Chapter 676: Tall Maniac
"Ahem!"
The bare-chested old man snorted in displeasure, squinted his eyes and said: "Barefoot old ghost, aren't you showing off your new disciple, why did you fight against my disciple's idea? You and I are both a lone seedling, if you dig into the corner of the wall, it will not be righteous!"
As the bare-chested old Taoist said, he and the barefoot old ghost both have only one disciple.
It is because most of the young people who come to learn art from their teachers and see their appearance, they all stay away from them and join other ancestors.
What young genius with a normal brain would be willing to practice with someone who doesn't seem to be normal?
However, just as a fool has a fool's fortune, in the kennel of the two of them, a disciple with outstanding appearance and extraordinary talent has emerged.
No, as soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, a young male cultivator floated from the Taoist temple next door.
If Yan Lan saw this male cultivator, he should be able to recognize him immediately. It was this person who followed the barefoot old ghost and went to Tiangangmen to win him over. The appearance of the barefoot old ghost and this male cultivator was so different that he was extremely impressed.
This male cultivator, dressed in white and snow, with a face like jade, and a majestic spirit, can be described as spotless, and the disheveled barefoot old ghost are completely people from two worlds.
Just like the old-fashioned and the woman is tall, at first glance it seems that they are completely on the two paths.
However, they became masters and apprentices, and even lived under the same roof.
As for why they became masters and apprentices, the methods are almost the same, and they are all not so upright. When the disciples were young and ignorant, they saw that their roots were wonderful, and they were even coaxed and deceived. He was kidnapped and deceived and brought to the mountain gate.
But. The barefoot old ghost and the bare-chested old man do have some ability, and they have not ruined the excellent talents of Gao Gao and the little madman. After some careful cultivation, the cultivation of the two of them can be called the best among people.
"Disciple little madman, I have seen the bare-chested ancestor. β
The man in white bowed to the old man with his bare chest without changing his face, and then glanced at Gao Gao and smiled quite rarely.
I don't know what the barefoot old ghost thinks, giving him, a handsome and dashing disciple of the lone seedling, such a vulgar name as a little madman, does he want his disciple to inherit the virtues of his old madman?
In fact. There were many monks who came to visit the door, and when they heard for the first time that the disciple of the barefoot old ghost was called a little madman, they couldn't help but squirt out the tea that had just been drunk in their mouths.
This scene, in the eyes of the old-fashioned man, couldn't help but make him shudder suddenly.
The bare-chested old man said sullenly in his heart: "These two boys, eyebrows come and go, if the two of them get married, won't I want to marry this barefoot old ghost in the future?"
Thinking of the word in-laws, the old man couldn't help but shudder.
The barefoot old ghost naturally saw the eyebrows of his disciple the little madman. In his heart, he was secretly happy, and said: "Hehe, the old way, I can't snatch you from this flower-like disciple." I'll let my disciple marry her, quack, how do you think about it. In the end, Gao Gao is still an old ghost and my disciple!"
The corners of the barefoot old ghost's mouth raised in an extremely exaggerated arc, obviously very satisfied with Gao Gao.
The shirtless old man looked at the barefoot old ghost's lively expression. His eyes swept around, and he coughed lightly. Said: "Old ghost, what about your new disciple, why haven't you seen anyone yet, won't you not be able to come! I'll just say, come all the way, go dig an ant, I'm afraid that this ant won't have his life to come here." The Lion Country is not a Frost Country, all kinds of ruthless, yin, pit, and murderer...... There are too many to count, a little doll, like a fat lamb into the wolves, and in the end there is no hair left. β
The barefoot old ghost smiled disdainfully and said, "Old Dao, you have misjudged this time, my new disciple has already arrived near here, in the mountains not far to the east. He is also smart, knowing that he is not familiar with life, so he chooses a hidden place to hide. β
The chest-chested old man glared at him and said, "What did you say, but that mountain range?"
The barefoot old ghost squinted and nodded, "Exactly!"
The bare-chested old man's eyes flashed, tilted his head and said: "Old ghost, are you really confused or fake, that mountain range, but it is a well-known bandit." Didn't you let that kid stay in that mountain range, just to give meat to those bandits?"
The barefoot old ghost grinned, shook his head proudly and said, "Hehe, those bandit cultivators who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard are not the opponents of my new disciples, Lao Dao, don't worry about it." β
After that, the barefoot old ghost's gaze glanced at Gao Gao again, and he couldn't help but shudder a few times at Gao Gao's Taoist companion who could become a little madman in the future.
"Hehe, I have a little madman and Gao Gao, plus a Yan Lan, tsk, I have three disciples, in Gangtianmen, who dares to say that I can't recruit disciples for the old ghost, you just wait to be red!"
The barefoot old ghost secretly rejoiced in his heart, as if he had seen the wonderful scene of him ironizing the ancestors of the sect who had ridiculed him.
The barefoot old man glared at the barefoot old ghost angrily, and then turned his gaze away.
At this time, Gao Gao clapped his hands violently and jumped and said, "Okay, I have already passed on the matter of the barefoot ancestor accepting new disciples to many senior brothers and sisters, and they are all vying to come over to see the dignity." Barefoot Ancestor, Master, we have to decorate and decorate well to make it more festive, but we can't let other brothers and sisters think we are too shabby. β
The little madman looked at Gao Gao, who was cheering, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, Senior Sister Gao has a point, let's go, let's clean up." β
After saying that, the little madman jumped up with Gao Gao, pinched the trick with both hands, and urged the wood, cloth, rag and broom, wanting to trim this shabby Taoist temple into a new look.
After all, in the past, no one ran here, tomorrow will be different, many people have heard that the barefoot old ghost wants to accept new disciples, this is a big event in Gangtianmen, there must be a lot of people who join in the excitement and watch the excitement, it is still necessary to decorate the faΓ§ade.
The bare-chested old man looked at the hard-working and capable Gao Gao, stretched out his hand and said: "Gao Gao, it's not the master and I accept the disciples, what do you care, hey, it's really!"
The bare-chested old man shook his head, just finished speaking, and let Gao Gao and the little madman cast a spell, he glared at the barefoot old ghost, and then turned around and went into the house, presumably sleeping again.
The barefoot old ghost squinted and smiled, and said to Gao Gao and the little madman: "You two, clean up well, I have a great reward for the old ghost." You guys get busy first, and the old ghost has to leave beforehand. β
With that, the barefoot old ghost turned into a streamer of light and galloped towards the eastern mountain range.
"In that mountain range, there are a lot of bandits, and two of them are quite high in cultivation, and this kid Yan Lan must have suffered a lot along the way. Although this kid seems to have something weird to protect himself, I dare to let him go all the way. But now that I'm here, I can't let my precious disciple be lost in that mountain range, after all, this area is extremely dangerous, and it is no longer as easy to deal with as the border of the Lion Kingdom. I'm rushing over this time, first, to provide some protection for Yan Lan, and second, to take a good look at this kid's ability......"
The barefoot old ghost thought to himself, he was so fast that he could barely see his shadow. (To be continued......)