Shen Linan nodded half-understood, and quietly wrote this down, it is impossible, absolutely impossible not to come.

After almost finishing shopping, Mo Qingshuang took him to take a bath and change clothes, and put on a brand new imperial uniform. From now on, he will be an official disciple of Li Tianzong.

Mo Qingshuang thought, there is an extra Shen Linan, who usually has a companion with Rong Luo, they are the same age.

"In the future, you will be my apprentice, and you can't be regarded as a great monk as a teacher, but you will definitely teach me everything you have learned in your life as a teacher." Mo Qingshuang said.

"Yes, Master." Shen Lin'an said.

Mo Qingshuang was worried that this little apprentice would not let him worry, and emphasized again: "Remember, you must not disturb your master, unless the demons attack Li Tianzong, no one will call him, and when you need to call him You can go to him, understand."

Shen Linan was full of bitterness, and said uncontrollably: "Then why Rong Luo can go to the master at will, and I saw the master wipe his tears that day."

"Where did you see it?" Mo Qingshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Linan with warning eyes, as if she would silence him if she spoke out.

The master wiped his tears for him, and said it in a very aggrieved manner, just because of this sentence, Mo Qingshuang really couldn't like Shen Lin'an, the purpose was too strong, and his purpose was only Cen Chu, this assessment seemed to be to give Cen Chu saw the same.

People like this don't have the time to focus on cultivation. When they go up the mountain, they have to let go of worldly things. Their thinking is not correct, and they are prone to go crazy when they are practicing, and they are in danger of dying at any time.

What's wrong with the master wiping his little apprentice's tears? It's not an unreasonable thing.

After all, Shen Lin'an was still a young boy, and he was the favored son of heaven. He was always supported by others wherever he went. Facing Mo Qingshuang's fierce eyes, he became frightened all of a sudden, and hurriedly changed his words: "The disciple didn't see."

Mo Qingshuang smiled and straightened his clothes, "It's fine if you didn't see it, that's fine, let's go down first, the banquet is about to begin."

After Shen Lin'an had walked for several meters, Mo Qingshuang stopped him suddenly and explained: "Xiao Luo is your master's closed disciple, and this assessment is just his experience, so don't be too surprised when you see him in the future. , don’t forget, you have to call him Shishu.”

"Yes, the disciple knows." Shen Linan lowered his head, unwillingly said.

Only now did Shen Lin'an realize that he was impulsive, and he should choose the head of the sect as his master, so that he and Rong Luo could still be of the same generation, so that he wouldn't be called Master Rong Luo now.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, Shen Lin'an can only regret it.

Watching Shen Linan leave, Mo Qingshuang was going to talk to Xuewei. Shen Linan didn't see any problem yet, but there was a big safety hazard.

He looks very jealous of Rong Luo, if the two fight in the future, he doesn't know who to help (bushi), so he has to control it.

It's really annoying every day, Mo Qingshuang just wants to practice hard, and doesn't want to be a teacher for others.

……

Rong Luo looked at the book that was about to bottom out, and his heart became more and more excited, as long as he finished memorizing it, he could go out! ! !

After Rong Luo's unremitting efforts, he finally recited the book before the banquet started, and hurriedly took the book and ran to find Cen Chu, in such a hurry that he didn't notice Shen Linan who was sneaking outside the door.

Shen Lin'an slipped out while Mo Qingshuang was not paying attention, and was going to squat outside Cen Chu's bedroom, thinking that if he ran into Cen Chu, it would be good if he looked familiar in front of Cen Chu.

Who would have thought that it was not Cen Chu who ran out of it, but Rong Luo.

Shen Linan stared dumbfounded at Rong Luo Sahuan's back. At this moment, the door was also open, and he could see the buildings inside, but he didn't have the heart to look at it. His mind was full of thoughts, this is not Cen Chu's bedroom. Lo is here.

Mo Qingshuang also deliberately reminded him not to appear nearby, so as not to disturb Cen Chu, he is not allowed to enter without an edict, but Rong Luo can come in and out here, Cen Chu is too partial.

Shen Lin'an exploded with anger. In an instant, Cen Chu's image was destroyed in his heart. He didn't expect that Jiaheng Immortal Venerable, who always understood justice, would be such a person.

In fact, Shen Lin'an was just angry that he wasn't the one who came out of it.

The place where Cen Chu stayed most often was a cave on the top of the mountain. According to Mo Qingshuang, he dug this cave by himself without any artificial hands.

In Cen Chu's own words, this place is cold enough and clean enough that no one will come to disturb him.

Today is different from the past, after having Rong Luo, Cen Chu's small world is always disturbed by Rong Luo.

Not long after Cen Chu meditated, Rong Luo ran up with a book, blah, blah, blah, blah, so noisy that Cen Chu frowned reflexively, and opened his eyes impatiently.

"Master, Master, I have finished memorizing, hurry up and check me." Rong Luo yelled while running, thinking that he could go to the banquet later, he was immediately full of energy, and it would not be a problem to run back and forth ten times.

Cen Chu had no choice but to end his meditation and walk out with a cold face.

Rong Luo has long been invulnerable to all poisons, and walked up to Cen Chu with a playful smile, "Master, I have finished memorizing."

"Well, let's start." Cen Chu stood with his hands behind his back, listening carefully to Rong Luo's endorsement.

After Rong Luo finished reciting, less than a quarter of an hour before the banquet started, he said with great anticipation: "Master, can I go down first?"

"Go, let's go." Cen Chu was annoyed now.

Rong Luo, who got the permission, was overjoyed and ran away in a hurry.

Banquet, here he comes, food, here he comes.

Cen Chu:?

Is he a ghost, what are you doing running so fast, why don't you want to see him at all.

Seeing someone deflated, Cen Jiaojiao naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity: "Oh my goodness, why is my good apprentice running so fast? I haven't even been able to say a word to him as a teacher."

"I don't know the rules." Cen Chu could only say this after tossing and turning.

"Why are you angry? You age quickly when you are angry, and you will develop wrinkles." Cen Jiaojiao poked his age again.

Cen Chu didn't bother to argue: "I am a cultivator, why would I care about such external things as appearance, besides, you are me, and I am you, and I am old and you are old."

"That's different, my good disciple will say that Master is the prettiest, but will he tell you?" Cen Jiaojiao stabbed him in the heart again.

Cen Chu expressed that he didn't want to talk, because everything Cen Jiaojiao said was true, and he just couldn't let Rong Luo like it.

There is no way, the bad guy can only be done by him, Cen Jiaojiao managed to be good, and if he provoked his devil factor again, Cen Chu couldn't believe the scene.

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