The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

Thousands of flowers and trees are colorful, like clouds and clouds gathered.The mountain wind blew past, and the petals of rain fluttered red like broken jade.

In the shadows at the back of the forest, there is a tall and thin figure with bamboo and pine.

Leaning against the tree one after another, mottled shadows fell on his face, the corners of his eyes and brows were blurred, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The bright and flaming falling flowers are attached to the shoulders, and the dark and dancing clothes are flying, just like a majestic freehand painting, which adds a bit of loneliness and aloofness to the people in the painting.

He glanced at the timepiece in his arms one after another.

It's about nine o'clock.

At the end of the mountain road, a white figure came slowly.

The figure was holding a black wooden tray in his hand, on which was a white jade teacup.

In order to keep the tea from shaking, he walked steadily and steadily, even cautiously to the point of walking on thin ice.

They were well hidden one after another, and the visitors didn't notice that there was a person hiding behind the flower trees beside the avenue.

After he walked a certain distance, he sped out from the shadows one after another quietly, and bumped into the man's shoulder from behind without a sound.

The man in white was unprepared, staggered from being bumped, his shoulders shook, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, making a clear and crisp sound on the slate, wetting the ground with reddish rain.

After the crisp sound, there was an almost frozen silence.

After a while, the man in white recovered from his stupefaction, his face was full of crimson anger, even more so than the flowers were bright red.

Even if the young man who bumped into him is beautiful and beautiful, his facial features are as perfect as carved gold and jade, making people dazzled——

It can't reduce his anger in the slightest.

"One after another, don't you have eyes when you walk?!"

A comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth one after another, and he apologized to him:

"The flower forest on Lingyuan Peak is too beautiful. I was too busy admiring the flowers and looking at the scenery, but forgot to look at the road. I accidentally bumped into Senior Brother Xia. I hope Senior Brother will forgive me."

He bent down, picked up the white jade cup that fell on the ground, and handed it back to Senior Brother Xia Zhi with a gesture of showing his favor.

The white jade tea cup is solid in texture, and there is no gap or crack when it is dropped on a hard bluestone board. Unfortunately, the silver leaves of Junshan Mountain that "one tael of gold and one tael of tea" contained in the cup have been overwhelmed by water and cannot be harvested.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.The sincere attitude of apologizing one after another seems to be an unintentional mistake.

Xia Zhi suppressed the scolding choked in his throat, but his face didn't improve.

The bluestone mountain path of Lingyuan Peak is wide and smooth, and it is more than enough for several people to walk side by side.What's more, it's not the first time something like this happened.

He couldn't help but wonder angrily, did he really carelessly walk around, or did he intentionally make things difficult for him?

But if it is the latter, there is no evidence.

Xia Zhihei said with a sullen face: "This tea was specially ordered by the senior brother to be served to the Taoist Lord. Junior brother Lu overturned it. I am a lowly person, so I am not qualified to hold the junior brother accountable, but it is difficult for the senior brother to explain it to me." .”

One after another, the voices are bright and smooth, and the cold dip is tainted with a bit of leisure and gentleness.

He chuckled: "Brother is open-minded, with a bright moon in his arms, he won't be fussy about such a trivial matter."

In a few words, he held the elder brother high on the clouds.

What else does Xia Zhi say?

If he talks about senior brother again, it will inevitably be suspected of pulling a big banner as a tiger's skin, and it will be easily taken out of context-as if in his eyes, senior senior brother is narrow-minded and blames his fellow disciples just because he spilled a cup of tea.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he continued one after another: "I just want to go to the master, and I will apologize to the master later on for spilling the tea."

Xia Zhi's mouth was tightly blocked by these words.

He is not a person who can speak eloquently. When Junior Brother Lu said so much, he couldn't think of anything else to say, so he could only slander:

With Taoist Juechen's partiality to Lian Lian, let alone knocking over a cup of tea for senior brother, even if the two personal descendants of the same line of masters quarrel face to face, the one who will be punished may still be senior senior brother.

He was going to see Daojun one after another. If he added fuel and vinegar in front of Daojun, made irresponsible remarks, slandered and provoked him, Daojun might blame himself.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi dared not continue to argue with him.

With contempt and resentment full of daring to dare to speak, he left angrily carrying a sandalwood plate and an empty jade cup.

Xia Zhi's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

The faces of those behind him suddenly changed, their eyes that were still warm and soft just now suddenly turned into a layer of ruthless coldness.

He shook his head lightly one after another, pursed his lips and let out a snort, filled with a kind of desolation like a lone moon hanging high.The cold expression flashed past, and he blended into the beautiful petals raining all over the mountain without showing any signs of expression.

A moment later, the delicate and thin lips curved out in an elegant arc that seemed to be precisely calculated, and put on a warm and elegant smile again.With long legs, he took a big step and walked towards Juechen Daojun's residence.

Thousands of trees and Hualin surround the majestic and magnificent Chenfeng Palace.

Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, terraces and pavilions are hidden in the red and flaming foliage, revealing golden glazed tile roofs and crimson cornices carved with dragons and phoenixes, which are in harmony with the stretching green mountains.

There are several beautifully carved copper bells hanging on the eaves of the main hall, and the crisp and clear sound when the wind passes by makes the solemn and solemn fairy palace a little bit of the joy of red dust and fireworks.

The porch door was slightly open, and the people in the room seemed to have known that they were coming one after another, and they were waiting here leisurely.

Daoist Juechen sat in front of the desk, the bright and clear sky seemed to be attracted by him, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes that were difficult to draw were softly sprinkled with a brush.

The bright and clean phoenix eyes have a bit of fairy air and are cold, so beautiful that they show a bit of femininity.The clear and smooth jaw is more masculine, the beauty of hardness and softness is not inconsistent with him at all, slender but not weak, it seems to be the most ingenious creation between heaven and earth.

Seeing his beloved apprentice enter the door, Taoist Juechen turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why did you come at this time? But something delayed you on the way?"

He smiled elegantly and spoke softly, without putting on airs of a person in a high position at all, like spring wind turning into rain, making people unconsciously immersed.

The indifferent coldness and alienation are instantly washed away, leaving only the gentleman's gentle and elegant manner.

They saluted one after another: "Just now on the road, I accidentally bumped into Senior Brother Xia Zhi, and overturned the tea that Senior Brother asked him to serve Master."

Master's attitude is approachable, without the arrogance and indifference of a superior person, but he dare not be presumptuous one after another.He bowed and cupped his hands, respectful and complete the etiquette of respecting the teacher, "I also hope that the master will forgive the sin."

Daoist Juechen's eyes flickered for a moment.

There are countless monks in the Qiantian Sect. As the master of Lingyuan Peak, it is impossible for many disciples in the sect to remember them all.

After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that the "Senior Brother Xia Zhi" he was talking about one after another seemed to be his other personal apprentice, Senior Brother Lingyuanfeng - Qin Shi's confidant entourage.

"It's just a cup of tea, if it is knocked over, it will be knocked over, what's the point." Taoist Juechen chuckled, as if wondering why such a trivial matter of sesame and mung beans deserves so much caution from his lover.

Even if the tea sent to him by the big apprentice is a peerless brand of one-two-one-gold, it is no different from a cup of white water in his eyes.

"Ah Xu," he thought of something after a breath, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes: "Did a similar thing happen last time?"

He vaguely remembered that he had accidentally bumped into his fellow disciples on the road one after another before, and knocked over the things that Qin Shi worshiped him—it seemed that it was also Junshan Silver Leaf?

The phoenix eyes smeared with a smile scrutinized the lover for a moment: "Could it be intentional?"

Yayin laughed slightly: "Could it be that you are fighting for favor with your senior brother, and you don't want to accept his gift as a teacher?"

Taoist Juechen's temperament is so dusty, even if he utters a slightly frivolous joke, it is like still water flowing deep, serious and upright, without the slightest sense of prostitution.

One after another, he was stunned for a moment, and after returning to his senses, he eagerly denied: "Master, don't make fun of me. The disciple was indeed patronizing to enjoy the magnificent scenery of Hualin on Lingyuan Peak, and didn't pay attention to the front, so he accidentally bumped into Senior Brother Xia."

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, speaking righteously, using impeccable false lies to perfectly cover up the truth.

Overturning the cup of Junshan Silver Leaf was indeed intentional.

But it wasn't a secret rivalry among the seniors—it was poison in that cup of tea.

It's not an instant fatal poison, it's a poison that can't be noticed at all after drinking it without incident, but slowly accumulates over the years.

Once poisoned, it will hurt the heart and destroy people's cultivation.

This was his senior brother Qin Shi's insidious and subtle method, which he came up with because he harbored an indiscretion towards his master.

Juechen Daojun, Longzhang and Fengzi are magnificent and magnificent, and are admired and admired by thousands of monks in the Xiatian cultivation world.The disciples of Lingyuan Peak looked up to him like the sun and the moon, and respected him like gods.

Thousands of admiring hearts also contain thousands of obsessions that cannot be obtained.

The obsession is pervasive and hard to dispel, and the accumulation turns into evil thoughts.There are more than thousands of people who want to pull Taoist Juechen down from the clouds.

I gradually learned about the deep affection and despicable methods of my senior brother, but it was difficult to express it directly to my master.

The master has a free and easy heart, and his behavior is perfect, but he has made a fatal mistake - trusting the people close to him too much, and can't tolerate others' words and doubts.

Otherwise, with his profound Taoism, how could he fall into the situation of losing all his cultivation and falling into a cage in the future.

What's more, Qin Shi has a dignified appearance. In the eyes of others, he is a master disciple who has won the true biography of Juechen Daojun, and his character is like his teacher.Everyone thought that he was an upright and upright gentleman just like Daojun.

Even if he explained the truth one after another, no one believed him.Qin Shishi's poison cannot be detected at all.

Those who plot to vent are in vain.He couldn't let Qin Shi know that he had already understood his insidious scheme.

Aitu denied it decisively, and Daoist Juechen didn't say any more.

He lowered his eyes halfway, looked at successive hands, and said softly: "How is your training in the Taixuan Scripture? Show me your hands."

"The talent of this disciple is dull, and he hasn't made any progress in his cultivation for half a month." He spread his right hand one after another, and handed over the pulse gate to the master for inspection, with helplessness, "Practicing swords for four hours a day has not made any progress. "

"How many poems can you recite in a few days for your current-level exercises?" Juechen chuckled, "Cultivation requires years of slow accumulation, even for low-level exercises, it takes a few years to achieve results."

"It's only a short time for you to enter the Tao, just follow the method taught by your teacher step by step, don't be impatient."

He held five fingers in one hand, and gently stroked the thin calluses on the opponent's palm with the other hand: "Practicing swords is hard, you don't need to be too harsh on yourself, just practice a few tricks once in a while."

"When you reach your cultivation level in the future, I will pass on your heavenly spells and secret treasures to my teacher. Even if you don't practice swordsmanship, you will still be able to conquer Yantian."

The clean and slender fingers flicked across the hands, but the fingertips that looked as cold as jade turned out to have a scorching temperature completely different from what he had imagined, which inexplicably aroused slight tremors in his heart, and an indescribable weirdness.

There was a bit of ambiguity in this action, but Taoist Juechen had a dignified demeanor, solemn without any extravagance, just like an elder's kind care for a child.

Roughly speaking, in the years just before reaching the crown, Juechen Daojun is more than three times older than him—although the lifespan of a cultivator is long, age doesn't mean much to them.

But the master obviously ignored his figure, and seemed to treat him as a young boy, and even the sword moves were personally guided by him.

I don't know what the elder brother was like when he was young, but he, the second apprentice, is like the son of Taoist Juechen in his later years, and he doted on him to the limit as soon as he entered the teacher's school.

A loving mother often loses her children, and so does a loving father.This kind and indulgent way of raising apprentices can only pamper an ignorant and domineering second-generation ancestor.

If he hadn't already had a stable mind, he would have had to give up his support!

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

Suffering from [Master's Persecution Paranoia] one after another: Everyone harbors ill intentions towards my Master.

One after another: Qin Shi has been secretly in love with Master for many years, and his depression has turned into a wound, which has turned black.

Qin Shi:? ? ?

One after another: tea is poisonous.

Qin Shi: Put P!

2.

One after another: Why does Master's action feel a little bit wrong.

I must be thinking too much.Master must have treated me like a child.

Master: No, you didn't think much about it.

You do think too much.

3.

Master is true love for Succession.

If not, it must be your problem.

Author: Master, the successive arrows are thick and strong.

etc: a codeword, what role do you know.

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"The prince's sweetheart and rival in love are actually the same person? ! "

Lin Ce, the great general of Zhenbei, is brave and good at fighting, and his military exploits are outstanding.

He is decisive in killing and cutting, and his face is covered with a mask all the year round.It was rumored that the general was ugly, and the people respected and feared him.

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2.

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3.

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