Advise Qingshan

The people in Xiaquan Palace are rich and powerful, unlike the poor Ye Zhuo, they directly drove a flying kite.

As the saying goes, the elder Duanxiu still put on airs when facing Wen Xing. Seeing Ye Zhuo, a "younger" young man who was still fair and tender, he wanted to give advice, and dragged him to Feiyuan. In the inner room, he said that he wanted to remind him.

Ye Zhuo "..."

He was silent for a while, before choking out a sentence, "Thank you, elder."

Duanxiu saw that he was still well-behaved, she couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, and said comfortingly, "Young children can be taught."

In fact, she had already seen that Ye Zhuo had no cultivation level and could not cultivate, but Ye Zhuo was the disciple and grandson of the immortal king after all, so he couldn't really let him go.

Duanxiu felt in her heart that since this little boy was inexplicably loved by the fairy, although he looked ordinary and ignorant, there were always some unknown shining points in him, such as perseverance, hard work, Be humble and blah blah blah.

So when Ye Zhu walked in front of her, she kindly ordered a stool, "Sit."

After Ye Zhuo sat down, he asked again, "Since you have entered my Xiaquan Palace, you should know what is the most important thing to my disciples in Xiaquan Palace?"

In fact, this process is very normal, just shouting a few well-known slogans to the newcomers.

However, the process of Ye Zhuo's apprenticeship was not an ordinary way. He caught his eyes blind, but he really didn't know, so he asked tentatively, "Ask the immortal?"

The hands that hold the tea are paused.

Although most people think so in their hearts, they don’t say it that way. For example, if you ask about your ideals, you should answer the question of serving the motherland and serving the people. If you answer “I want to make money”, it would be very vulgar.

How could Xianjun's disciple and grandson be such a vulgar person!

However, she was sure that Ye Zhuo must have something to offer, so she still followed her lead and said, "Think about it again, did I send the ancestor Chongning Xianjun to establish Xiaquan just for the purpose of asking ordinary people to seek immortality?"

Ye Zhuo: "...how else?"

—so why did the First Ancestor himself know nothing?

He transmitted Wenmang, "Hey, you sent the ancestor, me, to establish Xiaquan Palace for what?"

Wen Mang rolled his eyes, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Ye Jue turned pale in shock, "Is there any truth to this?"

Wen Mang said, "According to the "Chongning Immortal Biography" fantasized and fabricated by the elders of Xiaquan Palace, you want to promote your orthodoxy, and hope that all sword-playing disciples in the world will go forward bravely, using the 'sword' as a gentleman's weapon, and there is no edge. Hidden, there is a light but not restrained, but the sharpness is exposed but not let go, the weapon is held but not used, and the heart is controlled."

"In short, I hope everyone can practice a good sword."

Ye Zhu was silent for a moment, "Why do I feel that you are scolding me?"

He was full of doubts, he only got a rough idea, so he saluted Duanxiu in a polite manner, pretending to be obedient and saying cleverly

"My disciples privately think that Xianjun founded Xiaquan to inherit the Taoism, so that disciples will not let go of their sharpness, keep their weapons but not use them, and jointly maintain the world of cultivating immortals..."

He was short of words for a while, bowed his head and thought for a while, finally closed his eyes, and added dryly

"Maintain the peace of the world of cultivating immortals."

Seeing that he is so intelligent, Duanxiu couldn't help showing joy, nodded her head and said in relief, "You can teach me."

——After the patient persuasion of the sixth-generation elder Duanxiu No.30 of Xiaquan, the patriarch of Xiaquan, Ye Zhuo, finally understood the purpose of creating Taoism in Xiaquan Palace, and had a common goal with his disciples and grandchildren. It is really gratifying. Congratulations.

Ye Zhuo spent more than half an hour with Duan Xiugui. Under the warm guidance of Ta Ling, he reluctantly flattered the Chongning Immortal Monarch, and successively summed up the teaching concept, management system, and The core idea, by the way, looked forward to the beautiful blueprint of the future, made up a bald head, and finally got a few words of "a child can be taught", and then came out of her room exhausted.

He looked at the ceiling, feeling more tired than ever.

Ye Zhuo grabbed a passing young disciple with a blank expression, "Have you Elder Xue Song returned?"

The little disciple hurriedly said, "Oh, soon, the elder has already contacted him, and also said that you are here, just wait."

Ye Zhuo continued to put on a dull face, "Oh, well, I'm tired, find me a place to sleep."

It was probably because Xianjun hadn't engaged in such a high-intensity mental activity for a long time, and he fell asleep directly until the meal time.It wasn't until the little disciple knocked on the door that he slowly woke up.

At this time, the flying kite has already started, and it doesn't know where it flew.

The kite is shaped like a huge kite, with a circular hall in the middle and more than 20 cabins in the rest.This time, more than a hundred people came to the spring, and the younger disciples were all crowded together, and the elders had their own room.

Ye Jue got Wen Xing's favor, so he also got one. He learned from the little disciple who knocked on the door that Wen Xing had also returned, and he was arranged in another room. He glanced at Feiyuan's huge wing fan through the window. Opening the clouds, the boss is not happy.

Ye Zhuo said, "I thought there were not enough rooms, they would ask me to live with Wen Xing."

Ta Ling said, "How is that possible? There are differences between masters and apprentices. The generations of you in Xiaquan pay the most attention to these etiquettes. How offensive."

Ye Zhuo sighed for a long time, and complained, "Really, it's hard for me to ask Wen Xing to eat like this."

Taring yawned, "Why not?"

Ye Zhuo opened the door, "He's already bigu, usually I can say "I'll eat while you watch", not good, come and cheat him to eat, now he doesn't have to come out, how can I cheat? I knocked on the rice bowl Door? This is too stupid and deliberate."

Ta Ling's irresponsible suggestion "Go, maybe he thinks you are so stupid and beautiful, so he is willing to eat with you?"

Ye Zhu rolled his eyes.

He turned down the stairs, and there were quite a few tables set up in the hall. Ye Zhu looked from the railing and saw Jian Qing beside the table. The child dragged Jian Bai, who had already been fasted, and sat on a table in the corner. He was poking a plate of vegetables in front of him with chopsticks.

Strange to say, most of these disciples were in groups, but Jian Qing and Jian Bai occupied a table alone, and for some reason they didn't join other disciples.

Jian Qing was the first to see Ye Zhuo, waved to him happily, and mouthed two words, "Senior!"

They passed by Jingcheng to accompany them, and they knew that although Ye Zhuo's cultivation was mediocre, or heinously poor, he was by no means a mediocre ignorant talent, and they were very happy to accompany him.

Ye Zhuo sat down at their table, picked up his chopsticks, and asked, "Why is no one coming to your table?"

Jian Qing took a piece of cake, swallowed it whole, and said vaguely, "They, as soon as I said I wanted to eat with you, they all dispersed."

Jian Bai tapped his forehead with the chopsticks he hadn't eaten.

Ye Zhu smiled and said, "Am I a scourge?"

"You have no cultivation base and you are the grandson of the Immortal Lord. They don't like you." Jian Qing took a shrimp dumpling and asked, "I heard that the Immortal Lord Chongning picked you up. Have you seen the Immortal Lord?" ?"

Ye Zhu nodded, "I see."

He lowered his voice, "What age does Xian Jun look at? Does he look good?"

——It seems that the appearance of the gossip fairy is indeed an eternal topic.

The people at the next table pretended to bow their heads to eat, but they all secretly pricked up their ears.

The young disciples have always been interested in the mystery of Chongning Xianjun's face. Ye Zhuo was asked no less than ten times in the past two days. He didn't even think about it. As good-looking as I am."

If it is other places, so to speak, everyone will be coaxed at most, but in a place like Xiaquan Palace, where immortals are revered as gods, it is not so good.

Sure enough, there was a burst of whispering from the table next to him, and "shameless." .”

Ye Zhuo was suffering from internal injuries, and on the surface he was at ease, pretending nothing happened.

They talked for another two or three sentences, and the swearing at the side table had reached a fever pitch, and the voice became louder and louder, and someone even uttered "If Immortal Chongning is as ugly as him, I will jump off the building/hit the wall/ Torn apart by Ling Chi's chariot." Such wonderful declarations.

Jian Qing patted the table, stood up and looked around, "Hey, give me some face, Ye Zhuo looks pretty good!"

The bigu monks were all in their rooms. At this time, there was no tiger in the mountain. Jian Qing called himself the king, and the younger disciples shut up one after another in favor of him.

Only someone whispered disdainfully, "I'm going to ask Elder Xuesong, how can Xianjun be similar to you."'

Relying on Wen Xing's absence, Ye Zhuo was domineering among the young disciples for a while, and said arrogantly, "Then you ask, with my face, human race, demon race, monster race, who have I lost?"

The little disciples looked at each other, then booed

"You lost to Elder Xuesong"

"You are not as good-looking as Elder Cedar"

"Your powder is not as delicate as the skin of cedar elders"

Ye Zhuo patted the table, "Who said I'm not as good-looking as Elder Xue Song?"

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In the end, he thought about Wen Xing's face, and before he finished speaking, he laughed himself first, and his momentum lost half, "Hey, let me tell you, yes, I'm not as good-looking as Elder Xue Song, what's the matter? Dissatisfied?"

He wanted to talk nonsense, but he saw that the young disciples who were alive and kicking just now all silenced and shrank back like quails. Ye Zhuo looked down at Jian Qing, seeing Jian Qing giving him wild winks, he felt bad, Turning his head, Wen Xing was standing by the stairs, looking at the hall, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.

Although Ye Zhuo had babbled nonsense to Wen Xing before, but joking around with a funny little apprentice was completely different from joking around with his sweetheart.

Xianjun was very cowardly.

He didn't dare to look back for a moment, sat down and ate hard, pretending to have a strong interest in the pot of vegetables in front of him that was covered with Jane's green saliva.

According to common sense, at this time, Wen Xing should scold him for talking nonsense.

However, there was silence behind him, and after a while, the seat next to him was dragged by someone, Wen Xing sat down, and for a moment the eyes of the entire hall were focused on this place.

Ye Zhu's gaze made him very uncomfortable, he tugged on Wen Xing's clothes, and asked him, "Why did you get down?"

When Wen Xing dragged the stool intentionally or unintentionally, he was very close to Ye Zhuo, and he didn't think much when he came down. At this moment, he couldn't help being stunned, his hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said with downcast eyes, "Come and eat." .”

Jian Qing asked Jian Bai in a low voice, "Isn't the elder Bigu?"

Jian Bai kicked him through the tablecloth, and lowered his voice, "I'm also bigu!"

Jian Qing showed a suddenly realized expression, "You mean that the elder and the senior are as close as brothers, they love each other, they love each other and support each other?"

Jian Bai was vague, "Maybe."

Ye Zhuo poked the glutinous rice chicken in the bowl with his chopsticks, "Just now, how much did you hear?"

Wen Xing paused again, "You go out and start." He lowered his eyes, forcibly restraining the urge to move over, and his tone was slightly low, "I thought you would call me."

——meaning follow him down.

Ye Zhuo laughed, he didn't understand Wen Xing's implication at all, and said repeatedly, "Oh? Oh...that's it."

He held the spoon, and didn't notice that he poured a spoonful of hot and spicy soup on the lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken

Xianjun pretended to be calm, and forcibly put on the coquettish look he was used to, "I have no other intentions, um, I just praise you for being good-looking, anyway, you are also good-looking, so don't be afraid of my compliments."

This time the elder stopped talking nonsense, he couldn't hold the spoon steadily, and tried to speak repeatedly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a while, he continued to drink the soup and whispered, "...not as good as you."

Ye Zhuo shook his hand, and poured another spoonful of Hu spicy soup on the glutinous rice chicken.

Seeing this, Jian Qing dug out a spoonful of hot and spicy soup and wanted to pour lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken, and asked Jian Bai in a low voice, "What is this way of eating, I have never seen it before."

Jian Bai held him down and said, "Don't try it, it's not delicious."

Ye Zhuo and Wen Xing were very close, and they had nothing to say, "Aren't you bigu? I thought you didn't eat."

Wen Xing said, "I'm here to find you." He twisted his clothes tightly, and said nothing, "The food in Xiaquan Palace is bland and tasteless, probably not to your liking."

The young disciple at the table next to him was coughing repeatedly from the spicy Hu soup.

Ye Zhuoshi didn't know the taste, so he grabbed the sweet, sour and spicy chicken drumstick and put it in his mouth, "It's okay."

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Probably it has already fallen, but the elder didn't say that Xianjun didn't know about it?