Hong Quanzhu nodded, her eyes fixed on her and the others one by one, and nodded again.
"It's good. I can see that you have been practicing very hard and continue to maintain this state when I am away."
The disciple should remember the teacher's teaching.
She said in unison with the others.
Yu Er stayed, everyone else went down.
"Yes Master."
A dozen girls left leisurely, the wind was blowing, and a few scents of fragrance came, looking at the back of the dozen girls. Zifeng smiled admiringly.
The red rightist suddenly turned his head and looked at Zifeng with a smile. "How is it? Is the quality of my disciple good? Have you ever been tempted?"
Zifeng was suddenly embarrassed and looked away.
Beside her, she looked at Zifeng curiously. However, what made her more curious was Master's attitude towards Zifeng.
The teacher is always very serious. Why should he add fuel to this young smiling face? Her heart became more and more curious.
Seeing that Zi Feng didn't answer the phone this time, Hong Quan's special envoy stopped teasing him. She said to her: "Go and prepare a room for Zifeng, so that he can wash away the dust and practice well."
"Yes Master."
Yuer said respectfully.
Brother Zifeng, please come with me.
Zifeng followed her through the winding corridor to a very delicate room.
"Brother Zifeng, you can rest in this room. There is a bathroom in the room. There are buckets and warm water in the bathroom. You can take a bath first, and then practice or rest." Yuer said.
"Thank you, Jed."
Zifeng looked around the room for a week and began to walk towards it.
At this moment, Yu suddenly asked loudly: "Brother, please wait a moment. Jed has a question for her brother."
Zifeng stopped immediately, turned around, and looked at her curiously. "Is there any problem? But there is no harm in speaking." Zifeng smiled:
She looked at Zifeng and asked with some trepidation, "I heard from the teacher that my brother's name is Zifeng. She dared to ask: "Brother Zifeng, the little monk on the first day of Xichuan, who managed to climb the ladder?
Zifeng smiled and nodded.
"Wow! Really! It turns out that Brother Zifeng is really his first day on the ladder!"
Her eyes gleamed at Zifeng. The doll's face is full of worship, and her big eyes are full of small stars.
Zifeng touched his nose, amused.
"That was just climbing up the ladder. I didn't expect that I would be so famous." Zi Feng said peacefully.
"Well, Jed, if nothing else, I'm going to take a shower."
"Okay, brother, you go quickly. Jed is waiting outside the door. If you have any orders, call her."
Zifeng nodded.
After bathing and changing clothes to wash away all the dust, Zifeng walked out of the room and went to the edge of the cliff outside, looking at the thousands of mountains in the distance and the nine inverted peaks surrounded by them.
She followed Zifeng closely, as if afraid that Zifeng would get lost.
The pearl in the night is more beautiful.
The lights of thousands of peaks, pavilions, and the lights of thousands of luminous pearls are intertwined, together with the skylight of the nine spiritual mountains, to outline a colorful night scene.
Looking at the nine inverted peaks and Mount Zhushan surrounded by inverted peaks, Zifeng said in peace: "I don't know which mountain Xueer is on. In three days, when I pass the triple hall, I will see Xueer. I don't know what happened to Cher. This is really disturbing."
Yu suddenly stood aside and said, "Brother, don't worry. You even managed to reach the top of the ladder. The three-in-one hall will never defeat you."
Zifeng smiled at her affectionately, turned around and continued to look at the night view of Mount Zhushan.
He is not afraid of the test of the Triple Hall. He also knows that some people will deliberately target him in this three-in-one hall, but this is still not what he is worried about. His only worry is how to face her after seeing Cher.
Yes, he has fallen thousands of snow, his whole heart has been filled with thousands of snow, snow appeared out of thin air, like an astonishing lightning, it burst into his heart forcibly A seam.
In this crack is the past of him and Cher, childhood friends, and the past they didn't guess. He gave up his life in order to save others, but his heart is dark and he has a tragic past.
After a long period of thought, Zifeng made up his mind secretly. Once Cher was in danger and had to do something helpless, he provided space in the lotus seat and took Cher away from the pearl pie.
Although the Pearl School has deep details, Zifeng is very confident. Once he uses the lotus space to escape here, no one can stop him!
The night is getting darker and darker, and the hazy mist has put a mysterious coat on Zhushan.
Zifeng turned around and said to her, "It's late, Xiaoyu, go back and rest. I'm back to my room, too."
"Take a shortcut and come in, now we walk through the back door, how can we guys live? I don't believe his mother. How can a little kid turn the sky upside down?"
The monks talked one after another, all hostile to Zifeng.
At this moment, the person that Zifeng hates most must be Xiao Jian from the Pearl Academy of Amber City, Xichuan.
Zifeng successfully climbed the ladder and found a place in the Pearl Academy of Amber City. It turned out that the two disciples sent by Bai Muya himself turned out to be disciples.
The annual promotion meeting in the hinterland of Zongmen was originally a very glorious event. The dean of the college personally sent two disciples.
But this time sending Xiao Jian to Mingzhuzong was just a nominal deputy dean. On the periphery of the Mingzhushan hinterland, he met the dean of the academy. Almost all the deputy deans and dean Xiao Jian were cynical.
After leaving Xiao Jian, the vice president was ashamed and left Mingzhu with a dusty face.
When Wang Jianlong came to Xiao Jian, he was looking at Zifeng coldly in the crowd.
"Brother Xiao Jian, why are you so unhappy?" Wang Jianlong asked with a smile.
Nothing Xiao Jian said coldly.
Wang Jianlong pretended to be very sincere and said: "The candidates to enter this family this time should be Xiao Jian and Duoyu. Unfortunately, Zifeng is such a substitute, replacing Duoyu."
Xiao Jian said nothing but looked at Wang Jianlong coldly.
Wang Jianlong glanced at Zifeng in the distance, took a step closer to Xiao Jian, and whispered, "Brother Xiao Jian, I don’t like this guy named Zifeng very much. When I was young, what was it? Unsuccessful climbing the ladder. Is it? If it were you and me, we would definitely climb faster than him."
Xiao Jian's face became a little softer. He is also a smart man. After listening to Wang Jianlong's diligence, he must have something to say.