Did Tiandao die again today?

Brother Lu received a lot of onlookers on the first day of school.Mr. Daoist Yang Bo, who was instigating things, never thought that Lu Misheng would actually come to study. How strange this is, a group of residents from the cultivation world in Fenghuang Street came to watch in different ways. (12) Walking around the door of the class, there are no children showing their skills, there are piles of takeaways, newspapers, and fruits, and there are many people who are dressed in strange clothes. Teacher He, the teacher in charge of the class, received 12 copies of takeaway and 12 newspapers, including three bouquets of flowers, and more than a dozen parents of kindergarten primary schools sent them to the wrong school, and seven or eight monks and Taoists lost their way... Teacher He carried them again When the takeaway came into the office, she was full of question marks, what's the matter?

"Teacher He, do you have something else?" Once or twice was accidental, six or seven times was shock, the same thing happened more than a dozen times, and the teachers in the office became calm.

"Why is it so strange this year?" Teacher He was still thinking about it. All kinds of takeaways can be barely explained as a kind person, but monks and priests?What the hell?

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, do you think this monk may be the elder of the Taoist priest?" Teacher He asked, and Teacher Zhang at the front desk was taken aback by the question.Monks and priests?What the hell?

"Didn't I see a lot of monks and Taoists today? I called security, but when I asked everyone, they said they were the elders of our class Yun Qianxun."

"Oh, it's the Taoist Master Qianxun of your class." As soon as Yun Qianxun was mentioned, Teacher Zhang understood that Yun Qianxun was a famous person in Fenghuang Middle School.He is a Taoist priest with a degree. When he signed up for school, he was wearing a Taoist uniform and combing his Taoist hair. He followed behind his uncle in the wide-sleeved Hanfu, which stunned many people. Like the ancients who came out, he speaks classical Chinese and insists on combing Taoist clothes in a bun. The teacher has no level of ancient Chinese and a strong heart can't teach him. It's because he was a good head teacher in the first year of junior high school. After teaching for a year, he could cut his hair and wear it. I got my school uniform.

"Although it is freedom of religious belief, it is not good for monks and Taoists to appear in schools all the time," Teacher He shook his head with emotion.

"Maybe monks and priests belong to the same family," Teacher Zhang at the front table spread his hands, very interested in Yun Qianxun's family situation: "I heard that his uncle is a high-ranking person."

"Scientific society, I don't believe this," Mr. He shook his head, and turned to this year's transfer student: "Do you know that child from Mr. Zhou's family? He is in our class this year."

"Why don't you know? Teacher Zhou also took a science test paper from me. He got a perfect score in the test, which is amazing!" Teacher Zhang praised with a thumbs up.

"I saw a real person today. I heard that he was rescued by a kidnapper. His hands and feet are all injured. It looks so pitiful." Teacher He sighed, with a sympathetic expression on his face: "Mr. Zhou also said hello, please Let's take care of it."

"That child is so painful!" The female teacher is always more emotional, touched by Brother Lu's "tragic" life experience, the two teachers wanted to pay more attention to it on weekdays, but when school started, Teacher He suddenly discovered that she In his eyes, the rescued little poor man seemed to be a powerful school bully - every day, students rushed to confess to him!

"We must pay attention to the mental health of students, and we must not allow bullying to occur in our school!" At the teachers' conference, the principal spoke sternly. Brother Lu.

Speaking of which, Brother Lu is a bit wronged. The strong are respected in the cultivation world, and the rules of this world are also the same. Little monsters and little monsters will find a backer for themselves. The boss said that he was a subordinate of Daoist Yang Bo.Brother Lu's status as a fairy is not a secret now, but before he was not able to make offerings openly in ordinary people's homes, Mr. Zhou's house was protected by blessings and Wu Jinyan patrolled, and little monsters could not break through the barrier. Now that Brother Lu came to the school, there are many The monster, the monster, was optimistic about Brother Lu and wanted him to be the boss, so he made a confession to him.

"I really didn't threaten or lure," Brother Lu went into the office again to explain that his expression was very helpless, they were all a group of little monsters, some of them didn't even know how to transform themselves, so they didn't have to confess, and a group of little monsters hugged his legs He began to cry, he wanted to drive away, Brother Lu was worried that he would accidentally run over an ant demon—he almost trampled an ant demon to death last time.

"Although all things have spirits, those little monsters and little monsters are too weak and no one wants to take them in. In fact, the fairy don't need to pay attention to them," Yun Qianxun explained. Don't worry about it.

"It's just for shelter." Looking at the little monsters hiding around, Brother Lu smiled helplessly: "It's just that there are many new residents in the school." It has been widely spread, and it is said that real immortals are very talkative, and many little monsters dragged their families to Phoenix Middle School. As a result, there are many mice, bats, lizards, and spiders in the school...but when a sycamore tree turns itself He moved from the urban area to Fenghuang Middle School, and Yang Bo couldn't sit still.The thousand-year-old tree was stolen, and the news was on the news, how could he still sit still?What was even more depressing was that a group of police officers clearly saw the sycamore tree pull out its roots from the flower beds in the urban area from the surveillance, and carefully shook the soil, and then moved step by step to the gate of Fenghuang Middle School, squeezing out the Phoenix The camphor tree at the gate of the middle school squatted in the soil and planted itself.

Yang Bo doesn't know how the police will feel afterward. He just wants to snarl about the elm head of the sycamore tree, some dogtail grass, some petunias, some maple and peach trees, and he closes his eyes. Forget it with just one eye, after all, they are common trees, no one will care if there is one more tree or one less, but you, a thousand-year-old sycamore, is also learning how to move like the younger generation, I... Yang Bo Daojun endured it for a long time He didn't hold back any swear words, now he really wants to take a sword and chop the old Wutong who is playing with moving.

"Mr. Dao, the aura near Fenghuang Middle School is really good!" When Yang Bo came over, the old Wutong had no sense of causing trouble, and it was still lamenting that the aura in this place is good and the air is good.

"Is the place here okay? So you moved?" Yang Bo asked this question with a smile on his face. He heard that the old Wutong was happy. Do you know that you are a nationally protected plant? Don’t you know that mortals have surveillance? Don’t you know how to use a blindfold?!” After talking about Yang Bo’s rant about Dafa, the old Wutong hugged himself The bald Gai is crying, and the little monster is cute when crying. It is a thousand-year-old man tree, and Yang Bo feels even more irritable. This tree, which has reached a new level of stupidity, is cut down to save trouble. Bar? !

"Uncle Master?" Yang Bo set up an enchantment to deceive his eyes when he cut the tree, but this can fool mortals but not Brother Lu.He felt the sword intent and came to have a look, but he didn't expect to meet Yun Qianxun's elder.

Yun Qianxun came here with Brother Lu, but as soon as he came, he saw his always prudent and wise uncle chopping trees violently. The image of his uncle in his mind collapsed, and Yun Qianxun's expression also collapsed.

"Well," seeing that it was Brother Lu and Yun Qianxun, Yang Bo became cold again, explaining that he was just educating little monsters with insufficient IQ.

"Please go ahead," Brother Lu took a step back and stopped to watch.

Yang Bo: "..." Xianjun, are you planning to watch?Seeing Brother Lu watching, his tree is not easy to cut down.

"Sword repair?" Brother Lu asked the sword with a puzzled expression.

"My uncle is Fu Xiu," Yun Qianxun explained, asking Yang Bo if this old sycamore tree was on the news?

Besides this one, which tree is so stupid, Yang Bo felt disgusted, he pretended to nod in front of the junior, and listened to the old Wutong's argument that Fenghuang Middle School had a lot of spiritual energy, Yang Bo almost slashed again with his hand itching.

"Master, the concentration of aura near our school has been a little abnormal recently," Yun Qianxun nodded in agreement after hearing what old Wutong said about the aura here, and asked Yang Bo if there was any news from the cultivation world recently.

Seeing Brother Lu, Yang Bo glanced at him and shook his head.

"According to the data measured by Tianguanmen, the concentration of aura in each spiritual meridian has been increasing in recent days," an old man with a white beard on the opposite side of the screen cast a magic spell, and all the data in the jade were printed on the screen: "Your city of Phoenix is ​​one of the places that has changed the most."

"Phoenix City has been the land of spiritual veins and dragon veins since ancient times." The change is obviously necessary. Yang Bo is cross-legged on the futon, with a cat lying on his knees.

"This growth rate is not normal," the white-bearded old man stroked his beard, and said again: "The spiritual wall has appeared in Fengdu City, and the cultivation world has signed a contract with the country. At that time, scientists will study with us."

Lingbi is also known as the Celestial Boundary Stone, and the foundation of the Nine Heavens was laid here. After listening to his words, Yang Bo frowned: "I'm afraid that the mortal world will become the second Nine Heavens." Nine Heavens is not a good place. These people don't know that Jiuchongtian is a barren land.A lack of aura is not conducive to the cultivation of immortals, and an excess of aura is not conducive to the growth of all things.

"There must be a countermeasure. Besides, the immortals of the Nine Heavens Fall are still alive, and no one knows when they will come back..."

"I see," Yang Boying understood Gui Xing's meaning, he lowered his head and stroked the cat with no expression on his face.

"How about that fairy in Phoenix City?" Yang Bo was used to this attitude, and asked Brother Lu instead.

"He didn't do anything." Brother Lu didn't do anything but made people confused.

"Then let's take a look again, don't let those people from the Demon Dao get the upper hand," Gui Xing kept talking on the other side of the screen, Yang Bo's hand scratched the cat's chin and made the raccoon cat yawn again and again. Sending someone to contact Lu Misheng, Yang Bo stopped his cat sucking hand, curled his lips secretly, and suddenly came up with an idea.

The next day, Brother Lu picked up a raccoon cat at the door of his house.