The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

After Ji Xiuzhu left the hall, he instantly felt happy both physically and mentally.

Just like someone who returns home after working from nine to six, excited and crazy.

Ji Xiuzhu: Come to think of it, the villain takes the protagonist as his apprentice. Why does this plot seem so similar to the scum villain next door?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu shook his head frantically.

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!

She doesn't have a system, it's just an ordinary soul traveling. It's not that coincidental. It can't be that she just accepted the disciple and something bad happened the next second!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu wanted to return to her own Suizhu Garden as soon as possible. She walked back, feeling the long-lost relaxation, and walked briskly.

However, when she passed by the sect's corridor, she heard a melodious flute sound.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but stop and listen. The sound of the flute was like a shallow dragon emerging from the abyss, melodious and touching.

Just as he was listening with rapt enjoyment, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and Ji Xiuzhu came back to his senses.

Which Buddha came uninvited again?

She followed the sound of the flute to a corner of the rockery at the end of the corridor, only to see a delicate profile like a crown of jade.

Ji Xiuzhu was puzzled. This elegant young man was extremely handsome, but there was no such person in Ji Xiuzhu's memory.

Ji Xiuzhu: It’s a bug, right? Last time, Mu Lan Ze’s flying boat couldn’t get into the mountain protection formation, but now, anyone can come to her Shenyin Sect. It’s too dramatic!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu didn't want to bother with any more fuss. He just walked away quickly with light steps, not wanting to stay at all.

After walking a few steps, the peach blossoms in the mountains seemed to be inspired and followed the graceful tune, forming lines of falling catkins and flying petals, and then swirled around the elegant young man like silk falling from the sky.

Seeing this situation, Ji Xiuzhu didn't want to take any more looks, but there were so many flying flowers, as if an invisible hand was pushing her forward step by step.

As you approached, the man changed the tune, and the flying petals instantly scattered, filling the sky.

At the same time, nine transparent white tails suddenly appeared behind the man from spiritual power.

"Spirit Fox! It's you!"

Looking at the white nine-tailed fox that appeared, Ji Xiuzhu realized that the man in front of him was the guardian beast of Bailian Cave Mansion, the nine-tailed fox.

"Master, you have a good eye. However, I still hope that you can remember my secular name. Master, please remember that my name is Tu Shan Yin."

Tu Shanyin slowly put down the flute in his hand, turned around and looked at Ji Xiuzhu with a gentle face.

When Ji Xiuzhu saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

The fox clan smiled and all the flowers withered instantly.

It’s not that Ji Xiuzhu is so lustful, but Tu Shanyin is wearing a plain shirt, a white jade hair crown, and her hair is simply tied with a bamboo hairpin. Her posture is elegant and she looks like a banished immortal.

"I never thought that Senior Tushan is really like a jade, and he is unparalleled in the world."

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but sigh.

When Tu Shanyin heard Ji Xiuzhu's praise, her cheeks flushed instantly, and then she coughed twice awkwardly and said, "You are Meng Qishan's disciple, so you can just call me Tu Shanyin."

Ji Xiuzhu nodded slightly: "How dare you call Senior Tushan by your name? Since you are Master's friend, I should call you Senior. I heard the sound of a flute over there just now, and I didn't want to disturb you, but the flute sounded so melodious that I couldn't move away."

Tu Shanyin was not angry when he heard this, but said gently: "I have been tired of staying in Bailian Cave recently, so I thought of finding a beautiful place to play a song. I am sorry to bother you, Sect Master."

Ji Xiuzhu waved his hands and said, "No, no, the senior's flute sounds like heavenly music, which makes people forget the mundane world. It is a great honor for me to hear it."

Tu Shanyin smiled softly: "Master, you are too kind. By the way, I heard that Master Ji has accepted a new disciple?"

Ji Xiuzhu nodded: "Yes, he accepted a disciple named Gu Xingyun."

Tu Shanyin's eyes flashed with something strange, "Gu Xingyun... I seem to have heard of this name somewhere..."

Ji Xiuzhu asked curiously, "Could it be that Senior Tushan knows this person?"

Tu Shanyin thought for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "Maybe I remembered it wrongly. However, I just checked the surroundings and saw many disciples wearing other sects' uniforms watching. I'm afraid the news of the sect master accepting a disciple has spread throughout the cultivation world. I wonder what the qualifications of this Gu Xingyun are?"

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Good god, she hadn't checked the mountain gate this morning, and yet so many spies appeared. Why is there nothing to do in the world of immortal cultivation every day?

"It doesn't matter. If these people want to feed mosquitoes, let them do it. But Senior Tushan, how did you know that I have accepted a disciple?" Ji Xiuzhu asked puzzledly.

I thought Tu Shanyin would think twice before speaking, but I didn't expect that he just waved his hands, and a group of outer sect disciples who were knocked unconscious and tied up lay straight at Ji Xiuzhu's feet.

Ji Xiuzhu was ashamed. Looking at the situation, he knew without thinking that it must be Tu Shanyin who "forced a confession" out of them.

Ji Xiuzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, secretly sighing that this fox was quite direct.

She walked forward and untied the acupoints of one of them. The man slowly woke up, and when he saw Ji Xiuzhu, he was so scared that he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Ji Xiuzhu sighed helplessly and said, "Looking at your clothes, are you a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"

The man nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu asked again, "Tell me, why did Mu Yao ask you to come here? Could it be that he is plotting against my disciple again?"

Having said this, Ji Xiuzhu's face instantly darkened, and then he grabbed the man by the collar and pulled him up.

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu like this, the man immediately shook his head and said, "No, no! The Sect Master asked us to come here because he wanted to see where the strange phenomena in the heaven and earth a few days ago came from, and also to see if there are any treasures that have appeared in the Shenyin Sect! He is definitely not coveting your disciples!"

After hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly let go of the hand that was grabbing the man's collar, patted the dirt on his hands and said: "Then tell me, what have you found out recently? If you are satisfied with what you say, I will let you go. Otherwise, you know my methods."

The man nodded repeatedly. Of course he knew Ji Xiuzhu's methods. After all, his sect leader failed the last time he came to the Shenyin Sect to cause trouble.

So, that person told everything about the speculations of the past few days outside, as well as their discovery that a new secret realm was about to descend on the Taoxi Pu Mountains, dozens of miles away from the Shenyin Sect.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu nodded, and then kept his promise and "sent" them out.

Then, outside the mountain gate of the Shenyin Sect, black shadows were seen falling out from the Shenyin Sect in the form of parabolas.

Outside the mountain gate, the people who were thrown to the ground kept kowtowing to express their gratitude, then stood up, fixed their eyes on the Shenyin Sect’s doorplate for a few seconds, and then crawled away.

Rockery,

After sending everyone away, Ji Xiuzhu narrowed his eyes and looked at Tu Shanyin with a smile: "I didn't expect that the senior has such a method."

Tu Shanyin smiled slightly: "It's just some small tricks, not worth mentioning. I'm just worried that someone will harm you. After all, you are the heir of Mengqi Mountain."

Ji Xiuzhu's heart was calm, she had already thought of it, Tu Shan Yin was not the guardian beast of Shenyin Sect, nor was he her contracted beast. The only thing that could make Tu Shan Yin do such a thankless task was her identity as a disciple of Mengqi Mountain.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but admire this infatuated fox.

It is said in the world that the Tushan Fox Clan never has a special affection for one person, but for the sake of Mengqishan, Tushan Yin has been working as a free laborer in the Shenyin Sect for thousands of years.

What is love in this world? It makes Tu Shan Yin work all the time!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu solemnly performed a standard Taoist salute to Tushan Yin: "Thank you, Senior Tushan. You have protected our Shenyin Sect for thousands of years. This was originally just an agreement between you and my master. Now that our sect is in decline, if you want to leave, you don't have to inform me. Senior..."

Tu Shanyin's eyes flashed with admiration when he heard this. He did not wait for Ji Xiuzhu to finish his words, but he stretched out his hand to stop Ji Xiuzhu from continuing to speak: "Don't talk about other things. I promised Meng Qishan that I would help her protect the sect, and I will not break my promise. If you encounter any trouble in the future, just come to me."

After saying that, he turned around and turned into a white light and left. Before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at Ji Xiuzhu's eyebrows.

Tu Shanyin: Meng Qishan, is this girl really not your child? Why do I feel that she looks 70% similar to you?

Ji Xiuzhu looked at the direction he left, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart.

But then, Ji Xiuzhu realized something was wrong: Eh? I'm not feeling emotional at all! But for some reason, when I thought of Tushan Yin standing among the falling leaves and flying flowers, I felt familiar?

Ji Xiuzhu shook his head, trying hard to get these strange thoughts out of his mind.

She turned around and went back to Suizhu Garden, only to see Qin Lan waiting for her in the yard with a hot meal.

Ji Xiuzhu stood outside the yard and looked at him quietly, and an inexplicable feeling of heartache suddenly surged in his heart:

Look, what a good child, he even knows how to cook and respect his elders. Original owner, how could you have the heart to kill such a sunny boy? Alas.

Although Qin Lan at this moment has lost the immaturity of a child, he has not lost the heroic spirit of a youth.

This reminded Ji Xiuzhu of the line "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, which gallops like a meteor."

(PS: If you can't imagine what Qin Lan looks like, I'll provide a reference. The character Qin Lan was also written based on this little brother. The picture comes from Douyin: Cong Ye (Ba Liang Mao), and the picture is posted on You Shuo Ye.)