I lost my memory after flirting with Taoist

Apparently, he didn't expect to see Bai Su here, and let him see this scene with his eyes widened.

He suffered a loss at the hands of Bai Su twice before, which made him very embarrassed, but now he feels even more uncomfortable.

He didn't make a sound, but walked quickly to the last row, but it was near the innermost position.

After sitting down, I read the Heart Sutra by myself, but I didn't seem to be making a sound at all.

But after a while, he went to peek again, wondering why this person was here.

Before, I thought it was a thief from which peak, but now I don’t think so, it makes no sense to keep stealing but Senior Brother Ruojing doesn’t know.

Could it be that the one I saw yesterday was Senior Brother Ruojing.

Thinking about it this way, he really felt that was it.

Similarly, he was a little curious about the relationship between the two, but he didn't know what it was.

He looked around secretly, but didn't dare to go out.

Also at the same time, Bai Su glanced sideways.

This surprised him, and he hurriedly turned around, holding a book to block it.

Bai Su could only see the Heart Sutra from a distance, but he didn't know what words were written on it.

As for that Jing Ziyao, he had long forgotten who it was, but he thought the disciples of the old Taoist were really noisy.

I want to go back to Taoyuan.

He was very uncomfortable being surrounded by disciples of the immortal sect.

Holding the Piccolo, he lowered his head, leaned against it on his stomach, rested his chin on the table and looked out the window.

The rain that stopped in the morning, now it started to rain again, and there were still intermittent noises.

Some disciples hurried over with umbrellas, and they shook off the rainwater on their bodies when they entered the corridor. They didn't enter the hall one after another until they were no longer so wet.

After a while, the hall became lively.

Soon, some disciples noticed something strange, and saw that there was an extra person in the hall.

In the past few months, they have all taken morning classes together, and most of them are already acquainted, so it is obvious that there is one more person.

Furthermore, there is Bai Su's silver hair, which is really conspicuous.

Sitting in front of Bai Su was a child who was only five or six years old, and he was holding a bun to eat.

When he came, he was only focused on eating and didn't pay attention. At this time, he heard the conversation of the disciples sitting on the left and right, and he remembered that the seat behind him was empty.

Now that there is one more person, he turned his head curiously, and was a little surprised to see that silver thread.

But it only took a while for him to come back to his senses, and in Ru Ruan's voice, he said: "Are you a new disciple? My master is Fairy Qingling, how about you?"

Bai Su was looking outside in a daze, and didn't pay attention to the question in his ear.

But even if he heard it, he didn't want to pay attention to it. He really didn't want to pay attention to the disciples of the old Taoist priest.

Therefore, he didn't make a sound, and still maintained the action just now and stared outside.

The little disciple at the front desk pretended he didn't hear it, so he wanted to speak out again.

It's just that before he could say anything, he noticed someone standing beside him, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Tianming, so he shrank his neck and hid back.

This person is notoriously domineering, relying on his aristocratic status and being the disciple of Elder Du Chang, no one dares to provoke him, most of them agree.

But he didn't like it, and didn't want to mess with him, so he had no choice but to withdraw obediently.

However, he would still look around secretly, a little worried.

As for his worry, Bai Su didn't know at all, only noticed that someone was blocking his view, and raised his eyes with a frown.

He found out that it was Yang Tianming who made things difficult for Jing Ziyao earlier, followed by several disciples of different ages, but they all looked at him.

Not knowing what these people were going to do, he turned around and changed his posture to look at the other side, not wanting to pay attention to them.

Similarly, he saw Jing Ziyao who was peeking.

But it was just one glance, and he put it aside.

As for Yang Tianming, who was ignored by him, he was a little displeased. No one has treated him like this until now.

But he didn't know the details of his family, so he didn't dare to do anything more, he just said like a friend: "I haven't seen you yesterday, did you just enter the Chongxu Sect? My master is Du Changchang, the master Senior brother of the door." Between the lines, he was showing off.

Among the elders of Chongxu Sect, only one or two are senior brothers who are in charge of the sect, so their identities in the sect are naturally unusual.

Moreover, he is still a direct disciple, and among the disciples studying together in Qingfeng Palace, he is the only direct disciple, and the others are only named disciples.

In this way, he became more and more arrogant, and also wanted to know which peak Bai Su belonged to.

If it was Elder Quechen's disciple, he thought he could play with him, but if not, then forget it.

Bai Su didn't know what he was showing off, but felt that this man kept talking in his ears, which was a bit noisy.

It's better to go to the outer door to find Yin'er to catch fish, it's so interesting to catch fish, at least it's better than listening to Yang Tianming say these words.

He didn't make a sound, didn't even look back at him.

Yang Tianming originally thought that when he mentioned Master, Bai Su would show envious eyes like other disciples.

But now he doesn't even look at him, feeling a little blocked in his heart.

But he thought that Bai Su was just jealous of him, after all, he had high aptitude, he had almost entered the third form of the longevity formula in just a few months, and it was only a matter of time before he established his foundation.

So, he snorted softly and said: "I know you must be envious of me. If you want, I can take you to see my master, and let my master give you some advice."

He was talking alone on the sidelines, and his three sentences were always the same as that of the old man.

The more Bai Su listened to it, the more headache he got, it was really noisy.

If it wasn't for the person who promised Zhe Zhu not to rush to the Xumen, a disciple whose Taoism was not yet at the third level, he would have bitten him now.

Finally, he couldn't bear the noise, and looked back at the few people standing beside him.

"You..." Yang Tianming's words that were about to come out stopped as he turned his head, and his small body stood still, without moving for a long time.

Bai Su frowned when he saw it, this kid can really speak, even better than those little demons in the lock demon tower.

He looked at it for a moment, and then said, "It's so noisy."

As soon as these words fell, Yang Tianming also came back to his senses. He never thought that he had said so much and ended up with such a sentence.

Not only that, even the few people around were stunned.

He was about to speak out, but he noticed that a deacon entered the door, it was Fairy Juechen.

This also made him stop what he was about to say, and he ran back to his seat the next moment, but he also noticed the eyes of the disciples around him.

When had he ever suffered from such grievances, he immediately hated Bai Su, and only thought that he would get it back next time.

Compared to his displeasure, Jing Ziyao who was sitting in the corner was extremely happy, after all, it was the first time he saw Yang Tianming being wronged.

On weekdays, he can't get used to him, like a peacock showing off everywhere, showing off to anyone who gets it.

If he didn't come to Qingfeng Hall every day, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to this person.

Before, he thought it was embarrassing to be frustrated in front of Bai Su, but now he didn't feel that way anymore, even Yang Tianming couldn't please him.

He nestled under the book and smiled secretly, and glanced at Bai Su from time to time.

Bai Su saw it, but he didn't pay attention, he just felt that this person seemed a bit like the crybaby from before.

But it's been so many days, and he can't remember what Jing Ziyao looked like.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think much about it, and just lay on his seat and lost his mind.

Fairy Juechen above is already giving a lecture, and today she is talking about the hexagrams of the Five Elements.

Fairy Juechen is proficient in her hexagrams, so it is natural that her teaching is the most ingenious.

It's just that Bai Su couldn't understand these at all, and he didn't bother to listen, so he just lay down on the table and played with himself.

I didn't know what the morning and afternoon classes were before, but now I realize that it's all about listening and recognizing characters.

He placed the flute on the table, stretched out his hand and flicked it back and forth lightly, but didn't listen to a word in his ear.

After turning around like this for a while, he went to fetch the ink pen placed beside him.

But because he didn't know how to hold a pen, he just held it casually like holding a piece of wood, and then dipped some ink on it to draw on the Shengyin flute.

A pair of green bamboo is carved on the Shengyin flute, and flowers are blooming on it.

He had never seen bamboo flowers, but he had seen bamboo, so he was a little curious for a while, would this bamboo also bloom?

Some doubts, but didn't think too much, just daubed the ink pen on the bamboo.

When the bamboo was covered with ink, he tore off the roll paper on one side and pressed the flute onto the paper.

After a while, a pair of black bamboo appeared on the white paper, and even small bamboo flowers bloomed on it.

However, because the bamboo flowers are so small, when they are printed on paper like this, they are just a little bit of ink.

He didn't care, and continued to rub the ink on his face again. He was having a great time playing alone.

The disciples nearby couldn't help laughing, because of his attitude towards Yang Tianming just now, they were a little dissatisfied with him.

In Qingfeng Palace, most of them followed Yang Tianming, who let him have a good family background, and a master with a high status.

Some people with ordinary family backgrounds always follow others, while others don't want to be in the same class, but just want to practice hard.

But although they don't want to be in the same boat, they won't help either.

Seeing that he couldn't even hold a pen, the disciples who agreed with him also had contempt in their eyes. Seeing that he was many years older than them, he couldn't even hold a pen well.

When Fairy Juechen asked them to copy it by themselves, several people winked.

Jing Ziyao, who was sitting in the corner and didn't get much attention, was seriously transcribing what Fairy Juechen said at this time, and he didn't want to pay attention to the small voices in his ears.

But there were more and more voices in my ears, which seemed to be related to Bai Su, who couldn't hold a pen at all.

He was a little strange, and looked sideways.

Seeing that Bai Su was holding the pen indiscriminately, he really couldn't even hold a pen as they said.

Suddenly he was thinking how he lost twice at Bai Su's hands in the first place, could it be that he was young and Bai Su seemed to be an adult, so he couldn't beat him.

He thought so, it should be.

He sneaked another glance, so he didn't look at it but continued to copy, he couldn't embarrass the master.

As for Bai Su who was being talked about, he didn't care at all. He heard what they were talking about, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Even if he heard it clearly, he didn't care.

It wasn't until the paper roll was full of bamboo that he pulled another sheet and continued wiping.

The morning class didn't end until it was almost noon, and he even took a nap in it, so he almost lay down on the spot if he was bored.

At this time, when Fairy Juechen said that get out of class was over, she became assimilated into a dragon, jumped out of the window, kicked over the tables of other disciples and ignored them, and ran all the way back to Taoyuan.

Although the morning class is very boring, but thinking of Zhezhu's promise, he is full of energy, and his feet are like the wind.

And he disappeared all of a sudden, which surprised the disciples in the hall, especially Yang Tianming who was just going to look for Bai Su after being aggrieved earlier.

The author has something to say:

The 23th day of planting peanuts.