My magic weapon can't be so timid

Qingyunguan Backyard

Tang Buku bathed in the morning light, absorbing the aura of the heavens and the earth into his body with each breath, he felt that the Lingtai became clear immediately. In the age of the end of the Dharma, it is really rare for Qingyun Mountain to have such a clear aura. He slowly opened his eyes , the flow of time is slowing down, he can clearly see the trajectory of Ye Luo, and, eh?That is--

The junior brother who fell into the sword?

Ah-ah-ah!

Crack! !

Zhao Xiaoliu and the iPhone X fell from the sky, and together they smashed heavily in front of Tang Buku.

A face with a bruised nose and a swollen face was lifted up, and a smile that was uglier than crying: "Master, senior brother, good morning." There is nothing more humiliating than Yujian throwing the splits in front of the senior brother while flying!Along with the iPhoneX, Zhao Xiaoliu's self-esteem was also shattered!

Tang Buku: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Buku sighed, and said earnestly: "As an intermediate student of Xiuxian School, he is so inexperienced in his studies, that Yujian flies around the school ten times after returning home."

"Senior brother, I can explain!" Zhao Xiaoliu quickly got up from the ground. He was used to falling like this when practicing Yujian flying.Of course, Tang Buku was an exception. I heard that Brother Tang Yujian flew successfully for the first time.

Tang Buku is a genius in the realm of comprehension. At the age of 14, he set the record for breaking through the Jiugong Xuantian formation for the fastest time. At the age of 15, he was on the Honghu list. He took the first place and never came down. At the age of 20, he cultivated to the Jindan stage. , such a talent and speed of cultivation, it was ridiculously proud for hundreds of years before, and it will still make people look up to hundreds of years later.Even though there are a large number of talented people in the cultivation world, and there are many geniuses among them, none of them can compare with Tang Buku.

"Brother, something was wrong just now."

"What?" Tang Buku raised his eyes, and his eyes calmly fell on Zhao Xiaoliu's colorful and funny face. Then he couldn't hold back his smile, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Yes, soon he held back again.

Senior brother smiled at me? !Zhao Xiaoliu felt as if his face didn't hurt anymore, the fall was worth it!

"I suddenly couldn't control the magic weapon just now, it seemed to lose my soul, and then I fell." Zhao Xiaoliu said while recalling, that feeling was very strange, his magic weapon seemed to be hiding Cat, you know it's there, but you don't know where it's hiding.

"I think you have lost your soul." Tang Buku patted his mysterious head that was getting closer and closer: "I still make excuses for not being good at learning, impose punishment, and write another "Monk's Self-cultivation" After reading it."

Zhao Xiaoliu said aggrievedly: "It's not an excuse, just now the magic weapon didn't listen to me."

Tang Buku sent out a contempt from a self-student: "Doesn't it mean that you are not good at learning if you don't listen to your orders?"

"..." As if there was no way to refute, Zhao Xiaoliu walked away in despair.

To put it simply, if the other geniuses of the same school are S, Tang Buku is at the terrifying level of SSS.

Tang Buku watched Zhao Xiaoliu leave with the expression of an old monk in samadhi. These juniors are one by one, which is really worrying.

The whole backyard seemed to be quiet because of Tang Buku's peaceful aura. After Zhao Xiaoliu disappeared from sight, Tang Buku's ears moved, making sure that he was far away, he immediately jumped up and strode out Let's go, not at all the mature and prudent look just now.

Hearing from Guanzhu Zhao that there would be a big star recording a variety show today, Tang Buku decided to join in the fun. The golden sunlight danced on the smiling and handsome face, reflecting the heroic spirit of a young man.

Tang Buku has a tender face, and because he practiced early, time seemed to stand still on his face, no matter how the years passed, he still looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

Most people will definitely sigh with emotion, how good it is to be young.

However, Tang Buku, as a big brother, has a tender face that is very imposing and imposing, and it is difficult to take care of school affairs and manage the juniors, so Tang Buku often tidies up the bangs that tend to look young, leaving them clean forehead, and then made a serious appearance, trying to show a bit of sophistication and maturity.

In fact, in the realm of comprehension, of course strength speaks for itself. Tang Buku understands this truth, but face is also very important.

The Qingyun Temple of Qingyun Mountain has always been full of pilgrims. It is surrounded by peaks, lush trees, gurgling streams, green everywhere, and full of vitality. It is a rare quiet place in Beicheng.Qingyun Mountain is a tourist attraction in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is a famous holy place for practicing in the north in the field of self-cultivation. The spiritual energy of Qingyun Mountain is really a sweet pastry in the eyes of monks in this degenerate era. WIFI signal is full!so--

On behalf of Tianyi Xiuxian Technical College to come to Qingyun Temple for an exchange visit, many people rushed to ask for it, but in the end it was won by the youngest Tang Buku. As I said earlier, the strength of the cultivation world speaks for itself.

Tang Buku went out to Qingyun Temple, and saw a crowd of people rushing in, surrounded by several celebrities, one of whom was the popular young student Du Zijun, and the others were also very popular variety show cafes, three circles away from the celebrities The three circles are all fans and salted fish people, and the innermost circle is the staff of the TV station and the security guards maintaining order.

Tang Buku's eyes moved with the crowd, and the turbulent crowd was reflected in his clear and bright eyes, but even so, his eyes were peaceful, as if the noise outside could not cause any waves in his eyes.

Tang Buku's solitary and tall back was in contrast to the noisy and crowded crowd in front of him. Farther away was the solemn and majestic Taoist temple, surrounded by incense smoke.

One still and one movement, one person and a group of people.

This contrasting scene made Gu Xingzhen, who happened to see this scene, couldn't help but stop, then took out his phone and took a picture.

In the photo, the blue sky is clear, the flow of people is weaving, the building is solemn and solemn, and the figure of the boy stands quietly in a corner. Everything in the picture seems to be more eye-catching than the back of the boy, but people's eyes can still fall on him at once.

Gu Xingzhen was admiring the photos taken on his mobile phone, when he suddenly felt a shadow blocking the sunlight in front of him, he raised his eyelids, and the handsome young man's face appeared in his field of vision magnified, Gu Xingzhen's heart skipped a beat! There were shocks, but also surprises.

This boy was very good-looking.

Beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, full of heroism.

"Are you secretly filming?"

Being caught doing something bad, Gu Xingzhen didn't blush, he generously showed the photo to the young man, and praised: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

The blue sky sets off the elegant atmosphere of the Taoist temple's glazed tiles and layered eaves. The tall and straight figure of the young man is like a green bamboo under this beautiful scenery, with a handsome aura.

Indeed a beautiful photo.

Hearing the beautiful words, Tang Buku twitched the corners of his mouth. This movement was a bit childish and disappeared in a flash, but it was still caught by Gu Xingzhen. With a flexible mind, he immediately guessed the reason, and changed his words without changing his face. : "The scenery is beautiful and the people are handsome."

The word 'handsome' made Tang Buku instantly happy, with vision!Look, look, those cultivators only know to say that he is good-looking and beautiful all day long. They are really blind. He is obviously handsome, and this is the word to describe a man.

Most importantly, Tang Buku discovered that this man was good at taking pictures.

"Can you use my mobile phone to take some more photos for me?" Tang Buku admired the photos again, looking left and right, he was very satisfied. He remembered that the school asked him to submit photos, saying that it was going to make a collection of outstanding students from all previous years After a lot of publicity, the photos taken by Tang Buku's juniors can definitely win the "Straight Male Photography (also known as what kind of experience is it that a male ticket doesn't know how to take a photo) contest" contest.

It was the first time that Gu Xingzhen encountered such a strange request, but he still happily agreed - it is always difficult to refuse a request from a good-looking person.

The boy's mobile phone is very strange, it is a brand that Gu Xingzhen has never seen before, the LOGO is a gossip graphic, and the unlocking page of the mobile phone is as complicated as a symbol.After turning on the phone, there was a picture of a sword and a crane on the desktop. In a blink of an eye, there were app names like Xiuxian Radio Station and Xiuxiu Daily Punch Machine on the desktop. Gu Xingzhen didn't intend to explore other people's privacy, so he just glanced over it in a hurry.

Gu Xingzhen searched, but couldn't find the camera. Without waiting for him to ask, Tang Buku seemed to be a prophet, and took the initiative to stretch out a finger and tap on the screen of the mobile phone, and an icon of Bagua Mirror was opened, which was called Demon Mirror.