(Eight)

"Senior brother Lu, I haven't finished talking yet. It's not appropriate for the uncle to do things in the house..." Zhou Jidao rushed in chasing the visitor, his left foot had just stepped on the threshold, and his right foot was still He took it back before landing, and nodded awkwardly to the three people in the room, "——it's not appropriate to disturb. Then I won't bother you, and I'll take my leave."

His ascetic instinct told him that the danger here should not last long.

Not to mention his respected little uncle, a sage of the heavenly way, who can shake the monastic circle three times with a sneeze; Lu Jingqiao, brother Lu, who has completed the tribulation stage in 1000, is the bright face of today's monastic world except Penglai No.1; the most hateful thing is that Ji Qianshan, who has just entered the door for a few months, squeezed out the little boy next to the junior uncle in two days, and became the only disciple of the junior uncle in three months .

— What a vixen.Zhou Jidao and Lu Jingqiao thought at the same time.

Ji Qianshan moved in small steps, shrank behind Fang Yanchu, tilted his head up and down to look at Lu Jingqiao, did not say a word but poked Fang Yanchu's back, leaned close to his ear, and lowered his voice to the lowest: "Master, who is this?"

Fang Yanchu was completely unaware of the turbulent atmosphere in the room. Instead, he took a step sideways to expose Ji Qianshan behind him, and pushed Ji Qianshan: "Xiao Lu, this is my new apprentice, you Ji Qianshan Junior Brother.——Qian Shan, this is Xiao Lu."

"Junior Brother Zhou told me before coming in that Junior Brother Ji is really young and promising." Lu Jingqiao took a step forward and took Ji Qianshan's hand, looking him up and down unabashedly, looking like a wicked mother-in-law picking on a daughter-in-law As if, even the smile sticking to his face cracked for a moment, and he lifted the corner of his mouth and didn't know what he was thinking, "My name is Lu Jingqiao, and I entered the door 1000 years earlier than you, so you can just call me Brother Lu. I The talent is not very good, and I have only cultivated a tribulation in 1000 years, I don’t know how the little brother is doing?”

Hearing these words, Zhou Jidao didn't dare to move, the half-closed door froze in the middle of the road, he blinked his eyes seven or eight times, thinking that this scene was too familiar.

Ji Qianshan's gaze at Lu Jingqiao, who landed on the top of Ji Qianshan, blinked his eyes, and tears appeared in his eyes, his face flushed a little ashamed, and he slowly lowered his eyelashes: "I'm not as good as senior brother, Even "Introduction to Taoism" has to be taught by Master," he said, lifting his eyelids and taking a peek at Fang Yanchu, which made his face redder as if he had added paint, "I know Master doesn't dislike Fang Yanchu. I'm stupid, I just feel sorry for me..."

Trying to control his fingers not to scratch the door, Zhou Jidao pondered: Junior brother, you are too white lotus, and now Gongdou opera is not performed like this.Unless the little uncle is a fool, he will believe you!

Fortunately, Fang Yanchu is not the legendary faint king. He is just a bit lazy but not stupid. He waved to Zhou Jidao who was closing the door: "Zhou Jidao, is the gate of the back mountain open?"

"Go back to Junior Martial Uncle, the mountain gate has been opened, and I'm letting the Taoist boys clean up."

Fang Yanchu nodded in satisfaction, and casually ordered, "Then take your Senior Brother Lu to the back mountain, and let him clean up with you by the way."

"Uh, this, that..." Zhou Jidao hesitated for a long while, unable to speak, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, closed his eyes and looked desperate, "The house that Senior Brother Lu lived in before has been changed by us. The vegetable greenhouse is gone, and the disciples are rebuilding it!"

"... When was it changed?"

"Just... just the year before last, my little uncle heard from the Getting Rich Sutra that the greenhouse economy has been doing well recently, and then we tried a dozen or so acres. ——Brother Lu, off-season greenhouse crops are still very profitable. If you I don’t have such a big obsession with the place I lived before, so don’t tear down our big shed.” Zhou Ji walked over to Lu Jingqiao’s side and squeezed his arm flatteringly, bragging cautiously, “The courtyard of Senior Brother Lu The crops grown in this area are high-yielding and juicy, and it is worthy of being the former residence of Da Neng."

"Hehe," Lu Jingqiao gave Zhou Ji a sideways look with a smirk, pinched his cuff and pulled his arm back, "There are three spirit-gathering arrays in my yard, why don't you draw three more for me?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Lu, it's a little difficult, isn't it? Why don't senior brothers take three catties of fresh vegetables from the greenhouse, and we can pay off the debt."

"What do you say?"

"Okay. Zhou Jidao is now the head of Lingyun Palace. Listen to him, Xiao Lu, and find a place to live in the back mountain by yourself." Fang Yanchu decisively interrupted their conversation, and sent Lu Jingqiao away. Shan, "Take a good rest these few days, don't be in a hurry, I have something important for you to do."

After Zhou Jidao led Lu Jingqiao out, Ji Qianshan came over. He put away the blush and tears on his face, and asked with a smile, "What should I do if Brother Lu has no place to sleep? Master won't help you." Brother Lu, can you arrange it?"

Ji Qianshan smiled very fake, with "I want to make trouble" written in his eyes, Fang Yanchu didn't bother to talk to him: "Okay, don't pretend when everyone is gone. I still know Xiao Lu's ability, he You can handle it yourself. But you—" He gradually restrained his expression, and his tone became serious, "Come and explain clearly where this soul comes from."

Seeing his straightened expression, Ji Qianshan didn't dare to tease him anymore, subconsciously straightened his body: "Master, I told you not to be angry."

"I'm not angry, you say."

"I skipped class." Ji Qianshan carefully observed Fang Yanchu's expression, and after confirming that this sentence that would normally make ordinary parents furious would have no effect on his master, he continued, "This is in our school. I found it in the underground parking lot. I am more sensitive to resentment, so I saw him in the corner."

His hand tremblingly pointed at Xiaoshenghun, who was still staring blankly at the floor in front of him in a daze, until he saw his fingers, his eyes gradually focused, his upper body slowly leaned forward, and then he covered his ears with lightning speed. Zhishizhi rushed forward, biting his finger with his mouth wide open.

Fang Yanchu pulled Ji Qianshan behind him, and his hand was like lightning. He tapped Shenghun's forehead with one hand, and flicked with two fingers interlaced.He didn't seem to have much strength, but this bullet actually forcibly bounced back the living soul that rushed forward.The living soul fell to the ground, touched his forehead in confusion, then gradually lowered his head as if he had run out of electricity, staring at the floor in front of him in a daze.

"Okay, I see." Fang Yanchu put out Ji Qianshan who was almost bitten again, touched his head symbolically and told him, "Take me to your school tomorrow. I will watch the soul, you Go back and rest."

"Then I'm going back, Master, you should have a good rest." Ji Qianshan moved to the door in three steps and turned around, and it took a long time to close the door, watching the door of the study gradually close before turning back Go, Man smiled and nodded to the passing Taoist.

Fang Yanchu sank into the sofa in the study room, with his hands on his legs and his eyes closed.The only sound in the whole room was the sound of the breeze blowing through the window, and even the sunlight outside the window gradually weakened. He backed away like a tiptoe thief, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "It's not just you Tired, I'm tired too."

The room was silent for a long time before he sighed and lay on the sofa as if he had no bones. On the other side of the sofa was the dull little living soul. He poked the little living soul on the shoulder: "Don't you think Is it noisy?" Seeing that there was no response from the living soul, he turned over and looked in another direction, "Forget it, you can't hear it anyway. It's really noisy..."

After all, he closed his eyes and his breathing gradually calmed down.As if covered with a piece of cloth, the treasures emitting strange light in the study all restrained their light, even the wind bypassed the window and stopped in front of the window, everything in this world slept with him.

Ji Qianshan made a big circle around the Lingyun Temple, but in the end he couldn't figure out where the entrance to the back mountain was. In the end, he could only go back home, and sat on the table in a daze holding "Introduction to Taoism".

"Why are you still watching 'Xuan Zhi You Xuan, the Gate of All Wonders'?" A black shadow jumped onto the table with a "swish", stepped on the table with a few footprints of plum blossoms, and pointed a cat's paw at the book "Introduction to Taoism". "The sentence in the preface nodded, "It's been so long, and you're still reading the preface."

"Why did you get out of the cage? That idiot Zhou Jidao let you out?"

"That's right." The little black cat licked its paws and smoothed the hair on its tail, "Zhou Jidao is much easier to deceive than you."

Ji Qianshan brushed off a cat hair that the little black cat accidentally left on "Introduction to Taoism", and turned a deaf ear to the little black cat's attack on the head of Lingyun Temple: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't seek death in front of the master. "

"In just a few days, that big man has changed from your uncle to your master? You are very good." The little black cat pushed Ji Qianshan with its paw, and there was no lack of teasing in its tone.

The evil spirit on Ji Qianshan's body was much stronger than his. He thought that Ji Qianshan was their senior who had become a demon with evil spirit, and he felt a little proud and proud that his senior had found a prostitute.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qianshan pressed his front paws, and those devil-like hands lightly pressed on his head.At that moment, the little black cat thought of the pain and fear of being forcibly stripped of a layer of energy, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly. He heard Ji Qianshan's voice faintly above his head: "You are worthy of mentioning him!" ?"

"Don't dare, dare not..." The little black cat replied with a trembling voice.

He patted the little black cat's head soothingly, brushed his fingers lightly across its fur, drew a trace of evil spirit from his body and stuffed it back, Ji Qianshan smiled with satisfaction: "That's right. As long as you Don't be like that deer demon, I promise I won't attack you."

The little black cat nodded so that its whiskers were trembling, and when Ji Qianshan let go of his hand, he rushed out, jumped onto the window sill two or three times, opened the window with his paws, and jumped off the window sill vigorously Going out, I didn't dare to look back until I ran far away, and meowed with lingering fear: "How many layers of masks are there?"

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Ji Qianshan: You may not believe it, but I will directly perform a face-changing Sichuan opera

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