Help! Crazy criticizing Master for insisting that I be a Taoist companion!

Not knowing whether what Bai Yan said was true or false, Tan Wusheng remained skeptical.

Yan Bai looked at Bai Yan who was kneeling on the ground, leaned closer to Tan Wusheng, put his mouth on his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what do you think? Is what Bai Yan said true or false?"

Tan Wusheng's eyes were sharp, and his deep pupils glowed faintly.

"Let the saint come over and confront you to find out whether it is true or not."

When Bai Yan heard this, he clenched his hands silently, and his palms became sweaty.

It seems that there will inevitably be a battle between lips and tongues for a while.

He was afraid that Tan Wusheng would believe in Feng Qingyu more, and then he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

Tan Wusheng called Leng You and asked him to call Saint Feng Qingyu over.

But I don't know if Feng Qingyu was a clairvoyant, but she wasn't here at the moment, saying that she had something to do and went down the mountain.

Tan Wusheng calmed down and said calmly: "She will come back eventually. As soon as the saint comes back, let her come to me."

Leng You: "Master, don't worry, the disciple has already explained everything."

Leng You didn't know what happened, but seeing the serious expression on his master's face, something big must have happened.

He turned his gaze to Yan Bai.

Yan Bai made a gesture to him and said with his eyes - tell senior brother later!

Leng You retreated first.

"Master, what should we do about Bai Yan?"

In the room, Yan Bai looked at Bai Yan who was still kneeling in the yard and asked Tan Wusheng.

Tan Wusheng didn't let him get up, so he kept kneeling.

"Kneel down for an hour first before talking."

"What about after that hour?" Yan Bai asked, "Should he continue to stay in Wuyou Peak, or should he be expelled from the sect?"

Tan Wusheng heard this and asked instead, "What do you want?"

Yan Bai blinked, thought for a moment and said, "It depends on whether he is telling the truth or a lie. If it is a lie, then I cannot keep someone who can harm me at any time. If what he is telling is Really, you can stay in the sect, he has good spiritual roots, doesn’t he?”

Tan silently nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's right. He is smart, quick-witted, and diligent. If he is upgraded from a handyman disciple to an ordinary disciple and practices seriously, his cultivation will definitely improve quickly. At least he will be better than you."

Yan Bai narrowed his eyes after listening to these words, and said with some taste: "Master, I didn't expect that you have a very high opinion of Bai Yan. I usually see you ignoring him, so I thought you hated him. Woolen cloth."

Tan Wusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and pinched Yan Bai's chin and shook it from side to side twice, with amusement in his deep eyes.

"Are you jealous?"

Yan Bai crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "I'm not jealous! I know that Master dislikes my poor spiritual roots, but I can't help it. After all, if my spiritual roots are poor, I'm born with them. I want to have a good spiritual root, but God doesn’t give it to me, so what can I do? If Master really likes Bai Yan, then like him, and there is no need to keep him by my side, just promote him to an ordinary disciple , teach carefully..."

Yan Bai's little mouth kept talking, and his tone was not only yin and yang, but also full of grievances.

Tan Wusheng was amused by him, and when he pinched his chin, he pinched his face instead, quite hard, and his fair little face immediately turned red.

"Ugh!" Yan Bai covered his face with his hands, his big clear eyes full of innocence, "Master, you are pinching my face too hard, it hurts!"

Tan Wushen raised his eyebrows, "You are really getting more and more delicate. Why have I never seen you cry out in pain before? You are indeed becoming more and more coquettish. Let me pamper you as my master."

Yan Bai curled his lips and said, "Then if Master doesn't like me like this, can't I change it? I'll be as respectful to Master as before."

Tan Wusheng: "Have you ever been respectful before? If you were really respectful as a teacher, why would you make an exception and accept you as a disciple? It's not because you are too shameless."

"I...it was because I wanted Master to accept me, so I had no choice but to be so shameless!" Yan Bai covered his face with his hands and said shyly: "Actually, I am quite thin-skinned."

Tan Wusheng almost rolled his eyes speechlessly, "It's just you? Are you so thin-skinned?"

I'm afraid there won't be any thick-skinned people out there that day.

...

An hour later, Yan Bai walked over and asked Bai Yan to get up.

"Master said that you should stay on Wuyou Peak for the time being. After the saint comes back to confront you, we will decide whether you want to stay or go."

When Bai Yan heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your generosity, Master. I thought he would just blast me down the mountain."

Bai Yan stood up as he spoke, but he had been kneeling for so long that his legs were numb.

As soon as the man stood up, he fell to the side and fell on top of Yan Bai.

Fortunately, Yan Bai's cultivation has improved somewhat in the past few days, otherwise his delicate body would have fallen to the ground with such a bump.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, my legs are numb and I couldn't stand upright."

"It's okay, I understand." Yan Bai held Bai Yan's shoulders to help him stand firm.

"Senior brother." Bai Yan grabbed Yan Bai's arm and said in a pleading tone: "Can you help me beg Master for mercy?"

Yan Bai: "What are you asking for? Do you want to stay in Tianxing Sect from now on?"

Bai Yan nodded, "Yeah! I really admire the sect master. Even if I can't become his disciple, I still want to stay in the sect and practice. Of course, if he allows me to stay on Wuyou Peak, then I will. I am also happy to be a handyman disciple."

When Yan Bai heard this, he immediately felt a sense of crisis and began to persuade Bai Yan earnestly.

"Actually, Master is not as good as you think. Master is cruel, ruthless, and has a bad temper. He has a cold face all day long. Look, you have been here for half a month, and he has not been nice to you. Look, why do you worship him?"

"Furthermore, if you say such things, if you continue to stay in Tianxing Sect, you may be bullied by other disciples."

"Even if Master, I, and Senior Brother Leng You don't tell this matter, I can't guarantee that it will spread to Saint Qi, and she will definitely be ostracized by then."

"You have good spiritual roots and are smart. You have a bright future no matter which immortal sect you go to. Why stay in the Tianxing Sect, which is known as the Demon Sect?"

He spoke earnestly about the disadvantages of staying in Tianxing Sect and staying with Tan Wusheng.

The little squirrel on the table looked at Yan Bai, then turned to look at the open window of the main room.

Xiao Baibai was so bold. Did he think that if he talked in the yard, the owner of the house wouldn't be able to hear him?

Did Tan Wusheng hear it?

Of course he heard it, and he heard it every word.

Tan Wushen crossed his arms, with a sneer on his stern face.

The little thing is so good, he actually said bad things about him behind his back.

Tan Wusheng felt as if he had gone back to the time when he was in Lingxi Town. Someone admired and admired him in front of him, but then turned around and complained about his cruelty behind his back.

Sure enough, some people can't be pampered too much. If you pamper them, you'll start to go to the house to reveal the tiles.

Children who do bad things must be ‘spanked’ to teach them a lesson.