Mozun's apprentice is wrong

After a while of pulse detection, Bai Jingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Lin Yuyang fell into the divine light, he thought there was something wrong with the restraint, but now it seems that it is still intact.

The spiritual veins are also functioning as usual, not only that, but the dark aura that was rampant in his body at the beginning seems to have disappeared.

His eyes lit up, and it seemed that the restriction was really effective.

Seeing that Bai Jingxuan's eyes were piercing at first, and then his expression was relaxed, Lin Yuyang guessed that it must be related to the restriction, and suddenly his heart turned cold, and he was worried that the other party would find out that he had recovered his cultivation, so he said tentatively: "Master, What's wrong?"

The other party shook his head and said, "No, it's fine if you come back, why did you take so long?"

These words made him a little puzzled, why didn't the master find the golden core in his body?

He originally wanted to answer that he voluntarily reflected on himself in the Thinking Pavilion because he knew he was wrong, but before he could answer, Master said again: "I have been confined for a year, do I know I was wrong?"

At this time, he clearly saw He Lanxuan looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Master wants to question his fault in front of others?Thinking of this, he stubbornly swallowed the soft words on his lips.

Seeing his silence, Bai Jingxuan was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "You still don't want to confess?"

He hesitated for a moment, then said indifferently, "What does Master want the disciple to confess?"

Do you want him to tell the dream that Fang Yuning saw?He won't even say it.

For some reason, the apprentice's reaction was not completely unexpected by Bai Jingxuan. He knew that the other party seemed to be obedient to his master's orders on the surface, but he was very firm in his opinion when it was critical. Sometimes he even said he knew his mistakes, but his actual actions did not change .

He didn't care about these details anymore, and sighed helplessly: "It's been a year, and I still don't know how to repent, that's all, I don't want to ask any more questions as a teacher, you can go down."

Xin Dao, as long as the restriction is still there, and Lin Yuyang's condition doesn't get worse, everything else is unimportant.

Seeing the disappointment in Master's eyes, Lin Yuyang's heart seemed to be pulled hard, and before he recovered, he heard He Lan preach: "Master, I don't think Senior Brother Lin meant that." He pushed him as he spoke. arm, "Brother Lin, give Master a soft hand."

He glanced at He Lanxuan in disbelief.

Master?Who is your master?

His eyes were sharp, almost turning into blades, and he said coldly: "I didn't know that Master accepted another disciple?"

Doesn't the so-called closed disciple mean that from now on he will be the only one and no longer accept disciples?

Bai Jingxuan was about to speak, but He Lanxuan smiled and said: "That's right, during the year of exchange training, Tianzun and I will be called master and apprentice. If Senior Brother Gu replaced Senior Brother Lin, thinking about it, you would have to call Master Teacher now." Honor."

After hearing this sentence, two words came to Lin Yuyang's heart: a joke!

What kind of ridiculous "friendship between the two factions" is this?Want him to call someone else's master?

More importantly, how can there be a guy covered in red hanging around in front of his master all day long?

The more he looked at this person, the more annoyed he became, especially the dazzling red dress, which was so incompatible with the Qingxuan Palace floating in the clouds, it was an eyesore!

Then a sentence came out of his mouth: "Since calling the family teacher to call Master, why are you still wearing the uniform of Yuxu Palace?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it. He must have been so angry that he didn't choose what to say.

Sure enough, Bai Jingxuan murmured thoughtfully, and said: "It's really not suitable, let the deacon hall send you a new uniform, let's change it." After speaking, he drifted away without looking back.

Leaving He Lanxuan to look at him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin is right, thank you." After speaking, he followed Bai Jingxuan and left.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of a water mirror hanging in the corner, with sparkling light on it, reflecting his shadow, and only then did he realize that the end of his eyes were red, with an angry look, and the expression in his eyes All he showed was hostility, and his fists had already been clenched.

He hurriedly restrained his expression, and his eyes showed a trace of panic.

Has Master noticed?What do you think when you see him like this?

The sword spirit laughed in his mind, he frowned and said coldly: "When did you become so noisy?"

Since practicing this mental method, the sword spirit who had been dormant for a long time seemed to become active, talking to him in his mind from time to time.

The sword spirit didn't stop chattering, and the picture imprinted in his mind made him even more angry.

In the picture, the handkerchief that He Lanxuan put in his sleeve is enlarged, and one corner of the handkerchief can be clearly seen embroidered with the cloud pattern of Qingxuan Palace with gold thread.

In the sect, the disciples all use silver thread, only the suzerain or the head of a hall use gold thread.

So this square handkerchief belongs to Master.

How could such personal things be in He Lanxuan's hands?

He swung his palms angrily at the water light mirror, and the calm water surface was bombarded with energy and rippled layer by layer, stirring up waves and then falling back to the water surface, making a splashing sound.

His figure in the mirror was also broken up.

The sword spirit kept laughing at him in his mind, and the relationship between master and apprentice in the past ten years was not as good as that of a stranger.

Jian Ling's words gave him a splitting headache, he couldn't believe that Master would value He Lanxuan more than him.So he said coldly, "If you want me to avenge you, just shut up."

The world finally quieted down, he took a deep breath, and told himself to calm down, don't let Master look down on him.

He packed up his mood and came to Master's bedroom early the next morning.

But he stopped outside the door. From a distance, he saw a figure in a navy blue Qingxuan palace uniform busy in front of the master's bed. He Lanxuan lightly helped the figure in the white shirt and put it on again. Good shirt.

All movements seem so natural, as if they have been repeated thousands of times.

And Master didn't show any displeasure on his face, you know, just a year ago, Master was only used to taking care of him.

Even he didn't notice that his teeth had already been clenched.

He really wanted to go, but he didn't want to be in the same room with He Lanxuan, so he stopped outside the door until he heard Bai Jingxuan's deep and pleasant voice, "What are you doing there?"

He took a deep breath, and approached hesitantly.

He Lanxuan smiled at him, "Senior Brother Lin is here."

Who is your brother?He sneered in his heart, but still suppressed his anger and exchanged a few words in a neutral manner.

He Lanxuan turned his head and went out to fetch water. He finally got the energy to be alone with his master, and then he was relieved, and his eyebrows and eyes raised a smile again.

"Master, I haven't combed your hair for a long time." He helped the master to sit down in front of the mirror, took out the jade comb, and gently combed the waterfall-like black hair.

Bai Jingxuan glanced at the apprentice behind him through the mirror, and suddenly asked: "After a year of retreat, how has your cultivation recovered?" Probably no progress at all.

The jade comb stopped in mid-air, Lin Yuyang paused, and replied: "It's okay."

The answer was ambiguous, Bai Jingxuan obviously raised his eyebrows, and wanted to ask a question, but the apprentice asked back: "Master, do you think the disciple should resume cultivation?"

It was clear that there was something in his words, he was slightly stunned, and saw that the jade comb was put back on the dressing table in front of the mirror.

"Master, do you want the disciple to recover?" Lin Yuyang leaned over slightly, looked into his eyes seriously and continued to ask: "Don't you have anything to explain?"

A handsome face was very close, Bai Jingxuan leaned back slightly, the other seemed to have grown taller, and there was a faint sense of oppression when he bent over.He clearly saw that pair of dark and deep pupils filled with doubts and chills.

There was a trace of guilt in his heart.

Then I thought: Absurd!What has he to be ashamed of?

He became angry from embarrassment, and whispered angrily: "Presumptuous!"

At this moment, He Lanxuan approached with a basin of clean water, uttered an ah, hurriedly put down the copper basin, pulled Lin Yuyang over and said, "Senior brother Lin, why did you make Master angry again?"

But Lin Yuyang glanced at him coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice in winter.

He sneered, "Why is senior brother Lin so stubborn, why can't he be subdued in front of the master?"

At this time, Bai Jingxuan got up angrily, "Why do I need to explain to you as a teacher? It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, in short, it is for your own good."

Lin Yuyang hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Yes."

At this time, He Lanxuan rolled up a sweat towel from the water and handed it to Bai Jingxuan, "Master, don't get angry, I think Senior Brother Lin definitely didn't mean it."

Bai Jingxuan took the sweat towel to wipe his face, threw it back into the water, and then walked away with a series of actions clearly showing dissatisfaction.

He Lanxuan chuckled at Lin Yuyang, and was about to follow his master away, but was stopped by the latter.

"and many more."

He stopped in his tracks, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he turned around with a smile on his face and said, "What's the matter, brother?"

"Master's handkerchief, why is it in your hand?" Lin Yuyang asked bluntly, with scrutiny.

He Lanxuan smiled lightly, "I saw the unique embroidery patterns on this handkerchief, so I had the courage to ask Master for it. I didn't expect him to give it to me so readily. I was a little flattered at the time."

As he spoke, he took out the embroidered handkerchief and sniffed it, and said with a smile on his lips: "The incense is also unique."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Yuyang, and saw that the pupils of the other party shrank obviously, so his eyes moved slightly, adding fuel and jealousy: "If senior brother Lin likes it, I will give it to you."

"No need!" Lin Yuyang lowered his voice, and passed each other without looking back.

He Lanxuan was left in the hall looking at his receding back, with a smile on his face.

For the past few days, Lin Yuyang tried to get along with his master as usual, but He Lanxuan always got in the way.

He took over almost all the matters of taking care of the master's daily life, and had more time to practice and read the scriptures, but he was not happy at all.

On this day, he prepared a lot of Master's favorite dishes, thinking that he hadn't cooked for a long time, so he must not be unfamiliar with it. Most importantly, he was worried that Master would get used to He Lanxuan's cooking and forget about his .

He set up a table with great joy and invited Bai Jingxuan again. He never thought that He Lanxuan would not leave him at every step. He felt that he was an eyesore, but he had no suitable reason to dismiss this person. He could only serve his master while being dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jingxuan's words made him froze immediately.

"Let Ah Xuan do these trivial things, you just need to practice with peace of mind."

The silver chopsticks stopped in mid-air. "Ah Xuan?"

Master usually calls him by first and last name, but he is so intimate with He Lanxuan?

Moreover, what does it mean that he can practice with peace of mind?Does Master really not need him?

At this moment, He Lanxuan took the chopsticks lightly, and said with a smile, "Let me do it."

He glanced at Lin Yuyang with a stiff face, and while he was skillfully arranging vegetables, he said: "When I was in Yuxu Palace, my teacher called me Axuan, and my master felt like a guest at home, so I followed my teacher's address."

"Really." Lin Yuyang's voice was cold, and he closed his hands and slightly clenched his fists.

Bai Jingxuan only cared about a table of good dishes, and he hadn't tasted Lin Yuyang's cooking for a long time, so he felt a little nostalgic.

He really felt that he stretched out his clothes, stretched out his hands, and opened his mouth, and that he had caused his disciples to take care of him for many years and never took a day off.

As for my own disciples, it is natural to do less chores.

The most important thing is that if Lin Yuyang can read more scriptures and calm down, it will be of great benefit to avoid falling into the magic way.

So he said to him: "As a teacher, I asked you to read the "Nanhua Jing" thoroughly, how is it?"

Lin Yuyang endured his dissatisfaction, and said in a low voice, "You can recite it all the time."

Bai Jingxuan groaned, but he didn't seem to have read it in his mind, so he asked: "Then you said, 'knowing what to do and being at peace with life, the virtue is perfect', what's the explanation?"

Lin Yuyang frowned and paused for a moment, and said: "Take injustice as fate, and bear it willingly, is the highest state."

Bai Jingxuan was quite satisfied, but before he could utter a compliment, his apprentice added another sentence: "Knowing that it is unfair, but you have to endure it, and even enjoy it, this is nothing but the helplessness of incompetent people, self-dissolution. I think the saint The state of the world is nothing more than this, this sutra, it doesn’t matter if you don’t read it!”

Hearing the words, his complexion changed instantly, and just as he was about to reprimand him, he heard He Lan proclaiming: "Brother Lin's words are wrong. A sage is as good as water, and the way of heaven has its own arrangements for all living beings. If you blindly act against the sky, isn't it asking for trouble? Cultivation People should follow the will of heaven and follow the trend."

Lin Yuyang didn't bother to argue with him, but just looked at Bai Jingxuan with cold eyes, and saw that he clearly agreed with He Lanxuan's words, so he felt dissatisfied, and saluted: "This disciple is stupid, please take care of me, Master."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the master to reply, he left on his own, even waiving the ceremony of resignation.

Bai Jingxuan thought that he was a good boy, his temper grew after not seeing him for a year, so he threw the silver chopsticks in his hand, one fell on the table, and the other rolled down to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

He Lanxuan smiled when he saw this, picked up the silver chopsticks, and said, "Master, don't be angry, I'll change to a pair of clean chopsticks."

"No need!" Bai Jingxuan stood up and left with a displeased face.

He Lanxuan followed behind and asked: "Then this dish..."

"Throw it out and feed it to the dogs!"

Lin Yuyang was still full of anger, lying on his back alone on the glazed tiles of the eaves on the roof of the hall. On the corner of the eaves, the Immortal Rider with half of his eyes was covered with black paint. It seemed that he was squinting at him, and he was quite disdainful means.

He was very unhappy being "stared", and snapped his fingers angrily, directly smashing a big hole in the eye socket of the Immortal Rider.

The guarding disciples who were on duty under the eaves chatted, and all the conversations fell into his ears.

"I heard that senior brother Lin has repeatedly contradicted the suzerain since he left the customs. It's strange that the suzerain didn't punish him!"

"This is the sun coming out from the west? When did the suzerain become so kind?"

"I also heard that the Sovereign and Brother Lin are not as close as before."

"Hey, if I get a reasonable disciple like Senior Brother He Lan, I will also avoid the disciple who always contradicts me."

"That's right. I was on duty the day before yesterday to distribute the medicine in Huichun Hall. Senior Brother He Lan took the initiative to bring it back for me. If I went a little later, I wouldn't even be able to get the third-grade elixir."

While chatting, a few pieces of broken tiles suddenly fell from the top of their heads. Everyone was shocked, and they raised their swords in defense.

Looking up, he saw a figure falling from the top of the hall, and in the blink of an eye, he had already landed behind them, and walked away without saying a word.

Just as he was about to pursue him, a disciple recognized the figure from behind, stopped everyone and said, "That's Senior Brother Lin."

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone pointed to the distance and said, "He... heard it?"

Baihe Academy invited Tianzun Beiming to give lectures. Originally, Lin Yuyang, as a direct disciple, should accompany him, but due to the recent disagreement between the two, Bai Jingxuan went alone.

Lin Yuyang originally thought that Master would bring He Lanxuan with him, but he never thought that this person would also be left in the sect.

Thinking that both parties were in the Qingxuan Palace, and he couldn't see each other when he looked up all day, he felt bored, so he might as well go to the martial arts field to pass the time.

But as soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he saw a commotion outside the gate.

The disciples guarding the palace were fighting and surrounded He Lanxuan.

"It's settled, tonight's immortal drunkenness is all due to Senior Brother He Lan!"

"Of course, count as much as you have, and put it all in my account."

He was about to leave calmly, when he just passed by the crowd, he was stopped by a voice, "Senior Brother Lin."

He had to stop, turned his head and cast a questioning look.

He Lanxuan brushed aside the crowd, stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said, "Today is my birthday, and I have invited all the brothers and sisters from the Qingxuan Hall. You must come too. We won't return until we're drunk." After finishing speaking, he quietly moved closer, Pretend to be mysterious and authentic: "While the master is not here."

Lin Yuyang looked at the crowd in doubt, wondering when did these guys get so daring and dare to blatantly gather a crowd to drink too much?If Master or the Discipline Hall find out, I don't know how many disciplines I will face.

But everyone looked at him expectantly, and a disciple said: "I know Senior Brother Lin will definitely not refuse." He winked at him as he said that, the meaning was very clear, the entire Qingxuan Hall disciples participated, he absolutely You can't be alone, if you want to break the rules, everyone has to be together.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to agree.

There was a turmoil in the side hall, and a sound-blocking barrier was set up. Everyone exchanged cups, some danced swords, and some blew up magic weapons as fireworks.

He Lanxuan has always been the center of the crowd, while Lin Yuyang has always had a calm face.

The last time he drank most of the bottle of Immortal Drunk, he didn't react at all. This time he simply drank the wine as water. Since it was all on He Lan's account, he drank to his heart's content without any scruples.

After drinking a few bottles of immortals, he was still sober. He almost wondered if what he was drinking was really water.

At this moment, He Lanxuan pushed aside the crowd and walked towards him with a smile, "Senior Brother Lin is really good at drinking."

He frowned slightly, he didn't want his details to be found out by the other party, so he pretended to be blurry, and responded vaguely: "That's natural." His tone sounded like he was slightly drunk.

He was sitting lazily by the pillar, but when he saw He Lanxuan approaching, he retreated involuntarily.

Seeing this, the other party chuckled casually, "I see Senior Brother Lin is unhappy, is he still angry with Master?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, he said again: "Actually, the master is the most stubborn and soft-hearted. As long as the senior brother is soft-hearted and makes a flame drunk goose, he will surely forget the past."

As he spoke, he added a special sentence, "By the way, it is necessary to add the freshly picked mint leaves in the morning from the back mountain."

He glanced at He Lanxuan in disbelief, that was his original method, how did the other party know?

He thought of the answer, but still asked without giving up: "Master told you?"

He Lanxuan smiled and said: "Yes, Master likes this dish, let me learn how to cook it."

Inadvertently, the wine glass in Lin Yuyang's hand was crushed to pieces. Seeing this, He Lanxuan's eyes flashed an arc, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile, "They called me over, Senior Brother Lin, are you together?"

"No." The voice was cold without any waves.

He Lanxuan let out a sigh, and walked away slowly. At this time, a handkerchief slipped from his sleeve and landed at Lin Yuyang's feet, but he didn't seem to pay attention, but submerged into the crowd again with the wine bottle.

Lin Yuyang picked up the handkerchief, and wanted to call to stop him, but hesitated after seeing the golden silk pattern of the Qingxuan Palace. It was the handkerchief of the master, and he could not help but tighten it slightly.

When did Master give his personal belongings to others?Even he never had.

Thinking of this, he was inexplicably angry.

A ray of fragrance wafted from the veil, as if there was something else added to the usual orchid fragrance, could it be the incense from He Lanxuan?Thinking of this, he felt sick for a while, and almost threw the veil away.

But thinking that it belonged to the master, he clenched it tightly again and put it in his arms.

At this time, many disciples had fallen to the ground, and he looked suspiciously at He Lanxuan who was still walking steadily, wondering in his heart, could it be that the other party is also not drunk?

Is there such a coincidence?

He felt something strange, so he pretended to be slightly drunk, got up and exchanged cups with the disciples guarding the palace, exchanged greetings, and kept an eye on He Lanxuan's movements.

Seeing his disordered steps, a disciple smiled vaguely and said, "Senior Brother Lin, how much have you drunk?"

He waved his hand disapprovingly, "Not many." He turned around and pointed to the empty pots that had already spread all over the floor, and said inarticulately, "No, those."

"Good guy! You are going to take care of your feelings today!"

Someone on the other side shouted: "I don't believe it! Let's try!"

This is to fight for wine, which is exactly what he wants.

So there was a burst of noise at the scene again, and people all gathered to encourage the two of them.

He pretended to drink with the disciples guarding the palace, but his eyes passed through the crowd, and he saw He Lanxuan looking at them with a smile, but there was a hint of treachery in that smile.

The noise continued for a long time, until everyone lay down on the ground staggeringly, and the smell of wine permeated the entire Qingxuan Hall, almost spreading to the courtyard outside the hall.

Lin Yuyang also took the opportunity to stagger a few steps and lay prone beside the case.

After a while of silence, the roots of his ears moved slightly, and he clearly heard a rustling sound.Looking past the forearm guard, he saw He Lanxuan dragging the drunken and unconscious disciples to the outside of the hall.

The author has something to say: The author said: I don’t like to write about green tea either, but the plot needs it~ helpless~

Lin: (clenching fists) Just kill him