Good news, the elder is gone

Turning around and seeing Nianshu standing under the tree, Xu Jiqing was also taken aback for a moment. He put down his teacup and followed Xue Wangliu, looked up at the robbery cloud in the sky that hadn't dissipated, and murmured: "This robbery cloud hasn't disappeared yet." Scatter, why did people come out?"

"The thunder is gone, it's just that a gust of wind blows away the clouds." Xue Wangliu walked up to Nianshu with a smile on his face, and directly took his hand to test his meridians. His spiritual power was stable and his golden core was round. , it looks all right.

Nianshu felt the temperature from his wrist, and called Master again.

"Here." Xue Wangliu looked at his face again, patted his shoulder, raised his head and said dissatisfied: "Why are you so taller, and your hands and feet are bigger, I prepared it for you before." Clothes have to be redone.”

Xu Jiqing nodded with his hands in his hands: "Indeed, you are shorter than your predecessor."

Xue Wangliu sneered: "Now Nianshu is taller than you."

"That doesn't matter, I don't care." Xu Jiqing spread his hands, raised his hand and waved in front of Nianshu, "But Nianshu, after your golden core reshaped your body, can your eyes see?"

Nian Shu was taken aback, originally he wanted to say that he could see it, but now it was pitch black, if he could only see it when he said it, but now he can't see it, it would make Master worry again.

He paused, shook his head and said, "I still can't see it."

Xu Jiqing frowned: "What's the matter, it is reasonable to say that after the golden core, you can see it even if you are blind, why can't you see it now?"

Xue Wangliu had a calm face, as if he had guessed it: "It doesn't matter if you can't see it, we can figure it out later."

All the sons of plane luck are like this. They have to suffer a little bit in the early stage, and they can pretend to be aggressive in the later stage.

Originally, he didn't expect that Nianshu would be able to see it after the golden core. This guy lacked one soul and two souls, and the meridians leaked wind, both of which would affect his eyes, so it's normal to not be able to see.

The most important thing is whether his soul has changed after the golden core.

Xue Wangliu gathered spirits in his eyes, stared at Nianshu for a while, and found that he lacked one soul and two souls, and now there is a faint aura in the two souls, but the aura is weak, and you can't find it without looking carefully.

Now he was finally relieved, reached out and touched the top of Nianshu's head, and said in relief, "Thanks for your hard work."

The hair of his subordinates is still black, thick and smooth. Originally, Xue Wangliu was worried about the side effects of hair loss caused by the Buddha's cultivation method, but when he got the golden elixir, he broke out all at once, directly turning him into a shiny big bald head.

Now that the hair is still there, it seems that I am thinking too much.The hair of those Buddhist monks should be shaved by hand, not influenced by exercises.

"Follow Master Xu to rest first, I'll fix the house." As soon as Xue Wangliu finished speaking, a drop of rain fell from his nose.

He looked up, and found that after the calamity cloud had dissipated, new dark clouds had appeared, covering the entire sky, and even the glimmer of sunlight that had been there before, and the dripping rain fell, causing the flowers and branches in the yard to bend over.

"My book!" Xu Jiqing yelled, turned and ran.

Nianshu stood on the spot and turned towards Xue Wangliu, saying, "Master, let me help you."

"It's okay if you don't want to rest, but there's nothing that needs your help." Xue Wangliu said as he grabbed an umbrella and handed it to Nianshu to hold it himself.

The oil-paper umbrella was opened, but most of it covered Xue Wangliu's head.He looked up Nianshu's big hand holding the umbrella. This little apprentice who was already a head taller than him made him raise his eyebrows.

"Why did you become so tall?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Nianshu answered honestly: "Master didn't say that I would be disadvantaged in fights if I was too thin or short. I just wanted to be taller and stronger, so that I would be disadvantaged in future fights."

Xue Wangliu frowned, seriously recalling that he had ever said something like this to teach bad children?

As he thought about it, he raised his hand to radiate spiritual power, restoring the house that had just been struck by lightning back to its original state, and when the roof was restored, the plaque that he himself wrote Long Live Zhai was also hung up, and Xue Wangliu didn't remember when he said that over this.

Maybe he has selective amnesia.

"Don't take me seriously when I say such nonsense in the future." Xue Wangliu looked at Nianshu and said, "Memorize more useful things, such as those scriptures in your room, now you can perceive them with spiritual power, and you don't need me to say every word Go read it, and finish it sooner."

Nian Shu said, "I've already finished watching."

"After reading it, read it twice more. You are not active at all in your studies. You learn for yourself, not for me..."

Xue Wangliu was babbling here, when suddenly he heard Xu Jiqing screaming at the [-]th bend of the mountain road, as if someone stepped on his little toe.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wangliu and Nianshu appeared next to him in an instant, and saw his rare and unique copies scattered all over the place, the pages were stained with water, and the ink stains on them were faint.

And Xu Jiqing stood in the middle of a pile of books as if he didn't see it. He was holding a thin letter paper in his hand, his teeth were chattering, Xue Wangliu looked at it and asked directly: "Are you in a hurry?"

"You are urgent to urinate." Xu Jiqing closed his eyes and swallowed, "My master knows that I am no longer under the well in Furong City."

Xue Wangliu: ...that's it?

"Do you know if it's normal? It's been five years, and the pickles are all rotten. Your master hasn't gone to the bottom of the well to see your fermentation... Pooh, did you succeed in enlightening?"

Xue Wangliu raised the book on the floor and put it on the table beside him, and asked, "Is this a letter from your master? How does he know you are here?"

"Ghost Refining Sect has a secret method, which can track the location of the apprentice after an emergency." Xu Jiqing murmured: "My senior brother said that the master thought I was gone, and he almost lost his temper without mentioning it. Fortunately, there is still a secret method. , found that people are all right."

Xue Wangliu: "Then wrote a letter to scold you?"

Xu Jiqing nodded, looked down at the letter paper in his hand and trembled slightly: "And they said that this time the rookie Taoism will be held in the Lingyin Bodhi Sect in Fanzhou, and now they are already on their way."

"Master, what is the Rookie Daoist Society?" Nian Shu asked.

Xue Wangliu: "It's just a group of young seedling monks fighting back and forth. Those who win the fight will be praised, and those who lose will be scolded by the elders of the family. Only monks who have formed the golden core but have not yet formed the Nascent Soul can participate. "

To put it bluntly, it is the joint high school entrance examination in the cultivation world. The big guys take all the little guys out for a walk, showing off their little guys.

"God, I'm a weak scholar, I can't lift my hands or shoulders, I will definitely embarrass the Ghost Refining Sect, my master will kill me!" Xu Jiqing covered his face and shed a few tears of blood. Neither of them responded, he slowly looked at Xue Wangliu, and said quietly, "Senior."

Xue Wangliu, who once undertook graduation thesis writing and game leveling, coughed, turned his head and said: "I am a person with a bottom line, I never accept leveling, and I will never make black money."

Xu Jiqing rushed forward: "Senior, you can't watch Nianshu's master go to die!"

"I can find him a new wife." Xue Wangliu smiled, "Don't worry, I have been teaching Nianshu to you for so many years, as long as you have one breath left, I can pull you back from hell, no Call you out of your wits."

Xu Jiqing held his hand tightly and wanted to say more, when he heard Nian Shu who was next to him suddenly said: "Master, since I am a Golden Core cultivator, I can go, so I can also participate."

"Yes, I can participate with Nianshu!" Xu Jiqing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, stood next to Nianshu, and said calmly: "I am now in the late stage of Jindan, and I am only [-] million away from Yuanying." Just a little bit, I will protect Nianshu well."

Xue Wangliu sneered: "You don't come here, you don't know who is protecting whom."

"Master, can I participate?" Nian Shu asked, "From the beginning of self-cultivation, except for your puppet, Master, I have never fought against a real monk."

Xue Wangliu scratched his face: "Actually, with me here, there is no need for you to fight with others."

It's not true that some people don't have long eyes, and they feel uncomfortable looking next to the trumpet next to the full-level tuba, right?

"A disciple can't be under the protection of the master for the rest of his life." Nianshu's little golden core has big dreams, and even thinks that when he becomes stronger in the future, he will be able to protect the master in turn one day.

Xu Jiqing looked at Xue Wangliu and said quietly: "Not only must there be theoretical knowledge, but also practical teaching. Didn't you tell me this, senior? Don't let this good opportunity pass by."

He secretly pushed Nianshu, signaling him to step up his efforts, and quickly say a few soft words to his master to act like a baby.

"Strict master produces high-level apprentices. The master is so powerful. I will definitely not embarrass the master." Nian Shu paused, and continued: "And I haven't dealt with or talked to other monks..."

Xue Wangliu paused, thinking back to the past five years, Nianshu was either studying or on the way to study, like a child whose life is full of cram schools, who doesn't even have a playmate, and occasionally talks to the students who come to study. sentence.

No entertainment of any kind.

At this moment, Xue Wangliu was knocked down by guilt, and he finally turned into what he hated the most, a Chinese-style parent who restricted his children's friendship and freedom.

"Okay, you can go if you want." Xue Wangliu looked up at the sky, "When the child grows up, he has to go out and make his own way. When the time comes, you can go and participate together."

Before Xu Jiqing could make a sound from Wuhu, he felt his shoulders sink.

Xue Wangliu looked at him with a smile: "However, there is still some time before the Novice Daoist Association, you two should contact each other for a while, and Master Xu can give you some guidance on Nianshu's kung fu."

Xu Jiqing thought of Nian Shu practicing fist and stick in the yard every day, his expression froze, and he politely declined: "I don't think so."

"Use it, use it." Xue Wangliu insisted, "Don't worry about me holding back, just do your best. I will come back to practice with you in two days."

Nianshu's blind eyes lit up when he heard that he could fight against Master, and he bent down with a smile and said, "Thank you, Master."

Xu Jiqing looked at his happy face, then looked at Xue Wangliu's smile in front of him, and felt that he might die in Xue Wangliu's hands before the rookie Taoist society made a fool of himself and was cleaned up by the master. .

When Qing Yuanzi returned the letter with the little apprentice, hurried to Fanzhou with three other apprentices, and found the gate of Huanggang Academy, Xu Jiqing opened the door for them almost with his last breath.

You know the preciousness only after you have lost it, and you know the homesickness only when you leave home.

Xu Jiqing looked at the master who was tall and burly, who looked like a butcher with a big knife on his back, his eyes turned red, and the master rushed over after howling.

Qing Yuanzi also stretched out his hands and burst into tears: "My big boy!"

The two people looked at each other, and the old ghost saw the old ghost, with tears in their eyes.

The excited Qing Yuanzi still smelled something abnormal, he supported the little apprentice and asked, "Jiqing, you are suddenly so enthusiastic about me, are you bewitched?"

Before Xu Jiqing could speak, Qing Yuanzi suddenly looked up and saw a Buddhist cultivator standing at the door, wearing a string of rosary beads in his hand, and suddenly called out to Amitabha Buddha, he was taken aback.

what?Immortal jump or fishing law enforcement?

The author says:

Qing Yuanzi: I knew that it would be no good for this Nizi to make out!

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Rest tomorrow as usual, Bobobo, start a new chapter =3=