Master thinks about sabotage every day

The disciples of Nine Heavens Cloud Sect have long been waiting for the arrival of the elders in Feitianya's magnificent hall like stone carvings and paintings.It's just that this time, hearing that Bai Yishan's cultivation base was half gone, the disciples of Jiuxiao Yunzong couldn't help but feel very sad, and felt sorry for the Ninth Elder who couldn't ascend again.

Several young men in snow-white robes and white plum ribbons on their hair whispered to each other.

"Elder Yishan is seriously ill now, I don't know if he will come to Fuxiu's apprentice meeting?"

"I heard that this Fuxiu was found in many slave camps, and was found in the Yuanhai slave farm of the Quanke clan."

"It's really pitiful. I think back then, Fuyou and the suzerain's sister, Yuan Yingmei, wielded their swords against the mundane world, killing evil for the people, killing demons and demons, and they were well-known to everyone. Now there is only one child left alone. He is 14 years old. That's too late."

In the Liuyu Hall of Jiyue Mountain, Bai Qing stared at Xu Jushen embarrassingly.Because he didn't know how to get to Feitian Cliff, he deliberately dragged his eldest disciple Xu Jushen. "Ju Shen, I'm a little tired, take me to fly there."

"Ah, Master, are you tired? Why don't I tell the suzerain that I can't go?"

Bai Qing couldn't hide his embarrassment, and said softly, "It's okay, let's go and have a look." He used to want to recognize more faces, so as not to recognize anyone.

However, Bai Qing regretted it, this Xu Jushen was born with supernatural power, he forced him to be pinned on the soft couch, making him paralyzed like a dead fish.Xu Jushen easily lifted the whole soft embroidered white mat, and flew away with his sword on the clouds.

Flying at high altitude, Bai Qing was so frightened that more than half of his soul went out of his mind.If he was not Xu Jushen's master, he really wanted to cry on the spot.Bai Qing had always been thin-skinned, he hid his face and smiled wryly, and was carried into the Feitian Cliff Conference Hall by Xu Jushen in full view.

Seeing the battle, Yuan Wuwei hurriedly said: "Elder Yishan, you don't need to come here if you are not feeling well."

When he landed, Bai Qing got up slightly, he was so frightened by the flying sword, his face was as pale as frost, his hands and feet were weak.He secretly scolded himself as a coward in his heart, and was so scared that he couldn't speak.

All the disciples of Jiuxiao Yunzong cast their adoring and excited eyes on Baiqing.Bai Qing has always practiced in closed doors and was unable to ascend many times, and suffered too many internal injuries, so he did not participate in the teaching of his disciples.There may be more than 20 disciples under the other elders, but he only has three.The disciples of Nine Heavens Cloud Sect rarely see Bai Qing, but they are naturally very excited to see him now.

Bai Qing panted slowly to calm down his tense mood. After a long rest, his pale jade lips parted slightly: "It's okay, just come and have a look."

Above the main hall, another seven elders flew over one after another.Among the many elders, Baiqing still knew Zhang Qiming, the first elder, Qingse, the fourth elder, and Qian Dai, the fat eighth elder.He nodded politely to them, and the elders responded with smiles.

At this time, the discussion is mainly to listen to the disciples of Jiuxiao Yunzong to report to the internal affairs of the sect, and the elders to talk about the progress of the teaching they are in charge of.Bai Qing listened carefully, hoping to get some information about the disciples and elders through their reports.

Yuan Wuwei said solemnly: "Finally, it is Fuxiu's apprentice ceremony. Fuxiu is the son of Shemei and Fuyou. My sister left me alone before she died, and I rescued the child after many years of investigation. It is hard for him to suffer from childhood. Really. I am ashamed of their husband and wife. Now, I want to find him a teacher to guide him, so as to comfort the spirit of their husband and wife in heaven. Tingfeng, go and bring Fuxiu up."

Standing out from among the many disciples was a young man with an imposing appearance and heroic brows. He stood up straight, his body was like a pine and a cypress, and he said loudly, "Yes, suzerain."

Fuxiu's walking posture is particularly sloppy, lazy and cartilage, and there seems to be no hard bone on his body.Because of poor food and clothing all year round, his hair is withered and yellow, and he is skinny.Compared with the tough and upright court wind in front of him, Fuxiu is simply a rascal.

When Fuxiu passed by Yuan Huai, he deliberately raised his eyebrows provocatively, and the bruises and ruptures at the corners of his mouth made him laugh at the pain.Fuxiu followed Tingfeng's bow and saluted, and did it casually.

Seeing Fuxiu's surly and undisciplined appearance, the elders felt that he was a troublesome and talkative child, and they were afraid to avoid him.Especially Grand Elder Zhang Qiming, he advocates strict etiquette, selflessness, uprightness and solemnity, and he hates this kind of disciple the most.If it wasn't for the suzerain's presence, Zhang Qiming would have shouted loudly and stood up straight.

Yuan Wuwei looked at the corner of Fuxiu's mouth, and asked with concern: "Why is the corner of your mouth hurt? Who hurt it?"

The boy laughed out loud: "Uncle, don't worry, I just let the dog beat me, it's fine."

Seeing that he was lying, Zhang Qiming said sharply, "No one in Nine Heavens Cloud Sect has a dog."

Yuan Huai's bad intentions in taking care of Fuxiu will definitely confess himself.He immediately walked out from the crowd of disciples, and said solemnly: "Father, he spoke rudely, and I beat him up."

Yuan Wuwei suddenly felt ashamed, and shouted sharply: "Have you forgotten all the Qingxin Sutras that you have cultivated in the past? How can you treat Fuxiu so rudely? He is still weak, how can he pay back after being beaten like this by you? Ting Feng , you take him down and punish him for copying the Qingxin Sutra a hundred times."

"Father, it's obvious that he was the one who spoke rudely..."

Bai Qing sighed, thinking that the two children fought because of him.Bai Qing cleared his throat and said, "Sovereign Master, let me tell you something. It happens that some scriptures in my study have not been finished transcribing. Let him come and help me."

Yuan Huai stared blankly at Bai Qing on the high platform in front of the hall, and his heart burst into tears, thinking, I didn't expect the master to still love me, I was so touched.

Fu Xiu tightly frowned his delicate brows, held his stomach and gasped, and said weakly, "Uncle, my stomach hurts, can you let me see the doctor first?"

"Elder Qingse, please take a look for him."

Elder Qingse, wearing a green shirt and embroidered orchid grass skirt, flitted across the jade steps in front of the hall and landed in front of Fuxiu.She took Fuxiu's pulse and touched Fuxiu's flat belly, and was about to ask a question, when Yuan Huai who was at the side gritted his teeth and said, "Father, it was me, I punched him six times in the stomach."

Yuan Wuwei stared at Yuan Huai coldly, waved helplessly and said, "Ting Feng took him down to copy books."

Fuxiu said with tears in his eyes, "Uncle, I'm fine, don't punish my cousin, he was just impulsive."

Yuan Wuwei said: "Don't plead for him, I usually pamper him too much."

Yuan Huai, who looked resentful, was taken down by Ting Feng.Several elders on the high platform in front of the hall looked at each other, and they probably knew the reason.After Fuxiu was injured, he didn't tell Yuan Wuwei directly in private, but made Yuan Huai embarrassed in public. The city government was too scheming.

"Which elder is willing to take a rest?" Yuan Wubi's voice fell, and the whole conference hall fell into a deadpan moment. Every elder had his own thoughts, and no one dared to speak rashly, and he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Bai Qing couldn't handle himself, he was afraid of misleading his son, he had nothing to teach this boy, and if he couldn't complete the task within ten years, he would definitely die.Bai Qing leaned lazily on the soft bed, narrowing his eyes slightly to watch the barking young man with traces of green lines in his eyes.The young man had a pleasant smile and piercing eyes.The slender fingers with protruding veins gently rubbed the third knuckle of the index finger.A gust of breeze blew, and the eyes of the two converged like a river, and they looked at each other for a long time.

Bai Qing immediately looked back, and said in his heart: "Don't point at me, don't point at me, please, don't call me!"

The young man's clean smile was like the first melting of winter snow, and he was the first to speak out: "Uncle, I want to repay my kindness. Elder Yishan lost half of his cultivation for me. I want to worship him as my teacher and serve my side."

Bai Qing pursed his pale thin lips embarrassingly, not knowing what to do.

Yuan Wuwei laughed and said, "Choose other elders. Elder Yishan is very unwell, so it's inconvenient to be tired."

Bai Qing heaved a long sigh of relief, the edge of his lips turned into a slight upward in an instant, and a big stone in his heart fell comfortably.

"Fuxiu doesn't ask how strong or powerful Xiuxian is, but only wants to live a good life and repay kindness with all his heart."

The boulder on Baiqing's chest was heavy enough for him to have a chest crushing boulder, which was really uncomfortable.Don't repay your kindness, don't ask me to be your teacher, can I ask you to be your teacher?

Yuan Wuwei thought for a moment, then said to Bai Qing, "What does Elder Yi Shan think?"

Bai Qing wanted to refuse, but Qian Dai, the Eighth Elder who was the quickest to calculate and plan, spoke first: "It's good that the child has this kind of heart."

The second elder, Hao Kaixin, was tall and thin, squinted his small eyes at Zhang Qiming, who had a serious face of black clouds, and said in a hoarse voice: "Elder Yishan, if the child has a heart, you can take him in!"

"I saw the wrong person, I'm Zhang Qiming!" Zhang Qiming curled his lips in disgust, and turned the second elder's face to Bai Qing who was on the other side.

The Fifth Elder, Ma Bi, touched the emerald jade ring on his thumb, and said slowly, "This child is very energetic, very good, very good!"

"..." Why do I feel like no one wants it, and I'm desperately persuading me to want it?

Yuan Wuwei nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since so many elders agree, then I will return to Elder Yishan's sect. Fuxiu, follow Elder Yishan to practice well. Come here, serve tea, and practice six rituals."

Fuxiu hurriedly took the mahogany tray sent by his disciples, on which were placed the six rituals: celery, lotus, red beans, longan, red dates and dried meat.Seeing the envious eyes of the disciples of the Nine Clouds Sect, he rushed to Bai Qing in a hurry, fearing that he would repent, so he knelt down immediately.

Bai Qing's heart collapsed, and there was no room for rejection.But Yuan Wuwei smiled deeply, and kept gesturing for him to quickly take the mahogany tray.Bai Qing sat on the embroidered gauze, the moon-white robe hanging down on the ground.The young man raised his head and stared into his eyes with burning eyes, his smile was thick and comfortable like running water, curling flowers and soothing grass.

This is going to be a bomb!

Bai Qing stretched out his slender and slender fingers to take his mahogany tray, and handed it to Xu Jushen who was beside him.When the streamer's deep eyes came back, the young man's gaze was still firmly fixed on him.

When kneeling and prostrating, Fuxiu bowed his head three times, his green eyes were full of light, and his dry and fair fingers handed over a cup of tea to Baiqing, Qingyue said in a voice: "Please give me a name, Master. "

"Give a name?" Bai Qing looked blankly at the young man in front of him, and at Yuan Wuwei beside him, not knowing what name to choose.

Yuan Wuwei saw that Bai Qing was thinking for a long time, and the child was still kneeling on the ground, so he said leisurely: "The mind is calm and the heart is clear, and the Dao is the courtesy. I don't know if Elder Yishan wants to take the family or the courtesy?"

"Let's call it Fujuming, cultivate one's body and establish one's life, and live in Qingming to cleanse the dust in the chest."

Awesome, how did I come up with such a profound sentence?

Fuxiu laughed like a sun, kowtowed and said: "Ju Ming thanked Master for giving me the name."