Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

All of a sudden, there were all kinds of names, and everyone looked excited.

Before the head teacher fought with Nu Jianxian, he thought it would be evenly matched, but no one thought that the head teacher defeated Nu Jianxian with a single strike.

The head teacher said that that sword was taught by his senior brother, named Zui Xiaoyao.

After Lei Yunhe broke into the mountain, the prestige of Qingcheng fell into a slump.

But now, it is completely different.

Zhou really used bamboo to pull the disciples who surrounded him aside.

"What are you doing?

No need to patrol?What are you doing around me?Don't be a hippie.

Um?big eater?what are you doing here "

Li Fansong hid behind the disciples with his broom in his arms, praying in his heart that the master would never see him.

But the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

Li Fansong came forward with a mournful face, and saluted respectfully: "Master, you are back."

"Yo, whose hair was plucked this time? Such an adult was fined to sweep the mountain path, but it's not a bad idea."

The corners of Li Fansong's mouth twitched. I have plucked the crane's hair once when I was so old, and you coaxed me into it.

It's just that he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he was afraid that he would end badly, so he had to be honest: "Don't make fun of me, it's because Master thinks that I can't cultivate well."

"Oh, if you don't cultivate well, you should be punished, so let's add another month."

ha?

Li Fansong was dumbfounded: "Farewell, uncle, my dear uncle, I have been practicing seriously recently, and I have also understood the Tai Chi sword intent you taught.

Why don't you ask Master for a favor and let me be spared. "

Zhou Zhenzhen ignored him, grabbed him by the neck and threw him aside, and Li Fansong was hung upside down again.

He was even whipped twice by Zhou Zhenzhen with bamboo, which became a typical example.

"See if you don't cultivate well, that's the end."

A group of disciples suffocated their laughter and hurriedly agreed.

"Just a few plates of bean sprouts from you, it's no wonder that Lei Yunhe can overturn them with one finger.

I have never done such a majestic thing.

Well, whoever, go to report, and say that I, the unknown man Zhou Zhenzhen, asked Jian Qingcheng.I also want to try to hit the mountain gate once. "

What the hell?

All the disciples were dumbfounded, almost suspecting that they had heard wrong.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and go. I heard that Mount Qingcheng teaches Immortal Journey with a Sword, and I want to see it too."

Then Zhou Zhenzhen was carried up the mountain by his uncle Yin Changsong by his ears.

"Old man, I'm ashamed of you doing this."

Uncle Yin Chang's face turned blue with relief, and he groped the Qingxiao Sword with his palm a few times, wondering if he should chop off this evil obstacle and forget it.

But after all, I was unwilling.

"Face, you want a fart of face.

You, you, how old are you, why are you so nonsense?

So many disciples, if they all learn from you, I, Qingcheng, won't mess up? "

Zhou really stretched comfortably, and sat down on the ground in front of Yin Changsong.

"Learn from me? They can't learn from me. If they want to have one ten-thousandth of my talent, you will have to wake up laughing when you are always dreaming."

One in ten thousand?

Yin Changsong imagined it for a while, and sure enough, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Tsk tsk, with one order, Manshan Sword Immortal really had to wake up with a smile from his dream.

Then he remembered that the occasion was wrong, and stared again.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, so don't stare at me with your eyes.

I don't want to come back for so long, I want to get in touch with everyone.There are so many disciples who have never seen it before, so they must be familiar.

Furthermore, I originally planned to leave a sword intent on the mountain road, the guards are too weak, if Lei Yunhe and his like come again, it will be easy to resist.

You made such a fuss, I didn't do my business. "

Yin Chang was so relieved that he almost didn't come up in one breath. I co-authored nonsense and interfered with your business?

Do you still know there is business?

You, Zhou Zhen, are the only one in the world clamoring to attack your own mountain gate.

"I'm angry, I'm angry, don't stop me, I have to clean up the house today."

Fortunately, Zhou really didn't intend to really piss off his uncle, otherwise he would be too filial.

Everyone in Mount Qingcheng watched as Zhou Zhenzhen was kicked all the way down the mountain by his uncle Yin Changsong, and erected a sword monument at the mountain pass.

Even Zhou Zhenzhen was regarded as a model. Yin Changsong pointed to his nose and warned his disciples that no one should ignore the Qingcheng gate rules.

This time, all the disciples really got to know this strange master teacher.

Seeing Zhou Zhenzhen's very honest cooperation, Yin Changsong learned a lot about the meaning of the sword and got a lot, so he left satisfied.

Although this evil obstacle is messing around and often has some weird ideas, this sword tablet contains the supreme sword intent, and the disciples of Qingcheng will be blessed in the future.

This method is always good. The last time I got it back was in Qingxiao Sword. What is Qingxiao Sword?That is the sect master's saber, which symbolizes Qingcheng, and some ordinary disciples have no chance to see it.

With this sword stele, it is conceivable that the people who come to study in the future will be like crucian carp crossing the river, and the reputation of Qingcheng will surely rise to a higher level.

Alas, it's just this temperament, it's really out of tune.

That's all, the child is still a good child, how can there be a perfect person in this world?

"Uncle Master, I heard that Uncle Master is back."

Xiao Feixuan rode the little lion into Qiankun Palace, and then saw Zhou Zhenzhen riding on Zhao Yuzhen's body, and the two of them had an ambiguous posture.

Xiao Feixuan froze for a moment, then shivered.

Chapter 31 It's not good!Patriarch's Palace collapsed

"Hey, where did the master uncle go? He's not here.

Ah, he must have gone to the front to meet his uncle.

Then I have to go too. It would be rude to go late. "

Xiao Feixuan scratched his head, quickly made a mudra with his hands, and called out the little lion. Just as he was about to leave, he was swallowed by a bigger lion.

Xiao Feixuan's face was pale, he finally felt what little uncle Li Fansong felt like back then.

Unexpectedly, the little master is quite strong.

Under the torture of his uncle, he didn't even betray his master.

After thinking about it, the little master probably wouldn't dare.

On the mountain road, Li Fansong, who was still hung up, sneezed a few times. He just felt that the mountain wind was a bit cold. He just hung here and looked at the sword stele left by his uncle. He felt that the sword was flowing in his body. Much faster.

Could it be that what Xiao Feixuan said before is true?Hanging it up for practice will help enlightenment?

This is too... absurd, right?But for practice, it's worth a try.

After Feixuan felt the dizziness in his head disappear, he realized that Zhao Yuzhen and Zhou Zhenzhen were sitting upright, with a natural expression on their faces.

It seemed that everything he had just seen was an illusion.

It's just that half of the beard grown by the teacher's uncle had been shaved off in half, which looked a little funny.

Xiao Feixuan held back his smile and saluted respectfully.

"Feixuan sees Uncle Master, when did you come back, Uncle Master? I didn't even see it just now. Uncle Master really knows the way, and Fei Xuan can't catch up with you."

Zhou Zhenzhen laughed out of anger, grabbed the little guy and spanked his buttocks twice, then threw it away and hung it on the eaves of Qiankun Hall.

"I didn't learn well at a young age, but I learned how to flatter. But my acting skills are poor, so I should be punished."

Fortunately, Feixuan seemed to have gotten used to being hung up, with a calm expression on his face, the chubby hand made a formula with both hands, and he muttered aloud, quite at ease with the situation.

Zhao Yuzhen felt helplessly touching his beard, which was half shaved off by his senior brother.

"Brother, how did I provoke you? You are such a big person, why do you always bully children?"

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Feixuan was put down, Xiao Feixuan didn't run away this time, and walked up to the two of them obediently, serving tea and water for them.

Zhou really pinched Xiao Feixuan's fat face, rubbed it again, and then said: "A good face, what do you do with a beard?"

"Don't you think growing a beard is more dignified as a teacher?"

"The majesty of the head teacher? I didn't see it. I just think it's so sloppy, your little fairy won't like it.

Furthermore, the majesty of my Master Qingcheng Mountain has always been played out.

Look, the next headmaster is here, is he majestic? "

Xiao Feixuan on the side suddenly shuddered, feeling that he was under a lot of pressure.

If there is no accident, he should be the next generation headmaster, right?

This is almost an accepted fact.

only……

Of the two in front of me, one is a master of Taoism, and the other is a sword fairy in the world.

Looking at myself again, apart from being smaller in stature, bigger in belly, and more fleshy, there is really nothing that can be achieved.

Is the threshold for my Qingcheng teacher too high?

Then Xiao Feixuan was spanked again.

"What are you muttering in your heart again?"

"Uncle Master, I know I was wrong."

Xiao Feixuan sighed, it was clearly lucky today, it should be a happy event, why did his ass suffer?

Sure enough, what the little uncle Li Fansong said was right, this is the person who should not be messed with in the whole Qingcheng Mountain.

Zhou really kicked the little guy's ass a little funny: "Hurry up and get out, or you will be hung in the Patriarch Hall as a door god."

Xiao Feixuan saluted the unscrupulous elder with a smile, and then added the Wind Control Technique and the Taiyi Lion Art to call out the little lion, for fear that he would run half a step too late.

Zhao Yuzhen had no choice but to smile wryly, but he still wiped it lightly on his mouth, and the beard he had grown with great difficulty disappeared with the wind, leaving no cloud behind.

"Entered a fugue?"

"Yes!"

There are no outsiders around, and the two of them are sitting facing each other. If anyone sees them at this time, they will only think that they are two immortals.

"How does it feel?"

Zhao Yuzhen closed his eyes slightly, felt it, and smiled, "Very good."

Zhou Zhenzhen also laughed: "Today, the old man should feel relieved."

So the two went to the Hall of Patriarchs and respectfully offered incense to the ancestors of the past generations, as well as Lu Suzhen, the ancestor of the past. For a while, neither of them spoke.

It's just that the two of them lost their dignity, sitting side by side on the threshold of the Patriarch's Hall, with their backs facing the Patriarch's rank, looking at the scenery of Qingcheng Mountain, secretly lost in thought.

After a long time, Zhao Yuzhen took out a peach from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Zhenzhen.

Zhou Zhenzhen sniffed it first, then nodded: "Sure enough, it's sweet.

It seems that your little fairy is really wonderful. "

Zhao Yuzhen had a smile on his face, and nodded vigorously: "She is naturally excellent.

She has always wanted to meet you. "