When the senior sister who was walking in front heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up. She turned around and said with a smile: "Your third senior sister is the one who really has the best place."

Wang Wenwen, the third senior sister who was following behind, couldn't help but giggled when she heard this: "Senior sister, you talk nonsense. Mine is so noisy, but you are so quiet."

The senior sister looked at her and smiled and said: "How can you be in a fairyland on earth? Our Shangqing Temple only has that wonderful land. How about I switch with you?"

Unexpectedly, when the third senior sister heard this, she smiled and said: "Just change it, it will save me the fatigue of climbing up and down every day."

Eight senior brothers and sisters, plus a master, exactly nine people, entered the living room of the senior sister's blue-tiled house. Shura couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, your living room is much bigger than the master's.

"

Upon hearing this, the senior sister quickly corrected her: "Master likes peace and quiet and doesn't allow us to disturb him... My place is big because these guys come to me when they have nothing to do... The place is not big.

How to accommodate you?"

At the end of the big lake is the small courtyard of the senior sister. The wind and snow are getting lighter today, there are thick snow clouds and mist, and the air is fresh.

It was cold in the mountains, so the senior sister lit a charcoal fire in the large living room.

Shura felt that the houses in Shangqingguan were not as luxurious as the buildings seen on the road, but looked very simple. He thought, is this what the Taoists call clean and comfortable?

"Your seventh junior brother majors in swordsmanship. From now on, Qinglian will teach him, along with your junior sister."

After everyone sat down, Qingxu looked at everyone and said softly.

"Hello, Senior Sister." Shura clasped his hands again and said, "I have caused trouble to Senior Sister."

"It's okay." Senior Sister replied while making tea: "It's just like herding sheep, one is herded, and the other two are also herded."

Yueying laughed when she heard this, looked at the senior sister and replied: "Senior sister laughs at Yueying as a lamb."

"Aren't you?" asked the senior sister.

"Yeah, yes and no." Yueying replied.

"Come over and have tea." Qingxu said: "You seven junior brothers will go to Zhufeng to practice after the spring begins. If you are fine, don't disturb him. I hope he can walk a different path from you all."

"It turns out that junior brother is going to the top of Zhufeng, and the third senior sister is on the mountainside of Zhufeng." The senior sister said softly, and after speaking, she looked at the third senior sister and smiled strangely.

Shura also showed a strange expression. The third senior sister was staying on the mountainside of Zhufeng?

Qingxu looked at him and said calmly: "There is a waterfall on Zhufeng Peak. Your Third Sister is there to get some peace and quiet amid the turmoil. You can also go to her waterfall to practice in the future."

"I see, it seems that junior brother is going to disturb the third senior sister's practice from now on." Shura said, Qingxu nodded slightly.

Having said this, Qingxu casually took five brocade bags and put them on the table. He looked at everyone and said with a smile: "These are the trophies for your sixth and junior brothers. Each of you has one bag. You can go down the mountain to buy some daily necessities."

The third senior sister was the first to reach out and took one, but was stunned for a moment.

He turned to look at Shura and said with a smile: "Seventh Junior Brother, you have given Third Senior Sister a big surprise. I am the poorest one here. You...this..."

"Let me see if it is as exaggerated as you?" the senior sister said, reaching out and picking up the bag from the table. Since it was given by the master, there must be no choice.

"This... three senior brothers hurry up, one for each." The senior sister said with a bright smile: "I thought I met a rich man. Seventh junior brother, you really scared my sister."

The corner of the sixth brother's mouth twitched next to him and he thought to himself, I also put in a lot of effort, okay?

"Let me take a look." The second senior brother also stepped forward and picked up the bag on the table. He turned around, bowed his hands to Qingxu and said, "Disciple, thank you master for your kindness. Thank you to the sixth and seventh senior brothers...

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The second senior brother was clumsy. He only said a few words and then became speechless.

The senior sister smiled and said: "This is your second senior brother Shangguan Yiming, who is a boxing fanatic; your third senior brother is a medicine fanatic; your fourth senior brother Liu Suifeng is known as a chess fanatic; and your fifth senior brother Huangfu Tingfeng is known as a chess fanatic."

After all five of them had taken away the brocade bag, Qingxu continued: "You junior brothers and junior sisters have suffered a lot. Their future relatives will be the six of you, and of course I will still be their master."

The meaning of "Qingxu" is obvious. Everyone should pay attention to the cultivation of junior brothers and junior sisters in the future, and don't just care about yourself.

"We, brothers and sisters, would like to ask all senior sisters and senior brothers to take good care of us in the future."

Shura said very sincerely, and the third senior sister smiled even brighter. "Junior brother, I didn't expect that your mouth could be so sweet."

Qingxu looked at everyone and shook his head, and said: "Your junior brother was seriously injured in the imperial city of Moluo Kingdom a few days ago. Nuan Nuan, please show him tomorrow so that he can be cured as soon as possible and start practicing as soon as possible."

The master's meaning is also very clear, don't just take money and do nothing.

"Can't you tell that seventh junior brother is seriously injured?"

A scream of surprise came from the mouth of the third senior sister. The second senior brother, the fourth senior brother, and the fifth senior brother suddenly withered. They honestly held the tea in their hands and looked at the master in a daze.

What kind of perseverance does it take to fight the killer while being seriously injured and still come back alive?

Yueying blinked, looked at everyone and said with a smile: "At that time, Yueying took the sixth senior brother and the master to go shopping. I didn't expect those killers to target my brother. Fortunately, my brother is very powerful..."

"Okay, the money has been divided and the matter has been explained. Let's cook quickly." Qingxu patted the table gently and laughed while looking at the group of disciples.

"Xiaohong is already cooking." The senior sister looked at the master and said with a smile: "Sixth junior brother, take out the meat you bought from the mountain and I will fry it."

The third senior sister also stood up obediently and walked out of the living room. Along with her to help were the fifth and sixth senior brothers.

Only the second senior brother sat quietly with the master, while the fourth senior brother picked up the wooden bucket and went to fetch water outside the hall.

Qingxu looked at the second senior brother and said: "Yi Ming, although your junior brother and junior sister mainly focus on sword refining, you are senior brothers and you have to care about them occasionally."

The second senior brother nodded honestly, looked at Shura and said: "Seventh junior brother, I practice Five Elements Boxing. I live in the temple not far from the main hall. It's easy to find."

"Let's wait until next year. When he has healed the wound on his arm, he will then consider practicing boxing with you."

Qingxu thought that Shura's wounds had not yet healed, so he would probably have to stay indoors this winter, copying sutras and practicing calligraphy. In his opinion, this was fine, as practicing calligraphy could cultivate one's character.

"Master, senior brother, eat melon seeds." Yueying shouted, took out a bag of melon seeds and put it on the table, grabbed a handful and put it in front of Shura. The brother and sister ignored the master and senior brother and murmured in a low voice.

...

A hot pot meal at the Winter Solstice made Shura, his two senior sisters and four senior brothers get acquainted with each other, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The third senior sister looked at his wound and said that the master's herbs were very good. She would prepare some tomorrow and bring them over to the junior brother to put on.

Shura also told his senior sister that he would stay quietly in his master's courtyard before spring, copying sutras, and would only go to Zhufeng to start practicing after spring.

Because before going up the mountain, he had to break through one or two levels of his realm while he was still with his master.

Yueying's whereabouts made him feel relieved. Senior Sister asked Yueying to stay with him. There was also Xiaohong, a young disciple whom Senior Sister had accepted, who was one year older than Yueying. The two girls were just company.

When the senior sister heard that the seventh junior brother was copying scriptures for a whole winter beside the master, she couldn't help but take another look at him.

He smiled and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, you must cherish your ability to copy scriptures with the master."

Shura's mood at this time had already returned to his master's courtyard. As night fell, he wanted to go back and read yesterday's scripture.

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and kowtowed with Qingxu and Senior Sister: "Master, Senior Sister, this disciple has gone back to his room to copy scriptures. If you encounter someone who doesn't understand, come back to Master..."

"Let's go back together." Qingxu raised his head and glanced at the night outside the hall, and said softly.

Shura raised his head and looked around. The second senior brother, the third senior sister, the fourth senior brother, the fifth senior brother, and the sixth senior brother were all staring at him at the moment. There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Looking at Yueying, Shura said: "Sister, I went back with the master... You stay and practice well with the senior sister."

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked out of the hall.

"Brother, please go back. Yueying will come play with you tomorrow." Yueying said with a smile.

"Don't worry about playing, practice hard." Shura only felt a little messy and just wanted to go back quickly.

...

After returning to the courtyard and bowing to the master, Shura went into his room, lit the oil lamp and continued reading.

Electricity flies so fast, sand flies so fast.

The sage understands everything in his mind.

The three are combined into one. Don't let one be different, and don't hurt the other by not being one.

...

It looked like he hadn't left the master's courtyard all winter.

Every day, either the Sixth Senior Brother or Yueying came to deliver meals, which made Shura a little embarrassed, but the Sixth Senior Brother didn't mind at all, and every time he came, he would comfort him and let him practice with peace of mind.

Because besides Shura, there are also masters in the small courtyard.

However, as long as Shura doesn't look for him, the master will not take the initiative to ask him to come over.

He wanted to give his disciples a quiet environment for practice, because he saw his disciples practice every day.

After getting up, I stood in the wind and snow practicing sword practice. Although every sword swing seemed clumsy, it had its own charm in Qingxu's eyes.

He decided not to give Shura any more advice.

No one has practiced the Wuming Sword Technique, Shang Qing Guan, not even himself, so he has no choice and does not want to give Shura more advice.

Whether it was swordsmanship or Qi refining techniques, he gave them to his disciples. He hoped that his disciples could practice quietly and then give himself a surprise one morning.

Practicing swords, copying scriptures, and refining Qi are Shura's daily homework.

Practice hard, day and night.

Unknowingly, several months passed in the blink of an eye. It was not until the sound of melting snow on the green tiles could be heard that he stayed in the house and knew that winter had turned to spring and he could go to Zhufeng.

It took half the winter to break through the three realms under Qingxu's eyes.

Half of it was due to Third Senior Sister's preparation of the elixir for him.
To be continued...