Kunlun Mountain has returned to peace, but what is not calm is Ji Xuanqing's inner lake.
The waves are turbulent and undulating, and it is difficult to suppress them for a long time.
It seems that it can't be suppressed.
He sat by the Doom Clock for a long time, from morning to evening, and from evening to late at night.
He stared blankly at the Sixth Peak, as if he was looking through the endless abyss under the mountain range, to the bottom of the bitingly cold Demon Killing Pond.
He thought of many things, those happy old memories.
Du Qirui was lustful and ran down the mountain every two days. He said he was enlightening his mind, but in fact he was going to have fun and drink.
A group of prostitutes were provoked and chased to the foot of Kunlun Mountain to collect debts, which almost made the master angry to death.
Of course, it was his senior brother who advanced the prostitution money, amounting to tens of thousands of dollars.
Tang Jingyue is good at chess and has extraordinary chess skills. She understands her master's heart best and is the most filial to her master.
In a situation where she can obviously win, she can lose without showing any trace and make her master laugh.
Su Xinglan was a good drinker and would never be happy without drinking, but he was also crazy about martial arts and would fight with his senior brother all day long.
At the beginning, Ji Xuanqing had a slight upper hand, winning by one and a half moves.
But later on, almost every time, I was beaten up by this little junior brother and ran all over the mountain and fled.
The speed of practice was so fast that Ji Xuanqing was so impressed that he fell to the ground with admiration and his mouth was watering with envy.
Yes, I admire Jealousy but I have never felt the slightest bit jealous.
Xia Baiyou has a pure nature, loves playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and loves to go to the back mountain to feed the white monkeys.
At the same time, she is also the behind-the-scenes strategist of the Kunlun lineage, and her mental skills are beyond the reach of Ji Xuanqing.
According to what the master said at the time, among the five disciples he had accepted, Su Xinglan was the most talented in terms of talent.
Next is Xia Baiyou.
It was his third turn to get his senior brother.
Ji Xuanqing was convinced by this and always thought that the master would pass on the position of Kunlun Headmaster to the most talented junior.
But what he didn't expect was that Su Xinglan had a free and easy nature, was informal, and didn't like to be entangled in the worldly affairs of the family.
Even though the master tried to persuade him with sincere words and shed a lot of tears. Even if everyone strongly recommended the junior brother to be the headmaster of Kunlun, Su Xinglan refused without mercy.
His recommendation was simple: he had hemorrhoids on his buttocks and his eyes hurt from sitting too much.
Vulgar, vulgar, and extremely disgusting.
Every time he thought of this, Ji Xuanqing couldn't help laughing until he couldn't breathe.
At that time, life in Kunlun Mountain was so happy.
Chat, drink, fight, brag.
In the morning they practiced individually, and in the afternoon they gathered together to talk about heaven and earth.
I heard Du Qirui say that the girl from a club down the mountain has "good kung fu", her butt is perky, and her legs are so white.
As he spoke, he looked intoxicated and swallowed hard, causing everyone to scold him.
At the same time, Xia Baiyou, who is a skilled cook, will order people to bring snacks and pastries made by herself.
Ji Xuanqing's favorite fried walnut cake, and Du Qirui's favorite steamed osmanthus cake.
Tang Jingyue’s favorite thin-skinned glutinous rice balls with sesame filling, and Su Xinglan’s salt-and-pepper peanuts.
Eating, chatting, laughing and having fun.
Really like a god, carefree.
Where is it like now, the dead are dead, the lame are lame, the fallen are falling, and the possessed are possessed.
Among the five brothers, he seems to be the only one left who follows the order of "eating and waiting to die", spending all his energy on the foundation of Kunlun.
Sometimes he would feel tired, not because of the burden on his body, but because of the burden on his mind and the responsibilities on his shoulders.
The trust that the master has placed in him and the destination of his disciples.
The battle between the six meridians and luck, and the end-of-life arrangements after a hundred years.
It's obviously too cold to live in a high place above tens of thousands of people, but I'm still working hard like a housekeeper and I can't sleep at night.
There were definitely small complaints and grievances, but Ji Xuanqing never regretted it.
He is the senior brother and the first disciple accepted by the master. If he doesn’t go to hell, who will?
Compared with the external pressure he bears, he has three small wishes that are unknown to outsiders.
