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Volume One: I Don¡¯t Know Heaven and Earth Chapter Two: The Senior Brothers Are Not Happy

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    The Taoist boy just flashed out of the ice crystal. Zhao Hong couldn't see the entrance at first glance.  I thought this was another Immortal trick, and this layer of ice crystals was just a deception.  I feel vaguely disappointed in my heart - the magic of this immortal family is indeed good.  It's just not as beautiful as this.  But when he followed Yuan Taoist and got closer, he saw the clues.  The iceberg opposite is indeed real, and the entrance is indeed real, and it is quite wide.  Just because I don¡¯t know which senior expert was naughty when designing this entrance.  Using the principle of mirror reflection and the natural ice crystal mirrors on the ground to create an illusion.  So when you look at it from a distance, it looks like a whole.  "What a wonderful workmanship." Zhao Hong thought in his heart, and followed Yuan Dao and others through this crystal-like passage.  Looking inside, there is a different world.  Xueyu Tianling had its own means and hollowed out most of the ice and snow mountain.  A fairy palace was built inside.  The sun shines through the ice on the ceiling, illuminating the entire mansion.  A seventeen-hole stone bridge flew from where Zhao Hong stepped to the front of the mansion.  Looking under the bridge again, there is a river paved with white jade.  There are tender white lotuses floating above, and golden fish playing below.  Zhao Hong thought: "There is no quagmire here. This lotus can take root in jade, so it must not be an ordinary thing." Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Master Yuandao say: "Follow me." Zhao Hong followed hurriedly.  He stepped onto the stone bridge and walked towards the opposite side.  Opposite the stone bridge, hidden among the bamboo groves, is an immortal mansion with pale white light. There is a sign hanging on it, which reads: "Xueyu Immortal Mansion" in four big characters.  This is where the Xueyu Tianling Mountain Gate is located.  Zhao Hong and Yuan walked slowly over, surrounded by children and girls who were either cleaning and tidying up, or busy coming in and out.  When they saw these two people, they stopped what they were doing and paid tribute to them.  Zhao Hong stayed here for a while and felt refreshed.  It seems that the aura in this ice crystal mountain is unusual.  "Snow Jade Tianling is the place with the richest spiritual energy in Biluo Beizhou, and this Snow Jade Immortal Mansion is where the essence of Snow Jade Tianling lies. The spiritual energy here is so rich that it even converges in some places. This is the path under our feet  The spring where the stream originates is one of them. The golden carps raised in this spring have the effect of increasing their power, and the green and cold bamboo shoots are delicious. The bamboo leaves can be used as medicine, and the bamboo joints can be used to make backpacks of various sizes, or they can be made.  The magic weapon and the bamboo shoots are even more delicious. They are both treasures. They are the property of our lineage." Zhao Hong remembered them one by one.  Then I saw that Yuan Taoist was very interested. While walking, he was explaining all the stories and stories about every plant and tree in the Xueyu Immortal Mansion.  Naturally, this journey won¡¯t go any faster.  Zhao Hong didn¡¯t feel much at first.  But I soon realized that the master didn't seem to want to go fast anymore.  And the reason for "not wanting to go fast" must be "to make the leader and the elders wait a little longer." As for why it is necessary to "make the leader and the elders wait a little longer" "Master is  It¡¯s not that you feel senior, but you want to take the initiative to meet a group of juniors. Do you feel uncomfortable?¡± Zhao Hong guessed this in his heart, but he didn¡¯t dare to say more, let alone ask.  I just pretended not to notice, and listened carefully to my master telling me about the past and the present.  Zhao Hong¡¯s guess is probably correct.  As the only remaining veteran of Xueyu Tianling, he has the highest level of combat power in Xueyu Tianling.  Yuan Dao's authority in the sect is somewhat higher than that of the leader.  In addition, he is a kind-hearted person who doesn¡¯t put on airs. He likes to support those who are underperforming, and he doesn¡¯t fight for power or gain.  There are indeed many disciples who have a favorable impression of him.  There are rare times when his words are more effective than what the current leader Xuan Yuzi says.  This level of status, as well as this level of cultivation and seniority.  The elders and heads of the younger generation would ask for three points when they met when he was staying at Xueyu Tianling on weekdays, and they would ask first about any important matters.  When there is nothing to do in the morning and evening, a boy should be sent to say hello and pay tribute.  It would be even more serious if the old Taoist returned from an outing.  Unless they are away for something, all the heads and elders in Xueyu Tianling will gather together to pay tribute to Taoist Yuan.  But this time, they got together, but they didn't get up and go outside to show respect to Taoist Yuan.  Instead, Yuan Dao and others were asked to go see them.  Being treated like this by a group of juniors, Dao Yuan, no matter how good-tempered he is, has to think a little.  In thousands of years, what has Yuan Dao not seen?  At that time, several possibilities came to mind.  While analyzing it secretly, he told Zhao Hong this and that.  Seeing his apprentice looking thoughtful, he immediately smiled.  The master and apprentice had such a pair of code words. Although Zhao Hong didn't want to offend anyone else, he didn't want to offend his own master.  So he talked about him and asked about this and that.  This speed cannot go any faster.  Again?In the Xueyu Immortal Mansion, the master Xuanyu Taoist looked at the reflection in the water mirror technique. His uncle took one step back and swayed, but refused to come in.  Finally, I simply sat down with the new "junior brother" in the pavilion in the cold bamboo forest, laid out the chessboard and prepared to play Go.  I couldn't sit still at that time.  He stared at the idiot who came up with this idea with wide eyes. He stretched out his hand and waved his fingers three times, but he didn't say a word.  The unlucky Taoist who was despised by the master and the other brothers felt aggrieved and did not dare to say anything, but in his heart he thought: "Can you blame me? When the poor Taoist came up with the idea, both of them agreed, and finally made the decision.  It¡¯s you, the head brother, who made Uncle Yuan Yi unhappy, but in turn, you all blamed me, no one else¡± ¡°That¡¯s what I said, but the accusations of thousands of people ended up without a cause, and more than a dozen successful moral practitioners  The number of warriors did not reach "thousands of men", but their strength was much stronger than that of "thousands of men".  The unlucky Taoist priest felt uncomfortable all over, his head hung down and he did not dare to say a word.  "Okay - what are you waiting for? Why don't you go out quickly and welcome your uncle and junior brother in? Are you really going to let them, master and apprentice, have a talk?" Seeing a crowd of people watching and being watched.  None of the Taoist priests spoke.  The leader Xuan Yuzi spoke angrily, and then stood up from the futon.  He strode towards the door with quick strides.  Seeing the master's behavior, all the elders around him naturally followed his example and walked out.  As he walked, he said: "How many great things has Uncle Yuan Yi done for our Xueyu Tianling lineage over the past thousands of years? In these years, what big deal does it mean that he wants to take on a disciple and train him to entertain him in his old age?"  What's all the fuss about?" What he said was completely different from before.  But the Taoist priests around him were equally shameless, pandering endlessly with "just, just".  In just the blink of an eye, a group of people had already left the mansion and headed towards the Han Bamboo Forest.  Then they respectfully gathered around the pavilion and did not dare to speak - because Taoist Yuan and Zhao Hong were really talking with their hands inside the pavilion.  The youngest of this group of Taoist priests is eight hundred years old, and he is the closed disciple of Taoist Yuan, the youngest among their sixteen Taoist friends.  Just because he is so old, the other people around him can be imagined.  At such an old age, it is impossible to be ignorant.  Seeing their junior uncle and his would-be junior brother playing chess with frowns on their faces, they did not dare to come forward and disturb the situation.  What's more, Taoist Xuanyu was twitching before and was showing off to his uncle.  It was because of the frustration in his heart that he even dared not speak.  "Watch the chess without saying a word, watch the chess without saying a word." A group of Taoists chanted silently in unison, and then slowly came together.  He didn't dare to get too close, he just watched from a distance of two or three meters.  And with so many people surrounding them, not to mention the immortals like Yuan Yizi, even Zhao Hong couldn't have sensed it.  He took a sneak peek and saw a group of veteran Taoists in Taoist robes watching eagerly.  He knew that these were his master's unlucky nephews and his senior brothers.  I couldn't sit still at that time.  Just when he was about to speak, he saw his master winking at him.  That means don't make a sound yourself and continue playing chess.  "Isn't this a bit of a sign of relying on one's elders?" Zhao Hong thought in his heart, knowing that Yuan Dao was dissatisfied and wanted to take this opportunity to regulate the younger generation.  I secretly cursed in my heart.  But what he did was follow Yuan Taoist's instructions and put his mind back on the chessboard.  At this time, the game was in the middle of the game, and Zhao Hong and Yuan Daoyuan were competing with each other.  Relying on the three sons given by the master at the beginning, Zhao Hong, an eighteen-year-old Haoyue, and Yuan Dao, an old monster over three thousand years old, were inseparable from each other.  However, looking at Zhao Hong's frown and Yuan Taoist's smile without saying a word, it can be seen that the two people's abilities are higher.  This is really not because Zhao Hong¡¯s level is low.  He was born with extraordinary intelligence. According to the terminology of the world of cultivation, he has "sustained wisdom".  In this era of underdeveloped information and low entertainment levels, Go, a time-consuming game, has naturally replaced strategic games and become Zhao Hong's favorite form of entertainment.  Zhao Hong asked himself that although his ability was not very good, he was not a professional at this.  But he has both "eighteen years old" and "national player".  During the long period of time when he was unable to show his potential, chess prowess was the only ability he could show off to his two older brothers.  But it depends on who you compare with.  Yuan Taoist, a god.  Nor is he a professional Go player.  But he lived more than three thousand years.  It¡¯s natural for Zhao Hong to suffer a loss - in fact, if he hadn¡¯t shamelessly asked his master to give him three sons at the beginning, Zhao Hong would have been at a disadvantage now.  Even so, when entering the middle game and more data needed to be calculated, Zhao Hong already felt??My own chess position is weak. If Yuan Taoist people don't make any stupid moves in this game, I will definitely lose.  "That's all You are bound to lose. We can't just let all the senior brothers wait. Master can do this, but I can't." Thinking of this, Zhao Hong smiled casually and gave in: "  The master is very good at chess, and the disciple is willing to be defeated." Taoist Yuan stroked his beard and smiled: "It's okay to admit defeathahaha" The young Taoists around him blushed.  "Master is mighty and domineering." Looking at the brothers one by one, they all lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to say anything when Taoist Yuan laughed heartily.  Zhao Hong secretly praised it in his heart.  However, he did not expect that his master would have such power in Snow Jade Tianling.  It seems that with Yuan Yi Lao Dao as his backer here, he will definitely not do poorly in Xueyu Tianling.  Is it just an interpersonal problem Looking at the awkward and unnatural senior brothers who were laughing together, Zhao Hong felt very uncomfortable and thought in his heart: These senior brothers were offended by the master, and I am too  The master's only disciple.  They can't think of me as someone to vent their anger on, right?  The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.  Looking at the Taoist priests around him who could be considered his grandfather for more than ten generations in terms of age, but who were all his senior brothers in terms of seniority, he couldn't help but feel a headache.  His master, Yuan Yiyi, had powerful hands and eyes, so he could naturally train these juniors to be like grandsons.  But not him.  He is only eighteen years old, and he is a mental worker. Although he has practiced some kung fu in his past life and can be said to have the power to tie a chicken, he can be sure that he is not the opponent of even a little finger of these senior brothers.  Of course, he was sure that these senior brothers would not use their hands and feet to deal with him so easily.  But they, they "They are the most powerful people in Xueyu Tianling, and I can't always be sheltered under the master's wings, right?" Zhao Hong thought in his heart.  In the blink of an eye, I thought of several ways to build a good relationship with the senior brothers.  However, the difference between gods and mortals is still quite big.  In Xueyu Tianling, he no longer has the status of prince and grandson.  This effect is naturally discounted.  I don¡¯t know if the method I came up with will work.  While he was thinking about the matter, his senior brothers had already paid tribute to Taoist Yuan.  Yuan Taoist accepted the courtesy calmly, then took Zhao Hong's hand and stood up, led him to the front, pointed to a group of veteran Taoists and introduced him one by one: "This is your uncle Tianling's eldest disciple, Xue Yu  The current head of Tianling, Xuan Yuzi, called him Senior Brother. "Zhao Hong immediately said hello: "Hello, Senior Brother Xuanyu." Seeing that his Senior Uncle was here, Head Xuanyu was naturally polite and immediately returned the greeting: "Hello, Junior Brother."  "Why add a small word?" Zhao Hong cursed in his heart.  "This is your uncle Xishan's third disciple, Xuanyangzi, the law enforcement elder of Xueyu Tianling." "Hello, senior brother Xuanyang." "Hello, little junior brother" Just like that, they introduced around a dozen people.  Senior Brother Zhao Hong memorized everything.  The next thing will be easier to handle.  He followed his master and a group of senior brothers to see the rankings of his uncles and uncles  Offer incense to them one by one.  Afterwards, he would offer tea and kowtow to Yuan Dao.  In this way, he became the youngest among the second generation disciples of Xueyu Tianling.  Seeing that after this round of twists and turns, they finally have an eighteen-year-old junior brother.  The generation of Xueyu Tianling was full of mixed emotions, and the eyes they looked at Zhao Hong were very complicated.
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