The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Zhu Huan didn't know that he was despised by his younger brother, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. He was not only the tallest since he was a child, but he also stood out from the crowd among his classmates. In the last row, as soon as he entered college, he was dragged to report to the basketball club. Although it was a pity that he was a sports waste, he didn't touch basketball until he dropped out of school.

So even if it is not tall enough, it must not be his problem.

Guan Hao moved inside, which was also the habit of the two before, "Is your brother's previous name Zhu Ming?"

"Well, after entering Wendaozong, the master will take the characters."

Guan Hao stared at him, and found that there was no mood swing at all, and he didn't have the slightest honor to be bestowed by the elders, especially if it was bestowed by the head himself.

If Guan Hao thought less and asked, Zhu Huan would definitely reply with emotional fluctuations, what's so exciting about this?Isn't it just a name? Zhu Huan, who only has one name, will not understand the glory of bestowing words on his important elders here.

It's a pity that Guan Hao is not, so he can only think in his heart that the senior brother may not have much respect for the master.

"What was the name of the younger brother before?"

"Guan Hao, my... elder's surname was Guan, so I followed his surname."

"Then now that I'm your senior brother, you just picked up another surname to fool people."

"It's different." Guan Hao said, but he didn't say what was in his heart.

Zhu Ye shook his head, not knowing what was different.

After tidying up, he didn't want to let the buddy come in to clean it up, so he simply sat down cross-legged on the bed and started to gather energy to practice.

Feeling that Zhu Huan's aura was gradually stabilizing, Guan Hao thought to himself, it's already been said that he is your younger brother, and he doesn't have the same surname as you, so you don't need to find a reason.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, the three of them got up and rushed to the sect.

When he came to the solemn main gate, Zhu Yuan was not the only one who was impressed, the sect was magnificent, and Zhu Huan was also amazed. The material of the spirit stone, but, when you look there, the first thing you see is that this is the magnificent momentum that a sect should have, with a sense of weight, the sect gives the disciples a sense of pride, and the disciples return to the sect for protection.

Maybe it was because the three of them stood there for a long time without moving, so the gatekeeper disciple had no choice but to let me go, and I will go to the mountain, "May I ask what your Excellency is doing here?"

When Zhu Huan heard this, he automatically translated it into 'Are you here to kick the restaurant? '

If it is an inner disciple who returns, he will ask, "Do you have a token?" However, whether it is Zhu Huan or Guan Hao, they are only "famous" among the inner disciples, and the gatekeeper disciples they met twice when they came out are not a group. The other is a secret, and the name is only to be a teacher of Yiyi, and he has to participate in the big competition, so it is normal for the disciples of the sect not to know the two.

Under the suspicious eyes of the two, they took out the disciple's token and took Zhu Yuan in.

Separate at the fork intersection, find a nearby yard at your own place, arrange a place for Zhu Yuan, and Zhu Huan returns to his main courtyard. The trees are still as green as before, but the trees in the yard are still green. A lot of flowers bloomed, and the simple courtyard was suddenly decorated with flowers, like the ordinary courtyards of countless people.

Zhu Huan nodded when he saw this. This is the place he wanted, and it was transformed by himself, so there is no sense of unfamiliarity.

I tidied it up, because I had ordered others not to enter my house before, so as not to lose things I didn't know, so only the yard was well taken care of, and a layer of dust fell on the house, which was pinched. After cleaning these up with a few magic tricks, Zhu Huan still felt unsatisfactory, so he had to take out another magic weapon similar to a jar, pinched the magic trick with his hand to draw a jet of water into it, and found a piece of cloth to clean it up.

……

They all said that what they did was more devotion, and Zhu Huan felt that this was a good point, at least he was quite satisfied after tidying up, and felt that he was closer to this place.

Zhu Huan waited to get ready to cultivate his spirit - when he was sleeping, he remembered that he hadn't released Zhu Hong - Feiqing, and ran to the back mountain to release him.

When leaving, open the door and let him dry naturally. He doesn’t let others in here because it’s not about valuables or shameful things, but about private space. After all, no one wants to leave home for three or five months and come back to find their own home It has become a place where others come and go casually, especially if they don't pay attention to covering their tracks for him to find out.

Now that he's back, I don't think anyone will go in openly when he's not around.

As soon as he arrived at Houshan, Feiqing could not wait to chirp, and Zhu Huan immediately let it out. When Feiqing came out, he flapped his wings and swung it. It might be that he stayed in Zhu Huan's monster storage bag for too long. After getting familiar with his breath, the bird shrunk its body after flapping its wings, and became the size of a palm, nestling in his shoulder socket. Zhu Huan couldn't help laughing, but he didn't forget that the bird's wings were black. Yes, staying on his shoulder is like a crow, its claws are tightly grasping his shoulder, and it is really like an ornament when it is not moving.

Zhu Huan patted its head, the feathers on it were soft and shiny, Zhu Huan conveyed consciousness to it and let it go back to its nest obediently.

Fei Qing reluctantly chirped and chirped a few times, bouncing up and down on Zhu Min's shoulder.

The hand that was catching Feiqing stopped, and Zhu Huan's expression changed. Feiqing is equivalent to a child of six or seven years old. If he manages it properly, he may be able to take it out in a fair and honest manner. However, how to domesticate this bird depends on the people in the sect. The method of taming animals cannot be used, after all, this is equivalent to a child.

Feiqing saw that the man didn't need to catch herself anymore, so she lightly pecked at Zhu Min's hair with her bird's beak. Seeing that he still didn't move, she slid her paws lightly towards her neck, stared at the white jade crown next to her, and waited. After a while, there was still no movement, it pecked hard at the white jade crown.

'click' sound.

At first, Zhu Huan just felt that his hair was being held in his mouth. He thought it was because Feiqing had been locked up for too long, and she could be forgiven for being naughty. What is it, I suddenly realized it in an instant, Nima!

Crown!

As soon as he scooped up his neck, he picked up a somewhat modest bird in his hand, and the tiara that was stuck on his head fell to the ground. The hair is also completely loose because of the excessive movement.

Zhu Huan was still angry at first, the bear boy... the bird owed □□, and then he was afraid for a while, if this pecked directly on his head, wouldn't it be a hole?

Empress Zhu decided that the bear child needs to be taught slowly, and before teaching, he needs to establish his majesty first, so as not to break ground on his own head.

Fei Qing obediently stayed in his hand, making a puzzled chirping sound, hey, this man is angry, why?

The next moment, it was stuffed into the demon storage bag.

Zhu Huan tidied up the jade that had been broken into countless pieces on the ground, picked up the large pieces, and prepared to take them back and find a place to throw them away.

Then he returned to his yard with his long hair blowing in the wind, passing several disciples on the way.

In the yard, a disciple was waiting outside the door, holding a box in his hand.

Zhu Huan saw at a glance that it was a disciple's token that pretended to be able to walk around in most places of Wendaozong. He said it was a disciple's token, but the rights were the lowest, and it was generally reserved for visits by disciples of small sects or casual cultivators without sects. Yes, he just noticed it by accident.

Zhu Huan glanced at him, "Why didn't you send it?"

The disciple was a little panicked, "Brother, the guests brought back by the brother yesterday were placed in the Chengbin Gate. There are servants serving there specially, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

Zhu Huan thought to himself, he only knew that putting people there would not allow them to have accidents.

To be honest, he didn't trust this half-self-invited person very much, so he didn't go to say hello, and let him be given the lowest guest treatment in the door, and the token was also the least powerful, so as not to find him for Wendaozong's sake. Own.

After all, in the eyes of others, Wendaozong's second-class sect, all kinds of miscellaneous cultivators, and Taoism are chaotic. Several families have produced many sons of good luck.

But...he still remembered one thing, the secret of Daoist sect was also the hero's adventure, Zhu Huan suddenly paused in his thoughts.

He can't remember!

When he thought about it again, Zhu Huan supported his head and shook it lightly. For a moment, his mind seemed to go blank, and he couldn't think of anything.

Forget it, if you can’t remember it, don’t think about it, Zhu Huan is not someone who makes things difficult for him, it’s all in the late stage at that time, who knows where he was at that time.Subconsciously, he still felt that he would leave.

Ask the disciple to keep the token and send it to him tomorrow.

As long as he didn't do anything harmful to the sect, and didn't implicate himself, even if something happened, it had nothing to do with him, and Zhu Huan settled down after confirming what he thought in his heart.

Decided to stop all the daily practice in the past few days except sword practice, and reward myself.