He Luan sat still, only glaring at his fellow Daosheng Yunmeng with a cruel gaze.

Yun Meng was afraid of his obscenity, and took the charge head-on: "Immortal forgiveness, this matter was done by me alone, please punish you." ”

Jia Mu knew who the initiator was, so he deliberately walked to the side of the evil phoenix's bookcase and sneered: "The thief shouts to catch the thief, dare not do it!"

He Luan clenched her fists, angry and unsettled, she has never thought about her own faults, but only held others responsible.

According to the family lineage, she should call Jiamu the second cousin, but the two have never been compatible, and in the past, they could barely maintain the surface politeness of the well water without violating the river water, but now they have completely turned their faces.

Ruoshui Xian certainly guessed the mastermind behind the planting, but he did not name him: "The Taoist who forged the letter received a punishment from me in the afternoon, and the punishment for those who evaded responsibility was doubled." ”

On top of the breathing and breathing class, Liu Ya still couldn't make the immortal qi penetrate the heart, and he tried to endure the pain repeatedly, but he couldn't succeed.

Chenghui noticed her abnormality and inquired with concern.

"I don't know why the immortal qi is always blocked in the heart", Liu Ya couldn't help but feel ashamed, the immortal sect may not have a Taoist like her for tens of thousands of years.

Chenghui inquired for details: "How long has it been since you practiced the art of spitting?"

Liu Ya felt even more ashamed, and said in a low voice: "Probably... Six years..."

Chenghui's smile was still warm, and the cold disappointment hidden in his eyes was deep: "It is normal to interrupt the practice for too long, and feel that your breath is not smooth for a while, and you need to meditate diligently every day." ”

"Hypocrisy, hypocrite, embroidered pillow and big straw bag!", Chu Lingxi's soul slapped him a few times with a bow left and right, even if he knew that it was useless, he was quite relieved.

The stupid Liu Ya couldn't see through the true face of the hypocrite, only felt that the male god's smile was like the warm sun on a cold winter afternoon, and the admiration and indulgence in his heart increased a little.

She raised her eyes and saw Heluan's resentful gaze, and she didn't know the reason, but she faintly realized that it should be related to Chenghui Lingxian.

Jiamu was still restless in the ancestral hall, half-lying on the mat in an arrogant posture, whistling heartlessly.

Liu Ya and Lin Ze knelt on the left and right sides, both of them were silent at first, and both of them thought that their responsibilities were greater, so they said sorry to each other, and then smiled with relief at the same time.

Chu Lingxi's soul leaned on the statue of the patriarch, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It turns out that you have a tacit understanding between husband and wife early, and it is really fate, and the blood of the dog can't stop it!"

Jia Mu looked cheeky, shook Erlang's legs and said, "It's okay, I forgive you for being tolerant and generous." ”

Lin Ze took off the jade pendant on his waist and smashed it at him: "Kneel well, the patriarch hall must be more or less restrained!"

"Heming Mountain and Tian jade, luster like the moon, touch like clotted fat, it is a treasure, but it is disrespectful, thank you", Jiamu is not ashamed, the accessories as their own.

Lin Ze complained angrily: "Your skin is getting thicker and thicker!"

Jia Mu shook his head and said, "Aren't you, a thin-skinned Sanhao Daoist, also reduced to the point of being punished with me?"

Liu Ya was curious: "What do you mean by three good Daosheng?"

Jia Mu picked up the master's shelf to solve her doubts: "Three good things are good family background, good conduct, and good studies, and only Lin Ze is worthy of this title." ”

Liu Ya sincerely agreed: "This title is very good. ”

Lin Ze is not greedy for fame, and reminded the bean sprouts: "Don't easily go along with the devil, this guy can open a dyeing workshop if he gives three colors." ”

Jiamu took down the tribute plate with the indulgence technique, looked at the pastry and was very dissatisfied, so he could only gnaw on the fairy fruit: "I am disrespectful to the ancestor so far, none of them are delicious." ”

Lin Ze used immortal magic to return the tribute to its place, full of helplessness: "I am afraid that the devil who is not chaotic in the world, you are not qualified to say that others are disrespectful to the ancestor." ”

Jiamu Zhenzhen said: "I have no intention of cultivating immortals, I don't have to respect the ancestors, I am frank and open-minded, mouth and action, unlike those hypocrites, who pretend to respect the ancestors, but the mind is very weak." ”

Liu Ya didn't want to listen to his fallacies, so she took out the Taoist Sutra from her bosom and continued to recite it, and Lin Ze stopped talking, kneeling and closing her eyes to recuperate.

After Jia Mu took a nap, he was bored again, and raised his hand to poke Liu Ya: "What's the fun of reading the scriptures, is there a golden house or a thousand bells in it?"

Liu Ya moved the mat, tried to stay away from the devil, and said angrily: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, I don't believe you can take a look." ”

Jia Mu disdainfully: "Don't say that Yan Ruyu, there is not even a yellow-faced woman in that empty scripture book, you have worked hard day and night, and the result is still the same as me, the exam is the worst grade C." ”

Liu Ya snorted lightly: "Hard work pays off, I can pass one day, and if you don't memorize it on weekdays and don't write exams, it will never be possible!"

Seeing that she was so simple and optimistic, Jia Mu's heart of intimidation and teasing rose again: "My son is talented, just pick up a pen and write a few words, and you are the only one left in the third class of Taoists, you are not lonely, are you afraid?"