I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

The next morning, Han Xijian woke up with a headache from a hangover.

"Well……"

Some ridiculous clips flashed in his mind, Han Xijian pulled up the quilt to cover his head and began to writhe around like a big bug, trying to suffocate himself in the quilt.

"Dong dong."

There were two knocks on the door.

"Are you up?"

A voice that sounded familiar but couldn't remember whose voice came in.

Han Xijian sat up suddenly, quickly put on the brocade robe, stepped on the steps with one left foot and the other right foot, grabbed the water from the copper basin and wiped his face.

"Wait a minute, it's fine, it's fine."

Lu Wanxian stood in front of the door and waited for a stick of incense. He was not surprised at all. Han Xijian would always tidy himself up before coming out to meet people. In terms of beauty, she is still very delicate and personal.

"Are you ready?" Lu Wanxian deliberately raised his voice, and as he wished, he could hear the dingling and rattling of the children of the Han family who were awakened at the other end of the corridor.

"coming--"

With a "creak", the door of the guest room opened a crack, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, slightly raised peach eyes turned to Lu Wanxian, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut.

"Wait a little longer!" Han Xi was embarrassed.

Lu Wanxian waited for another incense stick before opening the door again, only to see the "grand version" Han Xijian, whose hair was neatly combed and shining all over, appeared inside the door.

Lu Wanxian couldn't help but take a step back, this Han Xijian somewhat overlaps with the one who beat all the heroes in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony in the past.

"See you next time, Han Xi. I haven't asked this senior's name yet." Han Xijian saluted politely, his appearance was impeccable, and he was completely like a master.

"There is no need to be so polite, my name is Lu Wanxian." Lu Wanxian cupped his hands casually. In his previous life, he was forced to strictly observe etiquette by the family rules. In fact, he himself didn't like these red tapes. He still enjoys the identity again.

"Senior Brother Lu." Han Xijian called out very politely, and then he didn't know what to say, and the embarrassing scene in his mind passed by like a lantern.

"Hmm. Go in and talk?" Lu Wanxian signaled Han Xijian not to block the door so tightly.

"This..." Han Xijian really wanted to refuse. His room hadn't been tidied up yet, so he only cared about tidying up himself.

"Or do you want to talk in the corridor?" Lu Wanxian showed a see-through smile.

Han Xijian pursed his lips, this was already the most obvious rejection he could show to a stranger.

Under Lu Wanxian's insistence, Han Xijian was still defeated and took a step back.

Lu Wanxian walked into the house, Han Xijian quickly closed the door, and explained: "It's not that Xijian doesn't want Senior Brother Lu to come in, it's just that the room hasn't been tidied up, it's very messy..."

"No problem." Lu Wanxian said, "Sit down and talk?"

"Hmm..." Han Xijian sat awkwardly on the wooden bench with Lu Wanxian, surrounded by the cloth he just used to wipe his face, hair and feet.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Lu Wanxian poured him a cup of tea first, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry...brother, is this the first time you've traveled far? Me too."

"Huh?" Han Xijian was indeed attracted to her attention.

"I was adopted by Master when I peeed. I don't know who my parents are. Master gave me the surname Lu, the name Wuxin, and the character Wanxian. I probably hope that I have no heart and no lungs, and I can live a peaceful life. I have been on the island since I can remember. , there are only me and the master on the island. I usually chop firewood, carry water, light a fire and cook. It’s all my business. You may not believe it. When I was eleven or twelve years old, I was not used to wearing clothes. I often wore a plantain Ye Zi went to play in the sea, and no one saw her naked butt anyway."

Han Xijian's eyes widened when she heard this, and she looked at Lu Wanxian in disbelief. Although the senior brother in front of him only met him twice, the calm demeanor exuded by Lu Wanxian was by no means trained:

"Really? Impossible..."

Lu Wanxian laughed lowly, as if he was lost in fond memories, and told Han Xijian many interesting things about the island without haste, and Han Xijian was amazed over and over again.

"Then how did you come out? Could it be, could it be that you have become a teacher?" Han Xijian could feel Lu Wanxian's cultivation base, but he didn't know how high his cultivation base was, this kind of unpredictable feeling , usually happens when there is a big gap between two cultivators.

"It's my master who has ascended to the ascension." Lu Wanxian said with a smile, feeling a little regretful that after being reborn, he was unable to meet his master and listen to his old man's teachings.

"Ah!" Seeing that her face turned pale with shock, Han Xi immediately stood up, went around the door and between the walls, and made sure that no one was listening to the corner, so she turned around and said again, "It turns out that Senior Brother Lu is under the seat of Daoist Dongming." High disciple, it is a pity to see ignorance and ignorance, if there is any collision, please forgive me."

"I said, it's okay, you and I can match each other, there's no need to be polite." Lu Wanxian said.

"Senior brother Lu, you have lived in Xiandao for a long time. You don't know the world, and you don't know that there are too many villains in this world. You must not talk like you are today. You can tell everything! You tell me, just say it here, and you must not do it after you go out. Let’s bring this up again! Senior Brother Lu has a high level of cultivation and is upright in his actions, but it’s easy to hide from open spears and hard to guard against hidden arrows..."

Seeing Han Xijian leaning close to her ear nervously and deliberately lowering her voice, and waving her hands while talking, Lu Wanxian couldn't help laughing: "Don't be so nervous, I have a sense of proportion, speaking of it, you are the first It’s the first time you’ve traveled far, do you have a good understanding of the world and human relationships?”

Han Xijian looked at Lu Wanxian worriedly with an expression of "isn't this common sense?"

Mr. Lu, who had completely entered the role of a villager in the mountains, touched his chin and decided to bring the topic back to the topic: "When I saw you yesterday, you didn't seem to understand it very well."

"What...?" Han Xi was at a loss.

"Let me ask you, how did the Han family's children treat you when you were in Baixueyuan's Han family's family? Just your brothers, dare to ridicule you in the open?"

"That's not true. With the uncle of the Patriarch here, they dare not act presumptuously." Han Xijian replied.

"In secret? Don't you dare?" Lu Wanxian propped his chin with one hand, studying Han Xijian's expression.

Han Xijian frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"You are quite good, and you will protect them." Lu Wanxian shook his head disapprovingly.

"Family ugliness should not be publicized." Han Xijian lowered her eyes and said.

"Wrong," Lu Wanxian straightened up, and said sternly, "If you indulge your family's ugliness, you will lose your ugliness outside. Think about it, if you were the head of the family, would you not care if you heard those Han Qi Han Jiu taunting your younger brother in the street? "

"I...Of course I will take care of it, but I'm not the head of the family, I'm the younger brother. The younger brother disobeys the elder brother and violates human relations." Han Xijian's voice became smaller and smaller.

Lu Wanxian stared at him: "When did you become so pedantic? Why didn't I know that the world of comprehension still plays like secular people? Tell me the truth as soon as possible, don't you dare to tear your face?"

"I didn't!" Han Xijian denied in panic.

"You are the son of everyone. You are gentle and courteous. You must be courteous in every gesture. You can't lose your status. At home, your uncle, the head of the family, will give you the leadership. Those people dare not make mistakes. What about outside? Who will give you the leadership? Passers-by? I What? I won’t let you stand out, you are a monk at the golden core stage, and your cultivation base is far superior to those trash, who will you show your grievances to?”

Han Xijian's face turned red, and his ears were even redder. He didn't dare to look into Lu Wanxian's eyes. Lu Wanxian's pressing words did not leave him any room and were merciless tearing away the last bits of his decency.

"Han Xijian, look at me."

Han Xijian had no choice but to look up at a sentence that was as intimidating as a bell.

It was as if he was meeting Lu Wanxian for the first time. This was not the gentle, easy-going Senior Brother Lu who seemed to take everything calmly.

At this moment, Lu Wanxian is like the patriarch in the ancestral hall of the Han family who recently received Mahayana. When Han Xijian was very young, he once saw the patriarch in charge of punishment in the ancestral hall. He only glanced at it from a distance, but seemed to see Like something extremely terrifying, I was so ashamed that I cried on the spot.

"You don't get angry."

Lu Wanxian stared at Han Xijian.

The five heavy words hit Han Xijian's heart.

"I...Of course I will..." Han Xijian struggled to refute.

"Getting away from popularity and drinking away your worries is nothing like getting angry." Lu Wanxian laughed.

"..." Even the struggle was given up. Yesterday during the day and last night, all kinds of shameful scenes turned around like a lantern and Han Xi saw the present.

"Fool, it takes practice to get angry. Everything in this world needs to be practiced to be just right." Lu Wanxian's tone softened, "Now, your chance to practice is right in front of you."

"Ah...ah?" Han Xijian was digesting Lu Wanxian's words just now. He felt that there was something separated by a barrier, as if within reach, but it was still vague.That should be something important.

"See, go out from here, go east along the corridor, turn left to the third room and the fourth room, it's your seventh and ninth brother's dorm, they came here in the middle of the night last night, and they're awake now, you can Go get them for practice."

"They also live here? But, but how can I get angry, there is no reason!" Han Xijian wanted to shrink back.

"Go, go now, they will give it to you anyway." Lu Wanxian pointed to the door of the guest room, and the door opened without wind.

Han Xijian bravely walked to the door, habitually glanced at herself in the bronze mirror, and said, "This pale face looks like a newly dead corpse that just got out of the coffin.

"What if..." Han Xijian turned around.

"You are a monk in the golden core period, if you don't understand the reasoning, just beat them up. Of course, it's better to be reasonable."

Han Xijian was at a loss, how could he still be reasonable when he got angry?But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He stepped out with half of his foot, and it was not appropriate to retract it.

Just at this time, an annoying laugh came: "Hey, isn't this our little sixteen, what a coincidence to meet here? Didn't you go with your brother Sheng?"

"Haha, yes, no wonder who saw that Sheng Tianjiao from the Sheng family playing the top job downstairs just now, so it turned out that he was staying in the hotel with Brother Xijian."

Han Xi saw that the hand holding on to the door frame gradually tightened.

Only the clicking sound can be heard endlessly.