Chapter 107: Where not to meet

"Get up, stop acting. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hua Gu's voice was neither light nor heavy: "Young age, the routine is quite deep." ”

Ling Motang turned around and showed the most flattering smile at Hua Gu: "Sister Beauty." ”

Hua Gu is precipice is smiling, and the uncontrollable upward lip line is a manifestation of her inner happiness, and today she changed into a water-blue dress, and the opening of the sleeves shows the jade arms that make people think about it. Can she not be happy, she is the senior sister of the head of the house, that age must be older than the head of the house, it is said that the head of the Liuyun Sect is already more than one hundred and fifty years old, isn't that Hua Gu even older.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to survive one night, but I didn't expect to see you alive this morning." Hua Gu sighed: "I'm afraid this pill is useless." Hua Gu had a small porcelain vase in her hand out of thin air, dangling in front of Ling Motang.

Qin Xue pushed Ling Motang and motioned her to hurry up and please Hua Gu, Ling Motang was also clever and immediately shouted "Sister Beauty, Sister Beauty", coaxing Hua Gu to be full of peach blossoms, and then handed over the porcelain bottle to Ling Motang, and instructed before leaving: "The pills in it can warm up from the cold at night, but don't eat too much at one time." ”

"Hua Gu is so good to you." Qin Xue looked at the porcelain vase in Ling Motang's hand and sighed: "Hua Gu is actually very difficult to get along with, a few disciples were thrown out of Fenghua Fang by her a few days ago, how did you meet Hua Gu?" ”

Ling Motang now somewhat believed Mu Jinlan's words.

"You may not believe it when you say it, it's all my sweet mouth." Ling Motang continued to pretend to kneel, and Qin Xue secretly took out two cushions from his arms: "This is what I sewed last night, and you put it on your knees and cover it with your robe." ”

"Uncle Shi, you're so nice." Ling Motang took the cushion from Qin Xue's hand and tied it to his knees, seeing that Qin Xue's eyes were a little bloodshot, his heart warmed: "I seem to like you." ”

Qin Xue frowned: "Why are you going to me?" ”

Ling Motang: ...... Tsk, I didn't expect Qin Xue to be this kind of woman, full of yellow jokes, but she likes it.

"Tell you secretly." Ling Motang approached Qin Xue mysteriously: "If you see Hua Gu in the future, you will call her Sister Beauty and ensure that she smiles at you." ”

Qin Xue seemed to be smiling, and pulled Ling Motang's ear: "Senior nephew, you are very good at coaxing women." ”

Ling Motang slapped Qin Xue's hand away: "If you like it, I can also call you Uncle Beauty." The face rubbed against Qin Xuemian's soft chest, anyway, it's just a title, it can make people happy, in the next generation, any woman on the road to ask for directions is called "beautiful beauty", this word has nothing to do with appearance, but anyone who listens to it is happy.

"Forget it." Qin Xue glanced at Ling Motang: "Only if you have a hippie smile all day long, you are not ashamed or impatient, and those who don't know are fearless, can you dare to call Sister Hua Gu, who would dare if it was other disciples?" Qin Xue said one idiom at a time, and she deserved to be a cultural person.

"Is it that scary?" Ling Motang muttered, and Qin Xue sighed: "You don't know enough about Liuyun, when your punishment is over, I will tell you about the relationship between the major elders in the sect." ”

Qin Xue put away the food box, and after explaining to Ling Motang, she went to morning class, Ling Motang continued to doze off with the plaque hanging at the door of Jingsi Hall, thinking that time would pass faster and faster, the little Taoist boy who swept the floor swept and swept in front of her, Ling Motang squeezed his eyebrows at him, the little Taoist boy looked at Ling Motang with a pair of watery eyes in his teens, and his voice was soft: "Senior sister, can you move to the side?" ”

Ling Motang realized that he was hindering others from sweeping the floor, so he moved to the side very cooperatively, and Xiaodao Tong smiled at Ling Motang and said to her very well: "Thank you." "This little Taoist boy is really cute, Ling Motang really wants to rub his head and smooth his hair.

"What's your name?" Ling Motang couldn't help but ask him.

Xiao Daotong stopped sweeping the floor and replied one by one: "My name is Zhu Xiu." ”

"It's so clean, why sweep?" In fact, the Liuyun Sect is really clean, every place is clean, and there is no point in sweeping it all the time.

Zhu Xiu said: "Master said that the meditation hall is a place for meditation and must be kept clean, let me sweep it ten times a day. ”

"Which master?" Ling Motang couldn't help but laugh: "Has he always felt that you didn't sweep the floor clean enough?" ”

Zhu Xiu nodded, and Ling Motang said again: "That's because your master's heart is not calm enough, so you can't feel pure when you look at anything, you must not feel that you can't clean it thoroughly." "Ling Motang just can't stand the loneliness, and when he sees people, he wants to pull the calf.

Obviously, Ling Motang underestimated Zhu Xiu's IQ, and the little Taoist priest asked her rhetorically: "You must have been punished because you were open-mouthed." ”

Ling Motang sighed, she was actually disliked by a teenage child, and then she coughed dryly: "Nonsense, I was punished for being greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

Bamboo Repair: ......

Ling Motang thought without skin and face: The little Taoist priest must have lost his mind to pay attention to me.

"Senior sister." Zhu Xiu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly showed his white teeth at Ling Motang: "You are more interesting than the senior brothers and sisters of the Liuyun Sect. ”

"No one must be talking to you on weekdays." Look at this child, how can she be a serious person, how can she become interesting in the eyes of the little Taoist.

Zhu Xiu nodded: "Master doesn't like to talk, and senior brothers and sisters never talk to me, only you talk a lot." ”

Hey, who taught this kid, she talks a lot, but she doesn't have to expose it so directly! Ling Motang was about to educate Zhu Xiu well, and the closed meditation hall suddenly opened, and the old man Ling Motang who came out of it was very familiar, and he kept his eyes open, yo, this old man was the old man who watched her sweep the snow at the altar that night. She said that Zhu Xiuneng was someone's disciple, it turned out to be this old man, no wonder she was so persistent and enthusiastic about sweeping the floor.

Zhu Xiu immediately dragged the broom and ran towards the old man, and then saluted respectfully: "Master." ”

Ling Motang subconsciously bowed her head, it was really a place in life where she didn't meet, the ground where she knelt was actually the territory of this old man.

The old man obviously saw Ling Motang, and walked towards her unhurriedly, the coarse cloth clothes he was wearing seemed to be ordinary and simple, but Zhu Xiu called him "Master", she thought: I have probably offended a great character again.

"Ling Motang." The old man's name is Ling Motang, and Ling Motang immediately straightened his back and was very humble: "The disciple is here." ”

The old man "Huo Huo" smiled: "Liuyun Sect also saw that you were punished twice in three days, what is the reason for this time?" ”

Ling Motang felt that this old man was a little gloating, and he was very embarrassed to say: "If you don't report your knowledge, you are afraid of life and death." ”

The old man was obviously dissatisfied with Ling Motang's answer, and sneered: "Joke." Ling Motang didn't know if he was saying that she Ling Motang was like a joke, or if her behavior was a joke.

"What you're taught." Ling Motang followed the old man's meaning, don't offend the master again, but he didn't expect the old man's face to be even colder: "I said that it is not a joke in the Liuyun Sect from the head to the elder......

"Yes, yes......" Ling Motang promised what the old man said, anyway, follow him, eh, no, she suddenly reacted, how could there be a disobedient leader?

The old man didn't mean to stop talking at all, but instead complained to Ling Motang: "The Liuyun Sect is really getting worse and worse than before. Listening to the old man's tone, Ling Motang estimated that his qualifications were much deeper than those of the head and elders, and his existence was like a sweeping monk in "Dragon Babu", a super-large boss of the hidden level.

Ling Motang twisted her somewhat sore shoulder, and continued to listen to the old man complaining about the master, she looked at Xiao Daotong, and really wanted to pinch his smooth face and ask: This is what you say in your mouth, "Shizun doesn't like to talk"? Fool who, this old man's mouth cannon can simply chase the train.

Xiao Daotong obviously saw Ling Motang's surprised eyes, and silently carried the broom and went to sweep the floor diligently, Ling Motang hunched his back and listened to the old man have already said: "I think that the disciples of the Liuyun Sect were all high-spirited and chic and wanton, but now they all have ghosts and follow the rules, and they will make the good Liuyun Sect a miasma......"

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