Abnormal master and apprentice [women wearing men attack each other]

up.Mo Nanshuang always felt that there was something wrong with Fu Zhou, but he didn't think about anything else, so he pulled the box into the house.

Mo Beifeng saw the green porcelain jar and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The Jinchuang medicine prepared by Master himself has a particularly good curative effect."

"Hey, shouldn't the master come and apply the medicine in person?" Mo Beifeng recalled the novels he had read. This behavior was very reasonable, but it was ambiguous and flawed.

"..." Mo Nanshuang really wanted to open Mo Beifeng's little brain to see what was inside.

☆, Mysterious elementary courses

The author has something to say: [Updated] Revision 04/03/2021

Pretend there's sugar in the next chapter, eh.

"Mo Nanshuang, why didn't you stop me from boasting to my master at the beginning? Is your elementary music theory an elementary level? Not only are my hands cheap, but my mouth is also cheap. I even said that I can catch up in a month. I can't finish it in a year. ah!"

When Mo Beifeng saw a box full of music scores, he couldn't understand a single word, and felt like crying.He thought that the elementary course was to learn notation and scales, and it was enough to be able to play, or to be able to play two or three levels of difficulty.After all, I have also learned guitar before, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

He didn't expect that he didn't have any knowledge of music theory at all, and he just played the tune when he came up.

Mo Nanshuang finished applying the medicine to herself, closed the lid of the ointment, put it in the cabinet, and said indifferently:

"Master, didn't you just demonstrate it to you? This is how we learn the elementary courses. Master will play the instrument, and the rest will be realized by yourself. You taught me the pipa before. But I finished the elementary course. It took two years. Although you are a genius, one month, uh, seems a little nervous. But it doesn’t matter, with your comprehension, it’s not a problem for beginners and intermediates to come together.”

"I..." Mo Beifeng wanted to cry even more. The plot assumes that your original junior is a genius, but I am not.Do immortal cultivators rely entirely on comprehension and brain supplementation?unacceptable!

"Siri, are you there? Can you tell me about the music theory? Why don't you add a sentence to the database: There is a scroll of Erhu music theory in Zangshuge. I can go find teaching materials, Siri?"

[The system is in hibernation. 】

Mo Beifeng felt that he had dug a hole for himself. He should level up and become a boss before negotiating conditions with the system. Now the system can't help him.

Mo Beifeng decided to have a showdown with Mo Nanshuang: "Nan Shuang, to tell you the truth, since I woke up, I have no memory of the past. I didn't dare to tell you before because I was afraid that you would worry."

Mo Nanshuang was not surprised by his words at all: "Well, I know that forbidden techniques always have adverse reactions. Master has done his best to preserve your soul."

It's a pity that Mo Beifeng, who Qin Qianshui desperately rescued, was no longer that genius.Thinking in his heart, Mo Beifeng suddenly sympathized with Qin Qianshui and Mo Nanshuang, feeling that his arrival might disappoint them.No, no, I didn't come here by myself. If you want to blame, you can blame the system. I am also a victim.

"One more thing," Mo Beifeng sighed, "I'm just like an ordinary person now, don't call me a genius anymore."

Mo Nanshuang was stunned for a moment. He didn't quite believe Mo Beifeng's words. He felt that he might just be under too much pressure, and said, "One month is indeed a bit stressful. Don't worry about it. You can learn as much as you can."

For a while, the two fell into silence.In order for Mo Beifeng to recall, Mo Nanshuang told him about the daily teaching at Tianyin Peak.

Before the age of 12, the disciples of Tianyin Peak will practice the introductory mental method to consolidate the foundation of spiritual power.At the same time, he will also practice the sword manual. At this stage, inner disciples and outer disciples study together.What they saw in the main square before was young disciples practicing swords.

After the age of 12, disciples will enter the Huanyin Building to receive musical instruments, and then the inner disciples will be led by the master to study elementary courses, and the time is relatively free.The outer disciples will be arranged separately by the elder brother.Of course, even if you take elementary courses, sword practice is a daily lesson.Afterwards, according to the progress of the elementary courses, continue with the intermediate courses.

During the learning stage of the intermediate course, all disciples will accept the entrustment of the Unification Committee of the Three Realms to go down the mountain to handle affairs, which is also called experience, and sign contracts with the creatures that the instrument can summon by the way.

"Creatures can be monsters or beasts, I'm not sure. Oh yes, do you still remember the Unification Committee of the Three Realms?" Mo Nanshuang asked suddenly.

Mo Beifeng still remembered the world view expressed to him by the system, and replied, "Is it a management team organized by people, demons, and immortal cultivators?"

"Well, every day, the Taoist boy from the committee will send tasks to the master, and the master will grade the tasks and send them to the disciples to deal with."

"So those two Taoist boys who you scolded and ran away earlier, I saw that they were holding a lot of scrolls in their hands. Is that a mission post?"

Mo Nanshuang thought of that embarrassing scene, and his tone became stiff again: "Yes."

That being said, Master is quite busy.

"However, the master is only responsible for rating the tasks, and the rest of the affairs are handled by the senior brother. Since I retreated, the senior brother has gone out. Counting, it has been a month. The task post in the master's room is almost gone. It can't be piled up."

"This... When will the big brother come back?"

Mo Nanshuang thought about the difficulty of the task, and said, "It should be soon."

"Senior brother is so amazing." Mo Beifeng was full of expectations for the senior brother who didn't show up.

"Yes, Senior Brother is handling Tianyin Peak's business, and the entire Xiaoyao faction relies on Tianyinfeng to make money. It can be said that Senior Brother supports the entire Xiaoyao faction."

Can't even hang the night pearls in the cave.

"Okay, let's go back to the previous topic. Tianyin Peak's training trajectory is probably like this, because the Three Realms are stable, and everyone is mostly concerned about raising their families. After the intermediate course, the advanced course has not been opened for a long time. But it is useless to open it. At that level, it's all about talent and understanding."

"Bringing a family?" Mo Beifeng felt that this word was a bit subtle.

"Yes, Tianyin Peak is very popular. Among the Three Realms, the employment rate is the highest. Every year, there are a lot of apprentices, but most of them are recruited from the outer sect, and there are only a few inner sect disciples. In addition, senior brother, you, me, and Fu There are only four states in total.”

Mo Beifeng was startled, what the hell is the employment rate, no wonder Tianyinfeng takes all the tasks.

"Well, Nanshuang, let's discuss something." Mo Beifeng asked cautiously, "Are you busy this month? Is there anything you need to personally do?"

Mo Nanshuang pondered for a while, and understood what Mo Beifeng wanted to say: "This month, I will practice in closed-door training in the inner palace to stabilize my cultivation and prepare for intermediate courses. Although I know it is impossible to restrain you, but I still hope you don't get into trouble."

Afterwards, Mo Beifeng took control of his body again.After applying the ointment, his butt really didn't hurt anymore, so he sat down and thought carefully about the countermeasures with his cheeks resting on his hands.You may not learn much in a month, but work hard, what if?

With this thought in mind, he tried hard to recall the previous scene of Qin Qianshui playing the erhu, hoping to gain some insights from it.He took out the erhu, recalled the master's posture, pressed the string with his left hand, and the bow with his right hand, and played it.

Mo Nanshuang had probably never heard such an unpleasant voice before, his blood surged and he almost vomited. He stopped Mo Beifeng who was immersed in his imagination: "You, playing the erhu, is really terrible."

Mo Beifeng stopped, a little embarrassed: "I said, I'm not a genius."

Mo Nanshuang sighed, and said: "You should go to Master for advice. I am not on the same musical instrument as you, so I don't know how to help you. I feel a little uncomfortable because you play the erhu. I want to adjust my breath."

Mo Nanshuang quickly fell into samadhi. In order to avoid the interference of Mo Beifeng's erhu, he directly blocked the five senses.

Although Mo Beifeng was very afraid that his master would find out that he was actually an idiot with mediocre qualifications, but he didn't want to waste time thinking about it by himself.After hesitating again and again, he still went out, carrying the erhu, and walked towards Huaiyuan.After all, having a thick skin is one of Mo Beifeng's great strengths.

Alas, I didn't expect that I complained about so many mentally handicapped plots. It turns out that I am mentally handicapped.Mo Beifeng suddenly felt that the way of heaven is reincarnation.

It was getting dark, and the scorching breath of the day gradually dissipated.When the evening wind blows, the Sophora japonica flowers outside the courtyard rustle and fall, just like falling snow, and the sweet fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers permeates the air.

A figure in a lake-blue robe stood under the largest locust tree, looking at the setting sun.The orange light shone on Qin Qianshui's side face, and it was coated with a layer of golden light. Looking at it, it was like...

"Little golden man." Seeing this scene, Mo Beifeng couldn't help complaining.

Sensing Mo Beifeng's arrival, Qin Qianshui turned his head to look at Mo Beifeng, his lazy expression surprised Mo Beifeng.Another gust of wind blew by, causing Qin Qianshui's long hair to dance, and the Sophora japonica flowers fell on Qin Qianshui and Mo Beifeng's heads.

Mo Beifeng regained his composure, and ruined the charming atmosphere when he opened his mouth: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

"Little clever ghost." Mo Beifeng didn't realize how the master came to him, and the fan handle hit him on the head again.

Mo Beifeng followed his master back to Huaiyuan, and finally saw what a room full of task posts looked like.Previously, I went directly to the side house, but this time I walked in another direction, passing by the study room, and saw the door was open, and there were mission posts all over the floor.

"The study room is full of posts, and the table in the piano room was broken by you sitting on it today, and it hasn't been repaired yet." Qin Qianshui kicked the posts exposed at the door of the study back to the study room, "Go to the bedroom."

Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.Is it going so fast?Mo Beifeng was a little nervous, and he froze there, not knowing whether he should move on.

Qin Qianshui stopped, and glanced at Mo Beifeng with peach blossom eyes, "What's wrong? Is there a scourge in my bedroom?"

"Ah, me, I just remembered that I have something to do, so I'll go first." Mo Beifeng turned around and wanted to slip away, but Qin Qianshui carried him to the bedroom like a chicken again, and closed the door.

☆、Genius?fool

Tianyinfeng is so rich, but Qin Qianshui's bedroom decoration is very simple.

The space is large and empty, just a bed, a bookcase and a desk.The quilt on the wooden bed carved with locust trees was neatly folded, and on the wall opposite the bed was a painting of a figure with a turquoise robe, but no face.

The desk in the middle is piled with scrolls, the bookcase next to it is full of scrolls, and even the corners are full of scrolls.Qin Qianshui piled the scrolls on the desk to the same corner, and then sat down in front of the desk.

Mo Beifeng didn't bother to observe other things. He stood at the door and scanned the interior layout indiscriminately. He moved and moved to the opposite of Qin Qianshui, and sat down as well.He swallowed, and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you think I'm a genius?"

"You?" Qin Qianshui put down the teacup, opened the folding fan, shook it, and said lazily, "Of course not a genius."

Mo Beifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"To be a teacher is to be a genius."

"..."

"But as a master's apprentice, naturally he can't be a fool."

Mo Beifeng raised his heart that had just let go: "Then, if I'm too stupid, Master, you wouldn't want to expel me from the school, would you?"

Qin Qianshui groaned, and said in embarrassment: "You have to see how stupid, but the vision of a teacher has always been good."

"Okay, Master, the disciple is bothering you." Mo Beifeng gritted his teeth and gave up.He adjusted his posture and was about to pull it away when his hand was hit by the handle of the fan.

"Tsk, the posture is wrong. Lower your right elbow and raise your left wrist." Qin Qianshui said while using a folding fan to adjust Mo Beifeng's posture.

Qin Qianshui's expression froze after less than two notes, but he didn't say anything.

He played two more notes, and Qin Qianshui's face became ugly.

He continued to draw two notes, and Qin Qianshui finally understood why he asked such a question.

"Stop." Qin Qianshui interrupted him, the folding fan was shaking fast, and Mo Beifeng quickly refilled the teacup and handed it to him, "Master, Master, don't be angry. My disciple is stupid, and I hope that Master will be patient and enlighten me." .”

Qin Qianshui held back his roar, put away his folding fan, and beckoned Mo Beifeng to sit beside him.Mo Beifeng sat closer tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

Qin Qianshui tapped his side with a folding fan, and said impatiently: "Come on, how can I teach you when you are so far away?"

Mo Beifeng finally sat next to Qin Qianshui, and suddenly felt something was wrong.This direction, Qin Qianshui wants to teach himself by hand.This plot, this posture, is he hiding or not?This erhu is to learn or not to learn.

Mo Beifeng was still hesitating, his right hand had already been grabbed, Qin Qianshui's hand temperature was very cold, Mo Beifeng couldn't help shivering.Qin Qianshui didn't notice Mo Beifeng's strange expression. He carefully put Mo Beifeng's right fingers in the correct position one by one, and then adjusted the angle of Mo Beifeng's string pressing with his left hand.

Mo Beifeng was completely wrapped in his arms, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by the faint fragrance of pagoda tree flowers. He could even feel the warmth from Qin Qianshui's chest through the thin coat.Plop, plop, was his heartbeat, calm and powerful.

He was a little dazed, feeling his heart beating faster, and his mind went blank.

Warm breath came from the top of Mo Beifeng's head, and Qin Qianshui said word by word: "Look at it, feel it with your heart, I will teach you again as a teacher, if you can't learn it, don't sleep at night!"

The stern voice made Mo Beifeng concentrate quickly. He threw away all distracting thoughts in his mind and felt the rhythm of his fingers.Suddenly, many sporadic fragments poured into his mind, guiding him to play every melody.

Qin Qianshui let go of Mo Beifeng's hand, and lowered his slightly trembling hands into fists.Mo Beifeng leaned against his chest, fragments of the melody whirled in Mo Beifeng's mind, and he played it by himself.

He was immersed in the music, and he didn't feel Qin Qianshui's trembling at all, as if he was enduring great pain.

This state lasted for a long time, Qin Qianshui calmly recovered his emotions, Mo Beifeng opened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! Master, you are so powerful!" Mo Beifeng resisted the thought of turning around to hug Master, stood up and bowed solemnly to Qin Qianshui.

[Congratulations to the host, experience the mentally handicapped plot: "Feel your heartbeat".Mentally handicapped score + 5 points, total score of 20 points for mentally handicapped. 】

Not sleeping now?Are you willing to come out now?What about music theory?What about textbooks?

[The system is in hibernation. 】

Qin Qianshui put his right hand on the table, propped his face and tilted his head.The sky was getting dark, and the faint moonlight came in through the window, reflecting into his peach blossom eyes, which were full of smiles: "Master, I really didn't miss it."

Mo Beifeng laughed a few times, and his heart blossomed with joy.

"Okay, I'm tired of being a teacher, I'm going to take a break. You go back, remember to review your homework."

"Got it!" Mo Beifeng ran out the door happily.

After finding out that Mo Beifeng had left Huaiyuan, Qin Qianshui spat out blood with a pop.He wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, stared at his hand, very confused: "It is not easy to keep his soul, and now he is forced to open his mind. Qin Qianshui, Qin Qianshui, what are you doing?"

Mo Beifeng returned to his residence happily, took the scroll out of the box, read it carefully, and found that he could actually understand the content on it.

"Beifeng, are you okay?" An anxious voice came from the inner palace, and Mo Beifeng was a little puzzled: "Ah? What can I do?"

"I just finished my breath adjustment, and found that someone sealed the inner palace. My five senses are trapped, and I can't see or hear. I'm worried that something happened to you."

"Ah, it's okay, Master taught me the erhu just now, maybe I added a barrier to prevent interference." But why did you shield Mo Nanshuang...

Mo Nanshuang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, what do you think now?"

Mo Beifeng thought for a moment, and said something that made Mo Nanshuang want to hit him: "I think I might really be a genius."

"...I have long said that you are a genius. Don't worry, as long as you get started with the elementary courses, it will be very fast. You study hard this month, and we will have classes together next month."

It was only then that Mo Beifeng remembered how indescribable the scene just now was. Master was afraid that Mo Nanshuang would misunderstand?But this is Mo Nanshuang's body, do you want to tell him?If Mo Nanshuang really likes Shizun, isn't this an obvious provocation?So does Master like Mo Nanshuang or Mo Beifeng?Oh, don't think about it, studying hard is the right way.

Suppressing the wild thoughts in his heart, Mo Beifeng carefully read the music score.After a while, he felt again, it seemed that Mo Nanshuang's persona had collapsed, why did the words change so much?Isn't he arrogant and paralyzed?

Mo Beifeng shook his head, suddenly feeling that he was caught in an infinite loop.He looked up at the moon outside the window and gradually calmed down.No matter how much you think, it is better to act. The most important thing is to improve your strength as soon as possible.

For the next month, Mo Beifeng practiced day and night, only slept for two hours a day, and went out to the cafeteria every now and then to search for food.He digested the sheet music in the box at the speed of one piece a day, and Mo Nanshuang, who was mentally prepared, was also dumbfounded by the rapid progress.However, with such an intensity of practice, the body will not be able to bear it after all.

Ten days later, Mo Beifeng was practicing a new song. Mo Nanshuang thought for a long time, and said with difficulty, "Although I know I shouldn't interrupt you at this time, don't you feel unwell?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Mo Beifeng was thinking about a blockage in the music score, so he replied casually.

Mo Nanshuang sighed, and said: "Cultivators are also human bodies, and they also need to relax. You stay up all day and night, and you collapsed before you finish the elementary courses."

Mo Beifeng realized that he had occupied Mo Nanshuang's body for so long, but he hadn't protected it well at all.Mo Nanshuang didn't criticize him harshly, and Mo Beifeng was even more ashamed.Thanks to Mo Nanshuang's strong body, if he had a small body before, he would have to go to the hospital for three days.

He suddenly realized that he might not have had a heart attack because of reading novels.

Mo Nanshuang felt that he had reminded him of everything he needed to remind, and Mo Beifeng knew it in his own mind, so he didn't say any more, and entered the cultivation state again.

Mo Beifeng put down the erhu in his hand and opened the door.The afternoon sun was falling in front of the door, against the light, Mo Beifeng felt a little dazzling.I was in a daze at the door for a long time, my body was shaking a little, and then a pair of strong hands supported my waist.

Mo Beifeng turned his head and grinned, "Master is good."

Seeing Mo Beifeng's tired dark circles, Qin Qianshui frowned, and knocked on his forehead with a folding fan unceremoniously: "Are you an idiot?"

Mo Beifeng felt the pain, rubbed his forehead, and said with some shame: "I really shouldn't be so eager for quick success."

Qin Qianshui pondered for a long time: "After dinner, let's go to the back mountain for a stroll. The phoenix flowers are blooming in the back mountain. You can take a look."

Coming to the back mountain again, Qin Qianshui took Mo Beifeng to the south, but before he got close, he saw a fiery red area ahead.The trees are full of flowers, like clusters of red feathers, dancing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As it got closer, Qin Qianshui called out his guqin and sat on the ground under the phoenix tree.His slender fingers covered the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out slowly, like a clear spring flowing in Mo Beifeng's heart, soothing his tired soul.

Mo Beifeng sat down beside Qin Qianshui, listening to the sound of the piano quietly, his thoughts drifted further and further away.He thought of his short and lonely life, and thought of the unpredictable future. Many, many trivial things took root and sprouted in his heart like seeds, and some vague shadows appeared in his mind, which he couldn't see clearly or touch.

The phoenix petals fell slowly and surrounded Mo Beifeng, as if to comfort Mo Beifeng, gently rubbing his face, his lips, and his shoulders.In such a quiet and beautiful atmosphere, Mo Beifeng felt extremely relaxed physically and mentally.

"Master," Mo Beifeng said, "I'm sorry, I forgot everything about the past."

Qin Qianshui lowered her eyes, focused on the strings, and said lightly, "I know."

"I also know that I am an ordinary person, and it is impossible to understand it so quickly." Mo Beifeng looked at his hands and said silently in his heart: Moreover, the system did not give me a golden finger.

A trace of doubt flashed across Qin Qianshui's heart. He didn't know why Mo Beifeng knew about this, but he didn't want Mo Beifeng to delve into it, so he changed the topic: "Oh, it's good that you can understand the painstaking efforts of being a teacher. Remember to be filial to me."

If you knew that the person you saved was not the one you wanted to save, would you still do it?Mo Beifeng still didn't ask this question after all, he was afraid to say it, the warmth he finally got in this world disappeared.

"Master, why are you so kind to me?" After asking Mo Beifeng, he regretted it. This plot setting, isn't asking this question mentally handicapped?

"It's only natural for a master to be kind to his apprentices. Is there any reason? Besides, the master pointed at you to make money for me, just like your elder brother."

"..." Forget it, don't get entangled, after all, Mo Beifeng is also a candidate for the protagonist, who is Qin Qianshui good for if he is not good to him?The authorities are obsessed, maybe he can't figure it out himself, so I'd better not worry about it.

After the song ended, Mo Beifeng fell asleep, dangling from side to side.

Qin Qianshui sat closer to him, resting Mo Beifeng's head on his shoulder.He stretched out his hand to catch the fallen petals, a little confused: "Actually, I don't know why I treat you so well."

The author has something to say: there will be sugar in the next chapter, the common bath that I like to hear (but not that common bath, after all, Mo Beifeng is a fool

☆, Master come to take a bath?

By the time Mo Beifeng woke up from his bed, it was already the next morning.He figured it out, to live a new life, everything is less important than good health.It was the conversation yesterday that was completely inconsistent with his current role that made him very uneasy.

He knocked on the inner mansion and found that Mo Nanshuang was still meditating, so he probably didn't hear those words yesterday, right?Originally, he wanted Nanshuang to teach him how to practice swordsmanship, that's all, it's okay to run.

He got up and opened the closet, looking for something neat and easy to move around. He didn't want to run and trip over the hem of the skirt again like last time.

But why are there so few clothes, only two sets.Speaking of which, this body has never been changed.Wait, I haven't washed my hair or showered in days?Mo Nanshuang didn't even remind me of this!Then I went to the back mountain with Master yesterday, and sat so close...

Mo Beifeng quickly touched his hair and smelled his body.

Immortal cultivators are so powerful, they don't wash for ten days, their hair doesn't get oily and their body doesn't smell bad.I really want to complain about this setting, but I feel very cool, what should I do?But no matter what, after ten days without taking a bath, I always feel sick in my heart.After thinking about it, he planned to ask Fu Zhou next door where the bathhouse was.

There is a sign with the name on the door of each house, so the room in Fuzhou is also easy to find.After Mo Beifeng made up his speech, he knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered.At this time, the disciples seemed to be practicing swords in the square, so he thought that he would look for him when he came back.

He was about to walk back when he caught sight of the room next to Fuzhou, with Mo Beifeng's name hanging in front of the door.It should be no problem to enter his own room, so he wanted to open the door and go in.

The door was closed tightly, as if locked inside.Mo Beifeng pushed for a long time but couldn't open the door, so he gave up struggling and had no choice but to walk back.Just about to enter the house, I heard footsteps getting closer, but there was more than one person.

Standing in front of his house, Mo Beifeng stared curiously at the direction of the footsteps, and saw a group of teenagers chattering into the yard following Fu Zhou, as if they were discussing sword moves.When they saw Mo Beifeng, they all froze there as if they had been cast with a body-holding technique, and they also had their Ya acupuncture point pressed.

Fu Zhou had no choice but to let them stay at the gate of the courtyard, and said in a low voice, "You guys just wait here, I'll get some clothes for a change."

After practicing the sword, sweating, and going to take a shower, the perfect rhythm!Fu Zhou is really a good tool man.

Seeing that Fu Zhou went back to the house and took out a change of clothes, Mo Beifeng also hurried into the house to get a set of clothes and went out.In order to maintain Mo Nanshuang's persona in front of outsiders, Mo Beifeng tried his best to maintain an expressionless face, and followed the group of disciples three meters away.

The group of disciples felt the air pressure behind them and started whispering.

"What is he doing with us? It's scary."

"Didn't he stay in the house playing the erhu for the past few days? Why isn't he playing the erhu now?"

"What's the situation? Isn't his instrument the pipa? Why did he start playing the erhu?"

"Who knows, probably learning from Master to develop in all directions?"

"Is he going to take a bath with us? I dare not take a bath with him."

"Oh, you're thinking too much." Fu Zhou said with a smile, "All inner disciples have their own baths, but I don't like to go, it's more convenient to be with you and rub each other's backs."

"That's right, the bathhouse is here, go in quickly."

Although Mo Beifeng was far away, his ears could hear their words clearly.What a group of good tool people, who lead the way and explain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he was actually backing off just now, he wanted to find a good place to go in after they finished washing, it's okay, it's okay, there is no need to wash with everyone.

This door curtain is very well made, and it is written only for outer disciples and inner disciples, which is clear and clear, not bad.Mo Beifeng happily lifted the curtain.

Wow, what a big pool, still steaming, open-air hot spring!There are also rockery decorations, the environment is really nice.

Mo Beifeng quickly took off his coat, took off his hairpin, left his underwear and obscene pants behind, and jumped into the water to have fun.It's not that he doesn't want to take off all his clothes, it's just that he still can't accept his naked appearance, and he still understands the reason for ignoring insults.

The pool was huge, and Mo Beifeng felt extremely free, swimming around in the water with breaststroke.

What Qin Qianshui saw when he opened the curtain was a white frog jumping up and down in the water.Jumping from here to there, and from there to here.He thought for a long time, wondering which one of the inner disciples.Fu Zhou usually gets along with the outer disciples, and since the eldest disciple is not around, it's obviously not Mo Nanshuang...

Mo Beifeng came back after swimming around, shook his head, wiped the water off his face, and saw the master by the pool.Both of them were stunned for a moment, Qin Qianshui was wondering why Mo Beifeng appeared here at this time, and Mo Beifeng was thinking whether to run away quickly.

The thick-skinned Mo Beifeng decided to hide his embarrassment: "Master, come to take a bath? What a coincidence?" After saying that, Mo Beifeng wanted to slap himself.

Qin Qianshui hummed and asked, "Why are you taking a bath with your clothes on?"

"Uh, I'm afraid of the cold."

Qin Qianshui raised his eyebrows, obviously expressing his disbelief in this reason, but he didn't continue talking.He began to undo the onyx pendant on his waist.

Seeing that he was really going to take off his clothes, Mo Beifeng quickly plunged into the water and swam to the other side of the pool.Then he buried half of his head in the water, and with the help of the dense water vapor, his eyes swept around the pool erratically, wanting to look, but embarrassed to look.

"Hey, Master, you also like to take a bath with clothes on?"

"Yes, I'm also afraid of the cold."

Mo Beifeng smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, the water is indeed not too warm." However, the reddened skin betrayed him, and the temperature of the pool was obviously not low.

One of Qin Qianshui and Mo Beifeng was on the east side of the pool, and the other was on the west side of the pool, so they were far apart.

Mo Beifeng sank into the water and carefully rubbed the parts of his body that could be touched, but found that there was no mud, and he was embarrassed to ask Master to help rub his back.I had to look around the sink for something to wash my hair with.

Fuzhou and the others didn't bring saponins with them when they went out. It stands to reason that there should be a bathhouse, where is it?Then he found that Zaojiao was on the rockery behind Master.

This setting is definitely intentional. If I want to tease Master, I will swim over and grab it by myself, and accidentally fall down again, which is reasonable.It's reasonable to go to him, Mo Beifeng said: "Master, help me get the saponins behind you, thank you."

Qin Qianshui closed his eyes and did not speak.

He cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Master, please help me take the saponins behind you, thank you!"

Qin Qianshui opened his eyes, and Mo Beifeng's voice became louder at this moment: "Master, please..."

The corner of Qin Qianshui's mouth twitched into a smile, and he took the saponin sideways and threw it at Mo Beifeng, then closed his eyes again.The force was a bit strong, far exceeding the distance to Mo Beifeng, so Mo Beifeng had no choice but to step back and adjust the angle of his hands to catch the saponins.

Seeing that Mo Beifeng was about to hit the rockery behind him...

"Oh, hiss, it's so hard, what did you hit? Master, why are you here!" Mo Beifeng received the saponins, and was horrified to find that the rockery he should have hit had turned into Qin Qianshui, so he hit Qin Qianshui directly. Qian Shui's arms.

...Why does the plot still have to develop like this, isn't it? Is this how the mentally handicapped plot got three stars?This is only a few chapters, and Mo Beifeng felt like his heart was going to be knocked out.

"How long are you going to rely on? The back of the teacher is hurt by the rockery." Qin Qianshui had an aggrieved expression on his face that he had to block the rockery with his body in order to prevent his apprentice from being injured.

Mo Beifeng smiled foolishly, grabbed the saponins and swam desperately to the side.

[Congratulations to the host, experiencing the mentally handicapped plot: "Crash into my heart".Mentally handicapped points + 5 points, the total score of mentally handicapped value is 25 points. 】

Mo Beifeng hid in the corner of the rockery and frantically rubbed his hair with soap locusts. How could he know if he had washed it or not because it didn't foam? Ah, so annoying.

In the dense water vapor, the shadows of the two people were looming, the sound of splashing water flowing down the rockery covered the heartbeat of the two people, and the sound of laughing and joking came from the bathroom next door.Mo Beifeng put down the saponins, lay down on the edge of the pool, and eavesdropped on the conversation on the other side.

"Brother, is he coming back soon?"

"Come on, he usually goes out to do missions, and it usually doesn't last more than a month."

"Shouldn't something urgent happen?"

"How could it be? Eldest brother has such a high level of cultivation, ordinary things can't stop him. Hee hee, I don't know what interesting things and interesting stories he will bring back this time."

"Ah, I really want to be able to go down the mountain, but I can't enter the Huanyin Building to start practicing. I really want to grow up quickly."

"Oh, by the way, Fuzhou, are you about to take the intermediate course?"

"Well, half a month later, even though the elementary course of stringing bells is easy, I still learned it for a year. The second brother Pipa is so difficult, and after two years of learning, he can enter the advanced course. It's amazing."

"Oh, him, if Mo Beifeng was still around, he might be able to do it pretty quickly..."

The person who was speaking seemed to be interrupted by someone, and a weak voice muttered: "Tch, what are you talking about, didn't you notice that Fu Zhou's eyes were red? There is Mo Nanshuang next door, do you want to live? Don't Speak, come and rub my back."

Because of this topic, the lively chat suddenly became quiet.The sound of splashing water sounded next to him, Qin Qianshui got up, directly dried the drenched clothes on his body with spiritual power, put on his outer robe and left.

Mo Beifeng finally relaxed as the footsteps faded away.He emptied himself and thought a lot. In order to avoid getting along with Qin Qianshui, he decided to be as little as possible as a demon.

After that, Mo Beifeng adjusted his schedule.He learned the mental method of cultivating and shielding the five senses from Mo Nanshuang. He only set aside three hours a day to practice the erhu, and Mo Nanshuang controlled the rest of the time and when he went out.

It was only then that Mo Beifeng realized that blocking the cultivation of the five senses was comparable to pulling the progress bar. No wonder Nanshuang would remain invisible for days at every turn.If he hadn't had to practice the erhu to prepare himself for performing arts in the world, he would have spent four years meditating like this.

Soon, the intermediate course was about to start, and Mo Beifeng finally learned how to summon the erhu at will, and finally met the legendary omnipotent elder brother.

The author has something to say: Big brother is finally coming out

☆, the legendary big brother

After the Three Realms stabilized, the world of cultivating immortals actually declined for a long time.You can't fight monsters, you can't kill monsters, and the cultivators used to slay monsters and eliminate demons, or act like heroes and prestige, there is no use for them.Gradually, no one mentioned the matter of cultivating immortals.

Furthermore, the world of immortal cultivators is actually very boring and poor. Apart from practicing and eating, there is nothing to do every day.Immortal cultivators who can't bear the loneliness choose to return to the human world to enjoy a short but wonderful life.On the court hall, Goulan tiles, or outside the wilderness, which place is not happier than cultivating immortals?

Most of the ones left behind are those who have a sense of longevity.