Mozun's apprentice is wrong

The days pass quickly, and spring and autumn come in the blink of an eye.

Since Bai Jingxuan returned to the Zongmen, he has not properly tutored his disciples to practice kung fu. He either sent Lin Yuyang to cook, or encouraged him to go down the mountain with the purchasing disciples of the deacon hall, but he was always rejected.

Whenever an apprentice asked him for advice, he would just give a few pointers and dismiss the matter.I sighed in my heart, can you not be so motivated?

He was really worried that if the other party was too eager to achieve success, he would lose his temper, and if he accidentally went mad like a certain life, it would be a real headache.

However, Lin Yuyang is still very talented, coupled with his own hard work, the speed of advancement is astonishingly fast.

One day, when Huichuntang distributed medicine, Jiang Yuyao and a female disciple sent daily wound medicines to the front of Qingxuan Hall.

The disciples guarding the hall knew that they had been honored by Lin Yuyang, so they joked: "Junior Sister Jiang personally delivered the medicine to the door, it's our Qingxuan Hall who has a big face."

Another person echoed: "It's not because we have a big face, it's clearly Master Lin..."

Jiang Yuyao hurriedly interrupted, "Bah, bah, bah! What nonsense!" As she said, she stuffed something into the opponent's arms, "Get your medicine!"

At this moment Lin Yuyang opened the palace door and came out, the female disciple pushed Jiang Yuyao's back shoulder, the latter staggered, took two steps forward and fell into the chest of the person.

He instinctively raised his arms to support the other party. From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed that they were hugging each other.

At this time, there was a burst of booing from all around, Jiang Yuyao lowered her head, her cheeks were flushed to the base of her ears.

"Are you okay?" Lin Yuyang uttered a doubt, and was about to help him up, but he felt a familiar spiritual breath coming, and before he raised his head, he heard Bai Jingxuan's voice from the hall: "What's the noise?"

He straightened the woman upright, then pushed the two of them slightly away as if avoiding suspicion, then hurriedly turned around and said, "Master!" His heart was beating inexplicably, and Master didn't see it. ?

All the disciples saluted respectfully.

Bai Jingxuan swept the crowd away, and saw Jiang Yuyao, who was bowing her head with red ears, was surprised and wanted to ask something, but saw the woman falteringly explained the reason for coming here, then stuffed the wound medicine into Lin Yuyang's arms, and then Terrified and panicked, he retreated recklessly.

Bai Jingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, is he so scary?

The two went away, and he curiously used the technique of Nayin to listen to their conversation.

"What are you pushing me for?"

"Create opportunities for you, fool!"

"What nonsense!"

"What are you denying? When did Huichun Hall deliver the medicine? If it wasn't for that Lin..."

"Shut up, you!"

The two women talked to each other, pushing and shoving away.

So far, thinking of the picture he saw just now, Bai Jingxuan gave a long sigh in his heart, as if he understood something.

He observed his apprentice calmly, thinking that his eyes were still amiable and the same as usual, but in Lin Yuyang's eyes, the master's eyes were clearly burning, which contained the meaning of scrutiny, so he couldn't help but look away, and doubts arose in his heart again. Master really saw it?

An idea suddenly arises in Bai Jingxuan, if a good Taoist couple supports each other, Lin Yuyang should be able to keep his original intention from falling into the devil forever.

In this way, as long as his Taoist companion is well protected, won't he be able to prevent him from falling into the devil?

Why didn't he think of it!

Thinking of this, he felt reasonable, and nodded firmly.

Lin Yuyang looked at the master suspiciously, and was very surprised to see his lips smiling for a while, and his face serious again for a while.

Then he waved to him again, "Follow me."

He followed into the hall with some apprehension.

The back of the white shirt in front of him paused for a while, then turned around and asked, "What's the name of that female disciple just now?"

He blinked, hesitated for a moment and replied: "Jiang Yuyao from Huichun Hall."

Bai Jingxuan remembered what another female disciple said just now to "create an opportunity", wouldn't that opportunity be interrupted by himself?

You have to find a way to make up for one or two.

Lin Yuyang saw that the master was lost in thought, and the conversation just stopped so strangely, he asked suspiciously: "Master, what do you ask her for?"

Bai Jingxuan thought for a while, then cleared his throat and said: "It's just right, I feel a little tired these days, Master, you go and find some spiritual herbs."

Hearing that Master was unwell, Lin Yuyang asked concerned: "Is it because the Void Spirit Pill is not effective enough?"

Bai Jingxuan quickly shook his head and denied, "That's not the case, it's just that the spirit veins have been running non-stop for the past few days, and it's just a little bit sleepy. Go and find a herb of clear heart, use it to make incense, and it can soothe the spirit veins."

As he spoke, he raised one arm and pointed to the distance, "Let today's nephew Jiang accompany you."

Lin Yuyang raised his eyebrows in doubt, "It's fine for the disciple to go, so don't bother..."

"Do you know what that grass looks like? Do you know where it often grows? What are its properties?"

The conversation was interrupted, and Lin Yuyang hesitated for a moment about the question of Lianzhu Pao, so he had to answer truthfully: "I don't know, so I ask Master for advice."

"The disciples of Huichuntang naturally know about it." Bai Jingxuan said, and waved his palm out of thin air, and several magical artifacts glowing with precious light appeared in mid-air.

"This grass has spirits, and it needs to be captured with a wood-attribute magic weapon, otherwise it will disappear as soon as you get close to it."

He looked at it in thought for a while, and then took down a willow branch, whose leaves seemed to be alive and moving.

He handed the magic weapon to his apprentice and said, "This Tianxin willow is restraining this grass, you take it with you."

Lin Yuyang had no choice but to obey his teacher's order, but he still felt an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, and he couldn't explain why.

On Jinyang Peak, the two walked side by side.

Jiang Yuyao never expected that Senior Brother Lin would take the initiative to come to her, and after hearing about the purpose of the trip, she chattered joyfully along the way.

"Mingxin grass is only found on the top of the peak. Although it is not a rare spiritual grass, it is very difficult to harvest..."

Lin Yuyang was not in the mood to listen to what she had to say, and he was full of thoughts about what Master meant?There are too many ways to soothe the spirit veins. Even if you don't use kung fu, the Huichun Hall also has ready-made Anling incense. He remembered that the orchid incense that is often burned in the Qingxuan Hall also has the effect of soothing the spirit veins, so why bother?

Before he knew it, he had reached the peak, Jiang Yuyao pointed to the forest in the distance and said, "Look, there is a plant."

He looked for the direction, but saw only a piece of ordinary grass.

"Look carefully, the leaves are slender, hanging down to the ground, and connected to the root system, as if it is the one that is ready to escape at any time."

While he was in doubt, he saw Jiang Yuyao took a jade ring from his wrist and it suddenly turned into a wicker twisted into a ring in his palm, his eyes widened instantly.

The woman was raising her arm to cast a spell, but he suddenly pinched her wrist.

Jiang Yuyao hissed in pain, and Lin Yuyang asked anxiously, "What is this?"

The woman said doubtfully, "Tianxin Liu."

"Why do you have this?"

Jiang Yuyao frowned and said, "You hurt me."

Only then did Lin Yuyang notice that he had lost his composure, and quickly let go of his hand, apologizing, "I mean, this Tianxin Liu... who gave it to you?"

The woman tilted her head and said with a disapproving smile: "It's not considered a particularly expensive magic weapon, but last year in the Huichun Hall, I was lucky enough to get first place in the medicine competition, and this is the reward."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, and continued: "By the way, I heard that there is another branch, but I don't know where it is. It is said that it was picked and refined from a spiritual willow next to the superstar tree at the same time..."

As the woman said, seeing Lin Yuyang's palm flashing with the same willow branch appearing, she paused for a while and said "Ah!"

"So it's here with you."

She ignored Lin Yuyang who was silent, took it curiously and looked at it for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, "Although they are very similar, there are slight differences, like your branch, the root of the willow is a little thicker."

"But it's not surprising. I heard from senior brother that the two branches were originally a pair." When she said this, she showed a shy face, and her voice lowered: "I didn't expect such a coincidence..."

Lin Yuyang's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

It took a long time before he asked, "Do you always carry it with you on weekdays?"

Jiang Yuyao nodded: "Usually it turns into a jade ring and is worn on the wrist. People who don't know it think it's jade."

I saw Lin Yuyang's tone was low, as if he was talking to himself: "Really?"

Master's eyes are like torches, so how could he not see it?

The woman looked suspiciously, glanced sideways at the grass, and exclaimed: "It's going to run!" Then she swung the willow branch, and in the blink of an eye, the willow branch suddenly sprouted dozens of twigs and flew away. The tip went straight into the soil, and then quickly wrapped around the whole plant of spirit grass, binding it tightly and making it unable to move.

Jiang Yuyao exerted a little force triumphantly, the willow stick retracted with a whoosh, and the spirit grass quietly fell into her palm.

"Using Tianxin Liu to catch you is really overkill." She chuckled lightly.

But when she turned her head, Lin Yuyang was nowhere to be seen. She looked around suspiciously, and saw a figure who had already left down the mountain.

She hurriedly chased after her, "What's the rush?" She laughed and said, "I don't want Mingxincao anymore? If I don't make a move, how will you explain to the suzerain when you go back?"

As he spoke, he stuffed the spirit grass into the opponent's hand.

I saw Lin Yuyang paused for a moment, looking at the spirit grass in his palm, his face expressionless, "Master, there is no need for Mingxin grass."

Leaving behind this puzzling sentence, she left without looking back, leaving Jiang Yuyao suspiciously looking at the back of the going away, and angrily said: "What an idiot."

Lin Yuyang thought about the whole thing several times in his mind, and an obvious conclusion came to his mind, Master did it on purpose, but why?

Did he make such a big detour just to give him a Tianxin willow paired with Jiang Yuyao?

A guess that he didn't want to believe emerged, and he shook his head fiercely. This guess is too absurd, and he must ask the master himself.

Pushing open the door of the hall, bypassing the corridor, a burst of incense came from the quiet room. He came to the door anxiously, saw Bai Jingxuan sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes, sensing his approach, a pair of beautiful long phoenix eyes slowly opened .

With long eyebrows drawn into the temples, and slender eye tips slightly raised, it is an extremely handsome but solemn face, which almost makes people forget to breathe after looking at it more than once.

But at this time, Lin Yuyang only felt an inexplicable heartache when he saw it.

Seeing that the apprentice didn't speak, Bai Jingxuan asked suspiciously, "Why don't you come in?"

Lin Yuyang came to the cave with heavy steps, touched the willow branches with both hands, and said tentatively: "Master, this disciple is here to return the magic weapon."

And although Master's answer was as expected, it still made his heart sink——

"No, Tianxinliu will be yours from now on."

The author has something to say: Master, please give me something to eat~~~

Lin: It's hard...