C1236 Third Senior Brother?
C1236 Third Senior Brother?
"It's Second Senior Brother?"
Seeing the figure playing the flute, Fu Feng was startled at first, but soon after, a puzzled expression appeared on his face. Just who was this ghostly figure with disheveled hair? Why did the other side quieten down the moment Second Senior Brother played the flute?
Lu Chen did not continue to attack. That ghostly shadow seemed to be immersed in some kind of miraculous state. The violent aura disappeared without a trace.
The flute music was very nice to listen to. Although Lu Chen didn't know what it was, he could tell that it was some kind of music that made people calm down.
Furthermore, Second Senior Brother Chang Wenbo wasn't just playing it. There was also some soul essence contained within it, making the flute sound even more penetrating.
The song ended.
That ghostly shadow had completely calmed down because Lu Chen and Fu Feng could finally see his lineup.
This was a man with disheveled hair and lifeless eyes. His face was covered in mud and dust, and his original Daoist robe was stained with a lot of dried grass.
He looked like a withered old man with a decadent temperament, and he looked even more like a ghost than a wraith.
"Weren't you asking where the third junior brother was?"
"He is your Third Senior Brother, Qi Kong."
Chang Wenbo walked forward, carefully wiped the dirt off Qi Kong's face and said softly, "Dozens of years ago, Third Junior Brother became a little delirious due to an accident."
"But he was once the most prideful genius of the way of the sword within the Kungwu Hall."
"You must respect him well in the future. You must never be disrespectful or disrespectful."
Hearing that, Fu Feng's mouth opened wide. He didn't expect Third Senior Brother to be like the rumors saying, a true lunatic! And she had to respect him? He was so scared that he didn't even scare Fu Feng to death just now.
"Second Senior Brother, it's not that we don't respect Third Senior Brother."
"I was scared half to death by him just now."
Fu Feng's entire body was covered in cold sweat, the goosebumps on his skin had yet to disappear.
"That was a Tranquil Heart Taoist."
"As long as you learn it, you can stop Qi Kong from going crazy." Chang Wenbo smiled and played the flute again. Only after Lu Chen and Fu Feng had thoroughly met did he feel reassured.
"Clean up all of you, Third Senior Brother."
"I have to go play chess."
After handing Qi Kong to the two of them, Chang Wenbo turned around and left leisurely.
"This …"
Fu Feng looked at Lu Chen, then looked at Lunatic Qi Kong, his face full of distress.
"What the heck is this?"
"Cough cough …"
"Fu Feng, take good care of Third Senior Brother, I'm returning to Kungwu Hall." Lu Chen let out a dry cough and immediately prepared to leave.
"Halt!"
"Fourth senior brother, you can't just leave like this."
Fu Feng deliberately emphasized the words "Fourth Senior Brother", unwilling to take care of Qi Kong himself.
Lu Chen had no choice but to stay after Fu Feng's pestering. The two of them got some clean water and some clean clothes to clean Qi Kong up.
On the other hand, Qi Kong seemed much more normal after wearing the new Daoist robe. He looked extraordinary on the outside, and if he didn't laugh foolishly, he would look no different from an ordinary person.
From then on, Lu Chen and Fu Feng both had another mission, which was to take care of Lunatic Qi Kong during their free time!
Lu Chen and Fu Feng were accompanying the two senior brothers on Kunwu Mountain. The most important thing every day was not to cultivate, but to be either pulled along by the blind Second Senior Brother Chang Wenbo to play chess, or to be dragged along by the crazy Third Senior Brother to run around the mountains.
It didn't seem like they came to Kungwu Hall as disciples, but more like two competent male nannies.
Lu Chen on the other hand, did not care. Although he did not manage to comprehend anything from the Kungwu Hall painting, after experiencing the cruel slaughter in the Extreme Wild Battlefield, could it be that he was enjoying such a peaceful day?
Although Lu Chen was originally not good at this, under his guidance, he had already learned how to play chess. Furthermore, his skill was increasing, from the situation where he was not allowed to fight back on the board, it quickly became a situation where he could contend with the blind Second Senior Brother.
This kind of talent made Chang Wenbo sigh with emotion. If Lu Chen came a hundred years earlier, then this Second Senior Brother's position might not even be his.
Fu Feng didn't like to play chess. Instead, he liked to play along with the cheers that filled the mountains.
Because he had mastered the dao music, he did not have to worry about Qi Kong going crazy. Furthermore, even though the latter was crazy, he was at least an existence of Life And Death Stage.
Fu Feng accompanied Qi Kong every day and sometimes even bravely practiced with the latter. Although his cultivation didn't increase significantly, his fighting experience did.
One must know that finding an expert with a minimum Life And Death Stage for training was an extravagant hope that countless experts did not even dare to dream of.
The days passed slowly like this.
Aside from Lu Chen's four disciples, there were also some servants of the Kunwu Mountain. Through Second Senior Brother Chang Wenbo's words, he found out that these servants were martial practitioners who wanted to join the Extreme Tao Academic Palace.
However, a hundred years ago, due to a huge change, the entire Extreme Tao Academic Palace had not taken in any more official disciples. Moreover, the talent and strength of these people were far from enough to become official disciples.
This was why staying in the Extreme Tao Academic Palace to become a servant was actually equivalent to half a disciple.
Although Kungwu Hall existed in name, there were still hundreds of servants left behind. Even though there were hundreds of people there, compared to the Orthodox Unity Hall and the thousands of servants there, the truth was that they were nothing.
The Kunwu Mountain was enormous, if it wasn't for these servants, just the few of them would not have been able to handle it. Thus, Second Senior Brother Chang Wenbo would occasionally point out some cultivation issues to them in return.
With the arrival of Lu Chen and Fu Feng, these tasks naturally fell to them.
On this day, it was time for Lu Chen and Fu Feng to guide the servants in their cultivation.
"It's Fourth Master's turn to teach today."
"There are also five other gentlemen who specialize in teaching the Dao of Formation."
"Ever since the two masters came to the Kungwu Hall, things have become much better than before."
"That's right."
… ….
The content of the lesson was very simple, it was nothing more than giving guidance on some cultivation problems. Lu Chen himself was an existence of Martial Monarch Level, and he had a unique understanding towards the cultivation of martial arts.
Just as the servants were engrossed with the news, an unexpected guest suddenly appeared.
It was a young man. Strictly speaking, he was a very handsome young man.
"Although your lecture is good, martial arts cultivation depends more on one's own comprehension."
"Although your cultivation is not bad, explaining martial arts like this is not a suitable method."
He wore a golden daoist robe, and his eyes were as clear as water as he slowly walked in. With every step he took, the originally calm great hall suddenly began to tremble slightly. Golden lotuses filled the air, appearing sacred and ethereal, as though this youth was the god king of the mortal world.