In the elegant and quiet bamboo forest, Lin Junyi sat cross-legged in an open space, practicing quietly. After registering from Haoyue Academy in the morning, he came here, supervising the work while practicing in this cool bamboo forest.
"Grave Master, although your talent is good, if you continue to practice like this, you will not be able to achieve great results even if it is a hundred years later. Why not capture some ghosts to refine the Resentment Pill?" Suddenly, Mr. Xiao's voice rang in his mind.
Got up.
Hearing this, Lin Junyi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stopped practicing. After Mr. Xiao taught him "Soul Catcher" and "Heavenly Wheel Eye" last time, next, he went to the auction, built a house, started school... a series of
The incident actually made him forget about it.
"For me now, what else is more important than improving my skills." Lin Junyi slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and then walked away to the other side.[
About an hour later, Lin Junyi appeared in the Yinfeng Mountains on the western outskirts of Wangjiang City.
Standing in front of the mountains, looking at the majestic mountains in the distance, Lin Junyi also felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart. Rumor has it that the Yinfeng Mountains were originally called the Xiangyang Mountains, and the reason for the name change originated from thousands of years ago.
A tyranny. The king of the Daqian Empire at that time was incompetent.
All I know is that the sensuality of dogs and horses has made the people miserable and full of complaints. It coincides with the arrival of a rare drought in a thousand years, so it is inevitable that countless people will rise up. However, the Daqian Empire, which has been standing for thousands of years, is not so easy to overturn. In the court
Under the suppression of the army, all uprisings quickly collapsed.
Among these uprisings, there was one of the largest teams. It is said that this team was chased by the imperial army to the Xiangyang Mountains. There was a bloody storm and a bloody fight. In the end, the entire Xiangyang Mountains was littered with corpses and blood.
Chenghe, at least a million people died in this battle.
Since then, the Xiangyang Mountains have been filled with evil winds, fierce and cruel, making people feel cold. Therefore, they have been changed to the Yinfeng Mountains by the world. It was also after this uprising that the tyrant of the Daqian Empire came to
Can't stand the pressure from both the military and the government
Under the pressure of senior officials, he abdicated the throne and gave up the throne to his son. The next king learned from this lesson, worked hard to govern, and governed the country with "benevolence and filial piety", which led to the peaceful and prosperous era of the Daqian Empire with its prosperous civil and military affairs.
"In that battle, millions of people died here." Looking at the rows of trees in front of him, Lin Junyi said to himself: "With so many people dead, I should be able to find the ghosts I want here." Thinking of this.
Here, he took a deep breath and then strode towards the mountains.
"Tomb Master, we can't go any further." Mr. Xiao suddenly said as he stepped onto the edge of the Yinfeng Mountain Range.
Lin Junyi's forward steps suddenly stopped, and he asked in surprise: "Why, aren't you going to catch the ghosts?"
"Grave Master..." Mr. Xiao said with a bitter smile: "There are also strong and weak ghosts. With your current ability, you can only capture the weakest ghost. If you enter the mountains and are surrounded by ghosts, even I can't save you.
Already."
"I see." Lin Junyi nodded understandingly, feeling a little scared in his heart: "Old Xiao, with my current strength, where should I go to catch the ghosts?"
"You are only at the fifth level of World Realm now. The best place is the Mass Graves." Mr. Xiao thought for a while and said: "The Yin Qi in the Mass Graves is far less strong. Although there are more powerful ghosts, be careful.
It's fine."
"A mass grave?" The net didn't jump. Lin Junyi nodded. There happened to be a mass grave near the slums. However, the sun was blazing at this time, and the mass grave was completely exposed to the sun. It was impossible for the ghosts to go there.
If you go out during this time, it seems like you have to wait until late at night to get over.
After leaving the Yinfeng Mountains, Lin Junyi went directly back to the bamboo forest to practice. He stayed there until evening, then left the practice and headed towards the Ye family.
After going to Ye's house for the first time and giving Ye Chong a hard lesson, Lin Junyi also went there once in the past ten days, but was told by Butler Mu that Master Ye was still angry and had been shutting himself in the room these days.
He refused to come out, so he sent him back and told him to come back in the evening of the first day of school.
"Brother Lin, you're here." After arriving at Ye's house with ease, a guard immediately smiled happily at him on the steps outside the gate.
"Brother Wei." Lin Junyi also smiled back. This guard was the one who led him the way when he first came. Through the last acquaintance, Lin Junyi also knew his identity. He was one of the guards of the Ye family.
The squad leader is called Wei Gong.
"Brother Lin, Butler Mu came out just now to inquire about me. I didn't expect you to come on the heels of me. Come in quickly." Weigong said.
"Oh?" Lin Junyi was slightly stunned. He didn't know what Butler Mu wanted to do with him. He said goodbye to him and walked towards the door.
After walking through the many corridors familiarly, Lin Junyi stood under a high eaves. From a distance, he saw Butler Mu talking to an old man in a courtyard. He hesitated slightly, but he still walked over.
Called softly: "Butler Mu."
"Brother Lin, you came just in time." Seeing him coming, Butler Mu quickly pulled him over and introduced to the old man next to him: "Brother Lin, this is Mr. Wu, the young master's literary and art teacher."
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Lin Junyi looked at the old man and saw that he was in his fifties, with a dull face and a very rotten air. After a pause, he cupped his fists towards him and said, "I have met Mr. Wu."
"Yes." His narrow eyes glanced at him lightly. Mr. Wu turned away and said slightly unhappy: "Mu Dongtang, is he the person you are talking about? It seems to be a bit exaggerated."
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"Mr. Wu, although Brother Lin is young, he is extremely talented. Among the freshmen of Haoyue Academy, he won the top prize." Butler Mu said with a smile.
"How can you be learned at such a young age?" Mr. Wu still shook his head: "Well, since I am just a temporary book boy, I don't have too high requirements." After saying that, he turned to Lin Junyi and said with a serious face: "You are lucky to be the young master's book boy.
, we must guard against arrogance and impatience. From now on, we must abide by our duties and study well with the young master. Do you hear me clearly?"
Lin Junyi frowned secretly, feeling extremely disgusted with Mr. Wu for a moment, but he had to nod: "Yes."
"Well, come in with me." Seeing that his attitude was quite upright, Mr. Wu nodded with satisfaction, and strode towards a side room in front of him with his hands behind his back.
After he left, Butler Mu smiled softly and said, "Brother Lin, Mr. Wu has this temper, you just have to endure it."
"No problem." Lin Junyi smiled and nodded, then followed Mr. Wu into the wing.
As soon as he stepped into the wing, Lin Junyi's eyes immediately fell on Ye Chong, who was sitting in the center at a desk pretending to read. He stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the young master."
"Huh!" Ye Chong seemed to be still angry. He glanced sideways at him, snorted softly, and stopped looking at him.
Lin Junyi shook his head and smiled bitterly. However, he neither asked anyone to exorcise him nor got up and cursed. It can be seen that he listened to what he said at the beginning. It seemed that he, the temporary book boy, had settled down for the time being.
"Master, let's talk about the Analects of Confucius today." Mr. Wu opened the book and said with a coffin-like face, without emotion: "The Analects of Confucius is a Confucian masterpiece written by a disciple of Kong Shengren based on his life experience, and it is also an important part of Confucian thought.
The essence of…”
Listening to his eloquent and scripted statement, not only Ye Chong, who had no interest in literature, but also Lin Junyi felt a little drowsy, and steeled himself to stand aside and listen.
"Hey..." Suddenly, Lin Junyi heard an inaudible whisper in his ear. He turned his head and saw Ye Chong winking at him, and then threw a small paper ball at his feet.
Lin Junyi stepped on the paper ball. When Mr. Wu turned his head, he quickly picked it up and opened it. He saw that it read: "Is there any way to let me out?"
Seeing this sentence, Lin Junyi frowned slightly and fell into a dilemma. Logically speaking, as Ye Chong's schoolboy, he should guide him to actively learn, but if he does this, he will definitely be disgusted. And now he is
The purpose of sneaking into the Ye family was to build a good relationship with Ye Chong and seek the Ye family's blessing in the future. Thinking of this, Lin Junyi suddenly smiled and said at the same time: "Mr. Wu..."
"Bastard!" Mr. Wu was speaking happily when he was suddenly interrupted. He felt extremely unhappy, his face suddenly became sinister, and he snorted angrily: "Little bookboy, you are so polite, I can't help but ask Butler Mu to kick you out.
"
"Mr. Wu, please forgive me." Lin Junyi clasped his fists and said, "It's not Xiao Ke who wants to interrupt Mr.'s lecture. It's just that the young master has invited friends to go out for a party today. It's almost time. Confucianism often says that a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. As the master's disciple, the young master will
We should keep our promises better, Mr. Wu, don’t you think so?" The word "No" jumped on the website.
Mr. Wu looked suffocated, and he was filled with anger that could not be expressed in his heart. He looked at Ye Chong suspiciously and said, "Really?"
Ye Chong immediately stood up and said with a serious face: "Teacher, the student did make an appointment with a friend..."
"Well, I, Mr. Wu, have made the heaviest promise in my life. As my disciple, you should abide by it." Mr. Wu nodded slightly and said with an arrogant look on his face: "In this case, today's class ends here. You should have done it early."
Let’s go to the appointment.”
"Thank you, teacher." Ye Chong breathed a sigh of relief and quietly gave Lin Junyi a thumbs up. The two of them turned around and slipped out of the door, running far away before they both stopped.[
"You damn old man, class is like chanting sutras. I'm suffocating myself to death." Ye Chong let out a long sigh, cursed a few words, then cast a sidelong glance at Lin Junyi and said, "Hey, please help me today.
For the sake of this one time, I will not care about the offense committed last time."
Lin Junyi said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Master."
"Yeah." Ye Chong nodded sharply, and then said: "That dead old ghost will definitely go to my mother's place to report. It seems that I can't do it if I don't go out. Let's go, you accompany me for a walk outside.
.”
Lin Junyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
The two walked out of Ye's house all the way. The sunset had already set and it was slightly dim. The outside of Ye's house was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery was picturesque. A few miles ahead were grasslands and mountains. Lin Junyi and Ye Chong were standing in front of Captain Wei Gong of the guard squad.
Accompanied by his wife, he wandered outside all the way, and before he knew it, he came to the newly built mansion of Lin Junyi.
"Hey, who built a house here?" Ye Chong paused and asked in surprise.
Looking at almost a quarter of the house in front of him, Lin Junyi smiled bitterly and said, "I built this mansion."
"Did you build it?" Ye Chong and Wei Gong were startled at the same time, and then Ye Chong said excitedly: "Great, tomorrow, you can send craftsmen to help me build a few houses nearby. I will live here in my free time.
.I’m almost bored after staying at Ye’s house all day. Mr. Wei, remember to tell Butler Mu tomorrow and ask him to prepare fifty gold coins for Lin Shutong’s craftsman’s fee.”
"Fifty..." Lin Junyi shook his head secretly. These young masters from wealthy families really don't know what money is. Fifty gold coins is an astronomical number for an ordinary family. If they want to build several
For a house, a dozen or so gold coins would be a very good standard.
"Yes, young master." Wei Gong bowed and said.
Next, the three of them visited one after another. Ye Chong and Wei Gong said goodbye and left. Lin Junyi also returned to the dilapidated house in the slum area.
After returning home, he found that his elder brother Lin Junao was not at home. Normally, he would have gone home long ago. Lin Junyi sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced for a while, but Lin Junao still hadn't come back yet.
After thinking about it, Lin Junyi walked towards the mass grave on the outskirts of the slums. He was not worried about his elder brother's safety. This kind of late return often happened in the past. He might have been delayed by something in the academy.