Chapter 20: Incomprehension
After a while, Tang Zimo returned to his room, remembering today's events, and said, "Joy is greater than sorrow." "I thought that as long as I could stay in Xianchen Peak, I would be satisfied, but who would have thought that I would become the apprentice of the master.
It's okay like this, at least it didn't lose their face, and it didn't live up to their expectations. Tang Zimo was lying on the bed, taking out jade pendants, paintings, and jade tokens in his hands, and he couldn't figure out any meaning after looking at it for a long time, just thinking about this painting, who would be the woman in this painting, could it be the mother of this young man?
Forget it, these are better to be kept for the future and find out slowly, you have to rest quickly, otherwise it will not be good if the situation happens again tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Tang Zi Meliso got up and put on the purple robe prepared by Xianchen Peak. Not to mention, I took off the original skin, and took a closer look at the current clothes, I was indeed more energetic than before.
"I'll go early today and make a good impression on everyone. β
Lian Wuping, when Tang Zimo came here, he found that everyone had already arrived, and he couldn't think of which one he was at the latest.
He looked at Duanmu Shihan and smiled, and only after walking into them did he realize, "Hey, why is your cheftan different from theirs?"
At this time, a disciple wearing the same purple robe walked towards Tang Zimo's position and shouted, "Senior brother!"
Tang Zimo was puzzled, thinking that this person was called the wrong person, and he was still looking back, but in addition to those new disciples in the back, where was there a senior brother?
The purple-clothed disciple was puzzled and said, "Senior brother, don't look at it, just call you." β
"You call me!" Tang Zimo pointed to himself.
When everyone saw him like this, they were speechless for a while, "Is this person a fool!"
Duanmu Shihan was standing in the middle wearing a cyan female disciple's dress, and when she saw Tang Zimo so funny, she couldn't help but sneer, hehe!
"How did I become a senior brother?" Tang Zimo's brain was running rapidly, the old Taoist had said about the clothing level of the disciples of Xianchen Peak before, and now he is the apprentice of the head of the sect, so he is naturally higher than the seniority they worship in the Three Pavilions. Thinking of this, this guy is overjoyed, it's really cool and crooked.
The purple-clothed disciple read: "Senior brother, I am the third disciple of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, and the Dharma name is in the dust, let's take a step to speak." β
Tang Zimo looked at the man who was also wearing a purple robe, estimated that he was about the same age as himself, and said, "This senior brother, you can call me by my name." β
No, Senior Brother is the apprentice of the master, so naturally we all have to call you Senior Brother.
"Senior brother?" Tang Zimo couldn't hold back the smile on his face, this time Lao Tzu was really handsome.
After the two of them walked away from the disciple behind him some distance, the disciple who claimed to be Luochen said: "Regarding your situation, Senior Brother Xiao has already told me, ha, which-"
Seeing Luochen smiling, Tang Zimo couldn't see it, presumably he could also see that I didn't have any real skills.
Luochen glanced left and right at no one, and whispered: "But Senior Brother Xiao has secretly instructed me, you can start from scratch to Senior Brother." β
Listening to Luochen continue to say Senior Brother Xiao, Tang Zimo thought about it carefully, it must be Xiao Yi, but why does he take special care of me, is it the master's meaning, just think about it.
Luochen took out a note from his bosom and said, "Senior brother, according to your special situation, this is your cultivation task!"
Tang Zimo took the note, glanced at it and almost rolled his eyes on the spot, isn't it, only one day out of seven days can he get the master's personal teaching, and on the third day, he can choose to go to the three pavilion masters to teach the cultivation method, and the other three days have to learn spiritual martial arts with the disciples of the three pavilions.
Seeing this result, Tang Zimo was really a little crying and laughing, it turned out that the disciple who was the head of the sect was not good, this must not be tiring to death, but for the sake of the master to take care of himself, give his old man a face.
"Luochen, what if I don't have enough time or can't finish learning!" Tang Zimo asked.
Don't worry, with the innate spiritual sense of the senior brother, it should be a piece of cake.
Hearing the words, Tang Zimo secretly scolded in his heart, "I really want to slap this guy to death with one palm, damn it!"
Seeing that he didn't know what he was muttering, Luochen asked, "Senior brother, do you have anything to say?" β
Nothing, which, falling dust, how long have you been on the mountain?
"It's been four or five years. β
After going up the mountain for four or five years, he can become one of the three major disciples of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, and he must be a powerful guy. Tang Zimo was saying, "Then how old are you!"
"It should be similar to senior brother!"
Got it, then you will call me senior brother in the future.
"Yes, senior brother!" said Falling Dust.
This person feels pretty good, honest and honest. Tang Zimo tilted his head and whispered: "Luochen, you can call me by my name in the future, you're polite!"
Brother, no, because-
"Stop!" is another tendon that leads to what kind of thing, forget it, don't talk to him. Let us go, lest those people say that we are lazy here.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Sweat......
The two of them walked over, and before Tang Zimo could return to his original position, he saw that many disciples had condensed a super lethal gaze towards him in unison.
Looking at these disciples for a while, Tang Zimo scolded angrily: "A group of guys who can't eat grapes, look at how Lao Tzu soured you to death, it's terrible to have no culture, don't be afraid if you don't have skills, you just wait to see a good show." β
Waiting for Tang Zimo to stand back beside Duanmu Shihan, then Luochen walked up to Tang Zimo and read: "Senior brother, in the future, everyone will take care of each other and practice hard, and it will not be in vain to come to the original intention of Xianchen Peak." β
Hearing Luochen call himself like this, Tang Zimo almost rolled his eyes angrily, didn't this guy see that the group of guys behind him had already targeted me, he was still calling his senior brother and senior brother, and he really wanted to slap him to death with one palm.
But in order to suppress the squint-eyed disciples behind him, Tang Zimo couldn't care so much, and said at the moment: "In the future, I will be a senior brother, so it's easy to say." β
Luochen nodded, turned around and said to everyone: "If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me or find Senior Brother Tang, you know!"
The disciples in the back looked at Tang Zimo's back, and one by one they reluctantly spit out two words from their mouths: "Ming...... White!"
At this moment, Tang Zimo was already speechless, he was really defeated by this guy Luochen, and it was rare to deal with him.
Luochen stood in front and continued: "Today is the first day we are together and the seven days together, and after seven days, you will all return to the place you have chosen, so cherish it. β
"Yes......"
Now that everyone has arrived, let's start today's practice. As soon as Luochen finished speaking, he walked up to Tang Zimo and whispered, "Senior brother, you and meβ"
"Senior Brother Luochen, the disciple heard that Senior Brother Tang is very good at spiritual martial arts, so the disciple wants Senior Brother to show us all of us, so that we can study hard. A disciple interrupted Luochen's words in time and said.
As soon as the disciple finished speaking, a fat man, Wu Bai, who had fought with Tang Zimo before, answered: "Yes, Senior Brother also wants to see Senior Brother Tang's kung fu." β
"His grandmother's, I'm just starting to find Lao Tzu's stubble!" Tang Zimo couldn't hear the meaning of these two guys' words, couldn't I really become a thorn in everyone's eyes, you guys actually dare to mess with me, then there will be a place for me in the future, no, Lao Tzu has to suppress you.
Luochen's eyes sank, and he was about to speak, but at this time, Tang Zimo took a step forward and preemptively said: "This junior brother, senior brother Lingwu is indeed not good, but I am afraid that as soon as I exert my strength, you will be shocked ten feet away, so for the sake of your personal safety, I advise you not to take this risk." β
Seeing Tang Zimo like this, the guy chuckled in his heart, the cowhide has been blown by you, I don't believe it. "Senior brother, it's okay, I'll just stand ten feet away!" As he spoke, the disciple really retreated, and even the fat man Wu Bai followed suit.
Seeing that the two of them really retreated, Tang Zimo was about to break out in a cold sweat. "Ya, these two guys want to play with me, Lao Tzu doesn't know any real kung fu at all, at most he can play a few sets of grapples, what can I do!"
Seeing Tang Zimo buried his head in thought, the guy said lightly: "I'll just say it, he is just a liar, he has no ability at all, he can actually be the disciple of the head of the family, and let us call him senior brother, I think it's almost the same to call him junior brother." β
"Hey, how do you speak, why do you talk about others!" Duanmu Shihan heard the words of this disciple, and was angry in his heart, because Tang Zimo had helped him, and he couldn't allow others to attack him, so he immediately stood up and scolded Huo Ran.
Listening to Duanmu Shihan speaking for himself, Tang Zimo was grateful to her in his heart, and he couldn't lose face by saying anything today, let alone in front of a beautiful woman. He was angry, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in his heart, look at how Lao Tzu teaches you a rabbit cub today.
Tang Zimo strode over, and while the two of them were still laughing nonsense, he quickly hit a left hook, and then a right hook, shouting: "Ahhhhhh......h
Then he flew out viciously, kicking the disciple who was despising him in the lower abdomen, and the guy really crawled out ten feet away.
"Ahh
Seeing this ghost crying wolf on the ground, Tang Zimo took a deep breath, withdrew his legs and made a retracted posture with two fists, and said: "Senior brother told you a long time ago that you will fly ten feet away as soon as I make a move, but you don't believe it, so you can't blame me." β
When all the disciples saw the scene in front of them, it was clear that he was attacking on the premise that others were defenseless, and he dared to continue to pretend to be forced, he was really beaten a thousand times and could not quench his anger, and his face was really thick to the point of shamelessness.
Tang Zimo secretly glanced at Duanmu Shihan next to her, and saw her cover her mouth and chuckle, looking at that expression, whether it was praise or a joke, "As long as the beautiful woman laughs, even if it is for me to go up the knife mountain or down to the sea of fire, I will not hesitate." β
As for the others, Tang Zimo didn't even want to look at it, no matter how those guys looked at him, but it was the man named Qin Yue, he still looked at Tang Zimo with contempt, and the provocative signal sent out this time was particularly strong.