Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Nanshan Jun said: "I'll go out and have a look, so that the little guy won't feel uncomfortable seeing you."

Zhao Zhao was already waiting obediently outside the hall with Qiongjiang in his arms, when he saw Mr. Nanshan coming out, he stepped forward to salute obediently with sparkling eyes.

Mr. Nan Shan still likes this clever young man in his heart.

Then he asked kindly: "At this hour, are you here for something?"

"Yes."

The teenager seemed a little embarrassed.

"This time I'm going down the mountain to practice. I, I don't have a teacher. I want to form a team with Xie Yiming and Lu Xinghe under the Xianjun seat. When the time comes, I have to ask Mr. Nanshan to take care of me, oh no, give me advice."

"Don't worry, Mr. Nanshan, I am very sensible and obedient. I can also cook rice and tea, and make all kinds of delicious snacks. I will never cause trouble for Xianjun."

Mr. Nanshan didn't expect Zhaozhao's purpose of coming here was this.

Thinking of the guy who was still sitting in the hall at this moment, he deliberately raised his tone: "You have discussed it with your master? Your master...is he sure he won't go?"

Zhao Zhao was naturally embarrassed to say that he never mentioned this matter to Zhang Yuan.

The minds of young people are very strange.Although he usually likes to pester Chang Yuan coquettishly and shamelessly to curry favor with Zhang Yuan, but he is very clear in his heart that their master-student relationship was calculated by him in the final analysis, and Zhang Yuan has no obligation to be responsible to him at all.

He stayed in Xuexiao Palace, but he was only seeking a place to settle down.

He was helpless and desperately needed a home.Literally a home.

So he was willing to spend all his time trying to please Zhang Yuan, and even imitated Mo Yu's notes to comfort Master Cheap's longing for Senior Brother Cheap.He also got separated from his master, and he knew what it was like to miss someone, so he understood the persistence and persistence of cheap master to find medicine for Mo Yu everywhere.

As far as he is concerned, as long as he looks at the face of the cheap master that highly overlaps with the master in his memory, he will be satisfied. It is enough to appease the longing and longing deep in his heart in the dead of night, and he doesn't need Zhang Yuan to do anything for him.

And every time he went down the mountain, every time he went to a new place, he would take that piece of dragon scale to follow the trace of Master.It's not convenient for the cheap master to follow.

Then nod.

"Yeah, Master, he has to take care of his brother, and he doesn't have time to accompany me."

"Besides, I'm already this old, and I'm not a three or four-year-old child, so I don't need to bother Master. With Nan Shanjun, I can still practice well."

However, Nanshan Jun felt a little pity for no reason.

The little guy in front of him is not very old, but his mind is really too transparent.

For a boy of this age, I don't know whether it is good or bad.

Although Buddhism emphasizes that everything is empty and cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but as a god, he knows very well that for ordinary people, the seven emotions and six desires may be poisons that lead people to degenerate, or they may prevent people from falling deeper at critical moments. The invisible fetters of the abyss.

Most of the time, only when there is desire and concern, will there be the motivation and fighting spirit to develop life.For example, when the husband dies, the wife is still willing to give up the idea of ​​suicide and live strong for the sake of the infant son who is waiting to be fed.

The little guy in front of him doesn't seem to care much about whether his master wants to accompany him down the mountain to practice.

Although this little guy has a little more foresight and is a little smarter in handling things, he can be regarded as the younger group among this batch of new disciples.Not to mention his peers, even his senior brothers and sisters who are much older than him, if they have the opportunity to go down the mountain with their senior to slay demons and demons, they will be so excited that they will not be able to sleep.

Nanshan Jun thought, needless to say, it must be that the guy inside is too ignorant of the communication between master and apprentice, which caused the little guy to have such a strange relationship with him.

No matter what this time, he had to get that guy down the mountain.

After making up his mind, Nanshan Jun's chest was finally relieved.

His eyes fell on the sapphire jug in Zhao Zhao's arms, and he asked with a smile, "What is this?"

Zhao Zhao immediately said: "It's lotus nectar, brewed from the first wave of lotus flowers that bloomed this summer. It was brewed just today, and I specially brought it here as a gift to Xianjun."

Nan Shanjun's eyes lit up.

Mr. Nanshan is good at drinking, to be precise, there are not many gods in the Three Realms who are not good at drinking good wine, and the one sitting in the palace right now is even a master at drinking.Mr. Nan Shan was pleasantly surprised: "It's lotus flower nectar!"

Many years ago, he drank the nectar brewed by Zhaozhao once, it seemed that it was also made from lotus flowers, and the aftertaste was endless.

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"My skills are limited, and I can't do well. Don't be disgusted by Xianjun."

Nan Shanjun shook his head kindly: "You don't have to be modest, I also learned how to make wine from a wine fairy from the Tianzu in the past, and I know how complicated the brewing process is. It's amazing to have mastered such skills at a young age. Didn't it take a lot of time to do this?"

Zhaozhao poured beans, and explained the production process to Mr. Nanshan. At the end, he said: "I also made it according to the method taught in the book. How dare I compare it with Jiuxian? It is thanks to the lotus flowers on the back mountain of Xuexiao Palace that I made it." It's done."

The young man's voice was soft and waxy, crisp and melodious, echoing cheerfully in the eaves of the hall.

In the main hall only a few zhang away, Chang Yuan sat behind the table with his forehead propped up, tapping his knees with his fingers every now and then, listening to them discussing about Qiongye Xianlu outside, thinking to himself, why is this little thing so noisy.

Are all spiritual pets in the world like this?

The last time I saw Jizo under the seat of truth listening, he was obviously very dull, and spent most of the time sleeping on the ground.

Unlike this one.

Zhang Yuan thought, he didn't need to look at all, he could imagine how this little thing is like a proud little peacock, bouncing around, humble on the surface, but actually showing off its superb skills to the other party in a more sophisticated way.

Outside the hall, Mr. Nan Shan sighed sincerely: "It's rare that you can memorize such complicated steps at such a young age. This unique skill is like the wine fairy in the sky. If you see it, you will be willing to bow down."

"I'll take the things."

"Don't worry—" Nan Shanjun deliberately raised his voice towards the hall: "This time I will go down the mountain to practice, I will definitely take good care of you. I really like you little guy."

The wish was fulfilled, Zhaozhao was overjoyed, handed the fine wine to Lord Nanshan, and obediently bowed and left, happily walking down the stairs.

Looking at the figure of the young man bouncing and disappearing into the night, Mr. Nanshan felt a little emotional, and then he carried the pot of fine wine into the hall, put it in front of someone, and said with a hum: "I still have a good taste, sitting in the hall Then, you can drink the best of this kind of wine, unlike some people, who can only drink those tasteless rough wines, and they don't feel sick to their throats."

Zhang Yuan: "..."

Chang Yuan stared at the small and very familiar sapphire jug, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

Ah.

If he read correctly.

A while ago, Little Thing made bamboo leaf tea for him, and it was also served in such a jug.

It turned out to be mass-produced.

Yesterday it could be used to please him, today it can be turned around as a gift to others.

Oh.

He used the lotus that he planted himself.

"Don't drink anymore."

Chang Yuan put down the wine cup and stood up.

"Hey, why don't you drink it?"

Mr. Nanshan tsk-tsk: "Could it be that you are jealous when you see that little guy giving me such good wine?"

Nanshan Jun made a big surprise.

"Could it be that you have never drank the nectar brewed by that little guy?"

"No way?"

"I remember when this class of disciples first entered school, this little guy gave the fine wine brewed by himself to all the palaces. Lord Bihua and other Central Gods and Upper Gods all received it, even the Sanskrit music. Why, You didn't receive it? Impossible, that little guy wanted to worship you as his teacher at that time, how could he miss you, a great god."

Zhang Yuan: "..."

Chang Yuan: Oh.

Mr. Nanshan laughed immediately: "You, you really didn't receive it?"

"Jun Xian, Jun Xian, look at you, what a failure this master has done."

Zhang Yuan didn't want to talk to this chattering old lady at all, he thought, wouldn't it be a pot of good wine, he is rare?It's rare for him to see the tricks that the little thing used to flatter him?

Mr. Nan Shan restrained his joking expression, and said: "Okay, okay, I'm serious with you. Now you really have to reflect on the relationship between you and that little guy."

"Let me ask you, that little guy, has he discussed with you about this trip down the mountain?"

"Other disciples, I heard that I have the opportunity to go down the mountain with the master, who is not excited, and only this little guy, dare not even ask you, but ran to me with a pot of fine wine in his arms, to curry favor with me This 'other family's master', tell me, is your master a failure."

"It's not easy for this little guy. I've heard about his life experience. Suddenly he fell from the clouds to the dust. Let alone a child, even if it is a high-level god like us, he may not be affected. Come on. As a master, you should also pay more attention to the mental health of your disciples, and don't always be so strict."

Zhang Yuan was silent for a long while, and then said, "That's the path he chose himself."

"Doesn't he have his own clansman? If he really just wants to find a place to settle down, he can definitely return to his own clan. He doesn't have to live in the Qilin Palace, and he doesn't have to worship me as a teacher."

"That's the truth, but now in the Three Realms, the status of the demon clan and the fairy clan is very different. It's understandable that he wants to be a fairy clan and doesn't want to be a demon."

Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, why didn't you see you take this little thing under your family?"

Mr. Nanshan said in shame: "This is why I am not as good as you. Although I understand many reasons, I am the lord of a state after all. Every action represents the attitude of the [-] states. The remnants of the demon clan have not disappeared. I also make trouble everywhere, and even if I have that idea, I can't do it arbitrarily."

Zhang Yuan showed no mercy: "Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

Mr. Nan Shan: "..."

Nan Shanjun was shocked: "You bastard, why are you so rude."

"I was kind enough to help you ease the relationship between master and apprentice, but you are not only ungrateful, but also verbal attacks. You are really kind enough to feed the donkey's liver and lungs."

Zhang Yuan Shi Shiran got up: "I don't need you, the state lord, to worry about the affairs in my palace. The state lord should take care of the major affairs of the fourteen states first."

In a blink of an eye, it will be three days.

In the past, when Zhaozhao went down the mountain for trials, he asked Lingshu to speak to Sanskrit, and then reported the results of the trials to Zhang Yuan after he came back.

It's the same this time.

There are many carriages neatly lined up outside the gate of Xianzhou, and the ones sitting in them are the gods and gods from various palaces who accompanied their disciples to go out for training this time.The disciples followed on horseback.

Holding the bundle and the sword, Zhao Zhao quickly found Xie Yiming and Lu Xinghe's team, greeted them, and was about to ask which one was his spirit horse.

Xie Yiming was very surprised: "Zhao Zhao, do you still want to stay with us?"

Zhaozhao asked strangely, "Isn't everything settled?"

"Could it be that you are teaming up with someone else again?"

"No, no." Xie Yiming pointed to a large and luxurious carriage at the front: "This time God of War will go down the mountain together, don't you follow God of War?"

Zhao Zhao: "..."

Zhao Zhao was taken aback.

Why didn't he know that the cheap master also wanted to come along? !

Cheap Master took some wrong medicine.

Just when he was confused, Sanskrit had already parted from the crowd and walked over, and said with a smile: "Young master, Junshang is waiting for you in the car."

"Your Majesty also made a temporary decision this morning, so I didn't have time to inform the young master."