little spicy jiao

Chapter 64

There are many sects of cultivation in the Yunmiao Continent. Since the mainland split and mortals and monks lived together, each sect began to set up schools dedicated to teaching disciples to practice. Strictly speaking, except for the teaching content, the system of monk schools is similar to that of the secular world. Colleges are not much different.

Mo Jiaojiao was hugged out of the bed by Dugu Jiu before dawn because of the matter of going to school that was agreed yesterday, and now she was sitting on the bedside, rubbing her eyes in a daze, yawning a little from time to time, and her mouth was used to Sexually calling Dugu Jiu's nickname.

He bears the double magic spell of Great Wilderness and Daigo Empowerment, and his consciousness is controlled by the two spells, so he always looks a little dazed when he wakes up early, and he does everything two steps slower than ordinary people.

On weekdays, children always like to roll around in the quilt, and climb out when they wake up, but today they got up too early, and they were caught by the man directly, washing and changing clothes, and the quilt was also folded by the paper boy Putting it aside, it is inevitable that it will be a little slow.

Dugu Jiu went out to eat with someone in his arms, but the child didn't know how to scoop porridge with a spoon, so he just sat still and asked in a low voice, "Why is Jiu Jiu here?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Jiu tested the temperature of the child's forehead with his hand, then took it back as if nothing had happened, and personally took the chopsticks and picked them up to feed the peppers early.

Mo Jiaojiao didn't hesitate to look into the man's deep eyes, and said vaguely while eating: "Jiujiu didn't look like this yesterday. He had a beard yesterday."

Dugujiu, who had been "taken" for some reason with a beard, looked as usual, ignoring the child's nonsense.

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The training school for the disciples of Tianyan Sword Sect is located in Xixin Valley, south of Xiaori Peak.The four seasons in the valley are like spring, the climate is pleasant, and the aura is abundant. It is a rare place for spiritual practice.

Lian Yunshan was ordered by the ancestor Hongyu to know that Mo Jiaojiao would come to school today, so he stood at the entrance of Xixin Valley and waited early. The disciples who came and went stopped to greet him from time to time, and he responded with a smile , the demeanor and behavior are extremely decent.

Shen Siyuan, the master of Shenyi Sect, had temporarily lived in Tianyan Sword Sect for the past two months because of Zixiao Sect, so he followed Lian Yunshan to pick up people.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, a dark sword shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, before Lian Yunshan could react, there was a tall and straight black figure standing in front of him. It was Chong Rong Sword Master Dugu Jiu.

Mo Jiaojiao is still wearing a red robe today, and the jewels and jade embellished on the clothes are a little more complicated than usual. When the child nestled in the man's arms and turned around, there was a clear and sweet lingling sound, which even mixed with a touch of bells The unique sound of collision.

Lian Yunshan couldn't help smiling when he heard the sound, and after greeting Dugu Jiu, he stepped forward and raised his hand to hug Mo Jiaojiao, but the child shook his head and refused.

Mo Jiaojiao was extremely focused when looking at people, his black eyes did not blink, and he said softly: "Jiaojiao doesn't need to be hugged, he can walk by himself."

"Okay, Jiao Jiao has grown up." Lian Yunshan withdrew his hand with a smile, saying it was a pity in his heart.

Dugu Jiu leaned over to put the child down on the ground, and then knelt down on one knee, grasping the immature shoulder in front of him, and looked at Mo Jiaojiao.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the child's head, pulled off the little red hat on Mo Jiaojiao's head, and smoothed the slightly curly soft hair.Since he had already told the child twice about all precautions before going out, and Bie Hejian was watching over him, Dugu Jiu didn't say much. After tidying up, he got up, nodded slightly to the two young people on the other side, turned and left .

Mo Jiaojiao took two steps when the man turned around, grabbed the man's hanging sleeve with his small hand, and held it tightly in his palm.

Dugu Jiu turned around and looked down at him, the child said nah-na: "Is Jiu Jiu leaving?"

"En." Dugu Jiu replied deeply, as if he suddenly thought of something, the man casually took a vermilion scented fruit from the storage ring, leaned over and stuffed it into the child's pocket, and at the end, whispered He said: "I am good at cultivation, and if I have something to do, I will send the other cranes to find me, remember?"

"Remember." Mo Jiaojiao just let go of his hand, and slowly put his small hands behind his back, tucked them into his sleeves, stood up straight with his small body, and looked up at the handsome sword fairy eagerly.

Seeing this, Dugu Jiu stared at the child for a moment, confirming that Mo Jiaojiao was in normal condition and did not show any sign of crying, and then jumped up into the sky with one step, and the tall figure turned into a majestic sword shadow in an instant. He was able to fly without a spirit sword, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mo Jiaojiao stared blankly, then turned his head to look at Bie Hejian, his mouth was flattened, and his eyes were red.

Bie Hejian had a bad heart, so he quickly sent a voice transmission and said: "Stop, stop, don't cry! Have you forgotten what you promised Chongrong Jianzun?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiaojiao lowered his head, secretly raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve to wipe away the tears that were about to fall, then looked up at Lian Yunshan who had already stretched out his hand to him, and obediently handed out his little hand, letting the other party lead him into the room. valley.

Shen Siyuan lazily followed behind one big one and one small one, watching the children's gait much more steadily than before, seemed to find it very interesting, his eyes were full of smiles.

Bie He turned his back and flew backwards. Seeing his expression, he asked vigilantly, "Crow's mouth, what are you planning?"

"That's not true." Shen Siyuan smiled meaninglessly, "This sect master is strange, what method did you use to make this little baby stop crying?"

"What's so difficult about it?" Bie Hejian sighed, "The child will grow up one day, he doesn't want to make Master Jian angry and disappointed, so he will naturally try his best to do everything well."

"It's true." Shen Siyuan touched his chin, "I have to say, it's much better than I expected, and the speed of mental growth is far beyond my imagination. The last time I saw him was the innocent appearance of a three-year-old child. She was able to control her emotional changes in just a few days, Shentuzi really lived up to her reputation."

"Then don't look at who taught it?" Bie Hejian and You Rongyan, seeing the child pursing his lips, trying to remember the precautions that Lian Yunshan told him while walking earnestly, couldn't help feeling a little complicated, and said: "Jianzun Chongrong didn't personally lead him in, probably because he wanted the little baby to learn to take care of himself."

Xixin Valley occupies a very large area. After passing the trestle bridge at the entrance, Lian Yunshan took Mo Jiaojiao to the flying spirit weapon and went directly to Mingzhi Pavilion.

Mo Jiaojiao was led into the attic, and he saw hundreds of monks dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect, most of them were young teenagers and girls, occasionally mixed with a few children who were not yet ten years old .

The students studying here are all newcomers, and some of them have just introduced Qi into their bodies. The rest of the disciples who have entered the foundation building stage are practicing in the Duzhi Building on the other side of the valley.Therefore, Mo Jiaojiao is actually the only disciple in the school who has reached the golden core stage.

After the ancestor Hongyu introduced the child's name and surname, he began to teach the little doll to read.He traveled all over the world in his early years, and he has seen a lot, and he has a deep knowledge of the history of the cultivation world. In the past, other sects were unable to invite him to go out, but now he made an exception to come to this junior school to teach the development history of the cultivation world. , really shocking.

Mo Jiaojiao had just sat down on the seat designated by Lianyunshan, and obediently took out the pens and papers and books from the storage bracelet, when he heard a muffled conversation behind him.

"Why is the suzerain here? Isn't Master Daozhen the one who taught us history?"

"I don't know either. Could it have something to do with...cough cough...? Are we lucky?"

"This person was brought by Senior Brother Yunshan. He must have an unusual identity. He might be the son of a cultivating family."

"But there is no one with the surname Mo in the family. Maybe it is the same as Senior Brother Gu Chaoyun, who is exceptionally talented and brought into the sect without exception?"

……

Mo Jiaojiao listened ignorantly, tried hard to hold back the curiosity of wanting to look back, and obediently looked up at Patriarch Hongyu who was not far away, and listened carefully.

Ancestor Hongyu was able to speak well, and when he talked about the current situation of the cultivation world, he even quoted from many sources, and he knew the changes of current events like the palm of his hand.Mo Jiaojiao was dazed at the beginning, but after a while, he suddenly understood, and was teased to open a pair of round eyes, very focused.

Seeing that he listened intently, the old man called his name and said: "Jiao Jiao, tell me, it is said in this world that the Wanfo Sect once opened the Guiyun Secret Realm by itself, and then fought with the Yaozu. , does it make sense?"

When Mo Jiaojiao was called by his name suddenly, he couldn't react for a while, he just opened his mouth stupidly, a faint blush appeared on his delicate face at some point, and he sat innocently.

Patriarch Hongyu shook his head funny, and called him again.

Only then did the child remember the steps Dugu Jiu had taught him, and stood up slowly.He habitually held the small white jade button around his waist with both hands, and after thinking for a while, he said softly:

"I don't think this makes sense. Because Wan Fucong is a chanting scripture, the demon clan has always been friendly to Buddhist monks. In the history of the demon clan's development, the Buddha cultivator and the demon clan once formed an alliance... a contract, and they cannot fight. If they fight, there will be severe punishment. Therefore, it is impossible for Wan Fucong to attack the secret realm. They will die before entering."

"That's right." Patriarch Hongyu nodded, stroked his beard and said, "The blood contract between the Wanfo School and the Yaozu is recorded on page [-] of the General History of the Yaozu, but it is not mentioned in the General History of the Cultivation World. Jiao Jiaoxue Very serious. It’s just that Wanfo Sect is a serious sect of cultivation, and Jiao Jiao must call the right name next time. When you go back today, you will memorize the history of the sect and the secret realm introduced in the first volume of the general history of the cultivation world. Maybe do arrive?"

"Yes." Mo Jiaojiao answered quickly.He is not good at other things, but he is very good at endorsing.

The whole morning was spent in the lectures of Hong Yu Patriarch.During the lunch break, disciples of the sect had to rest in Xixin Valley according to regulations, so Mo Jiaojiao followed Lian Yunshan to eat at the Zhenxiu Restaurant in the south of Xixin Valley as soon as class was over.

Lian Yunshan had already gotten through with the old ancestor Hongshan and got Mo Jiaojiao's favorite menu on weekdays, so that the child asked stupidly when eating: "Is the old grandfather Hongshan cooking here?"

Lian Yunshan choked for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "Of course not. Uncle Hong Shan is an elder in the sect, don't think like that again after Jiao Jiao."

Mo Jiaojiao said "hmm" twice indiscriminately, put the chopsticks back after two more mouthfuls of rice, wiped his face and hands, and sat down properly.

When Bie Hejian saw his appearance, he was terrified, leaned over and asked, "Why don't you eat it? This is your favorite food. You can't eat five mouthfuls of rice!"

Lian Yunshan and Shen Siyuan also looked over worriedly.

Mo Jiaojiao tilted his head in doubt, and said softly: "Jiaojiao doesn't need to eat, the owner of the valley said that plants and vegetables can be skipped."

"..." Bie Hejian's eyes darkened, and after coughing twice, he squeezed his throat and imitated the tone of a child softly, and said, "Didn't you say yesterday: Jiao Jiao likes to eat big mouthfuls. Why don't you eat now?" ?”

Mo Jiaojiao drooped his head when he heard the words, squeezed his mouth tightly and shook his head, "Jiaojiao is not hungry, there is no need to eat."

His body is a cherry pepper, and it is true that he will not have a problem if he does not eat for ten days and a half.

Shen Siyuan blesses his heart, and leans over with a smile and asks: "Little baby, do you want to respect your appearance?"

As soon as Mo Jiaojiao heard this, he looked up at Shen Siyuan, and asked in puzzlement: "How can the lamb hear what is in my head?"

"Because I'm so good." Shen Siyuan boasted without blushing, and he put down his chopsticks, found a bunch of red candied haws from nowhere, and handed them to the child, "Do you want to eat it? Hawthorn, which is inherited from the ancestors, is sweet and sour. .”

Mo Jiaojiao glanced hesitantly at the big candied haws, sniffed the aroma, then looked away with difficulty, and said unhappily, "I won't eat it. Jiujiu said that you can't eat what a stranger gives you."

"Why is the master of this sect a stranger?" Shen Siyuan yelled dissatisfied, "It's not like you don't know about my relationship with Chongrong."

Mo Jiaojiao turned his head away from looking at the person, sullen, with a bit of grievance in his tone, miserable, "You and Jiujiu are good, and Jiaojiao doesn't want to eat your gourd. Did Jiujiu leave today and say goodbye to Jiaojiao? But Jiujiu and Xiaoyang nodded!"

The child's soft words were full of sad anger, as if angry.

"..."

Shen Siyuan took a deep breath, raised his hand to press back his dropped chin, turned his head to stare at Bie Hejian, and said: "The head of this sect suddenly doesn't believe in Chongrong's ability to take care of children. This is not teaching a genius. This is raising a small vinegar vat!"

Bie Hejian snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said mockingly: "You are the ones who say you want to teach the little baby to be a normal child, and you are the ones who say he is a little jealous. Why don't you just fly up?"