"The House of Ten Thousand Volumes of Books? Could this be Master's study?"

Yan Bai got off the Ark and tried hard to identify the four big Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes. Fortunately, there was a plug-in provided by the system, which automatically changed these traditional Chinese characters into simplified Chinese characters in his eyes.

Otherwise, I really can’t recognize it.

"Master, why did you bring me here?" Yan Bai turned around and saw that Tan Wusheng's face was gloomy and he was in a bad mood.

what happened? You didn't say anything offensive just now?

This temper is indeed unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Of course I'm looking for books on talisman cultivation. There is currently no professional talisman cultivation in the sect." Therefore, Tan Wusheng couldn't find anyone to teach him.

Besides, of course you have to teach your own apprentices.

Especially since Yan Bai still has a furnace physique, and he is Bai Zhengyu's marriage partner, and he can be regarded as his future wife.

Although whether this is true or not is another matter, Yan Bai can barely count on it until he finds other Taoist companions.

Just because of Bai Zhengyu's words, Yan Bai was no longer just an ordinary disciple in Tan Wusheng's eyes.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

An old man with white hair, white beard, and white robe walked out of the Ten Thousand Volumes Book House and saluted Tan silently and respectfully.

"He is the book spirit of Wanjuanshu House. His name is Wanjuanshu, and he is known as Mr. Wan." The system's voice sounded.

Tan Wusheng nodded, and then introduced his identity to Yan Bai, just as the system said.

Yan Bai greeted him politely, "Yan Bai has met Mr. Wan."

Mr. Wan looked at Yan Bai happily, "Is this the sect master's new disciple? He has pretty features, red lips and white teeth, and he looks full of energy."

"Just looking at it, I'm looking for some books on talisman cultivation." Tan Wusheng walked straight into the book.

"Fu Xiu?" Mr. Wan quickly followed, and then led the two of them to the innermost part of the bookstore. Pointing to the highest point on the east side, he said, "All the books related to Fu Xiu are here."

"I understand, please go down."

"Yes."

After Mr. Wan left, Yan Bai looked at the tall bookshelf, but did not see any action from Tan Wusheng.

Doesn't he want to get it himself?

"Master? The bookshelf is so high, how do you get it down?"

Tan Wusheng said: "Of course I climbed up. I'm not your father. How can I do everything myself?"

"...But how can I climb up so high?" Yan Bai looked at Tan Wusheng in disbelief.

From a visual inspection, the bookshelf is several meters high, and Fu Xiu's books are at the top.

Just thinking about it makes my legs weak.

Tan Wusheng only returned a cold and distant look, "Use your hands and feet to climb up. Didn't you see that there is a protruding place on each bookshelf? Just step on it. Others who are just starting out don't have any foundation. Even the disciples can climb up, can’t you?”

"I...of course I can do it too!" A man can't say no!

Although Yan Bai was tricked by his classmate into skipping school, he climbed over the wall and didn't climb up for half an hour. He was finally caught by the dean.

But the bookshelf has a wooden stick that can be stepped on, so he can definitely do it!

Come on Yanbai!

Tan Wusheng watched Yan Bai climb the bookshelf very clumsily, and his movements were almost invisible.

He obviously looks smart, but why is he so stupid?

For the sake of marriage, let's get married.

"Okay, come on down. I'll help you take it down. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll knock this bookshelf down before you even get the book..."

Halfway through Tan Wusheng's words, he saw that the bookshelf was really about to be pulled down.

Wouldn't it be so unlucky that the prophecy came true?

"Master, help me! Why do I feel like this bookshelf is going to fall down!" Yan Bai felt panicked and was so frightened that he quickly called for help.

He wanted to climb down quickly, but his legs were weak and he was afraid that he would fall faster if he moved the bookshelf.

Woo woo hoo mom! Help!

At this moment, the bookshelf that had not fallen down since the bookstore was built suddenly fell down.

"Yanbai!"

Tan Wusheng looked stern, and quickly caught Yan Bai, then hugged him and quickly dodged to avoid the collapsed bookshelf.

This row of bookshelves fell down and hit other bookshelves, and the entire row fell down one after another.

This loud rumbling sound not only shocked Mr. Wan who was sitting at the door, but also shocked the nearby disciples, who rushed over to watch.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Mr. Wan was still wondering why the sect leader would make an exception to accept such a young apprentice, but then he heard a loud noise coming from the study room.

He quickly got up and rushed in. He looked at the bookshelves lined up in a row and was so shocked that he almost pulled off his beard.

But what shocked him even more was that the sect master hugged Yan Bai tightly, and the two of them were in an intimate posture.

They don't look like masters and apprentices, but more like... lovers.

Mr. Wan was shocked by his sudden idea. He quickly calmed down and asked with concern:

"Sect Master, are you okay? What happened? Why...why did all the bookshelves fall down?"

"Wow! Who is so bold as to knock down the bookshelf... Ah! It's the sect leader!"

The nearby disciples came very quickly, and soon several people gathered at the door. The disciple who spoke first saw Tan Wusheng mid-sentence, and immediately fell silent. Then he was stunned when he saw someone in his arms.

"Who is the person in the sect master's arms? Why have I never seen him before?"

"I heard that the sect leader made an exception and accepted a disciple. Could it be this person?"

"That's right, he is the sect leader's new disciple. I met him yesterday, little senior brother Yanbai!"

"Then why are we hugging each other? It looks more like lovers!"

Yan Bai came to his senses only after hearing the last sentence, pushed Tan Wusheng away suddenly, and took several steps back.

His arms were suddenly empty. Although it only lasted for a short while, Tan Wusheng felt empty.

As soon as the soft body left, the air felt a little colder.

"Master is hugging me to save me. You must not lie. If word gets out and affects Master's reputation, you will not be able to live with it!"

Yan Bai reminded them with special emphasis that based on his many years of experience in reading novels, once such rumors spread, it would be difficult for him to find a wife in the future.

At that time, the male subtitles will become dual-male protagonists! I heard that not only master is a high-risk profession nowadays.

In these fairy-tale novels with dual male protagonists, all senior brothers and apprentices are at high risk!

You have to be careful and protect your butt.

When the disciple heard Yan Bai's words, he suddenly realized what he said and quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake.

"I'm sorry, sect master! This disciple was just talking nonsense, I hope sect master won't be angry!"

"Then don't gather here. Go and do what you have to do."

Tan Wusheng's dark eyes revealed a pressure, and his cold voice made everyone present shudder.

The disciples immediately dispersed.

Yan Bai quietly breathed a sigh of relief. There should be no rumors spread now.

"Ahem." Mr. Wan looked at these bookshelves, somewhat at a loss. "How did this bookshelf fall down? I have been guarding it here for so many years, but this has never happened before. It is really surprising."

"So, Sect Leader, what are you and little brother Yanbai doing here? I'm really curious!"

Yan Bai felt strange hearing this.

It felt as if he and Tan Wusheng did something and made too much noise, which caused these bookshelves to collapse.

Isn’t it too easy for people to think wrongly? This bad old man is very bad!

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