We eat and sleep together, we are both teachers and brothers.
I ate three pieces of snowfish from Yaochi Lake, one stewed in soup, one braised in braised sauce, and one steamed.
As Master said, it tastes extremely delicious.
When I wanted to eat the fourth one, the third senior brother refused me and said that direct disciples can only eat three strips a year.
Three months later, Master examined our "knowledge" in the main hall of the main peak.
Starting from the senior brother, and so on, the last one is my turn.
I haven't studied well these days. In the final analysis, it's not that the third senior brother taught me poorly, it's that I didn't study hard.
In a strange environment, strange people, and knowing nothing about my past, how could I completely calm my mind?
Sure enough, I couldn't answer most of the introductory knowledge that Master proposed.
Looking at the majestic and unsmiling face in the high position, I knelt down in panic and helplessness, begging Master for forgiveness.
Master did not punish me, but ordered the third senior brother to be dragged out and whipped twenty times.
He said that I was young and ignorant, so he gave me random guidance without knowing the right way.
The third senior brother was beaten until his skin and flesh were torn, he screamed repeatedly, and fell into a coma during the process.
I have never felt guilty, blamed myself, and cried bitterly.
Third Senior Brother did not blame me and treated me as before after he recovered from his injury.
In order not to trouble my third senior brother any more, I spent all my time forgetting to eat and sleep, never letting go of the scroll, and tried my best to absorb the spiritual knowledge of Ziwei's lineage.
In a blink of an eye, I turned eighteen.
He has grown from a cowardly and timid ignorant child into a handsome and handsome boy, the little sun in the mouth of his master, and the little junior brother in the mouths of his senior brothers and sisters.
I lived very happily in Ziwei Palace and got used to every plant and tree here.
Refining alchemy, drawing talismans, setting up formations, deducing heavenly secrets, and my favorite grilled fish.
Yes, except for me, no one dares to go to Yaochi Lake to catch fish every now and then, violating the rules set by Master.
Blatantly, in front of the old man, I discussed with him what condiments should be put on the grilled fish.
I ate the fish head and he ate the fish tail.
An old man and a young man were chatting about the world.
Master likes me very much and says that I am a unique genius that is rare to see in a hundred years.
He would secretly teach me how to practice, point out shortcomings and shortcomings that I was completely unaware of, and would even break the rules of the sect and take me to the Ziwei Forbidden Land to understand the precious information left by the ancestors of the past generations.
In this way, my realm has improved rapidly, and my martial arts cultivation has been rising steadily.
When I was thirty years old, I surpassed my senior brother and became a proud figure among the nine direct disciples of my master.
At the age of thirty-five, Master gave me the status of Ziwei Shaojiao, which makes me inferior to ten thousand people.
Being worshiped by thousands of people, the scenery is endless.
It was also in that year that the friendship between our senior brothers quietly changed.
They have changed, but I have not.
Third Senior Brother took advantage of my travels and waited for an opportunity to ambush me, and almost killed me.
The second senior brother gave me poison, a strange poison that penetrates the intestines and has no cure.
The fifth senior sister threw herself into her arms, and after Yun Yu sent out the Gu insects.
The second senior brother, Fang Nan, was very upright and asked me to fight to the death in the back mountain.
His sword stabbed my left arm, and my fist shattered his internal organs.
He smiled, closed his eyes, and said sorry.
I knelt down on my knees and called out to my second senior brother.
The sword wound on the arm really didn't hurt, even though it was bleeding all over the floor.
What hurts is my heart, which is riddled with holes and almost numb.
I learned to be cruel, learned to disguise, and learned the tactics and strategies taught by my master.
I also learned that people will be punished if they don’t do it for themselves.
In the following years, senior brothers and sisters "left" one after another, and I was the only one left among the nine direct disciples.
The master grew old, merged with the way of heaven, successfully passed through the thunder tribulation, and finally ascended in the daytime.
I took over Ziwei's burden and sat on the chair that was not very comfortable.