Judging from the experience of the silent master back then, there are few men in this world who are good things! She knew very well that her group of disciples had been practicing and meditating on the mountain all the year round, and their personalities were simple, and they were easy to be deceived, so Master Shizun had to remind herself again and again that these female disciples should not talk to those casual cultivators!

"Master Mute, I've come from afar, I've worked hard!" Seeing that the people from the Emei faction were coming, Ye Chunsheng, the big disciple of Maoshan who was greeting him, hurriedly greeted him with a few senior brothers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Wu, and several other junior sisters have also worked hard!" Ye Chunsheng saw the female disciple behind Shitai Shijing, and politely stepped forward to greet him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for your concern!" Wu Sidan and the other female disciples of Emei listened to Ye Chunsheng's greetings, and their hearts were crooked, we are not walking, what is the hard work!

"Amitabha, Xiaoye Daoyou, where is the family teacher?" The silent master folded his hands together and asked Ye Chunsheng.

"If you go back to your teacher, your family teacher is discussing with other heads in the hall, and she can't leave for a while! So let's come down to meet Shitai! Ye Chunsheng saw that the silent master was asking, and he hurriedly replied.

"It's hard work!" Mrs. Mute clasped her hands together again and thanked Ye Chunsheng.

"Don't dare!" Ye Chunsheng hurriedly returned the salute, then turned his head to Ye Xiasheng beside him now and said, "Second junior brother, you quickly take Shitai and Emei Daoists to the arranged accommodation to rest!"

"Master, fellow Daoists, please come with me!" Ye Xiasheng listened to the words of the senior brother, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to the people in Emei, and then led the way with his head forward.

"There's Lao Xian's nephew!" Master Mute folded her hands together, thanked Ye Xiasheng, and then followed with the Emei disciples!

Unlike the casual cultivators, who take care of their own food and lodging, Maoshan, a famous and decent guest, has arranged food and lodging. And the Emei faction, as one of the seven major sects in the spell world, Maoshan will not snub them!

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Wu is here again, you have to take advantage of the opportunity!" Several Taoist priests behind him saw the graceful figure of Wu Sidan in the distance, and joked with Ye Chunsheng behind him.

"Shut up!" Ye Chunsheng glared at them fiercely and scolded: "Don't joke around, and don't look at what kind of occasion this is!" Go and welcome! ”

"Ugh!" Several Taoist priests were reprimanded by Ye Chunsheng, and they immediately looked at each other in embarrassment and stuck out their tongues.

"Alas!" Ye Chunsheng saw a few junior disciples walking away, and glanced in the direction where the Emei disciples were far away, and sighed silently. He likes Wu Sidan and has expressed his heart many times, but Wu Sidan is not interested in him at all, in the words of the secular world, he is an "ice beauty"!

In the luxurious hotel at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, Wang Yuanfang, who had been traveling for a long time, had already fallen asleep and exhaled softly.

"King, king!" When all the hour hands of the clock on the wall pointed to the top, Spitter, who was on the ground, opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Yuanfang, and called softly twice.

Originally, two rooms were opened, but when Wang Yuanfang went out, he saw an elderly Sanxiu sleeping on the street, munching on steamed buns and preparing to spend the night under the bridge cave. The temperature was so close to zero in this cold spring, Wang Yuanfang couldn't bear it, brought him back, and gave him Spiter's room to sleep in.

The helpless Spitter could only get together with Wang Yuanfang, but Wang Yuanfang disliked the smell of foreigners, and after throwing a sheet to Spitter, he kicked Spitter under the bed to sleep!

For this reason, Spitter also scolded Wang Yuanfang on the ground for a long time, but Wang Yuanfang covered his head as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't know what he was doing!

"King, king!" Seeing that Wang Yuanfang didn't react, Spitter whispered a few more words. Seeing that Wang Yuanfang still didn't react, Spitter sat up gently, put on his clothes and shoes, and left the room silently!

At the moment when Spitra went to the door, Wang Yuanfang's eyes suddenly opened, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes!

"What is this foreign devil doing in the middle of the night?" Wang Yuanfang frowned and said to himself. Forget it, don't care about him, sleep, Wang Yuanfang closed his eyes violently, pulled the quilt and went to sleep.

"Old man, did you sleep well last night?" Just as Wang Yuanfang opened the door to go to breakfast, the old Sanxiu who slept in Spiter's room also happened to walk out of the room. Wang Yuanfang saw it and hurriedly greeted him warmly.

"Slept well! Thank you very much! Lao Sanxiu said thank you softly to Wang Yuanfang.

"Of course you slept well!" Spitter, who was following Wang Yuanfang, muttered quietly. Spitter originally wanted to sleep a little longer, but he didn't know whether that Wang Yuanfang intentionally or unintentionally, and when he got out of bed, he stepped on him and woke him up!

"Old man, let's go have breakfast!" Hearing the muttering, Wang Yuanfang glared back at Spitter and motioned for him to shut up.

"Spitter, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation...... Wang Yuanfang walked downstairs and put his arm around Spitter's shoulder. Looking at the energetic Spitter, Wang Yuanfang was very puzzled, this product only came back at three o'clock in the morning, how could it be more energetic than him, a person who slept all night!

There must be some cheats, go back and find a chance to ask for it. Wang Yuanfang secretly decided.

"Wang, how are we going to enter in a moment?" Spitter asked, biting on his bun.

"This ...... I'm also participating for the first time! Wang Yuanfang took a sip of soy milk, turned his head and said to the old monk who was nibbling on steamed buns: "Old man, what do you call you?"

"The poor road is called Daoxuan, and the surname is what the poor road is long forgotten!" Lao Sanxiu said lightly, then glanced at Wang Yuanfang and asked, "I don't know what the two Daoists call them?"

"Oh, my name is Wang Yuanfang, Dao number Happy Daoist!" After speaking, Wang Yuanfang pointed to Spitter, who was drinking soy milk, and said to Lao Sanxiu: "His name is a foreign devil, and his name is Snoopy!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Listening to Wang Yuanfang's words, Lao Sanxiu and Spieter couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of soy milk.

"Happy... Happy Taoist? Lao Sanxiu looked at Wang Yuanfang dumbfounded, can the Dao number be like this?!

"That, I'm not called a foreign devil, and my Taoist name is not Snoopy...... Whining! Spieter's mouth, who was opening his mouth to clarify himself, was suddenly stuffed into a steamed bun by Wang Yuanfang!

"Wang, you almost choked me!" After taking the big steamed bun out of his mouth, and after kicking a few breaths and not rolling his eyes, Spitter complained to Wang Yuanfang.

"Hurry up and eat, the conference is about to start!" Wang Yuanfang pointed to the clock on the wall and said to Spitter: "If you talk nonsense, I won't take you in!"

Wang Yuanfang was determined that Spitter would ask him and would not get angry, so he became more and more fearless!