It's bright.
Ye Chen didn't rest and started preparing breakfast for Zhang Fengnian and Huwa.
The door opened, and Zhang Fengnian walked out shakily on crutches. When he saw Ye Chen, he smiled gently and said, "Young man, you got up so early."
"I couldn't sleep anymore, so I got up." Ye Chen smiled casually.
"It's rare to find someone as hard-working as you."
"Senior is joking."
"Grandpa." The conversation between the two was interrupted by Huwa who suddenly rushed out.
Huwa walked up to Zhang Fengnian and Ye Chen inexplicably, pointed at the air flowing around them, and looked at the two of them doubtfully, "What's wrong with me? I feel like something is being pushed into my body. My whole body feels warm." .”
"Aura?" Zhang Fengnian took a closer look, a little surprised, and hurriedly checked Huwa's body.
"How..." Zhang Fengnian was stunned.
"I...can I practice?" Huwa raised her little head and looked at Ye Chen and Zhang Fengnian.
"Okay, okay, of course." Zhang Fengnian seemed more excited than expected.
"From today on, you are a monk." Ye Chen patted Huwa on the shoulder.
"I am a monk, I am a monk." Huwa excitedly jumped for joy. He was really an innocent and brilliant child, jumping around in the small spiritual garden, and finally ran to the spiritual beast called Xiaoying, dancing with joy. , "Little Eagle, I can practice now, and I can protect you in the future."
Guagua!
The little eagle seemed to understand, and its cries were filled with joy.
"God has eyes!" Zhang Fengnian smiled happily. Looking at the jumping tiger baby, his complexion instantly improved a lot, as if he had become several years younger.
Ye Chen on the side looked at Huwa silently.
He was also happy for Huwa, but he was also somewhat conflicted in his heart.
Is this really good for him
The path that monks take is far more difficult than that of ordinary people. Taking this path means having a longer lifespan than ordinary people, but having a long lifespan is also accompanied by loneliness.
The path of a monk is even more cruel.
Ye Chen didn't know whether it was right or wrong to change Huwa's fate without permission. Perhaps when Huwa truly understands the hardships of a monk's journey, he will understand that being a mortal is far more free and easy than being a monk.
After simply eating some breakfast, Ye Chen walked out of the small spiritual garden.
Today, he is not wearing a black robe.
Because he knew that there was no need for him to cover up at this moment. The disciples of the three main peaks were already fighting fiercely. Even if he appeared alive and kicking on the Hengyue Lingshan Mountain, it would be difficult for the three main peaks to focus on him.
However, his appearance still attracted too many people's attention.
"This..." Any Hengyue disciple who saw Ye Chen would look shocked.
"After being whipped for more than a hundred fires, this...is this okay?"
"Is he a monster?"
"There aren't any scars on my body. It's only been a few days."
"What?" When he heard that Ye Chen was jumping up and down again, Yin Zhiping from the Discipline Hall stood up suddenly, with an uncontrollable look of surprise on his face.
Not just him, but the disciples and elders of the entire outer sect of the Hengyue Sect, including Tianyang Peak, Diyang Peak, and Renyang Peak, would all be surprised when they heard this. In just a few days, all the scars had recovered, and since Since the establishment of the Heng Yue Sect, no one has ever done this.
"Quick, quick, the disciples of Renyang Peak and Tianyang Peak are fighting again at Fengyuntai."
"I heard that the disciples from Diyang Peak also went."
"I heard that there are disciples from the Human Yuan Realm participating in the battle this time."
Soon, groups of people rushed towards Fengyuntai.
This also means that the surprise at Ye Chen's recovery was instantly overshadowed by the fight between the three main peak disciples at Fengyuntai.
No matter how fierce the fight in Fengyuntai was, Ye Chen never stopped.
Today is the day when the Hengyuezong Library is open to intern disciples, and he doesn't want to waste time by going to see the fun.
In front of a majestic pavilion, Ye Chen stopped.
Compared to the past, the Library Pavilion today was quiet, with not even a single person in sight. Perhaps everyone had gone to the Feng Yuntai to watch the excitement.
"It's hard to find peace without a good time."
With a slight smile, Ye Chen stepped into the library.
The Library Pavilion is a world of its own, vast and majestic. Rows of bookshelves are filled with ancient scrolls, as many as one hundred thousand. These were collected by Heng Yue Sect, although they are on the first floor. , but it is also a precious thing.
The person guarding the library is a bad old man with a gray beard and disheveled hair. People in Hengyue call him Huangshi Zhenren.
"Elder." Ye Chen bowed respectfully.
"Go in! Leave your identity card with me." Huang Shizhen looked at Ye Chen up and down, and showed his big yellow teeth when he spoke.
Ye Chen handed over his identity card and walked in.
There were many ancient scrolls on the bookshelf. I picked up one of them and found out that it was an ancient scroll introducing spiritual herbs.
Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen put it back into the distance.
The library was quiet, and Ye Chen was happy to be quiet. He picked and picked like a grocery store, taking down the ancient scrolls and putting them back in their original places.
After three hours, he could not find an ancient scroll related to mystical skills.
"It seems that the mysterious arts and techniques are all on the upper floors." Ye Chen groaned.
In Heng Yue Sect, intern disciples can only enter the first floor of the Library Pavilion. As for the upper floors, with his current status, he is not qualified to do so.
Somewhat disappointed, Ye Chen picked up the ancient scroll again and read it.
"Old man Huangshi, did you miss me?" The tranquility of the library was broken by a voice at the door. It seemed that someone had come to the library again.
"Little bastard, if you steal anything here again, I'll beat you up." Immediately, Huang Shi's cursing voice sounded.
"From what you said, am I that kind of person?"
"Get lost."
After a few simple conversations, Ye Chen, who was reading ancient books, saw the person coming.
Suddenly, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched violently. Despite his concentration, he couldn't help but curse, "Holy shit, what did this kid grow up on?"
It's not his expression that's to blame, it's just that the person who came here looks so...
He was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was not as tall as Huwa, but he was not generally fat. The fat all over his body swayed as he walked, and from a distance, he looked like a lump.
Besides, his clothes were the weirdest that Ye Chen had ever seen.
He only wore two pieces of clothing, a pair of large trousers on the lower body and a small vest on the upper body. His eyes were so small that they were almost invisible, and his chest was bare, making him look like a small-sized Maitreya Buddha.
"Heng Yue is so talented!" Looking at the little fat man, Ye Chen sighed meaningfully.
While he was talking, the little fat man had already walked over.
When passing by Ye Chen, he looked at Ye Chen up and down. Although his eyes were small, they were very focused, and everything he looked at was sly.
"Why haven't I seen you?" The little fat man touched his chubby chin.
"I just got here."
Well!
The little fat man responded casually, and then walked over.
However, as soon as he took two steps, he came back, his plump nose twitched, and then he sniffed around like a dog.
Soon, the little fat man smelled Ye Chen.
"Really hot?" The little fat man suddenly raised his head, staring at Ye Chen with a pair of small eyes shining with fiery light.
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