Chapter 9: Damn All
When night fell, the disciples who had worked and cultivated for a day in the sect lined up to enter the canteen to eat, and everyone tacitly turned their necks, trying to find the little Taoist aunt who saw the food as if they saw their own mother. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, Yanyu Daogu was kneeling in a meditation room at this time and woke up.
"Do you know what to do?" Shannan Zhenren was heartbroken, he was on duty for the past few days, and he was still in front of him, or his most beloved apprentice, how to explain this to the master.
"It's a mistake in vain." Yan Yuzhi frowned, and the skin on her lips made her chew and swallow slowly, at this time, it was already past the meal, and if she didn't go to the canteen, she wouldn't have to eat.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was absent-minded, Shannan Zhenren picked up the bamboo board in her hand and knocked on the table fiercely.
"It's wrong that you shouldn't steal the buns." Yanyu regretted bitterly why she didn't digest those buns halfway, which made the master and uncle unhappy, and was ridiculed by the disciples of the same sect.
"Yanyu, think about it, if you can't get rid of the problem of gluttony, you will suffer a big loss in the future." Shannan Zhenren hates iron and steel, this baby apprentice is so stubborn, how can he be disciplined to grow into a towering tree?
Yanyu did not dare to disobey the master's teachings, and recited the "Ten Commandments" of the sect with a sincere attitude, Shannan Zhenren withdrew from the meditation room, and the Shanbei elders waited outside the door for a long time, and saw him come out and hurriedly greeted him.
"Senior brother, how is it?"
"Alas, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, now the smoke and rain are no different from usual, tonight I let Yuebai and Chunming, Chunli guard her, let's quit and say."
Yuebai watched the master go out with a serious face, and he was full of doubts in his heart, he didn't know the inside story of what happened in today's morning class, but no matter how angry the master was, he didn't punish Yanyu and was not allowed to eat dinner, and he was locked in the meditation room and didn't know if Yanyu was injured.
Chunming, Chunli and the two leaned against the door left and right, they were also in a complicated mood, and the master took out the blood talisman of the sect for no reason and asked them to swear that they would not tell what they saw today, so they were not locked up.
Yanyu, the little junior sister, is very popular in addition to being greedy on weekdays, and there are no big mistakes and small mistakes, and there is no harm in being pitiful, but today she hugged with a strange man, this scene was exciting Chunming, Chun Lifang's heart was turbulent, and the two returned to calm after eye contact, don't challenge the blood talisman of the sect, they were sent to the mountain gate to learn spells since they were children, and they don't want to ruin their future because of this.
Shannan Daoist pulled the junior brother into the inner room, and after pasting a Taoist talisman at the door, the two sat down.
"Senior brother, how to deal with today's affairs?"
"Alas, it's still coming when it's time to come, the ancestor is in retreat, and the other peak elders are not at home, with the strength of you and me, if that thing really happens, we can only fight to the death."
"Senior brother, don't you think it's a little strange? We have tried for so many years that Linghuo chose the Holy Aunt, Yanyu was tested by Linghuo with all the female disciples on the mountain when she was eight years old, and she didn't find anything strange about her, and besides, this little girl doesn't fit the image of the Holy Aunt! ”
"What's the image?" The junior brother said bad things about his most proud apprentice, which made the people of Shannan Dao very unhappy, "My Yanyu has no shortcomings except for being stronger, being able to eat, being playful, and having a stupid head, so why can't I be a holy aunt?" ”
Shannan Daoren's anxious white face frightened Shanbei, "Look at it, I didn't say anything, this is still called no shortcomings, and there is no one like you to protect the calf." ”
"What? I still think that Yanyu is a bit of a disadvantage as a holy aunt, you have to be willing to be, you should go, my apprentice is an alchemy wizard, woo, finally there is a mantle heir, and he let the ground ......."
Before Shannan Zhenren's words were finished, his mouth was stuffed into a dirty handkerchief by his junior brother, "Shhh Senior brother, disaster comes from the mouth! Shanbei's frightened face changed greatly, pointing to the dark night outside, cold sweat dripping, as if danger would come in the next second.
"Ahem......" Shannan took a long breath and spit out the sour rag in his mouth, looking sad, "How can I tell Yanyu about this, she is a little girl, can she withstand the extreme cold and heat?" ”
"Senior brother, you are confused, I didn't finish my words, Yanyu was burned by the spiritual fire unharmed, this is a strange thing, why do you still think that she was chosen as a holy aunt? At that time, she had an extra bag in her hand, which is also the reason why you started the spiritual fire, maybe the bag was weird, why did you forget this stubble? ”
"Huh?" Shannan looked at his junior brother in a trance, and it took him a long time to react, "That's right, my Yanyu is not a holy aunt, it's all that damn bag, it's lifeless on it, if it weren't for the fact that I found this evil thing in the Taoist holy land in broad daylight, I wouldn't have used spiritual fire to refine it." ”
"Where's that little white face? Where did the death go? Shannan Zhenren stood up suddenly, and violently dragged down a sword hanging on the wall and pushed the door out.
"Senior brother, in Xiuzhuo Peak, hey, go to the right, you will fly for a while and fall into the toilet outside." The elders of Shanbei chattered and followed, and no one noticed that there was an ice-blue fire under the mountain for a moment.
In a clean firewood room near the back gate of Xiuzhuo Peak, Yan Sangongzi squatted on a pile of firewood, holding a lighter in his hand, and recited the incantation for a long time, and found that this thing was still this thing, and there was no light.
The little Taoist boy who put him in the firewood room was pitiful when he left, and he was seriously injured, afraid that the fierce mountain wind would freeze him to death, and he would have to dig a pit to bury him tomorrow, so he kindly left him a lighter and a brazier, but did not tell him how to use it.
"What the hell is this?" Yan Sangongzi thought about it for a long time, put the lighter in his mouth and bit it, my mother, it turned out to be poison here!
Shannan rushed into the firewood room like a real person, and casually lit the oil lamp hanging by the door, and saw Yan San holding his neck with both hands, foaming at the mouth, and rolling on the ground in pain.
"Stinky boy, you dare to commit suicide in fear of sin!"
Yan San's last bit of memory stayed at the sudden punch that appeared, and his handsome and extraordinary little face suddenly turned into a pig's head.
"Senior brother, why are you beating him again? You asked him about the cloth bag? When Shanbei came in, he found that Yan San had fainted again, and said in his heart that this was a sick seedling recruited from which door, and he couldn't help but be weak, so he planted one.
"This stinky boy actually committed suicide by swallowing a lighter? Qingbai, who has been stained with smoke and rain, thinks about it for a hundred years, even if he dies, I will go to the underworld to arrest him back. ”
Although Elder Shanbei was in charge of the food of the entire sect and also knew some first-aid spells, after sprinkling a piece of silver light on Yan San's body, the unlucky Demon Lord opened his swollen eyes to reveal a thin slit, "You people, all deserve to die!" ”