched his head, saw them laughing, and laughed himself.
Xu Jing was a man with nothing to do and a kind heart. He looked out the window frequently and muttered, "This is too much." Although he didn't have any good feelings towards Ji Wuyou, he still couldn't bear to see such a trampling on human dignity.
But I can't bear to watch it and I can't do anything about it.
"Why is Ji Wuyou mixed up with this group of people?"
They were a notorious bunch of losers in Shangyang Peak, carefree and careless, with no focus on cultivation, no hope of entering the inner peak, no hope of building a foundation, and could only live in a daze every day. It was useless to reason with such a group of people.
Pei Jingzheng was holding a pen, recalling Shu Yan's handwriting on paper, and writing the Song of Seven Killings. However, no matter how he wrote it, it was just the original unrestrained and elegant style. He couldn't imitate that ugly and distorted feeling, so he simply gave up.
After hearing what Xu Jing said, he also looked down and found Ji Wuyou standing in the crowd. The people around him were looking at him with malicious mockery, but he didn't notice it. He just laughed along with everyone, thinking he had integrated into them, acting foolishly.
Xu Jing said: "The highest cultivation level of those people is only level five, none of them can match him. What does he want?"
Pei Jing thought for a moment and said, "Look carefully at Ji Wuyou's eyes. I think his mind is like that of a little kid. Maybe he just wants to find someone to play with."
Xu Jing was concerned about the country and the people, and sighed: "This is not a joke, this is a blatant insult next year. Can't he even tell the difference between good and evil in others?" After observing him carefully, Xu Jing couldn't bear to look at him: "Wow, look at how stupid he is!"
Pei Jing accused him: "Do you know how to speak? He is obviously ignorant of the world."
Xu Jing: "...Cheng, look at him, he looks like he is ignorant of the world."
Pei Jing twirled his pen, his eyes meaningful: "Why don't you look at the others who look like they're about to die."
"What?"
Pei Jing: "Let them laugh now, they will soon stop laughing."
He would not come forward to help Ji Wuyou solve the problem, but he could still deal with these scum in secret.
Xu Jing said, "I remember when you were at Yinghui Peak, you were in a similar situation. Everyone thought you got in with a backstage background, so they looked down on you and isolated you. When something went wrong, a bunch of people started to mock and ridicule you. It feels to me like you two are facing completely different situations."
Pei Jing put down his pen and said, "It's not the same thing. I didn't want to bother with that group of people at Yinghui Peak. They came to me one by one to die. But now Ji Wuyou is the opposite. He sincerely wants to make friends and put himself in front of this group of scum."
Xu Jing: "It's really pitiful, but why are you so supportive of him?"
Pei Jing smiled and said, "He's just too young. He doesn't know that for some people, you just need to beat them up and that's it."
Xu Jing: “…”
At night, the branches of the Shangyang Peak are covered with cold dew.
Several disciples spent another day doing nothing and chatted on their way back to the cave.
"Do you think he is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"
"How stupid! He just barks like a dog when you ask him to. Next time, ask him to lie on the ground like a dog and try."
"Come on, try another way. This guy is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and you're just going to bully him?"
"That's right. Although it's very prestigious to have him as a lackey, we still have to consider the long term. I think we can go to the consulate every day in the future, get more tasks, give him the tasks to do, and take the spirit stones ourselves."
"Hahaha, I think it's okay."
Pei Jing followed them and thought, they are quite smart, they have arranged everything for the future.
Among the disciples, there was a particularly young one who remained silent.
After everyone finished talking happily, he looked up and said, "Do you all think he is really stupid? Why do I feel weird looking at him sometimes?"
One of them turned around and said, "What's weird? Because he's a little bit more stupid than you can imagine?"
Everyone burst into laughter.
The young disciple pulled the corner of his mouth, frowned, and said seriously: "No. He is such a big man, but his mind is like a child. The key is that his cultivation is still so high. Don't you think it's weird? Especially when he looks at me, I always feel scared."
"You may not be awake yet. Ji Wuyou has been eating all day long. He is as fat as a pig but he is still eating. What is there to be afraid of?"
Pei Jing sneered from behind and thought, young man, you have a sharp intuition.
As they walked, they suddenly felt something was wrong. The fog thickened as they walked through the forest. A cool breeze whistled by, and the sound of a crow scared them. They looked back frequently, and saw the shadows of the trees and the dancing moonlight.
"Why do you feel so weird?"
One of them touched his arm and muttered.
The person at the front said, "Can you please stop imagining things? You're making me panic too."
Suddenly someone froze and pointed ahead: "Look! What is that?"
Everyone looked up and saw a cloud of white fog at the end of the road. The fog was surrounded by a layer of blood, which looked particularly strange in the middle of the night. Then, they heard dogs barking. When the fog dissipated, they saw several vicious dogs half the height of a man running out from the end of the forest. The dogs barked wildly, and their teeth were so sharp that they could bite a person to pieces.
“Woof woof woof!”
"What the hell!"
“Ahhh!”
Everyone was horrified and ran back screaming.
If you get bit by this dog, your stomach will be ripped open and your intestines will spill out.
The feeling of being chased by a dog is no different from being chased by a ghost. They were sweating profusely and their brains were blank. The barking sound was getting closer and closer. They cried for their parents in their hearts and their scalps were numb. When they thought of the scene of the dog gnawing at their corpses, they collapsed.
I don't want to hear a dog barking anymore in my life.
But they had nothing to do every day, and their cultivation was just for show, so naturally they couldn't outrun these vicious dogs. Soon everyone was caught up, and a dog subdued a person, biting his thigh until it bled, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't run and could only fall to the ground and wail. The gray-black dog, with hard claws and fierce eyes, landed on their necks, and it looked like it would bite them in the next second.
Everyone was scared to death.
"Don't eat me, don't eat me."
"Don't eat me! Grandpa, Grandpa Dog, don't eat me!"
A young man's low laugh came, lazy and clear like a spring flowing over bluestone. "Are you guys that useless? You're calling me grandpa right now?"
Everyone held their heads and huddled together. When they heard the sound, they looked up blankly.
At the end of the road, a person in white clothes slowly walked out. He was wearing a mask, so his face could not be seen clearly. But judging from his figure, he was a young man. The young man had an upright figure and his cultivation was unpredictable. When he walked over, the pressure he released made everyone tremble with fear.
"You you you you... who are you?" The vicious dogs gnashed their teeth, but none of them could compare to the terrifying pressure that this person brought to them.
The young man in white is Pei Jing.
He thought for a while and smiled: "You all recognize the dog as your grandfather. I am the dog's owner, so you can call me ancestor."
The author has something to say: Oops, I didn’t write a single word today, all of them are from yesterday... Never mind, I’ll post it first.
No matter if the plot is complete or not...
Happy Winter Solstice babies.
Let me make it clear first, Ji Wuyou will not like Pei Jing, because when it comes to scumbags, I don’t really like the abuse in emotional entanglements.
So can we just abuse him as a son, dears~
That's not called evil, I just wanted to write a male protagonist who is a little bit cool.