sit and wait

Master Yan and Mrs. Yan immediately ordered people to move tables and chairs, put futons, and transformed the flower hall into a temporary classroom.The Yan family's son sat in the front row, and the wives and concubines sat behind their children to supervise and listen in by the way.

The disciples of the Tianyan Sect sat cross-legged behind Yan Juntao in accordance with the rules of the Tianyan Sect.With the palm facing upwards, hold the four fingers of the right hand with the tiger's mouth of the left hand, and hold the thumb of the left hand with the tiger's mouth of the right hand, with the tips of the thumbs touching the Laogong acupoint on the palm, forming seals on the dantian, forming a Taiji eight trigrams series formula.Put your hands together, holding the yin and embracing the yang. (This paragraph is adapted from Taoist meditation handprint)

There are servants standing quietly outside the house, trying to listen as much as possible. No matter whether they have spiritual roots or not, the opportunity to hear the powerful preaching is always rare.

For a moment, a fiery study atmosphere quickly swept through the entire Yan family.

Even if Yan Juntao was really just planning to teach his younger siblings the basics of appraising magic weapons.

A group of disciples on the Tianyanzong side still listened with gusto, reviewing what they had known for a long time, and raised their hands enthusiastically in the questioning session, actively interacting with Mr. Yan in the classroom, and did not forget to say a few words occasionally: I have benefited a lot" and other dog-legged remarks are simply... the kind of good student representatives that the scumbags hate most in the classroom.

This, on the contrary, aroused the rare desire to learn among the Yan family's children, at least they, Yan Juntao's blood relatives, could not be inferior to those coquettish sluts who were nephews, nephews, nephews and grandchildren!

Loser is not lost!

A good house fighting script, just like this, has become exquisite, and it has become a set of "Basic Application of Cultivation Magical Artifacts in Reality" to fight skills if there is a disagreement, it is like a mudslide in the house fighting world.

This fight lasted for three days and six nights.

For monks who don't need to eat, and even if they need to eat, they can use Bigu Pill to solve it, listening to a class for three days and six nights is nothing at all.

According to legend, the Taoist ancestor preached to the saints for 300 years, and he preached three times in a row.

I don't know if there were people who didn't have enough life energy halfway and died there on the spot.Just like that, one of them died while talking and talking, and another died while talking and talking. After a class, whoever is still alive is a saint!

It is taken for granted that Yan Juntao's little lecture on magic tools has also expanded to other fields in the past three days. As long as it is an orthodox Taoism, Yan Juntao can use it at his fingertips. There is nothing he does not know, and there is nothing he cannot tell.

Although these things happened hundreds of years ago to the reborn Yan Juntao, his foundation is solid and his memory is superb, so there is no such thing as forgetting.

Yan Juntao's eloquence is actually not that good, but his comprehension of Tao is much more thorough than ordinary people, so he can learn from each other's strengths to make up for his weaknesses.Not to mention that Yan Juntao was extra careful this time, and didn't ask any more annoying questions.

It almost pissed people off to death, it was still the story that happened in Tian Yanzong.

Yan Juntao had just been reborn, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so he decided to stop practicing.But he really doesn't have much experience in how not to practice, so he can only humbly seek advice from the younger brother who is called "the son of unfilial piety" and "the stubborn person" by the head of Lu: "I eat and wait to die every day, but When the fate comes, the cultivation base will still rise, how about it?"

Lu Xiaojun, who was about to lose his mind in wanting to improve his realm: "...What did you say, say it again?!"

"My cultivation has risen too fast, and I'm a little distressed." Yan Juntao believed it and repeated it earnestly, and even simplified it a bit, which can be said to be very considerate.

But Junior Brother Lu doesn't want to listen at all, okay? !

"Hehe, hehe, hehe," for a long time after that, Junior Brother Lu could only smile sombrely.Yan Juntao was frightened, so he immediately went to report to the sect master, what to do, he seemed to have accidentally played the little junior brother to pieces.

After Junior Brother Lu's self-adjustment mechanism came online and he recovered his mouth, he yelled something that the entire Tianyan Sect could hear: "People like you should live a rough life!"

then……

Junior brother Lu was escorted by the sect head's father to face the wall in Siguogu in the back mountain because he disrespected his senior brother.

No matter how Yan Juntao begged for mercy, it was useless.

Little brother: "QAQ"

Cough, let’s talk about Yan Juntao’s sermon at Yan’s house, this time the sermon can be said to be very successful, and he has successfully developed all his younger brothers and sisters into his own fans.

At the same time, Yan Juntao also became obsessed with his father's backyard.Even now that Yan Juntao is still a Douding with a cute little raccoon, the whole Yan family finally realized Yan Juntao's Su point like Tian Yanzong.

Muqiang psychology will always be infinitely magnified among monks.

When the preaching journey finally came to an end, everyone felt tired, physically tired, but mentally more excited, that strange state of fatigue. In addition, there was... a return of hunger.

Bigu Dan is useful, but it is not delicious, and it does not satisfy gluttony, and in many cases, appetite and fullness cannot be linked.

Mrs. Yan, who can always think about her son's thoughts, clapped her hands, and summoned the delicious delicacies that were continuously brought up by the beautiful maids like flowing water.The reception banquet, which had been postponed several times, finally came.

After the flower hall changed from the classroom to the flower hall, it became a restaurant again. There were several large round tables, and on the main table were only Mr. Yan's three wives, children, Rong Xisui, and the two people who had been hiding in the dark beside Yan Juntao. A true disciple of the Tianyan Sect who was out of his body and distracted.

Everyone sat around the carved solid wood round table and ate with chopsticks.

The Confucian rule of not talking when eating or sleeping barely conceals the expression that he has to face when he returns to reality after preaching.

Princess Jingzhen puts on the demeanor of the princess of the Tian family, but she is very conflicted in her heart. She has been fighting with Mrs. Yan, and feels that it is impossible to like any part of Mrs. Yan in her life. She never thought... Mrs. Yan could give birth to such a lovely girl. Painful son, to be honest, Yan Juntao really doesn't look like the kind Mrs. Yan can give birth to.

Master Yan doesn't quite look like him either.

Cough, no, no, the princess who got off topic barely got back to the topic and continued to struggle.

Let’s be honest about liking Yan Juntao, her face will not allow it; forcefully express dislike for Yan Juntao, she will definitely not agree to the nature of being impassive when she sees a cutie...

Young Master Yang also had a pale face, and while continuing to be his little transparent, he was anxiously thinking about Yan Juntao, his nominal brother whom he had never met before.

It is no exaggeration to say that the life and death of Young Master Yang is now in the hands of Yan Juntao, but he himself is not sure whether it is better to replace Yan Juntao and marry a useless person, or continue to be a little transparent at home.His emotions were very chaotic, and he still couldn't calm down and think. He hadn't recovered from the blow of being betrayed by his mother for glory.

Of course, what confuses Gong Ziyang the most is the meaning of the two treasures that his younger brother gave him.

The disciples of Tianyan Sect were much simpler in their hearts. The Yan family simply didn't know what to say, and they must not let the pure-minded venerable stay here for a long time!Who in Tianyanzong would dare to force our uncle to eat such sundries?Or eat with them? !

Even if the venerable eats high-grade exotic animal meat that is cooked alone and full of aura, it won't work!

Even dragon liver and phoenix marrow will not work!

The Venerable is just too kind. He couldn't bear the sadness of his biological mother, but he could bear it like this!

Rong Xi continued to serve Yan Juntao with a smile the whole time, without saying a word of nonsense, because he could tell that Yan Juntao was actually enjoying his meal.

Yan Juntao is very serious about everything he does. He cultivates seriously when he is cultivating, and eats seriously when he eats.

Looking at the elegant and majestic imperial kiln porcelain with golden jars and jade plates, paired with a gluttonous feast full of color, fragrance, Yan Juntao had to admit that this was indeed an expected and unimaginable experiential journey. many.Especially this flavor of Jiangyao Zhu, which is exquisitely hand-carved into the shape of a finger, has a full taste, fresh fragrance and sweet aftertaste, which is really a rare delicacy.

It is said that this is a very special kind of Jiangyao Zhu produced in a tributary of the Xianyi River, which can coexist peacefully with the swirling tortoise with the head of a bird and the tail of a hui (hui), and this pair of fellow sufferers are frequent guests on the dining table of Da Neng.

Well, I really deserve to be a good friend of Xianyi Water Tributary, they are all very delicious!

Then, Yan Juntao had an epiphany.

Mao Sai suddenly opened, and the Lingtai was clear.Whether to eat or not depends on the heart, not on practice.

Rong Xi immediately opened the formation barrier, used all kinds of treasures that looked good at first sight, and cooperated with the disciples of Tianyan Sect to protect Yan Juntao.All the disciples secretly sighed together with the melon-eating people of the Yan family who had never seen much of the world. It is indeed an innate spirit body that can increase its cultivation level with every breath and breath. , Enlightenment is as simple as drinking spiritual water.

Only Yan Juntao wanted to cry without tears in this state of being out of self-control, he really didn't want to raise his cultivation level any more!

The author has something to say: The so-called academic master is just so annoying [Hello]

Yan Juntao: I don't want to talk, I want to be quiet.

Rong Xisui: To be honest, my nickname is Jingjing!

Yan Juntao: ...I believe in your evil.

*Friends of Xianyi Water Tributary: Xuangui is indeed from "Shan Hai Jing", I don't know if it is delicious or not.I don't know whether Jiang Yaozhu and the two species are good friends.The article is a stupid author's nonsense, please don't take it seriously.

ps: Probably still in Kinmen, I hope my cat can save more manuscripts at home, be more diligent! 【dirt】