After watching the new disciples with the seniors, Konghou found Wangtong and said that he wanted to go down the mountain for a while.
"You want to go down the mountain?" Wangtong was silent for a moment, frowning, "Worried in the door?"
"Master." Konghou smiled helplessly, "How can anyone make me feel wronged. Recently, my cultivation has been stagnant, and I want to go down the mountain to have a look. For so many years, I have not been very clear about what the outside world is like. The first time I really came into contact with the outside world was when I was ten years old. Master, the night you brought me to Lingyoujie. That night was so beautiful that it made me think I was dreaming."
"Master, I want to go out and have a look." Konghou pulled Wangtong's sleeve and shook it, "Just promise me."
"I'm a 16-year-old girl, and I'm still coquettish with my teacher." Wangtong turned his head, "I'll bring this up tomorrow and think about it for my teacher." After speaking, he pulled out his sleeves and strode out.
"Do you agree or disagree?" Kong Hou put his face in his hands and sighed. Turning around, he saw that the cave mansion was empty. He went out to pick two plum blossoms and put them on the desk of the cave mansion before turning around and returning to his cave mansion.
"Wangtong, what are you trying to do?!" Qing Yuan glared at Wangtong who was sitting in his cave and didn't leave, and said impatiently, "I'm not welcome here."
"You think I miss you here?" Wangtong rolled his eyes, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said in disgust, "What's your taste? There is no change in taste every year.”
"You don't have to drink it if you think I have no taste." Qing Yuan could not wait to call Wangtong out, "I have something to say."
"Remember that seven hundred years ago, when you went down the mountain to practice, you borrowed a hundred spirit stones from me?" Wangtong put down the teacup, "It's been so many years, is it time to pay it back?"
"Do you still remember what happened seven hundred years ago?" Qing Yuan looked at Wangtong in disbelief, "Why didn't you say that when you went out, you were always eating and drinking with me?!"
"What is rubbed is rubbed, and what is borrowed is borrowed." Wangtong stroked his beard, "This account still needs to be calculated clearly."
"Take it and take it." Qing Yuan took out a pack of spirit stones and threw it in front of Wangtong, "The capital plus interest, take it!"
Wangtong was not annoyed, picked up the bag containing the spirit stones on the table, hummed a little song he learned from the mortal world, and walked three steps away. Qing Yuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth in the back, almost cursing.
Knowing that this bastard was so cheap, he shouldn't have been so generous, and even threw five hundred spirit stones out!
After wandering around Chenxia Peak, Wangtong went to Wuyang Peak, Ziwu Peak, and Xizhao Peak for a run. After searching for a spiritual stone from each of the juniors and brothers, he started to run towards the main peak. Anyway, the disciple does not have a spiritual stone flower, so it is only natural to find a senior brother.
Heng Yan was reading a book, and when he heard Wu Chuan say that Wang Tong wanted to see him, he couldn't help but have a headache. As long as these junior brothers came to him for no reason, it would definitely not be good, "Let him come in."
"Senior brother." Wangtong came in with a bitter face and gave Hengyan a big gift, "I..."
"Tell me, how much is it?" Heng Yan threw the book on the table and rubbed his temples, "Don't howl, I have a headache."
"Senior brother, you are right..." Wangtong stretched out a finger.
"one hundred?"
Wangtong shook his head: "One thousand."
"Did you break something again?" Heng Yan frowned, "Do you want so much?"
"I haven't even gone out in the past few years, where did I break things?" Wang Tong sat down in front of Hengyan, "It's my little apprentice who wants to go out to practice, although he's reluctant to go out, but when the child is old, he should go out for a walk too. Go, if you are raised by me and don’t know the hardships, won’t you be badly raised by me?”
He sighed, his tone full of reluctance: "But she's only so big, and she doesn't have any self-defense magic tools on her body, so I'm not at ease. Fortunately, I have accumulated a lot of defense magic tools there over the years. It's enough to let her carry it with you. But when you go out, you can't go anywhere without a spirit stone flower." Speaking of this, he smiled at Hengyan, "Senior brother, you know, I just can't save the life of the spirit stone, So I can only be cheeky and ask you for spirit stone flowers."
"In your entire life, you only have to nurture your apprentices, which is worthy of praise." Heng Yan raised his chin toward Wu Chuan, "Wu Chuan, go and fetch two thousand spirit stones for you, Uncle Wangtong."
"It's still senior brother, you are so generous, I thanked you on behalf of the younger apprentice." Wangtong rubbed his hands, "If you have any unwanted spells on your body, you can also give them to my younger apprentice."
Heng Yan waited for him to look at it for a while, then took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Take it, let Konghou pay attention to safety outside, although we Yunhuamen say a good word, but the most important thing is to measure our strength. And for, no matter what, you must do it under the premise of ensuring your own safety.”
"I'll tell her." Wangtong quickly hid the storage bag in his sleeve and said, "That girl has a smart mind, but she has a simple personality, and it's better to gain knowledge outside."
"It's good if you can figure this out." Heng Yan nodded, "If you keep her forcibly and don't let her out of the mountain, you will only hurt her."
Wangtong smiled, but did not speak. To him, the three direct disciples were like his own children. As a father, he not only hopes that his child can stand out, but also hopes that his child will live a peaceful life, even if there is no great prospect, it does not matter. But no matter how reluctant he is in his heart, when the children grow up, all he can do is let them go and let them choose the path they want to take.
The master treated him like this back then, and he will treat his apprentice like this now.
The next morning, Konghou saw the spirit stone and storage bag on his desk, picked up the letter on the desk and read it carefully, his eyes red with laughter. What is too lazy to send her, obviously because she is reluctant to leave, so she does not show up. Folding the letter carefully and putting it in his arms, Konghou put away everything on the table and put it in the storage ring, got up and walked out of the cave.
"Junior sister." Cheng Yi, who had been waiting outside the cave, saw Konghou come out and smiled at her, "Will you be going out today?"
Kong Hou nodded and lowered his head a little too afraid to see it as easy: "If the second senior brother comes out of retreat and I haven't come back, tell him, I've gone out to practice, maybe when I come back, I'll be able to impact Jindan cultivation. ."
"So confident?" Cheng Yi chuckled and handed the prepared storage bag to Konghou, "Go early and come back early, remember that Master and brothers are waiting for you at the door."
"Thank you, Senior Brother." Konghou took the storage bag and hugged Chengyi, "Senior Brother, wait for me to come back." After letting go of Chengyi, she flew down the mountain without turning her head. Walk.
Having been doted on by his master and senior brother as a jewel in his hand for six years, Konghou felt that only by working harder and more successfully could he repay his affection. Cherish it because you value it; work hard because you cherish it.
"The martial arts field here is where you will practice your skills in the future. In two days, you will have to study here every other day..." The crisp bell came, and the steward stopped talking and bowed to the door of the sect.
"Steward, what does this mean?" The chubby boy who had already changed into the clothes of Yunhuamen's outer disciple asked curiously, "Why did the bell ring suddenly?"
"This is practiced for the disciples who have traveled far." The steward looked serious, turned to them and said, "After you build the foundation, you will also go out to practice alone. But if you want to build the foundation, you must work hard now, remember? ?"
"Disciple remember."
Konghou went straight down the mountain, and when he passed the study, he hesitated and walked in. When the owner of the study saw her, he smiled and said, "Xianchang came just in time, a new book from Miaobike has come to the store, do you want it?"
"Yes." Konghou nodded, took out the spirit stone and handed it to the owner of the study, "I'm going out for a while, if there is a new book from Miaobike during this time, you can keep it for me, and I'll get it from you when I come back."
"Please don't worry, Immortal Chief, I will definitely keep it for you." The owner of the study room promised again and again, anyway, no one cares about this author's book except for this Immortal Chief.
"Boss, is there a book of Miaobi Ke's words here?" A deep male voice sounded.
The owner of the study looked back and saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade standing at the back of the door. He tied his hair with a jade crown. , with a slightly sick look on his face.