Nian Shu stood at the door and bowed to Qing Yuanzi, and said in a gentle voice, "Everyone has come from a long way, and you have worked hard all the way, come in and rest soon."

A Buddhist cultivator stood at the door and said this to the ghost cultivator, and asked Qing Yuanzi to rub his eyes vigorously to make sure that the plaque on it was not Daleiyin Temple.

"Jiqing, why are you hanging out with a Buddhist cultivator, you..." Qing Yuanzi paused, his brows raised suddenly, "When did you get the golden core?"

Xu Jiqing looked shy: "I formed the alchemy five years ago, and now it's the late stage of the golden alchemy, and I'm about to conceive a baby, hehe."

"That's really congratulations, Junior Brother." Behind Qing Yuanzi, a somewhat mean-looking man in red coughed twice, covered his mouth and laughed, "I thought the rumors were unbelievable, but now it seems that the rumors outside are somewhat true. possible."

Xu Jiqing was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What rumor? Why didn't I know about it?"

All these years, he has kept his ears to nothing outside the window, devoted himself only to teaching sages and sages, and has not eaten any melons in the cultivation world. Could it be that he, a passer-by, will one day become someone's chatterbox after dinner?

The man was about to say more, but Qing Yuanzi waved his hand: "It's nothing, let's go in and talk."

Nian Shu led the four masters and apprentices of Qingyuanzi into the door, and Xu Jiqing took the opportunity to report the educational achievements and work conditions of these years to the master, just like a yearly review report.

There are several scholars taught, several Juren taught, and several Jinshi. It can be said that the world is full of peaches and plums.Although he, Xu Jiqing, did not win the exam, there are his shadows among the people who got the exam!

Qing Yuanzi glanced at him, wanting to say that he didn't practice seriously and read books, but now the little apprentice Jie Dan is about to give birth in five years, and he definitely won't have this ability if he doesn't work hard.

He hesitated to talk about educating the child, Qing Yuanzi sighed, and thought to forget it, as the child grows up, his wings are hardened, and his cultivation level is high, as long as he is happy.

From the outside, the courtyard looks the same except that it is a little bigger, but when you walk inside, you realize that the courtyard is deep, with winding corridors, green shades and pools of red flowers, and the ground is covered with pale pink crabapple petals as far as the eye can see.

Nianshu led them stepping on the flowers all the way, and when they arrived at Xue Wangliu's Yiranju in the courtyard, he turned his head and smiled at Qingyuanzi: "Everyone, please come in."

Although he couldn't feel any spiritual fluctuations in the room in front of him, Qing Yuanzi couldn't help swallowing, tidied his clothes, and then opened the door and walked in.

Xue Wangliu was practicing calligraphy in front of the table, when he saw them coming in, he quickly put down his pen and smiled and said to the first out-of-body monk who was walking with a knife on his back, "I think this is His Excellency Qing Yuanzi of the Ghost Refining Sect."

Although standing in front of him was an ordinary man without a trace of spiritual power, but when he opened his mouth, Qing Yuanzi still felt his knees were a little weak, and subconsciously wanted to salute this lord.

But when he was about to bend down, he found that he couldn't, and the man in front of him looked at him with a smile on his face, and said in a warm voice, "It's been a long journey, please sit down and have a drink of tea."

Qing Yuanzi sat down on the chair as he said, and the serving maid puppet immediately brought tea to the four who had come from afar.The celadon cup is overflowing with aura, even if you don't drink it, you know it's good tea.

Qing Yuanzi picked up the teacup and was about to say a few words of thanks, when he saw his three apprentices were like wild boars coming out of the slaughterhouse. Seeing such a high-quality spirit tea, they took a sip from the cups regardless of whether the tea was cold or not.

What a shame!

Qing Yuanzi saw Xue Wangliu looking at them with a smile on his face, his face turned red, and he said hastily: "The villain doesn't know how to behave, please don't blame me."

"You're welcome." Xue Wangliu gestured to the maid, signaling her to refill the empty glass.

Qing Yuanzi: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for taking care of the villain these days."

Xue Wangliu glanced at Nianshu who was beside him, and said warmly, "It's not considered taking care of me, but I should thank him for being willing to be my disciple's master."

"Really Master?" Behind Qing Yuanzi, a man in green clothes with a thin voice was surprised, and then got a slap from his master, and quickly lowered his head and didn't speak.

Xue Wangliu smiled: "Are these three disciples of Your Excellency Qing Yuanzi?"

"It's the villain." Qing Yuanzi pointed to the sickly tuberculosis ghost in the red dress with a mean face and said, "This is my great apprentice named Changshou."

Good guy, one world one dream.

Upon hearing this name, Xue Wangliu looked at Changshou with a different look, full of approval and affirmation.

Changshou stood up and cupped his hands towards Xue Wangliu, but coughed again before he could say anything, it seemed that this guy was a little far away from his goal of longevity.Xue Wangliu quickly asked him to sit down and rest quickly, and then looked at the remaining two.

The little white face in Tsing Yi who just interjected was the second apprentice named Dongmei, and the third apprentice was covered in black all over his body, but he had a good and positive name called Sunshine.

After listening to the introduction, Xue Wangliu couldn't help looking at Xu Jiqing who was sitting there honestly, and finally understood why Xu Jiqing said that his master favored him more.

The first three apprentices are all strange and untrue, but this little apprentice looks like a normal person, and it's hard for me not to prefer it.

Xue Wangliu was thinking in her heart, with a smile still on her face.He looked at Dongmei and asked, "Why did you look surprised just now?"

Suddenly being called, Dongmei stood up suddenly, her already pale face turned even paler, she faltered and couldn't fart, but coughed twice and said for him: "It is said that the younger brother was killed by Xueliu. Xiangu took a fancy to it and took it away to make facial hair, so the younger brother was so surprised just now."

He turned his face to look at Xue Wangliu, coughed twice and said: "There are even more rumors that the junior brother has been beaten to death by Venerable Xueliu, so the master went to Furong City as soon as the master finished his retreat, and found that the junior brother was nowhere to be seen in the well. , so I used a secret method to find it."

For a moment, needles could be heard in the room, except for Xu Jiqing who was already dumbfounded, the rest of the people looked at Xue Wangliu.Even the blindfolded Nianshu turned to look at Xue Wangliu, and tentatively called: "Master?"

Xue Wangliu, who has been rumored for many years, has only one sentence to respond to this: "If you don't believe in rumors, don't spread them."

Xu Jiqing couldn't hold back his anger. He scratched his head and made a grimace: "I only have Zhang Erniang in my heart, and I will never change until death. The world can learn from it! What kind of man-made rumors are these! I will kill them!"

"Sword cultivator of Lanze Sword Gate, do you want to go? I can help you lead the way." Sunshine looked at the junior brother and said.

Xu Jiqing died down instantly, sat on the chair and said calmly: "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"You don't have to wait 100 years. Junior brother can show off his skills at the rookie Daoist Association. Let Lan Ze and the group of sword cultivators see how good you are." Taking another look, it immediately turned into a quail.

The two masters seemed to have something to say. Several disciples were kicked out. Nianshu took them to their respective rooms to resettle. Seeing his black hair dangling in a braid behind his head, Changshou couldn't help but said: "I've never seen Buddhist monks with bald heads. This is the first time I've seen a Buddhist monk with hair."

Nianshu smiled and didn't say anything, only said that he hadn't reached the crown yet, and his disheveled hair and disheveled clothes made them a joke.

"As expected of Immortal Xueliu's chief disciple, it's just different." Dongmei just laughed a few times and didn't speak when she saw this Buddha cultivator. Seeing that there was no one else here, she became bolder, stretched out her hand and pushed him and asked, "What are you doing?" Master is really Xiangu Xueliu?"

Nianshu paused, stopped and said, "I've never seen Fairy Xueliu before, and Master has never mentioned this name." He called Amitabha and said, "Yes or no, it's no different from me."

He is not a fool, he has heard many things about that Fairy Xueliu from the casual cultivators in the city, and he has some speculations in his heart, but if the master doesn't mention it, he doesn't want to mention it, so why should he bother others to ask more questions, to provoke the master? Zun is not happy.

Nian Shu arranged a room for them, said a few words to Ding Hong in the yard, told him to watch his geese and not even bite the guest's, then turned and left and went back to Xue Wangliu's room.

After waiting outside the door for a while, Qing Yuanzi quickly opened the door and came out, saluted him before Nian Shu walked into the room slowly.

Xue Wangliu was brushing his pen, and asked without raising his head when he heard footsteps: "Is it all arranged?"

"It's all arranged." Nian Shu said, "I also told Ding Hong to keep an eye on the geese in the yard and not disturb the guests."

Xue Wangliu nodded: "That's good. You will go in as a casual cultivator at the Xinxiu Daohui on the [-]th, so you don't want to go with Xu Jiqing. I have already told his master and asked them to tell the outside world that Xu Jiqing has been doing all these years. It's with them."

Nian Shu was taken aback, "But the students in the academy..."

"It's okay, I've already told him, and he will know how to explain. The only people in this city who have talked to you are mortals, and when I last took you to the temple to listen to scriptures two years ago, I said goodbye to the master and said You are about to move out, and now they probably have forgotten about you."

Nianshu nodded: "Master is still thoughtful."

"In the past two days, you have competed with several disciples of Qingyuanzi. It's also practice. There are many monks in this world with different methods, and the rookie Daoists should not take it lightly." Said: "Go, it's time for you to practice the stick."

Nian Shu responded and left not long after, but Xu Jiqing sneaked over again. He closed the door and walked to Xue Wangliu's table to say "Senior".

"Your master has explained to you?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Xu Jiqing nodded: "Are you really relieved to ask Nianshu to go alone? Are you relieved that there will be accidents in martial arts every year in the Rookie Daoist Association?"

A teacher for one day and a father for life, although Nian Shu did not recognize him as a father, Xu Jiqing still took Nian Shu to heart.

"Why don't you worry? Nianshu is not an ordinary person." Xue Wangliu casually reminded: "You forgot that day when the formation was besieged and annihilated, it was he who told me how to break the formation."

In the past five years, Xue Wangliu has kept his duty as a tool person, and never said anything other than teaching the exercises. He just watched quietly in the corner, wanting to see if Nianshu is like the male pig's feet in the book. There is another teacher there, telling him how to do it.

But it is a pity that he has never found any evidence, but he found that this guy's self-control and willpower are so strong that people are frightened. He was asked to practice sticks for two hours, that is, two hours, without resting for a second.

Xu Jiqing frowned: "But that was the only time, I've never seen anything special about him before."

"You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you haven't." Xue Wangliu laughed and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about him, worry about yourself more."

"That's true, but Hua Hanzong will definitely be there." Xu Jiqing looked at Xue Wangliu's face, and asked carefully: "Is it okay?"

Xue Wangliu's expression was as usual, and he didn't care: "What's the matter? They can still eat me?"

Although he said so, Xue Wangliu was still a little flustered when the [-]th rookie meeting started this month.

After all, after being together day and night for hundreds of years, some people can't recognize themselves, not necessarily the few children they brought up.

Xue Wangliu waited for Nianshu and the people from the Ghost Sect to leave, and looked at the mirror for a long time by himself, sticking a mole on the left and a bunch of hair on the right, and put a hunchback on himself.

Ding Hong led his geese and daughter geese to come in from the door, and yelled to urge Xue Wangliu to hurry up. Xue Wangliu leaned on his crutches and turned to look at them. The geese were so frightened that they howled, and even got overly frightened for a while. , the buttocks tightened, and the two eggs rolled on the floor.

Ding Hong guarded the goose for two seconds, then began to scold Xue Wangliu angrily.

Damn, the most annoying person who pretends to be ugly!

The author says:

Xu Jiqing, a disciple with filial piety: I can’t be a sandbag alone, and none of the brothers and masters can escape.

Xue Wangliu stuck a mole with hair on his face and asked Ding Hong how he was.

Ding Hong: Almost done.

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