In the thatched hut, Yan Yuncheng lay quietly on the bamboo bed, breathing in an even rhythm. The sloppy Taoist outside the thatched hut was scolding, and the spit star splashed Dao Yan and Shen Feiyu on their faces, and if they dared to point at Dao Yan's nose and scold in Taiyi, it was estimated that there was only this sloppy Taoist.

Among them, Shen Feiyu withstood most of the firepower, but Shen Feiyu did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, the sloppy Taoist not only has a high seniority, but his legendary experience makes Shen Feiyu admire.

When Shen Feiyu was young, he didn't understand this sloppy uncle very well, and he didn't know why he was like this, but later due to curiosity and more contact, Shen Feiyu learned some things.

The sloppy Taoist was not like this, when he was young, he could be described as a jade tree in the wind, handsome, coupled with his uninhibited personality, the woman who admired him was like the water of the Danjiang River.

Although the sloppy Taoist is unruly, he is by no means a prodigal and lewd person, and he has always been affectionate and polite to the woman who has a good impression of him, but it was not until a mysterious woman appeared that he later became like this.

At that time, the sloppy Taoist and the woman fell in love at first sight, and the two fell in love, but when the identity of the woman was known, Taiyi was the master of the sloppy Taoist at that time, no matter how the sloppy Taoist begged him, even kneeling in front of the Seven Star Pavilion for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, he could not change the mind of the Ziyang Zhenren.

Just as the sloppy Taoist was pleading, Ziyang Zhenren was suddenly assassinated, and the mysterious woman also disappeared mysteriously without a trace, and all the evidence pointed to the mysterious woman.

The sloppy Taoist suffered the guilt of his master's murder and the heartache of his lover's betrayal on the other hand, and the sloppy Taoist cried like a child that day.

Dao Yan's master Ling Yun Zhenren took over Taiyi, and for the junior disciples who made such a big mistake, the elders in the sect unanimously demanded that his status as a disciple of Taiyi be abolished, and his Dao foundation would be cut off, and he would be expelled from the mountain. Lingyun withstood the strong pressure, but confined it to the cliff thatched hut now, and was not allowed to go down the mountain for the rest of his life.

When he learned that his senior brother was under great pressure for his own strength, the sloppy Taoist cried all night, but laughed while crying. The next day, the sloppy Taoist sang that the sky is the cover of everything, the earth is the car is everything, the four o'clock is the horse is everything, the yin and yang are all prepared, and the four sentences are all gone, and then laughed and left, and I am still trapped here.

For the events of that year, the entire Taiyi was given a gag order, and everyone kept silent, so that for so many years, few people knew about these things. The reason why Shen Feiyu knew was that he asked Master Dao Yan by himself, and Dao Yan said something roughly.

What happened back then, Dao Yan only knew a little bit about it, after all, his status at that time was not as good as it is now.

"Fortunately, the little master is fine, if something goes wrong, I will definitely want you to look good. The sloppy Taoist scolded with a dry mouth, and finally did not forget to threaten Dao Yan and Shen Feiyu.

On the other hand, at this moment, Dao Yan and Shen Feiyu were like two quails, not daring to make the slightest superfluous movement, and they looked like they were listening to the teachings.

Dao Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that he was a disgrace in front of his apprentice this time, and he really didn't talk about his feelings at all, but he was even more headache when he thought that a dancing spoon ancestor suddenly appeared at his age.

At this time, Shen Feiyu's thoughts were no different from Dao Yan's, but he didn't dare to laugh at his master in his heart.

Just when the two of them were not embarrassed, a light cough came from the hut, and the sloppy Taoist was like a spirit ape, and jumped into the hut, and Dao Yan and Shen Feiyu behind hurriedly followed.

Yan Yuncheng's eyelids moved lightly, and he slowly opened his eyes under the gaze of everyone, and the first thing that caught his eye was a big dark face, Yan Yuncheng was frightened and screamed, Hell! Then, and then he fainted again.

The sloppy Taoist was not embarrassed, he grabbed his messy hair indiscriminately, and the body that was originally close to Yan Yuncheng took a few steps back before stopping, Dao Yan and Shen Feiyu on the side wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and the two had to hold back their laughter.

After a while, Yan Yuncheng woke up leisurely, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the grimace just now was gone, and then he saw Dao Yan and Shen Feiyu standing on the side, and also saw the sloppy Taoist standing farther away.

"Uncle, where is this?" Yan Yuncheng looked puzzled.

Seeing Yan Yuncheng wake up, Shen Feiyu was very happy, so he told what happened later, and told the identity of the sloppy Taoist and Dao Yan.

Yan Yuncheng heard the identity of the sloppy Taoist and Dao Yan, and wanted to get out of bed to salute, but he was held down by the sloppy Taoist who stepped up, and Yan Yuncheng was startled.

"Little Master Ancestor doesn't dare to let you salute, we can't afford it. "The dirty face of the sloppy Taoist is trying not to look so intimidating.

After listening to the words of the sloppy Taoist, Yan Yuncheng was even more confused and didn't know why.

Shen Feiyu took the initiative to stand up and explained why the sloppy Taoist called him Little Master. Yanyuncheng is the apprentice of the master, and the master is a legendary existence in Taiyi, although the master does not belong to the Taiyi people, and the first of the Taiyi disciple training is that all Taiyi disciples respect the master as their ancestors, if there is any disrespect, cut off the Taoist foundation, and expel from the mountain.

Although the vast majority of people in Taiyi don't know why the Master is sacred, and whether he exists or not is between the two, in the hearts of the core disciples such as the Sloppy Taoist and the high-level of Taiyi, the Master is a person who penetrates the heavens and the earth and makes the people in the world bow and worship.

And this discipleship does not know when it appeared, its history is so long that even sloppy Taoist people don't know, Yan Yuncheng is a disciple of the master, and it is not an exaggeration to call the ancestor the ancestor.

Taiyi Patriarch and Shen Feiyu have both seen the master with their own eyes, Taiyi Patriarch was just a small shepherd boy at the time, and he didn't know how powerful the master was at that time, but when he founded Taiyi step by step because of the master's random guidance, with today's atmosphere, he understood how great the master was.

Shen Feilu even had a deep understanding, when he sat opposite the master in the Cloud City Tavern, only he knew how much psychological pressure he was under, if it wasn't for the master's restrained breath, even if the master showed a trace of wisps, he would never be able to get close to the master, let alone invite the master to drink.

As soon as he said goodbye to the tavern, he waited for twelve years before he saw his master again, and Shen Feiyu's mood was the same as at the beginning, but it was just a forced pressure.

Looking at the sloppy Taoist who looked at him with a hopeful face, then at Dao Yan with a childish face on the side, and then at Shen Feiyu with a cold face, Yan Yuncheng sighed in his heart, he might as well be unconscious.

"Little Ancestor, where are you still uncomfortable?" the sloppy Daoist asked with concern when he saw Yan Yuncheng's strange face.

Yan Yuncheng suddenly had a black line on his face, and said in his heart, Can I be comfortable, this awakening is inexplicably more than an old man who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call his ancestor, and no one can be comfortable.

"That... Old man, don't you torture the boy, don't call me that anymore, just call me Yuncheng. Yan Yuncheng said stubbornly.

"How can that work, the rules can't be changed. "Sloppy Taoist, this is a stubborn temper.

Yan Yuncheng sighed in his heart, his eyes unconsciously aimed towards Shen Feiyu, his eyes were full of pleas for help, but Shen Feiyu didn't squint, he couldn't see it at all.

Seeing that Shen Feilu ignored him, Yan Yuncheng asked Dao Yan for help again, not wanting Dao Yan to do more than Shen Feiyu, so he closed his eyes and went to recuperate.

Yan Yuncheng had no choice now, and he opened his mouth to persuade the sloppy Taoist again, but just as he was about to speak, he saw the sloppy Taoist's posture of swearing to the death, so he had to lose.

"Uncle, I don't think it's as good as this, in front of outsiders, we call the name of the little master, and in front of our own family, we call the little master, so that it is not abrupt, but can also uphold the discipleship, and it is also conducive to the development of the little master himself. Dao Yan finally opened his mouth.

"I think Dao Yan Zhenren said it very well, so let's do it. As soon as the sloppy Taoist heard Dao Yan say this, his eyes were about to go crazy, and Yan Yuncheng quickly took over the conversation.

The sloppy Taoist still didn't agree, and after a lot of-for-tat, he suppressed the scene when Yan Yuncheng had to move out of his identity as a little ancestor, and finally chose Dao Yan's suggestion, and the result was that Dao Yan was scolded by the sloppy Taoist for two hours before he stopped.

Yan Yuncheng was still a little dizzy because the ghost in his body had just gone, so he fell asleep again. Shen Feiyu saw that the sloppy Taoist was scolding his master, and he mourned for his master in his heart, and then left quickly.

Listening to the cliff moonlight like water flowing through the mountains and ravines, the cool mountain breeze blows over the cliff to stir the hem of the clothes, the two wind gods like jade figure standing against the cliff to the moon, the sound of the wine pot in the hand touching is refreshing.

There is no drinking talk like before, Shen Feiyu and Wen Lan just tell about the situation over the years, which is plain but calming. Wen Lan also talked about what had happened in Taiyi over the years, and Shen Feiyu sometimes smiled, and sometimes frowned.

Unconsciously, it was already in the middle of the moon, and there was no wine left in the pot, shaking the wine pot in his hand, and the two looked at each other and laughed. The two grew up together since childhood, and Shen Feiyu started before Wen Lan, and he was slightly older than Wen Lan.

Since he was sixteen years old, Shen Feiyu tricked Wen Lan into drinking, he fell in love with drinking, and when he had nothing to do, he asked Shen Feiyu to drink wine, and unconsciously Lingdao Cliff became a place for the two brothers to drink and discuss the Tao.

Thinking back to the little kid chasing after his ass, and looking at the junior disciples in front of him who are now all beginning to become teachers and disciples, Shen Feiyu couldn't help but sigh that the deceased was reluctant to give up day and night, is he also old?

Just when the two of them were about to return, the communication jade plate on Wen Lan's waist flashed, and then an anxious voice came from the jade card: "Uncle Shi someone broke into the mountain gate at night, she claimed to be the old man of Master Shen, and the disciples couldn't stop her!"

Since Zhang Shan and Li Hai stopped Shen Feiyu from being punished, and then listened to the older generation of disciples talk about the legendary story of Shen Feiyu back then, Shen Feiyu's name has completely spread among the younger generation of disciples of Taiyi.

Wen Lan frowned slightly, and looked at Shen Feiyu with a strange look, but Shen Feiyu also looked unnatural.