The whole Dao realm knows that the great head of Xuanzong knows that the Bai Dao people like the guqin, so the row of disciples in front of him who are like Russian nesting dolls from small to large can also be understood. Whether it is an adult Cang or a small bean Ding Jiufangqi, everyone carries a guqin with fine workmanship and characteristics. And although another feature of the head of Xuanzong is not explicitly stated, everyone can guess it. He suffers from severe difficulty in choosing a name. Therefore, the names of this group of disciples are all taken when they are included in the door wall, and they take whatever they see. For example, the big disciple was accepted under the pine tree, so the big disciple was named Cang.

But what everyone doesn't know is that this immortal master with a long beard over his chest, his eyes fluttering clouds, and fairy wind bones is actually an ungood uncle who likes to peep while grinding his nails in his spare time.

"Senior Brother in charge, it's very immoral for you to steal the disciples' logs this time. It's not the backbone of my generation of cultivators. And don't you think it's very embarrassing for you to squat on the Taishi chair and do this kind of thing? With one hand and the other hand pointing at the head of the senior brother with the index finger, Xuanzong's deputy sect master said the underworld.

"Unscrupulous, you longevity Buddha, junior brother, you hypocrite don't look like you. Last time, I checked Xiao Yunran's letter for the sake of the physical and mental health of my disciples, didn't you follow along? Be careful, among your four disciples, there are quite a few restless people. He shook the book and cocked his chair like a monkey in the treetops, standing on only two chair legs, and the white Taoist said very bad things.

"Don't interrupt, it's not that you are an old man who spreads rumors that Bauhinia Yi has taken a fancy to the red clouds under your door, otherwise the old man would not rush back from Xuehai Wuyan. It's the most old-fashioned organization of Confucianism over there, and I returned early, and I didn't even write a resignation, so I rushed back with a word, ready to teach this crooked third disciple a lesson, but the result was good, and the two just handed over the book list of the library pavilion, which made the old man very embarrassed and embarrassed. Pulling off a few beards, the underworld keeper said indignantly.

"It's not that you're too anxious, junior brother, and you go up and scold indiscriminately? Forget it, let's get down to business first. "Teasing the junior brother and satisfying the bad taste, Zhibai Daoist looked at the junior brother who looked like a volcano erupting and being pressed back, and felt a dark feeling in his heart.

"No, the first one, let's take a look at my most painful and reassuring Cang."

"It's the most skilled disciple you used to carry the black cauldron and the top thunder, right? A long time ago, the biggest suspect in the theft of the underwear of the Heavenly Maiden disciple of the twenty-eighth cave of the Daomen was someone, the poor disciple Cang. ”

"Ahem, don't worry about this kind of thing, let's see first. My disciple is counted by the time he worships the master, and there doesn't seem to be anything happening recently, nothing has happened on the 19th, nothing on the 11th, and nothing on the 4th, it seems that Xuanzong has been quiet for too long. ”

"Senior brother, isn't this a good thing?" "Yes, this one is different."

'On December 13th, it was a hundred years since I entered the teacher's door, and it was a beautiful day. Ahh I actually forgot about this important incident of my apprentice, a month ago he worshiped under my door for a hundred years, it's over, and I can't make up for it. Senior brother, you didn't remind me? ”

"You're going to dump the pot! Although I like it very much, I am not my disciple after all, how can my uncle think about the truth of my nephew? ”

"Forget it, let's keep watching. I know you don't have any good ideas. ”

'Time is really fleeting and meaningless for my generation of cultivators. Before you know it, Cang is already a hundred years old. It's a full forty years longer than Yijiazi, and the parents in the world may have already passed away, right? Although the two elders somehow abandoned Cang, Cang was still grateful to the two for bringing Cang to the people. I am even more grateful to the second elder for being able to put the cangs under the pine tree and be adopted by the master. All in all, I am grateful, if there is a day of reunion, Cang still recognizes the two as fathers and mothers. ’

"Senior brother, what a good boy." "That's right, senior brother, Lao Jun must be blind to let you, a fake Taoist, accept such a good disciple."

"How do you speak? Forget it, don't worry about you jealous villain, senior brother, I have this kind of disciple is the creation of senior brother, and then look at it. ”

Speaking of Master, I am very grateful, and the grace of raising him is not enough to repay one of them. I still remember when I was young, when the turbidity entered the body, the master went to Pingshan to ask for medicine with the cangyuan in his arms, and the scene of refusing to beg for the masters of Pingshan. ’

"Senior brother, I really want to slap you to death with a sword, this little guy cang, I don't know you yet? Obviously, you guy is selling miserably, and you want to use bitter meat tricks to pay attention to the female congenital in Boping Mountain. Cang is just a mistake in practice, isn't it over after a reason? ”

"That's good, junior brother, you can come over and talk about it, see if my lovely big apprentice believes you or me?"

"Defeated to you, shameless wheel, you are the only one in Xuanzong."

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, or I'm the sect master of Xuanzong, and someone is just the deputy deputy deputy ~ deputy of Xuanzong! What about the suzerain? ”

"You win, don't mention this stubble. Let's take a look at what my disciple Zheshan Jun wrote. ”

"I want to see it for you, I want to copy these few sentences of Cang and read them slowly, hey, I'm too sensible. Let's take a look at what your good disciple Zhe Shanjun has written. Speaking of the sect master, if he precedes Cang's entry, maybe he will get it, and he and Cang are both good children. ”

"Yes, it is our blessing that the two of us are immortal to accept such a group of talents, and it is also a great fortune for Xuanzong, I really don't know if we can see the day when Xuanzong will come to the world. But you are an old scourge, destined to be left for a thousand years. ”

"Aha, you can't envy it. Let's look at two paragraphs. He counted his days by the establishment of the division. ”

'In the year of Xuanzong 1024, on the 9th day of December, it was a day of heavy snowfall. The court is full of snow. The brothers were specially invited to drink and enjoy the scenery to eliminate the mustard between the brothers and the brothers, and then the two of them gathered together to drink, like two circles without intersection. It makes me worried, with the ability of the sky and the shadow, Xuanzong is afraid of changes in the future, so as to suffer from it. I am in the middle, and I am really ashamed to not be in harmony with my senior brother at the top and discord with my junior brother at the bottom. ’

"Alas, Jin Liuying, this kid just doesn't like the eyes, and I can't help it. Hopefully not as the ochre army feared. ”

"Senior brother won't, Jin Liuying's nature is not bad, but his qi is slightly smaller, besides, isn't he good friends with Bauhinia Yi? Isn't it what they should be at their age when they have rivals and friends on weekdays? ”

"Maybe I'm really overthinking."

"Come on, let's move on. Jin Liuying and Bauhinia Yi, two good friends, really have the same temperament, and they didn't write it. Then look at what the little disciple Jiufangqi wrote. Hmm-ha, I'm laughing to death. ”

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at? Let me take a look at it too. ”