Teachers all over the world [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Yanxiao was busy eating sweets and fighting the pain, his heart was full of compassion and his eyes were full of his little disciples, neither of them noticed, Li Xuanqing stared at their handshake, silent for a while, turned and walked out of the hall.

When Jiang Yanxiao found out that something was wrong, the nine scars had already been scalded.

"...Where is the Immortal Venerable?" He looked around, but did not see Li Xuanqing's shadow.

Ci Xin slowly let go of her hand: "Xuan Qing... Maybe she went out to relax."

Jiang Yan smiled and nodded, not daring to show any strangeness.Afterwards, Compassionate took him to stand up, faced the monks and believers and said, "From now on, Zi Chu will be my only disciple."

"Dharma name...Huixin."

In any case, this apprenticeship ceremony is considered complete.

[Ding Dong——Congratulations to Xiaoxiao for succeeding in apprenticeship, and now you are rewarded with the "retentive memory technique", please continue to work hard, do good deeds every day, and learn at least one trick as soon as possible! 】

As soon as the mechanical sound came out, Jiang Yanxiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.When the crowd dispersed, he was dragged to the side hall by Compassionate Heart, who gave him medicine in person.

"Zi Chu, does it still hurt?" The cold ointment was applied to the scar on the top of the head, and there was a burst of itching.The pain is due to the injury itself, and the itching is due to the gentleness of Compassionate's fingers, as if a feather has been scratched, making Jiang Yanxiao want to reach out and scratch.

"Much better, thank you Da...oh no, thank you Master."

Jiang Yanxiao was not used to changing his words, and almost shouted wrongly, Ci Xin was not annoyed when she heard it, and smiled slightly, "Rest early today, and the pain will be gone tomorrow."

The ointment seemed to have a miraculous effect, after only applying it for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yanxiao felt much better.The severe pain turned into a slight pain, almost negligible, Jiang Yanxiao returned to being lively, and urgently needed to find something to do.

[There is no rush to learn the trick, ] he said to the system, [Let's recite the scriptures first! 】

Memorize it as soon as you say it, and with the technique of photographic memory, three volumes of scriptures are just a piece of cake.Jiang Yanxiao randomly picked three books and spent two hours to complete this task.

It was the first time to be a top student, and Jiang Yan was overwhelmed with laughter.He also remembered that today's "doing good deeds every day" had not yet been completed, so he went to the deacon's hall to get a broom and a dustpan, intending to sweep the dead leaves from the ancient trees in the backyard.

He carried the broom and walked to the back of the monk's room. During the period, he met several monks who were unfamiliar. When they met him, they stopped and saluted immediately. Some even wanted to help him clean up together, but Jiang Yanxiao politely refused.

Jiang Yanxiao picked a random direction and walked straight to a side hall.Looking from a distance, this side hall is really desolate, with dead leaves falling all over the ground, paved into a gloomy dark yellow.When the wind blows, the branches and leaves all over the ground roll, making a rustling sound.

Before Jiang Yanxiao approached, his ears moved suddenly - he seemed to hear an extremely small conversation in the wind.

What is "magic" and what is "illusion", these are the two words that Jiang Yanxiao can only hear when he uses his whole body of spiritual power.He concealed his figure and approached calmly, and sure enough, he could hear a lot more clearly.

"Can you find it?"

"……No."

"I heard that half a month ago, a young man named Luo Xiaofei asked to see him outside Yunfu Mountain." The gentle voice said, "It is said that he was the same person as Jiang's little benefactor on the day of the sword test, with the same talent You are exceptionally gifted and intelligent, but because of bad luck, you failed to join your sect."

"Xuanqing, why don't you consider taking in a few more disciples?"

Jiang Yanxiao paused, his heart pounding into his throat.

That second seemed to be stretched to infinity. Jiang Yanxiao couldn't even imagine how people could flash countless thoughts in such a short period of time. His heart was a little sore, and he even spurned himself. He wanted to stay and listen to the answer, but he couldn't wait. Immediately turned around and fled.

In this tormenting hesitation, Li Xuanqing said calmly: "I swore that I will only accept one apprentice in this life."

Immediately, compassion smiled lightly: "Me too."

"..."

After hearing Li Xuanqing and Ci Xin's words, Jiang Yanxiao only had one thought in his mind: "I'm really nothing."

His fist clenched and tightened, tightened and loosened.Wandering around in place, like a lost traveler, not knowing where he came from, not seeing the way back, unable to do anything well, he already owed a debt of favor.

A compassionate voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Zi Chu, what are you still standing there for, come here."

Jiang Yan paused with a smile, walked through the mottled tree shadows, stepped on the fallen leaves, and walked slowly into the side hall.

"Greetings to Master, Immortal Venerable." He bowed, a little dazed.

Jiang Yanxiao knew a long time ago that with compassion and Li Xuanqing's cultivation base, if he didn't want others to hear their conversation, he could pass it on secretly.But it happened to be a coincidence when he came, they had finished their most intimate conversation, and they no longer defended themselves, leaving him only a few words at most, even if they heard it, they couldn't deduce what they said.

But he didn't guess the reason why compassion called him here.

"You don't need to be too polite." Ci Xin said, "Zi Chu, it just so happens that you are here, and Xuan Qing has a gift for you."

Jiang Yanxiao raised his head suddenly: "Huh?"

"Don't panic." Compassion stepped forward to hold his arm, led Jiang Yanxiao to Li Xuanqing and said, "Xuanqing is my best friend, just take it with Zichu."

Jiang Yan smiled: "..."

From the moment he walked towards the side hall, Li Xuanqing's gaze has been fixed on him, never moving away at all.In the eyes of others, this is just a normal gaze, but Jiang Yanxiao feels very uncomfortable, he feels that the master is still suspicious of him.

Sure enough, Li Xuanqing was as cold as ever, without saying a word of congratulations or encouragement, he took out a kit from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Yanxiao.

Jiang Yan smiled with sincerity and fear, and took it with both hands: "Many, thank you Xianzun!"

"No need," Li Xuanqing finally said, "Open it and have a look."

【...This is the world of fairy tales. Is there a tradition of Westerners opening gifts face to face? 】Jiang Yan smiled and slandered, but he had no choice but to do so. He twirled the red thread with his fingers, and with a light twitch, the kit opened a small mouth.

"……This is?"

"pour out."

Jiang Yanxiao put the kit bag, which was so light that it was almost weightless, upside down in his hand, his palms itched.

"..." It was a black and white tail feather!

When he left without saying goodbye, he couldn't take it away, but Li Xuanqing personally sent it over!

Jiang Yanxiao opened his round eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and showed a proper and surprised expression: "Thank you, Xianzun! This is...a feather?"

Compassionately said with a smile: "This is the crane feather from Yunfu Mountain, one is worth thousands of gold."

"Qian, Qianjin?" Jiang Yan laughed at the beggar's body, his eyes glowed, and his mouth was opened into an O shape, "How many meat buns can I buy!"

"It's not just meat buns." Ci Xin couldn't help laughing, "Zi Chu, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Jiang Yan took a deep breath with a smile, then remembered his current status, scratched his head, and frowned in pain, "I am grateful for the kindness of the Immortal Venerable. However, the six roots of monks are pure, and money is already outside the body."

"Instead of using it to live, I would rather exchange it for a thousand pieces of gold and build an indestructible golden body for Master."

Then secretly pick out a piece when sculpting the golden body, and save enough for the next trip.

Jiang Yanxiao's abacus was crackling, and Master Xindao was really testing him. Fortunately, he had a quick response and good acting skills, and he didn't show any flaws.

When Ci Xin heard this, the smile on her lips deepened, but she said: "Nonsense."

At this time, a crooked figure appeared outside the side hall, it was the white-browed old monk who had appeared in the main hall in the morning.He made a gesture to Ci Xin from a distance, and when Ci Xin saw it, his eyes flashed, and he smiled at Li Xuanqing and Jiang Yan: "Xuanqing, Zi Chu, I will come as soon as I go."

The white-browed old monk was probably looking for Ci Xin to discuss some important matter, Ci Xin walked out quickly, leaving only Jiang Yanxiao and Li Xuanqing in the side hall.

Originally the three of them were standing, but as soon as Ci Xin left, Li Xuanqing came to the side of the main seat, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down.

The invisible embarrassment spread in the air. Jiang Yanxiao didn't stand or sit. He simply regarded himself as air, stood aside with his hands down, trying to be an invisible person.

A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Huixin?"

Jiang Yan was taken aback with a smile, and then realized that Li Xuanqing was calling his new Dharma name.

How can it be ignored when a distinguished guest speaks.Jiang Yanxiao walked over quickly, with a cautious look on his face: "What orders does the Immortal have?"

Li Xuanqing said concisely: "Make tea."

"...Yes." Jiang Yan glanced with a smile, and found a sapphire pot and two snow porcelain cups on the small mahogany table beside the chair.

The bottom of the cup was glistening with water, obviously the two of them had drank it before.Jiang Yan paused with a smile, pinched the handle of the pot with his right hand, put his left hand on the bottom of the pot, and naturally lifted the sapphire pot.

He had just tilted the jade pot, and before the light brown tea fell into the porcelain cup, Li Xuanqing suddenly stood up and grabbed his wrist.

"--you!"

Simultaneously with Li Xuanqing's voice was the crisp sound of the jade pot falling and smashing to the ground.

"Clap!"

The sapphire pot was smashed to pieces.

Jiang Yan smiled and looked at Li Xuanqing in astonishment: "... Immortal Venerable?!"

He saw the strange red light on Li Xuanqing's eyebrows again!