Since Han Yun is a golden lifespring, which is very rare in the world, the three elders of Qingyun explained the situation to the palace master of Biyou Palace, and officially promoted Han Yun to a disciple of Biyou Palace, so that the purple-blue clothes he wore also became white robes, and the clothes also represented identity, and the purple and blue were all outer disciples.

Wang Xiao is also happy for this friend, because in this way, he will be favored by Biyou Palace, and there are many benefits to cultivation, and tomorrow all the disciples of Biyou Palace will have the opportunity to enter the first floor of the Biyou Palace Hidden Scripture Pavilion for cultivation.

The two elders in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion personally taught the Fa, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was guarded by these two elders who had cultivated deeply, in the past, except for the palace master of Biyou Palace, even the three elders of Qingyun wanted to enter, and they also needed to ask the two for instructions before they could enter.

Inner disciples only have the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once in half a year, Ye Fan didn't think about going there to practice, after all, he was not a disciple of Biyou Palace, and he always felt bad.

Elder Qingyun came to their residence after a while, and said to him, the palace master specially opened a back door for him, and the Wang Xiao brothers can go together...

The starlight is dotted, sparkling and shining, and the moonlight is evenly sprinkled all over the Biyou Palace, clear, simple and pure, and the building of Biwa Zhuyong.

At this time, Wang Xiao and Han Yun were on top of the building, and the two of them looked at the starry sky from afar and looked at the other side...

"Brother, congratulations, not only did you open up the Fountain of Life, but you also became a disciple of Biyou Palace, I am really happy for you. ”

Wang Xiao held a glass full of wine and drank with Han Yun, and on the bricks and tiles next to them, there was a jar of good wine brewed in immortal wood bubbles.

I didn't expect that the road would be like this in the future, I waited for you to be born in the Chaos Body, and then I went out together to make a name for myself. ”

"Okay, hahaha" The two of them touched their glasses again, and then talked about cultivation while drinking, and after a few months, they got used to life here.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky"

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric..."

The two of them did not know how much they had drunk, their faces were flushed, and after almost an hour, they lay on their backs, looking at the stars in the sky, for them at this time it was a different kind of freshness.

"You said that this old man in black emphasized to us every day that cultivators are not allowed to drink alcohol, and that they are allowed to abstain from meat and sex, but what about him! There is such a good wine and good wine hidden in his room, do you say that these fake and noble people are very selfish, and it is not good for everyone to drink together?"

The two of them began to have some drinking and talked freely there.

"It's just, if it weren't for my quick hands, I was almost discovered by the bad old man, and next time I continue to steal him, this... This wine is so flavorful. ”

"When we have time, we will go outside the palace to catch a few wild fowl and come here to roast and eat, you look at my belly, I can't feel a little oil and water, I don't know the smell of meat in March! ”

Wang Xiao touched his stomach, the two of them are almost two drunk children now.

"Who is on the top of the building, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, pees on it, and rolls down for Lao Tzu. ”

Wang Xiao heard the shouting and scolding below, and removed a piece of green tile through a crack, only to see Zhou Cang and a few other people downstairs, very annoyed at the roof of the building, shouting and scolding: "Who is urinating, I will come up and cut you to death!"

The people below shouted angrily at the top of the building, raised their wrists, stepped on the stool with one foot, and were so angry that they looked like they wanted to hit someone.

I saw Han Yun next to Wang Xiao lying on the other side of the roof, looking very enjoyable, talking about wine, and said:

"It's cool, it's really cool, come on... Wang Xiao, we're having a toast. ”

Hearing the scolding below, I don't know if Han Yun is sober or not, he replied, "I'll cut your uncle!"

The people downstairs completely exploded, their voices were chaotic, and they said angrily: "What kind of little bastard, you fucking wait for me above." ”

Seeing that the people downstairs were holding their clothes and putting them on, ready to come up to find trouble with them, Wang Xiao saw this, patted Han Yun's face, and said hurriedly:

"You're still cool, you peed on other people's beds, how do others sleep tonight, what kind of people do it?"

Seeing this brother doing such a thing, Wang Xiao slapped himself to make himself sober, helped Han Yun and ran, the two of them twisted and crooked on the roof, the sound of bricks and tiles kept coming, and they felt that they were about to fall off the top if they were not careful.

The two went back to their rooms and fell asleep as if nothing had happened.

In the early morning, although the Biyou Palace was a little insignificant with those divine sects, even so, there were nearly a thousand monks in the palace, and there were hundreds of young disciples.

The outer disciples can only get some shallow teachings outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Wang Xiao and Han Yun entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there are dozens of inner disciples who enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, from fifteen to forty years old, there are men, women and children, some are vigorous, their faces are immature, and some have vicissitudes of life.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located at the highest end of the Biyou Palace, divided into three floors, although it is not a magnificent building, but it has an antique charm, unique, and there are two cliffs on the left and right sides of the building.

After dozens of people came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhou Cang and his senior brother and his party stood on the right side of Wang Xiao and Han Yun, both men and women, with unkind faces and swept towards Han Yun and Wang Xiao from time to time.

"Senior brother, why do you smell on your body?"

A female disciple pinched her nose and stinked and fanned her hand next to Zhou Cang.

"Then stay away from me, don't let me know which little bastard it is, let me catch him, or pick his skin. ”

Zhou Cang snorted coldly and said angrily, the others held back their laughter and didn't dare to laugh

Wang Xiao touched Han Yun and said with a smile: "Brother, you did a good job last night. ”

Han Yun didn't know anything, and said blankly: "What did I do?

"Whoosh", two divine rainbows broke through the air, and arrived at the ancient gate of the Scripture Pavilion, one of the old men waved his hand, and the door of the Scripture Pavilion opened instantly, and said solemnly: "Everyone come in with me"

Dozens of people rushed towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and Zhou Cang took advantage of this time to deliberately collide with Han Yun at once, if Wang Xiao hadn't grabbed him, it was estimated that Han Yun would have fallen, and saw the figure rushing up in a hurry.

The two of them didn't care, thinking that it might be because they were so excited when they came to the Scripture Pavilion that they were so careless.

On the first floor of the scripture pavilion, there are bookshelves on both sides, some ancient scriptures and some practice cheats, the two old men of the scripture pavilion sat in the center of the scripture pavilion without waves, and began to preach the mystical law for everyone, the voice was very calm, and talked about stepping into the path of immortal cultivators, we should pay attention to the foundation, lay a good foundation and some details of cultivation, although the two old people felt that there was no trace of emotion, but they talked in great detail.

Wang Xiao was a little bored when he heard it, and talked a lot about what had been taught by the Qingyun elders before...

An hour later, when the sermon was over, the old man of the Scripture Pavilion said to the people of the Scripture Pavilion with a blank face:

"You can ask me any questions you have, and you are free to read the scriptures here, but you can't take them out. ”

Dozens of people got up one after another, flipping through the practice scriptures on both sides of the bookshelf, some people walked to the old man and asked for advice on the method of cultivation, while Wang Xiao and Han Yun walked to a bookshelf and began to flip through it.

"Yo, Senior Brother, isn't this the kid who opened up the Golden Lifespring in our Biyou Palace?"

Zhou Cang and his senior brother walked over, their words tinging with sarcasm.

Wang Xiao, Han Yun glanced up at Zhou Cang and a few people, and suddenly thought that it was this person who bumped into Han Yun when they entered the door, and now the two of them thought of this person, they must have done it on purpose just now, but they couldn't remember when they offended these people, and they felt that these people were not good.

The senior brother of Biyou Palace said: "Yes, they are the golden fountain of life, amazing, amazing..."

Zhou Cang continued to his senior brother: "Golden Life Spring, I don't feel like it!

His senior brother looked anxious and said, "Don't talk halfway, tell me what it looks like."

"Hey, big brother, do you still need me to say this? Of course it's golden."

"Hahaha...!"

After Zhou Cang finished speaking, a group of people laughed there, several people sneered at Wang Xiao, and another person sneered:

The wasted man next to him followed, and it seemed that the crow wanted to become a phoenix. ”

Hahaha...

Wang Xiao and Han Yun didn't pay attention to them, and continued to read the scriptures in their hands, seeing that Wang Xiao and the two of them didn't eat this set, several people suddenly stopped laughing, and they were a little bored.

Zhou Cang walked up to Wang Xiaomen, and secretly deliberately bumped into Han Yun's left shoulder, the book in Han Yun's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, Han Yun felt a faint pain in his left shoulder, and he was about to have a seizure on the spot.

And Zhou Cang looked cheap, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Golden Life Spring, no, golden feces, didn't hurt you, right?"