Hearing the sound of opening the door, everyone looked at it one after another.
Rong Xixi and Ren Tingting looked at Zhou Yang with shining eyes.
They looked at the courtyard through the window lattice in fear last night.
When they saw that Uncle Jiu was defeated, they all felt desperate. At this time, it was Brother Zhou who stood up and solved Yue Jie, giving them a chance to live again.
With his powerful strength, mysterious methods, elegant temperament, and handsome appearance, Brother Zhou is simply the most perfect man in the world!
Make women full of admiration and make men unable to be jealous——
For example, the two squatting under the eaves.
When the two of them look at Zhou Yang now, their inner feelings and outer attitudes are completely different from when they first met him.
The two of them have accepted Zhou Yang from the bottom of their hearts. He treats his friends well, is generous and willing to help others. He also has courage beyond ordinary people and is as powerful as his master.
He is a reliable friend.
He is also an admirable man!
"Zhou Yang, how do you feel about your body?"
Uncle Jiu walked out of the room with a white towel draped over his shoulders.
He was seriously injured last night, and the Mingguang Fu Sect that he had cultivated for more than ten years was completely damaged, leaving him mentally traumatized.
After a night of healing, my face still looks bad today.
However, he is now able to walk on his own, and his injuries have apparently stabilized.
"Except for my right leg, which is not healed yet, the rest of the body is fine."
Zhou Yang walked out, drank a handful of water by the well, and washed his face.
"That's good."
Uncle Jiu also walked to the mouth of the well and washed his face with Zhou Yang: "From today on, you will join the Maoshan sect, and I will officially teach you the Maoshan fundamental method."
The surprise came too quickly.
Zhou Yang hit the snake and put it on the stick, shouting: "Master..."
Uncle Jiu wiped his face while waving his hands and said: "You solved the zombie Wang Yuejue and avoided a catastrophe. If word spreads about it in the future, your reputation in the legal world will definitely be louder than mine.
I won’t be your master, I will teach you the Dharma on your behalf. For the rest of your generation, just call me senior brother.”
After saying that, Uncle Jiu left with the enamel basin.
Zhou Yang smiled, lifted up the T-shirt he had just put on, and wiped the cool well water from his face.
After killing the zombie king Yuejiao last night, Zhou Yang has received the message that the mission has been completed.
Now, he can return to the wasteland at any time.
There is no more task pressure and I feel much more relaxed.
At nine o'clock that morning, a simple but ceremonial apprenticeship ceremony was held.
According to Uncle Jiu, this time is the time when the Maoshan Patriarch is on duty in heaven, and the Maoshan sect has a new arrival. By choosing this time, the Patriarch can know it immediately.
In addition to worshiping the Patriarch, I also worshiped all the righteous gods of heaven, so that all the righteous gods and palace subordinates knew that the Shangqing Maoshan Sect had a potential and valued disciple. In the future, for the sake of the Shangqing Maoshan Sect, I would like to
Take care of me.
Rong Xixi and four others were the only ones to watch the ceremony. After the ceremony, Wencai and Qiu Sheng had a junior uncle.
A ceremony that left Uncle Jiu's injured body very tired, so he went to rest first.
Everyone cleared up the incense table, leaving Wencai and Qiu Sheng to clean the yard, transport the cement bricks broken by the zombies to one side, and pile them together.
Zhou Yang was half-lying on the wisteria lounge chair under the eaves, holding a palm-sized purple clay teapot and basking in the sun.
The various fruits in the fruit plate next to it were sent by the grateful neighbors of Hongfeng Town who escaped death last night.
Ren Tingting sat on Zhou Yang's side with a small horse, chatting with Zhou Yang, and peeling apples for him with a knife, which was considered to be taking care of the injured.
At this time, Rong Xixi came out carrying a small flower bag.
"Xixi, what are you doing?"
Zhou Yang sat up and asked.
"I plan to go back to Miao territory for a visit."
Rong Xixi lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered: "The rebellious Great Elder, the Third Elder and the Tenth Elder have all failed and died. I want to go back to Miao territory to find the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder to reorganize the Holy Gu Sect.
Some people in the sect were bewitched by the Great Elder and the others. If I don’t go back and the internal fighting within the sect continues, I’m afraid...”
Zhou Yang looked at Rong Xixi and rarely saw such perseverance and seriousness in her.
It was obvious that she was determined to go back. There might be difficulties and dangers involved, but Zhou Yang could not say anything to dissuade her.
"Is there enough money?"
Zhou Yang stood up and asked.
When it came to money, the cash-strapped poor man had shown generosity just now, but now his face turned red and he lowered his head.
Zhou Yang saw it and knew she had no money.
It’s time for Zhou to donate generously again!
From now on, please call me Zhou·Jijiyu·Yang!
Zhou Yang took out a silver-gray purse and shook it gently. Suddenly, the beautiful sound of silver colliding reached the ears of the three of them.
I'm afraid there are dozens of Yuan Datou!
Zhou Yang directly put the purse into Rong Xixi's hand, not allowing her to refuse!
Feeling the man's overbearing and direct concern, Rong Xixi's eyes turned red when she was moved.
Then, she saw Zhou Yang taking out the car keys.
"Eh?"
Rong Xixi blinked her big moist eyes.
"give you!"
Zhou Yang reached out and rubbed her head and said.
"Your body..."
Rong Xixi quickly shook her head.
"It's no longer a problem."
When martial arts training reaches the stage of refining the internal organs, the body's own recovery speed is already extremely fast. Although it is incomparable with Yue Jie's recovery ability, compared with the 100 days for ordinary people to break bones and tendons, Zhou Yang himself only needs about ten days.
That's almost it.
Moreover, although his thigh was broken, Zhou Yang controlled the muscles and skin and tightly held the leg bones. Ordinary fighting was not a problem, let alone daily activities.
"I also need to go."
Seeing Zhou Yanghe holding Rong Xixi's hand and heading outside, Ren Tingting quickly chased after her: "I just happened to be going home to pick up some changes of clothes."
Introducing blue and white motorcycles.
Riding his motorcycle, Zhou Yang turned on the music, and the tape was playing a lyrical song - shake that.
Halfway through listening to it, Zhou Yang suddenly felt that the lyrics were a bit strange.
Rong Xixi, who was sitting in front, looked as usual and listened to the melody of the song carefully.
Sitting in the back, the sensible girl Ren Tingting was already blushing and thinking wildly.
Zhou Yang's expression remained normal, and he stretched out his fingers to skillfully switch between songs.
Soon, the three of them had arrived at Renjia Town. During this time, people in the town had already gotten to know Zhou Yang’s famous horse. Especially after last night’s incident, Zhou Yang’s reputation in the town had greatly increased.
Everywhere he looked, there were smiling faces, either kind or grateful.
Ride all the way to Renjia Town Railway Station - because Renjia Town is close to the provincial capital in the north and Shanghai in the south. As an important transportation thoroughfare, there is a small train station here.
Zhou Yang and Ren Tingting helped Rong Xixi buy a ticket and put her on the train.
"Be more alert at night and don't get cold."
Zhou Yang instructed.
"I know, don't worry, go back quickly."
Rong Xixi said with red eyes.
Zhou Yang glanced outside the car and saw several sellers waiting for customers outside the platform fence.
"I'm going to buy some oranges. Just stay here and don't move around."
After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he got out of the car with Ren Tingting. He jumped on the platform again, bought a bag of oranges and returned them, handing them to Rong Xixi through the car window.
The car started quickly, and after a siren sounded, it started to move slowly.
Rong Xixi finally couldn't help but the golden beans were spinning in her eyes, and they fell drop by drop. She shouted at Zhou Yang and Ren Tingting: "When I arrive, I will write to you. We are in a mountainous area and the postal service may be slower. You can collect it."
When you arrive, be sure to write me a reply..."
The train carries longing away.
After Zhou Yang took Ren Tingting back home, he returned to Yizhuang.
"Brother Zhou, do you know the origin of Yue Jie's name?"
In the back seat, Ren Tingting suddenly asked softly.
"Did Xixi[ ] tell you?"
Zhou Yang asked.
"Well. She was once a beautiful woman in Nanzhao, Miao territory. According to legend, her beauty eclipsed the moon in the sky. Nanzhao people worshiped the moon, and moon worship rituals were popular. They all felt that this woman was more beautiful than the moon, so
It’s enough to imagine her appearance. The men in Nanzhao are crazy about her, but..."
Ren Tingting sat in the back and narrated, a touching and pathos story, a tragic life of a beautiful girl with a tragic fate, suddenly emerged.
The protagonist of this story is Yue Jie, who was killed by Zhou Yang just yesterday.
