GBP Chapter 3 Going down the mountain
Chapter 3 Going down the mountain
A few days later, the day was finally approaching when one of the few new disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect could descend the mountain.
night.
The bright, soft moonlight shone on Yunci's small courtyard on the back mountain, clearly showing the small vegetable garden, the irregularly shaped stone table and benches, and the small well.
Starlight occasionally streaks across the sky, and shooting stars streak across the heavens.
Yun Ci was inside the house, preparing for his descent down the mountain the next day.
During the few days when she didn't have classes, Yunci steamed buns and dumplings, making a total of fifty batches.
There were 500 steamed buns, vegetable buns, and sugar buns in total. They were all put into storage bags.
Storage bags can preserve the food as it was originally placed inside, so you don't have to worry about it spoiling.
Two large vats of pickled vegetables were put into storage bags, and a cloth with the words "Steamed buns, mantou, and pickled vegetables, delicious and inexpensive, come and buy!" written in large characters was rolled up and put into the storage bags.
After stuffing it in, the storage bag was full.
Yun Ci poked it twice with all her might.
Only then did he close the storage bag.
Hmph! He's made enough money to buy a bigger storage bag!
This storage bag was given to the original owner by his master when he was a disciple of the Immortal Venerable Jiqing.
The original owner always treasured it, but later, Immortal Venerable Wen Miao gave the protagonist a Golden Ice Moon Storage Bag, which was much better than the one the original owner always had.
Sometimes, a preference is obvious at a glance.
However, he didn't care about any favoritism from the immortals. Yun Ci put away the storage bag, blew out the candle, and lay down in the quilt.
Cover yourself with the blanket.
Huhu~
Soon, even breathing could be heard.
......
At dawn the next day, Yun Ci was still fast asleep.
It turns over from time to time.
Chu Ziming, dressed in the robes of a personal disciple, came to find Yun Ci, but hesitated when he saw the closed door.
"Could they have already left?"
Then his trip was in vain.
These disciples, who have only been here for less than a year, haven't learned to fly on swords yet. Yun Ci's place is quite far from the mountain peak where he lives; it takes two hours to travel there and back.
Ugh.
Chu Ziming was just about to leave.
No! What if she's sleeping?
Chu Ziming recalled that once when he came at noon, Yun Ci had just woken up.
"knock knock"
"Yun Ci, are you there? Yun Ci, it'll be Chen Shi in a quarter of an hour... Yun Ci, are you still sleeping?"
Yun Ci vaguely heard someone calling him.
Turned over.
It must be a dream.
"Yun Ci! Yun Ci! Wake up, get up! We're going down the mountain!"
Someone actually called out to him!
Yun Ci suddenly became more awake from her dream.
"Hmm~" Yun Ci stretched.
She sat up with her eyes half-closed, wearing the cloth slippers she had bought from the mortal world, and went to open the door.
Chu Ziming has already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and his five senses are much stronger than before he started cultivating.
Hearing the noise, Chu Ziming waited for Yun Ci to open the door.
Yun Ci had woken up considerably by the time she walked over, though her head was still a little fuzzy.
As soon as she opened the door, the first thing Yun Ci saw was the attire of a personal disciple.
"How did you come?"
Yun Ci blinked.
Yun Ci remembered that he had told Chu Ziming that he was going down the mountain that day.
"You want to come with me?" Yun Ci looked at Chu Ziming, who was grinning foolishly, with suspicion.
Chu Ziming nodded quickly.
"Is it okay, Yun Ci?" he said, looking at Yun Ci with his dog-like eyes.
Yun Ci, “…”
He told Chu Ziming that he would be back before evening, and Chu Ziming naturally agreed to everything.
Yun Ci finally relented.
Chu Ziming was extremely excited.
This is a great opportunity for him to become friends with Yun Ci! He will definitely seize the opportunity!
Yun Ci looked at Chu Ziming, whose face was beaming with joy.
What's up with this guy.
"Come in first, let me tidy up." He was still wearing his undershirt. "By the way, have you had breakfast?"
Yun Ci muttered to herself as she walked.
Chu Ziming suddenly felt that Yun Ci looked like a little adult, and even cared about whether he had eaten breakfast.
"No, no, I came straight here."
Yun Ci nodded. "Then let's eat steamed buns."
It saves time, allowing you to eat while walking.
By now, many disciples should have already descended the mountain.
Chu Ziming's eyes lit up at the mention of steamed buns. A hundred out of ten.
......
Before leaving the sect.
You need to register first.
Yun Ci and Chu Ziming ate steamed buns as they headed towards the Hall of Affairs.
Along the way, many new disciples also walked in this direction.
The disciples walking beside Yun Ci suddenly smelled a delicious aroma. They hadn't eaten breakfast, and the smell made them instantly hungry.
Turning around, I found it was Yun Ci.
"Look! Isn't that Yun Ci?"
At that moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
After shouting, the person shrank back into the crowd.
Yun Ci was stunned.
"Yun Ci? It really is him! Not long ago, he tried to frame Junior Brother Wen Miao to enter the Ice Cave, but ended up going in himself. He was expelled by Immortal Venerable Ji Qing. He deserved it!"
"If you ask me, he shouldn't have been changed to an inner disciple; he should have just been kicked out!" an outer disciple said, looking at Yun Ci's sleeve.
"Heh, he's not only jealous of Junior Brother Wen Miao, he also covets Senior Brother Si Qingxuan. Who is Senior Brother Si? How dare someone like him lay a finger on him! Disgusting!"
“That’s right, Senior Brother Xiao Xiangsi.”
"Yun Ci, get out of the Xuanyuan Sect!"
"People who like men are perverts. If you ask me, people who like men should all die."
Upon hearing the last sentence, Yun Ci abruptly looked at the outer disciple who had spoken.
Gao Tu was surprised that Yun Ci dared to look at him today. Meeting Yun Ci's sharp gaze, he felt a little uneasy.
Yun Ci seems different. No, that can't be, it must be fake.
"What are you looking at me for? Want to fight? Hahaha, coward, look, he doesn't even dare to say a word, hahahahahaha..."
"boom!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Gao Tu, who had just been mocking others, collapsed to the ground with his face covered in blood.
The noise from the crowd gradually subsided.
Yun Ci withdrew his fist.
Looking down at the outer disciple whose nose was bleeding profusely.
"You're the pervert, your whole family are perverts! From now on, every time you say that, I, Yun Ci, will beat you up! Do you understand?"
Today I'm telling you, liking men isn't perverted! Liking women isn't perverted either! Love transcends gender! It's your disgusting thinking that's perverted! Perverted! You filthy pervert! Get out!
Yun Ci's loud and clear voice reached the ears of everyone watching the spectacle.
After Yun Ci finished speaking, he snorted coldly.
"let's go!"
Chu Ziming, whose mouth was agape in an "O" shape, snapped out of his daze and quickly followed.
The crowd spontaneously made way for them.
Yun Ci and Chu Zimo had unimpeded communication.
"Yun Ci, you were so cool just now!" Chu Ziming's eyes shone brightly.
"While I don't condone liking men, I think if you like the person, sometimes it doesn't matter whether they're male or female. Don't you agree? Besides, the mortal realm has long been open about this..."
When Yun Ci heard Chu Zimo say that, her eyes widened. "You really think so?"
"Of course! I'm not that old-fashioned!" Chu Ziming puffed out his chest.
Yun Ci blinked and said, "To be honest, do you keep contacting me because you want to be friends with me?"
Chu Ziming's eyes lit up. Had he finally waited for this moment?!
"Yes!" Chu Ziming replied without hesitation.
Yun Ci pursed her lips, “…You should have heard what those people are saying about me, right?”
Is this a test to become friends?
Chu Ziming scratched his head. "From now on, if anyone criticizes you, I'll teach them a lesson!"
Yun Ci shook her head. "It's not that. It's what they said about me framing Wen Miao and liking Si Qingxuan."