My brother is so stable

He is not a poisonous junior sister, and he does not have such a strong sense of justice.

It's enough to have a good conscience.

All the peaks of the Duxian Sect are also bustling at this time. The competition of the younger generation is held in advance, and all the disciples have to go down the field.

The older generation of disciples also left the gate one after another, giving advice to the younger generation on how to fight against others;

Those masters also got busy, rewarding some magic weapons that they don't use, and teaching them how to adapt to the situation when fighting.

Some disciples who were not too strong were deeply inspired by the battle between the inferior fairy seedlings of Xiaoqiong Peak and the disciple of Jiejiao and the second prince of the Dragon Palace in front of the Immortal Palace that year, and began to strengthen their practice of escapism.

It's just that most of them have a doubt...

Why, their earth escape is so stiff?

It is very troublesome to get out and enter the ground. It is far less smooth and natural than that brother Li (junior brother) held up the mace in the past, so... so smooth and natural.

This is probably a matter of talent and temperament.

……

The date of the big competition in the door is approaching.

Li Changshou practiced alchemy for several months, used Paper Daoist to go out twice to make a fortune, and finally replenished his poison elixir storage.

On this day, he and Lan Ling'e had a discussion and got busy together.

Butchered two colorful feather fake phoenix chickens, killed two snakehead tuna, made a pot of eating jade frogs, and fried a few fairy green vegetables, paired it with two pots of fine wine, and placed it in Li Changshou's thatched cottage. a seat...

Although Ling'e didn't know why the senior brother suddenly wanted to do such a trick, after all, there was nothing worth celebrating in the mountains;

But in order to help Master get out of autism as soon as possible and cheer up, she naturally did her best to help.

After working for a long time, the brothers and sisters stood in front of the master's thatched hut.

Li Changshou said loudly:

"Master, there is still one year left for the sect competition, do you want to teach us how to fight?"

There was no answer in the hut.

So, Lan Ling'e coughed twice, squeezed her throat and shouted:

"what

Brother, don't do this!

We still have Master’s consent, that’s not allowed! "

"Hey! Rebels stop!

You will make people laugh at you like this, you must first go to the Baifan Palace to make a note! "

With a bang sound, the door of the thatched cottage was kicked open, and the old Taoist Qi Yuan rushed out holding his fly whisk and carrying a little remnant of Taoist rhyme.

But seeing the two disciples standing in front of him, the old Taoist smiled wryly and cursed:

"This kind of thing can also be used for fun? Skinny!"

"Hee hee," Ling'e quickly made a grimace, "Master! Come and have a taste, brother and I are partners, no, the two of us teamed up and cooked a table of delicious dishes!"

Li Changshou also smiled and said, "There are also two jugs of good wine that my disciples brewed recently."

The old man Qi Yuan sighed in a low voice, his face was slumped, his eyes were fixed on the distance, his long gray hair fluttered slightly.

"The heart of being a teacher is dead, and I will be with Daoliang for the rest of my life.

Delicious food and good wine, you young people, please take your time... Sigh, longevity, Master recently figured out a truth. "

"Master, tell me," Li Changshou listened carefully.

Qi Yuan said: "Treasure the people in front of you, don't talk about the future. The situation is unpredictable, who can say good or bad?"

Ling'e blinked slightly, pursed her lips and peeked at her senior brother, her face was slightly flushed.

She is also the owner of Ye Gong who loves dragons.

Li Changshou smiled and said: "I have written it down, Master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my junior sister."

"That's good," Qi Yuan waved his hand, "You are better than me, you and Ling'e can make up your own mind about the big competition in the sect.

Master, continue to practice in closed doors, to see through the realm of the real fairy as soon as possible, and to do what you said before.

For the rest of your life, Master hopes that you two will be well. "

After saying that, the old Taoist Qi Yuan turned around and went back to the hut, his back was a little bleak, and there seemed to be a ray of singing floating around...

[Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is rustling...]

With a creak, the wooden door of the thatched cottage was closed, and the formation was opened again.

Li Changshou and Ling'e looked at each other, both of them looked worried.

Ling'e asked in a low voice: "Brother, what should we do about this?"

While Li Changshou shook his head, he felt rejoicing in his heart.

To the master, the uncle is not only a love calamity, but also a knot in the heart and an obsession;

Fortunately, he chose not to tell Master the truth at the beginning, otherwise Master's current state of mind would probably be "after the new rain in the empty mountain, hang the southeast branch by himself"...

"Tsk, it's difficult," Li Changshou thought for a while, but he didn't have a good plan for the time being.

Ling'e said with emotion: "The word love really grinds people."

"No," Li Changshou shook his head and said calmly, "What you see now is not what you see.

The most annoying thing is not the word love, the most annoying thing is a certain big...

Well, I can't say much about this.

When your cultivation base is higher in the future, you will know it when you come into contact with the Sutra of Inaction. "

Ling'e blinked, feeling confused for a while.

Li Changshou waved his hand, "The food you cook can't be wasted. If you cook a few more meals, I'll go to Potian Peak to ask the little uncle and uncle Jiuwu to move the food to the alchemy room."

"Hey!" Ling'e obediently agreed.