Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

The monster stood up, walked around Guo Sanfeng several times, and finally said: "Who are you? Why are you in Qingfengguan?"

"Before asking someone else's name, why don't you tell me your family name first?" Guo Sanfeng thought about it just now, but now he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, wishing he could walk through heaven and hell in style.

"I am the white horse demon, nameless." This monster is indeed a stunned young man.

Guo Sanfeng pulled out the umbrella from his waist, stretched it open, and grinned: "I'm Xia Sanfeng, and I have a relationship with the Qingfeng Sect to be a guest in his temple."

The white horse demon's eyes immediately upgraded from probing to worshiping, which made Guo Sanfeng enjoy it very much.

"You said you recognized Chen Xindao as your master?"

The white horse demon nodded.

"Daoist Master Chen Xin and his companions are traveling abroad, and I don't know when they will be able to return to Qingyu Mountain."

The white horse demon took a step forward, with a firm expression on his face: "I can wait."

What a rare quality, Guo Sanfeng felt more and more that Zhixin is a stubborn old man: "Chenxin Daoist follows his heart, but if you want to join the Qingfeng School, you must get the consent of the head of the Qingfeng School, he is not easy to get along with, he is stubborn. , a stalemate, and—”

The white horse demon suddenly pointed at his back: "Perseverance."

Guo Sanfeng trembled with fright, the arrogance just now disappeared immediately, he turned his head and saw that Zhixin was standing behind him expressionlessly, and he was still standing under his umbrella, so close that he didn't notice it.

"Why don't you leave, you white horse demon?" Zhixin spoke to the white horse demon first.

The white horse demon took a few steps back with his arms folded, and then stood still: "If I don't take half a step into Qingfeng Temple, I will just build a hut in this mountain to practice, and the Taoist priest won't let me?"

Zhixin stared carefully at every move of the White Horse Demon, without saying a word. At this moment, Guo Sanfeng turned half of his face, his eyes were facing the other hill of Qingyu Mountain: "My status is not suitable for staying in Qingfengguan for a long time, I don't Let me be your companion."

The white horse demon grinned, "Okay."

Guo Sanfeng turned around and saluted Zhixin: "I've been bothering you a lot these days, please tell Yu Nuan, the Taoist priest."

Zhixin took a deep look at him: "It's up to you." Then, he turned around and walked up the mountain step by step.

Guo Sanfeng kept looking at Zhixin's back, and said to himself, why don't you come to Wuying, but you are going to Wujing, and you are about to cast a spell, his eyes are sore, until Zhixin's back is so small that he can't see it.

Guo Sanfeng lifted the umbrella in his hand, and his figure floated away. The white horse demon was stunned for a moment, and then started to spread his legs and run after him.

Guo Sanfeng was sitting on the top of the mountain, the cold wind was blowing, his clothes were thin but he could not feel the coolness, there was indeed an old plum tree standing on the opposite hill, with red flowers blooming on the black twigs.He suddenly remembered that Zhuanxin once said that he would take him to collect dew together and teach him the art of controlling the wind, who knew that good fortune would make people...

"You really want to practice with me?" Guo Sanfeng asked without looking back.

The white horse demon looked at his back, and said hesitantly: "Actually... Taoist Master Chen Xin didn't... accept me as a disciple."

"Well, I know, you shouldn't lie, maybe the Daoist Perseverance will accept you."

"You, can you be my master?" the white horse demon asked.

Guo Sanfeng looked back at him, and said with a smile: "I only know superficially about Taoism, you should ask Master Zhixin to go."

The white horse demon thumped and knelt down: "Master."

Guo Sanfeng took his first disciple Baima Yao to find a slightly flat place in Shanyin and started to build a house with bare hands.

The white horse demon turned into a real white horse to hit a tree. He was so strong that he could break a tree in a few strokes.Guo Sanfeng Yusan ran around in the mountains, looking for some dry trees and vines to knead the rope.

In just half a day, Baima made a pile of wood, Guo Sanfeng kneaded dozens of rattan ropes, and everything was piled up together. The two of them stared at each other, not knowing what to do next.

"elder brother!"

Guo Sanfeng turned his head and saw that it was Yu Nuan, followed by an unfamiliar Taoist priest.

"I heard the Taoist said that you are not going back to Qingfeng Temple?" Yu Nuan looked very angry.

Guo Sanfeng couldn't help feeling guilty. At that time, he just couldn't think of leaving the temple for a while, but he forgot about Yu Nuan, and he didn't stop him, and even drove Yu Nuan out. Guo Sanfeng felt very uncomfortable.

I heard Yu Nuan ask again: "Who is he?"

Things have come to this, Guo Sanfeng closed his eyes: "He is my apprentice, you can call him nameless."

Not only Yu Nuan, but even the white horse demon himself was taken aback, and said hesitantly: "Master, I don't have a name, not nameless."

"Just call it Wuming." Guo Zongshi casually chose this name for his first disciple. He felt that the name was very compelling, and he was a little proud of it. It was much more interesting than the disciples who were obsessed with reading this and that. up.

"Young master, are you going to get married?" the Taoist priest who came with Yu Nuan suddenly said.

"Exactly."

Although the Taoist priest was wearing Taoist robes, he was very tall and tall, like a martial artist. He had a straight face and a naive smile: "The poor Daoist thought, today is a big test of the magic skills in Guanzhong, and all the brothers and sisters can't get away, so let's go." The pindao sent the benefactor Yunuan down the mountain, and the pindao doesn't know how to do magic, but he can do these chores."

After speaking, he stretched out his right palm and showed an axe, stepped forward and slashed, "crack, crack, crack" the wood chips splashed, and the wood was cut into pieces by him like tofu.

"I'll help you." Wuming rolled up his sleeves, and together with Cun Nian, stood up the logs and tied them tightly with rattan rope.

Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan also joined in, and the crowd collected firewood with high flames. Before the sun went down, they finally built the house.

"Let's take care of the utensils. It's serious to have a bed to sleep at night." Guo Sanfeng was planning to ask Wuming to hit the tree again.

"It's getting late, it's too late to do it now," Cun Nian seemed to frowned and considered for a while, then pointed to the Qingfeng Temple on the mountain: "There are ready-made ones in the temple, just move them here for the benefactors to use."

Yu Nuan clapped his hands, his eyebrows had already vaguely looked like a young man, and his frown and smile were still childish: "That's good, I want the bed I sleep in."

Cun Nian made a formula with his right hand in front of him, and chanted a mantra, and the beds, tables and chairs flew out of the Qingfeng Temple and fell into their newly built wooden house.

"Thank you, Taoist Master Cunnian." Guo Sanfeng saluted to thank him, and after Cunnian returned the gift, he said goodbye and went back to Qingfeng Temple.

Heh, didn't they say that they don't know how to use spells? The last move is clearly a transfer technique.

Guo Sanfeng grabbed Yu Nuan and put on an angry expression on purpose: "Tell me, are you a spy sent by Qingfengguan?"

"Brother..." Yu Nuan couldn't laugh or cry, but her face was blushing, "I don't care who told you to leave me, the Taoist priest asked me to come down the mountain to accompany you, the memory just now is to help us."

"Good Yunuan, this time it's my brother's fault, but you are not allowed to wear it with the Taoist leader in the future...to get along with each other." Guo Sanfeng almost said 'wear a pair of trousers', and changed his words hastily.

The memory technology is good. This house is built with a bedroom, a kitchen and half a small hall. The two bedrooms are filled with utensils brought from Qingfeng Temple, but the kitchen and hall are still empty.

Fortunately there was still some wood left, Guo Sanfeng used an open fire talisman to light a fire, Wuming caught a pheasant and roasted it, and the three of them shared the food.

"Wine is a song, what is life like?" Guo Sanfeng shook his head and said a few words, the sense of superiority of the worldly master was born spontaneously, but it was a pity that there was no wine in the beautiful scenery, he babbled, "It would be nice to have wine."

Yu Nuan answered in a low voice: "Only immortals love to drink."

Wuming asked in surprise, "What fairy?"

"It's just a friend, he's a loose fairy, and he's not bad." Guo Sanfeng added in his heart that he was perverted and black-bellied.

Guo Sanfeng touched the feather in his sleeve: "I'll see if I can contact him and ask him to bring the wine." Hearing this, Yu Nuan suddenly raised her head and stared at Guo Sanfeng nervously.

However, after a while, the Ling Sanren did not show up for a long time, Guo Sanfeng said half disappointed and half embarrassed: "Perhaps the immortal is asleep."

The next day, Guo Sanfeng went to the mountain to search for peach trees, and cut off two branches. Since learning Taoism, one must have a peach wood sword, and it happened that he also reviewed the Qingxin swordsmanship that he had taught him before Zhixin. However, the scene in front of him made him happy Shock essence.

Yu Nuan turned into a red dragon, swimming in the sky, Wuming also turned into a white horse, followed behind the little dragon shaking his head and buttocks, this made Guo Sanfeng angry, you are a horse, learn to fly, learn to fly, You are so enchanting like a dragon, why are you making trouble?

Guo Sanfeng flew the umbrella into the air, and slapped the horse's ass: "You run for me, you are not allowed to learn from him."

The white horse turned to look at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and obediently spread his four hooves and started to run. As soon as he ran, he fell down, and Guo Sanfeng lifted him up in good time: "It's like running on the ground. Come on!" , I'll call the rhythm to you, ah two one, ah two one..."

Wuming ran two steps and was about to fall, finally mastered the rhythm in Guo Sanfeng's invincible slogan.

In the evening, they built a pile of firewood on the ground, eating and keeping warm.

"Master, what are you going to teach me tomorrow?" Wuming looked at Guo Sanfeng expectantly, his young face shone brightly in the light of the bonfire, Guo Sanfeng couldn't bear to hit him. Why not go to heaven.

"You'll know when the time comes." Guo Sanfeng put down a very advanced and pretentious sentence, then turned and went back to his bedroom.

In the middle of the night, Guo Sanfeng secretly flew back to the Qingfeng Temple in the form of a spirit body. His apprentice was accepted, but how to teach the apprentice is a problem. He should be more experienced in this point of obsession.

He stuck to Zhixin's roof and listened intently for a while, no one in the room?Guo Sanfeng sticks his head into the roof, but his persistence is gone, lucky!

Guo Sanfeng floated into the room, looking for textbooks on Zhuoxin's desk. A desk in Nuo Da had a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it. There were only two books next to it. One of them he knew was the score. It's a pity that he doesn't care about Shi Lanting's soul now, anyway, it's not his own soul, he might as well spend a few more days with Guo Sanfeng's remnant soul.

The other book had four words "XX Four Classics" written in compilation. He flipped through it, but he couldn't recognize the words in it.

There was a scroll at the corner of the table, Guo Sanfeng opened it curiously, and he was stunned, grandma patriarch!