There were three thousand Da Shan s to the north of the Middle Continent, and their heights shot into the clouds.
If he prayed to the 3000 Da Shan s, he could guarantee that the weather would be smooth sailing.
After the heavy rain, the trees were green. Deep in the 3000 Da Shan s, there was a majestic mountain with three people standing in front of it.
There were dewdrops on the trees on both sides. Lu Beiyou stood on the stone steps and looked up with a complicated expression.
The clouds covered the peak of the mountain. He could not see clearly, but he could hear a bird cry from the Wandering Da Shan.
He then faced the bluestone staircase, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Unfilial disciple Lu Beiyou, return to my sect today. I beg Great Master to atone for his sins. "
His voice resonated throughout Da Shan, but after a long while, he did not say anything. Lu Beiyou did not stand up, and continued to kneel in front of the stone steps. Luo Yushu held Xiao Xueer's hand and stood by his side with a face full of anxiety, yet, there was nothing she could do.
He couldn't help but feel nauseous in his heart. When the time came, he would definitely let his father teach his master a lesson.
After a long while, a clear cry of a sparrow suddenly came from beside Lu Beiyou's ears. A smile also rose on Luo Yushu's face, and he raised his head to see a small cyan bird surrounding him, chirping away.
The corner of Lu Beiyou's haggard mouth curled up into a smile. He extended his hand and the green little bird landed in his palm and intimately wiped it.
"Long time no see, Green."
The little bird didn't seem to be satisfied with Lu Beiyou's way of addressing it, as it stood on top of Lu Beiyou's palm and started twittering.
"Come up." Right at this moment, an aged voice suddenly came from the body of Da Shan.
He only saw that, at some point in time, the bookish guy in plain clothes was already standing in front of the stone steps, looking at him with a smile. The moment Lu Beiyou saw the man, his nose twitched and he said in a low voice, "Big Senior."
This "eldest senior brother" seemed to have vented out all of the grievances and grievances he had suffered during this period of time.
The man immediately ran over and grabbed Lu Beiyou's shoulders, then looked through it several times earnestly. After discovering that Lu Beiyou was not cultivating anymore, and was not really injured, he also let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
A tremor suddenly came from the ground behind the scholar. A sturdy man who looked like a tower walked up the stairs and ran towards the crowd. He spoke to Lu Beiyou with a tone full of surprise: "Second Senior!"
Just as he was about to speak, a figure dressed in red suddenly appeared in front of the muscular man's body. With her enchanting figure, her pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes looked extremely alluring and she was truly a beauty.
"Silly Da Niu, are you trying to run into second senior brother like this?"
When the burly man heard this, he also chuckled and scratched his head before stopping.
However, the beautiful person who spoke had a low and deep voice. If one looked closely at her neck, they would find that there was an obvious adam's apple. No one would have imagined that such a beauty was actually a man.
But everyone present seemed to have already gotten used to it, only that when his eyes looked at the Eldest Senior Brother's hand, Lu Beiyou felt all the hairs on his body standing up, as though he was being stared at by a bitter beauty snake.
Lu Beiyou hurriedly pushed his eldest senior brother further away and said with a smile, "Erniu, long time no see Yanzhi."
The muscular man and the enchanting man also bowed towards Lu Beiyou with a smile, and said in a soft voice: "Welcome back, second senior brother."
As for Luo Yushu, who was standing not too far away, his delicate and pretty face was filled with smiles.
"Alright, alright. Let's talk about the old days later. Let's hurry up and go up the mountain."
Just as everyone was enjoying this moment of peace, suddenly, an old yet extremely gentle voice rang out in the ears of everyone present. They only saw an old, white-bearded man wearing a loose robe appearing out of nowhere behind them, looking at them with a smile.
When everyone saw this white-bearded old man, they all knelt down and said respectfully, "Second Master!"
The old man nodded his head when he heard this, lightly walked to Lu Beiyou, and asked: "How is it? Is the scenery at the foot of the mountain beautiful? "
Lu Beiyou raised his head, and unknowingly, tears had already started streaming down his face.
Hearing that, the old man patted on Lu Beiyou's shoulder and laughed out loud. Then, he turned around and disappeared on the green stone steps.
Lu Beiyou wiped away his tears and walked up the mountain with a resolute expression.
He had returned home!
Bei Shan, this was a nameless little sect. He did not have a sect tag to show off the sect's power, nor did he set up a incense for others to admire, even his house was just a house that relied on rocks and mountains to merge together.
If one were to talk about Bei Shan's most interesting point, it would be to pass a waterfall that was flowing backwards and upwards. This was a sight to see, but unfortunately, no one would walk towards the 3000 Da Shan s, so not many people would go and watch this strange sight.
The group of people advanced forward until in the end, only Lu Beiyou and the eldest senior brother were left as they continued upwards. The other four people had already returned to their own mountain peaks.
They gradually arrived in front of a pavilion, and saw two old men sitting under the pavilion playing a game. They were the second master who had just received Lu Beiyou up the mountain: Mo Weixian and Bei Shan, their Sect Leader was also their first master, Fan Qingshan.
The Eldest Senior Brother smiled at Lu Beiyou, patted his shoulders and turned to leave.
Lu Beiyou did not say a word, and quietly stood under the pavilion and waited.
After a long while, one of the old men waved his sleeves and said: "I'm not going to play anymore, how can I let someone like you be my master? I've already been standing there for a long time, and you're sulking by yourself, you don't even look like a master anymore."
When the other old man heard his words, he couldn't help but raise his beard and say in a huff, "His current appearance and Erniu, aren't you the one that's used to Yu Shuang and the others being so lazy?"
The old man's face turned slightly red as he whispered, "Aren't I rearing them?"
Lu Beiyou raised his head, glanced at the two old men with qi, then kneeled down and kowtowed heavily to the ground, and said with a heavy voice: "Great Master, Second Master, Bei Shan, the unfilial disciple, Lu Beiyou, has returned."
Seeing this scene, the two old men sighed. The old man with sleeves waving walked down, patted Lu Beiyou's head and said softly: "Foolish one, I'm asking you about the scenery at the foot of the mountain. If you're talking about great beauty, why don't you go back and take a look?"
Lu Beiyou raised his head and muttered: "I am afraid that Master will be angry."
Hearing this, the old man who was still sitting in the pavilion slammed the table in anger, and the chess pieces on the table fell to the ground.
"Angry? Do you know how they lived the two years you left Bei Shan without saying a word? "
Lu Beiyou lowered his head again and said softly, "It is this disciple's fault. No matter what punishment Great Master gives this disciple, this disciple will have no regrets."
Fan Qingshan was so angry that he started laughing loudly, "Good good good! Looks like he's old and his wings are hard. Since you said it like that, then go to Prison Phoenix Tan to face the wall for me for three days! "