Chapter 48 48. Senior Brother
Late Night
The main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak, the dungeon.
The frightened Bi Huaiyi faced a very direct "soul search".
If it were someone else, there would have been some torture before.
But after all, this is Master Shi's Taoist companion, and he still needs to be given dignity.
Shizuo Weng stood aside and watched coldly.
Gu Tianyang retracted his fingers, raised his head, and frowned, as if digesting the information he just saw. Then he glanced sideways at Shizuoweng and said, "Don't worry, I'm very measured. She didn't Dementia means that I will not be able to practice from now on, and my brain will occasionally have minor problems. "
Shizuo Weng said with a sullen face: "Then I have to thank Master Gu for showing mercy."
Gu Tianyang suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard in the corner. The basin fire was rustling, twisting and changing the silhouettes of several people on the stone wall.
Shizuoweng asked: "Does Master Gu still want to laugh at the old man?"
Gu Tianyang smiled and said: "If you knew what I saw in her memory, you would hate me for not She was killed."
After that, he suddenly frowned, stared at the serious old man not far away, and asked: "Did you know that she wanted to poison you? exist These days."
Shizuo Weng stood there stunned, his eyes froze, and his expression slowly showed some sadness, then he lowered his head and sighed at himself, then shook his head and said, "Indeed. I don’t know,” and then asked, “Have you found out the cause of Feng’er’s death?”
Gu Tianyang looked deep, but shook his head and said, “No.”
The air fell silent for a moment.
Gu Tianyang waved his hand and said suddenly: "Master Shi, don't think too much. You are getting old, so go and have a good rest first. The sect leader is still looking forward to you cultivating a new generation for the sect. Where is the leather master?”
The stone throne man nodded slightly. First, he stepped forward to support Bi Huaiyi and said softly: "Let's go."
Bi Huaiyi's body trembled violently, his unfocused pupils looked left and right in panic, and his fingers grasped randomly like a drowning person. After touching the old man's clothes, he held them tightly and never let go.
The stone throne man smiled tenderly, and then led her slowly out of the gloomy and dark dungeon.
In the dungeon.
Gu Tianyang looked sinister and murmured: "Bi Huaiyi and Feng'er wanted to poison you, and what they did was actually your mantle.
But if I ask you Why don't you pass the mantle to Feng'er, you must be It's not the time yet, or it's just a few days, etc.
Then why don't you pass the mantle to Feng'er?
Feng'er will gain the most if he dies? It's you!
You escaped the disaster of a few days.
What secret do you have? "
A long time
"Now we still need you to cultivate leather masters. If I touch you, the sect master will not be able to get around me.
You can wait another two years, until you are a little older. I must also do a soul search for you and let me see what is going on! Dirty old thing! ”
The next day.
The detoxifying elixir was delivered to Song Yan, who kept it in the storage space, and then went with Wang Susu to visit the current peak master of Nanzhu Peak, Shi Zuoweng.
However, I didn’t encounter it.
So, Song Yan and Wang Susu went to the leather-making cave by the familiar route, but when they got to the door, Wang Susu went in, but Song Yan was stopped.
The disciple who blocked the door looked at him with a smile and said: "Song Song, what's going on? I don't remember, it's not important! I've heard about you, but you were distracted while listening to Master Shi's class. Master Shi hasn’t forgiven you yet! Wait until he forgives you, then come in.”
This is a person who tries hard to flatter the peak leader and at the same time wants to establish his authority here through every little thing.
Wang Susu, who had just walked through the door, paused.
After her meal, three or four disciples in the leatherworking room stood up together.
These disciples all stood out during the war, so they were naturally bound to each other and full of hostility.
In their eyes, people like Song Yan and Wang Susu who go out to avoid trouble are naturally people from another circle and need to be stepped on. After all, it is still undecided who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother on this mountain.
The air felt stiff for a moment.
At this moment, a disciple’s voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Master Shi summons everyone!"
Song Yan and the disciple blocking the door looked at each other, then turned and left.
After Master Shi returned with Bi Huaiyi, he directly summoned his disciples, then took out paper and pen and waited quietly without even looking at Song Yan.
The disciples waited in a circle and did not dare to speak.
After a while, many formal disciples arrived, and then walked close to the stone master and saluted respectfully. These people are all new skin masters or quasi skin masters from the main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak. They were all trained during the war.
The stone master saw that everyone was there, so he stuck it on the stone wall and began to teach the "Skin Painting Technique" personally.
"The painting skin must have a spirit. Only by understanding the spirit can the paper be transformed into fine art. I will show you a demonstration. Look carefully."
After that, he picked up the brush.
At this moment, he seemed to have changed from an old man to one full of strength.
Everyone watched quietly.
After the painting was finished, there was another question and answer session.
Then Master Shi said: "I came here to Nanzhu Peak because this time is full of new blood in our Shadow Puppet Peak, but after all, we need to decide on the seniority and inferiority. It is better to choose the day than to hit it. It’s decided today.”
After that, he clapped his hands, and apart from the disciples from the main peak of Shadow Puppet Peak, each disciple from Nanzhu Peak was given a piece of paper and pen.
Master Shi said: "The two-headed wolf is the one you have painted the most, and today I will use this painting to determine the superiority and inferiority. For an hour, the one with the best painting will be the longest." The proposition fell.
Everyone bowed their heads and painted with all their strength.
Song Yan thought about his strength five years ago, improved it a little or two, and then slowly drew it. He was barely able to finish it when an hour was approaching, and then hurriedly "handed in the paper" ", with a look of sighing on his face. When Wang Susu came to ask, he only said, "I haven't painted it well yet." The disciple who stopped him before looked at him with a sneer, and then looked into the distance expectantly.
With a little effort, the evaluation came out. Master Shi picked up a piece of drawing paper and commented: "This is the best!" Everyone looked at it, and it was Song Yan's drawing. The disciple who blocked the door turned pale and murmured "Impossible, impossible". But then he took a deep breath, ran over and shouted "Senior Brother Song" with his head down. Song Yan nodded, Xiao Liangzi was finally exposed.
Not far away, Master Shi looked at Song Yan, as if he was remembering something. After a long time, he frowned and said, "I remember. Aren't you the disciple who didn't pay attention to the class in Linglong Valley that day?"
Song Yan Yan Yan was ashamed and frightened and said: "I know I was wrong."
The stone master snorted coldly and said: "That's all, now is the time for the sect to hire people. You need to work hard to become a leather master as soon as possible."
"Yes!"
"Come on, let me introduce you to some senior brothers." Master Shi waved.
Three people, two men and one woman, suddenly walked out of the formal disciples of Shadow Puppet Peak standing aside.
"Big Brother, Wen Shu."
As his name suggests, he is gentle and gentle.
"Second Senior Sister, Jin Yuntian."
She has a pretty face, but I don't know if she is a witch like Wang Susu.
"Third senior brother is also my adopted son, Shi Peng."
He has a simple and honest face and is the most respectful to Master Shi.
"I have collected these all in the past few years, and the ones before have all gone to hell. You are a bit talented. From now on, please get closer to your brothers and sisters."
A few days later.
Midnight.
The moon is dark and the wind is high
After Song Yan returned to the cave, a dark crow flew out of the shadows and landed on the stone table.
Song Yan knew that this bodyless phantom crow had just entered the cave with him.
He sat on the side of the stone table and looked at the crow.
The crow made an old voice: "Don't you recognize me?"
Song Yan called out cordially: "Teacher."
The crow said coldly: "Draw a two-headed wolf again!"
Song Yan smiled, took the pen and paper, and The dragon snake improved a bit more strength based on what he had shown before, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "No. I thought that the teacher actually saw it that day."
Crow frowned and said, "Draw again!"
Song Yan finished the drawing again in a flash, and this time he continued to raise a few points. , and then said: "This is the disciple's full strength."
The crow looked at him and said: "Draw again!"
Song Yan thought for a while and cautiously raised another point. He looked focused and finished the painting meticulously. Then he wiped his sweat and looked. He looked at the crow, then looked at his painting with fiery eyes, and said excitedly: " I didn’t expect that I could actually perform exceptionally well in front of the teacher. Is this really what I can draw?”
Crow:.
He still remembers those many things he did five years ago? Among many Two-Headed Wolf drawings, there are two striking and perfect starting strokes.
It was those two strokes that allowed him to pass on his mantle.
However, although Song Yan's paintings at this time were excellent, they did not reach that level.
It's bird-like eyes stared at the drawing quietly, and then sighed: "The old man has half his foot in the coffin, can't you make me happy?"
Song Yan was silent for a moment, Pick up the pen and make a circle.
Half a wolf's eyes appear on the paper, with a cold and cold look, just like the eyes of a real monster in the vast snow forest.
Unfortunately, things will continue to change.
Seeing that the "dog's tail" has been exposed.
The crow suddenly noticed the disciple's intention, kicked out a claw, kicked the pen out of Song Yan's hand, and then jumped into a rage and said: "Stop drawing, stop drawing! I understand already!!" ”
Song Yan scratched his head innocently.
The crow stood up again, admiring the half eye.
At this moment he understood: the mantle was not passed on incorrectly! This boy is both amazingly talented and knowledgeable. He is the perfect candidate to inherit his legacy! The height that can be achieved in the future will definitely be above him!
Then
Crow continued to explain: "Wen Shu, Jin Yuntian has a background in the sect. I arranged this because I want you to have some background to avoid being bullied in the sect in the future. As for Shi Peng. ”
It sighed softly , said in a complicated tone: "I rescued him from the dead, and I gave him his life.
Although he has talents, they are not many.
I accept him as my adopted son. , he has other uses, you don’t have to be friends with him.”
Song Yan didn't ask the reason, and responded directly: "Yes, teacher."
The crow looked at the "little guy" in front of him kindly, and said: "Your cave is too deserted. Tomorrow I will take the reduced version of "Xuan Qi Guidance Technique" to the leatherworker's hut to teach the skills, and by the way I will bring back a furnace cauldron. Come on.
When the cauldron is used up, go and pick a new one. If you don’t pick it first, no one else is allowed to pick it.”
Song Yan was stunned.
Feng Shui. Take turns, he... is about to become an enhanced version of Senior Brother Zhang who behaves recklessly
(End of this chapter)