Mao Qing's apprenticeship ceremony is very simple, let Naluo Changhe kneel down and kowtow, and it is over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"From now on, you will be my disciple." Mao Qing opened his mouth to look at Luo Changhe and said.

"Yes, Master." Luo Changhe immediately replied.

"It's easy to be my apprentice, just tell Master what you want to learn, and Master will teach you."

"I want to cultivate immortals."

"Okay."

Mao Qing accepted this apprentice in this way, and with the help of Nanzhu and other cadres, he built two more rooms for Xiao Luo and Luo Changhe to live in.

At night, Mao Qing lay on the recliner, looking at the sky full of stars in a daze, Luo Changhe sat on the corridor in front of the room, looking at Mao Qing for a while, and looking up at the sky that Mao Qing was looking at.

Xiao Luo said on the side, "Since the princess has accepted you as an apprentice, she will naturally teach you, don't worry." ”

Luo Changhe nodded, "I just don't know what Master is looking at." ”

Xiao Luo looked at the green here, he had seen this situation and this scene for several years, but he didn't expect that after so many years, the princess was still like this.

"Uncle, Master, what's wrong with her eyes? Is she invisible? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, princess, she just has an eye injury." Xiao Luo knew what was wrong with Mao Qing's eyes, although he didn't know why it became like that.

"Novel, Master, she seems to have something on her mind."

Xiao Luo sighed and said in his heart, "The princess's heart has not changed for so many years. ”

In the second half of the night, Xiao Luo and Luo Changhe both went back to the house to sleep, and only Mao Qing was still in the courtyard.

On the second day, Luo Changhe woke up early, and he left the house very excitedly, not knowing what spells the master would teach him to practice.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw that she was still lying on the recliner in the same position as yesterday, Luo Changhe walked over carefully, I don't know if she was sleeping.

"Woke up so early." Mao Qing looked at Luo Changhe and said.

Mao Qing suddenly spoke, startling Luo Changhe, "Let's go pick a few fruits to eat first." ”

After Luo Changhe finished eating the fruit, Mao Qing taught him how to meditate, and taught Luo Changhe how to run the blood slaughter teaching her.

In the afternoon, he taught Luo Changhe the physical skills taught by his master.

Luo Changhe is much smarter than her, just read it once, and remembered it all, and Mao Qing thought that maybe he had accepted a genius apprentice.

Three days later, it was time for Mao Qing's canonization ceremony, and many disciples were not convinced that Mao Qing, a man of the hour, was awarded the title of Guru, but they couldn't stand the consent of the head of the family, and they couldn't stand that she was a disciple of the Venerable.

On that day, all the disciples in the mountain gathered in the square, and after the salute, Mao Qing was dressed in black and covered with black veil, and after saluting, he officially became the master of this fairy spirit mountain.

Since then, Mao Qing's days have basically been set, talking to Nanzhu and Ruyan every day, the rest of the time is to teach Luo Changhe, and the rest of the time is to be quietly in a daze, occasionally going to Senior Brother Qianyan, or he comes over.

Mao Qing's life has been calm again after many waves, but Mao Qing knows that one day his life will definitely be turbulent again.

The sun is shining, the breeze is warm, the flowers are blooming, the grass is fragrant, Mao Qing picked up a pot of wine, flew and sat on the big tree in the backyard of the small thatched house, leaning on the trunk, while drinking, while looking at Luo Changhe, who was practicing physical skills below, he couldn't help but recall his original appearance in his mind.

However, compared to Mao Qing, this Luo Changhe is much more genius, at this time he has finished a complete set of physical techniques, gasped, and asked, "Master, how am I practicing?" ”

Mao Qing poured a sip of wine and said lightly, "Not bad." ”

After this period of getting along, Luo Changhe already has some basic understanding of his master, and the most thing he does every day is to be in a daze, followed by playing the piano and drinking, and then writing and painting, basically he doesn't do anything serious, so Luo Changhe has to sigh, "The life of this immortal is good!" ”

"Master, I drink in broad daylight, it's a bit excessive." Luo Changhe reminded.

Mao Qing shook the wine jar and said, "What do you know, what I drink during the day is the taste of the blue sky and the white sun, and I drink the taste of the moonlight and cold stars at night, what do you know as a child, you must know that wine is life!" ”

Her words naturally made Luo Changhe roll his eyes, obviously he was just a drunkard.

After Mao Qing finished speaking, she was stunned, and someone once told her that wine is life, I didn't understand it at that time, and I really didn't know the taste of wine when I thought about it at this time!

At night, the evening breeze was gentle, and Mao Qing began to play the piano again, Luo Changhe walked up to Mao Qing and said, "Master, I want to learn to play the flute." ”

As soon as the hand of the plucked piano pressed the strings, he asked a little puzzled, "You listen to me play the piano every day, but why do you want to learn the flute?" ”

Luo Changhe glanced at the piano and said, "This piano doesn't sound happy at all, it's very stuffy, so I'm going to learn the flute, be happy!" “

Mao Qing was speechless, where was the sound of the piano muffled, it was her Mao Qing, but she was pitiful of the piano and innocently carried the pot.

"Okay, tomorrow I'll go and find you a flute and a score for the teacher, but I won't be a teacher." Mao Qing said very irresponsibly.

"I can be self-taught." Luo Changhe replied very proudly and confidently.

"I believe in you for the sake of the teacher." Mao Qing said extremely shamelessly.

The next day, Mao Qing went to Xu Duhuan, after all, he had been a merry boy for so many years, what kind of flute, Xiao Ah or something, these fork skills are simply full, and he will not be embarrassed to say what kind of merry boy he is!

Su Duhuan handed a jade flute and a score to Mao Qing, and asked, "Do you want me to teach Changhe?" ”

"No, you go and teach, where will I, the master, go." After saying that, she left, and then she was very attentive to weaving a jade tassel wrapped around the jade flute, looking at her work with satisfaction, and always felt that she had also made a contribution.

After going back, looking at Luo Changhe, who was meditating diligently, Mao Qing picked up the jade flute and gently pushed it at Luo Changhe's head.

Luo Changhe opened his eyes helplessly, and just wanted to reprimand himself for being a somewhat stubborn master, but when he saw that the jade flute was, he forgot what he said, and immediately smiled and took the jade flute in his hand against his head.

Mao Qing said proudly, "How about it, it's good-looking!" ”

"Hmm." Luo Changhe answered, and Mao Qing threw the score to him again, "If you can't learn, you can look down on you as a teacher." ”

Luo Changhe took the score, raised his head and said, "Hmph, you can just take a look." ”

Facts have proved that Luo Changhe is a genius in all aspects.

Within three days, when Mao Qing heard the slightly rusty flute in his courtyard that could already blow a song to the end, Mao Qing had to sigh to Xiao Luo beside him, "Tsk, you little nephew is a genius!" ”

Xiao Luo proudly looked at Luo Changhe's house, and his eyes were full of relief. (To be continued.) )