The four-eyed Taoist leader was in pain, turned his head, and there were already three gray-haired old Taoist priests standing behind him.

The middle one, righteous and awe-inspiring, holding a dust, wearing a black robe, looked Zhang Ziyu up and down behind the four eyes.

The one on the left, slightly larger, with an angry face, staring at the big eyes, looking at the four eyes, obviously it was this old Taoist priest who did it just now, his eyes were like copper bells, and he felt a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

The last one, the thinnest, wearing a robe on his body, always has a feeling of inadequacy, long beard and white eyebrows, looking at the appearance of the four eyes, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, he is snickering, like an old naughty boy.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Uncle Hanshou, I was wrong."

Seeing the three of them clearly, especially the person who did it, he quickly admitted his mistake and directly admitted his mistake.

Stinky boy, don't tell me when you see someone coming.

The small book made a note in his heart, and he must find it back from the bastard boy when he has the opportunity in the future.

Zhang Ziyu held the disciple salute and greeted the three people in front of him: "Disciple Zhang Ziyu, I have seen the ancestor." ”

"Hmph, let you go this time, and I won't kill you next time."

Anyway, Simu was the one who became the master, and Han Shouzhen didn't continue to teach him, but looked at Zhang Ziyu, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.

"First offer incense to the spirit officer and the ancestors, and then go into the backyard."

The old Taoist priest in the middle seemed to be very satisfied with Zhang Ziyu, nodded, and commanded Simu.

"Yes, Master."

Simu is honest, after all, the master and the two uncles are here, and they catch the bag on the spot, and there is no good fruit to eat if they do things again.

The two of them were incense, and followed Han Qing, Han Shou and Han Xuzhen all the way to the backyard.

Although it is the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace, the three real people don't seem to have the habit of asking their disciples to serve, and there are many fewer people in the backyard than the palace where they are enshrined.

Coming to a room in the backyard, five people entered, and it was the appearance of a living room, but it was more quiet, lit with sandalwood, so that the people who came in felt refreshed for a while, and their hearts gradually calmed down.

The three of them sat on a chair in the middle, and Simu and Zhang Ziyu stood in front of them.

The four-eyed Taoist chief was not so cowardly, and came out and said: "Master, Uncle Hanxu, Uncle Hanshou, this is the second apprentice of the disciple, Zhang Ziyu, I brought it to you, look at the matter of the inscription of the ......."

"You monkey, what's the hurry? Didn't you say that he was talented like you, and he was the pillar of my Maoshan Mountain? ”

The thin Taoist Han smiled and spoke, and there was no lack of ridicule in his words.

Hearing this, he said: "Uncle Hanxu, of course it's like me, the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi, at this age, in this world, the talent is not bad......"

"Hmph"

Before he finished speaking, Han Qing snorted coldly, shrunk his neck with four eyes, and smiled embarrassedly but politely at his master.

"Leave it aside, don't you have any points in your heart about what you looked like back then?"

The master spoke, and the four-eyed Taoist gave the apprentice a look of self-pity, and the firepower was already attracted, and it was impossible for you three old guys to embarrass my apprentice.

"Seed Fish"

"Master, the disciple is here."

Han Qing smiled very kindly, he said: "Don't be so serious, I called you back because I heard that this stinky boy had good luck and accepted you as a good apprentice, and a few of us old people just wanted to see the apprentice grandson, so we came to sit and talk." ”

"Yes, Master."

The three elders had a good impression of Zhang Ziyu, not only from the letters of the ninth uncle, but after meeting, this spirit made them feel far more powerful than the apprentices they had seen before.

"You're nineteen, aren't you?"

"Back to Shizu, there are still a few months left, and now it's just eighteen."

"Oh?"

Hanqing and the two junior brothers glanced at each other, they were still younger, good, young.

"Where's home?"

Hanqing chatted with Zhang Ziyu, of course, and talked cordially like ordinary old people and grandchildren who had not met for a long time.

"My disciple is an orphan who strayed into a mass grave five years ago and hit an evil object, and it was Master who saved me. I have been living with Master for the past five years, and Master taught me skills, so I entered the door. ”

The third elder stroked his beard and kept nodding, these four eyes were really lucky.

"Master, don't you praise me? I accepted him as an apprentice and made meritorious contributions to Maoshan. ”

Han Qing glared at him and said, "I'm talking to my apprentice, consciously don't interject, sit aside." ”

A few people drank tea and chatted, although the conversation was not all about parents, there were also things about cultivation, and they were familiar with each other when they asked and answered.

"Master, the disciple returned to the mountain for the first time, and he didn't know what gifts to prepare, so he and the master prepared some small magic artifacts and gave them to the master as a souvenir."

After drinking all the cups of tea, Zhang Ziyu also took advantage of the gap to take out three transmission orders, and then handed them to Shizu and Shishuzu with both hands.

"Oh, this is a magic weapon that you refined yourself?"

Zhang Ziyu is good at refining weapons, which is mentioned in his heart, but he didn't expect to see it so soon.

Zhang Ziyu nodded and said: "It's just a small object, after the ancestor drips blood and recognizes the master, he will be able to communicate with other voice transmission orders after recognizing the master, who you want to talk to, just feel it, it's more convenient." ”

Han Shou was quite surprised, this is still a small object, this kid is modest enough.

Then he glanced at the four eyes with disgust, where did this stinky boy find his apprentice, where did he get such good luck.

Hanxu looked at the token in his hand and said with a smile: "You kid is too modest, this token is not small." ”

"Not bad"

Han Qing nodded and said, "Do you know how many disciples of my Maoshan are walking in the world?" ”

"Master, the disciple doesn't know."

"I won't talk about it, either I will live in seclusion, or I will go back to the mountains. Speaking of your master's Zhanzi generation alone, there are at least forty or fifty people, their whereabouts are uncertain, although the master has spells, but it is not easy to contact, and your magic weapon is not small in terms of the master. ”

Han Qing smiled and asked, "Ziyu, what do you think of my Maoshan?" ”

This was asked suddenly, Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, thought carefully in his heart, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing him on the side, the four-eyed Taoist was a little anxious, the stinky boy is loyal, and I still need to teach him?

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth and said, "Master, the disciple has no answer in his heart for the time being. ”

Although he has been in the school for five years, he often considers himself a disciple of Maoshan, but for the entire Maoshan and Maoshan faction, Zhang Ziyu has a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

"The disciple couldn't answer for a while, but the master saved my life and taught me to raise me, Master Lin urged me to practice and be a man, and Master Qian and Uncle Xu passed on my skills, and I was willing to cut off for me when I was in danger. They all grew up in the sect and love the sect, and I should only work with the master and uncle to take a responsibility for the sect. ”

Although the four-eyed Taoist master used to giggle with their two apprentices and fight with his next-door neighbor, Master Yixiu, he still looked like a master after all.

Only when he arrived in Maoshan today, there was a little bit of his demeanor and appearance with Senior Brother Jiale in the wooden house, and Qiusheng and Senior Brother Wencai in Yizhuang.

I am really happy, and my heart is suddenly like a child.

He knew that the master was looking at Maoshan in his heart.

Since the master is reading, then he is also reading, what is wrong with the pasture and helping his mountain gate?

I thought that the three elders would not be very satisfied with this answer, but unexpectedly, Hanqing and the three of them laughed.

Zhang Ziyu looked puzzled, but the most stern elder said with a smile: "What do you little guy think is Maoshan, isn't it the Three Palaces and Five Views?" Wrong, it's the teacher, your master's leather monkey helps you attract firepower, we can't see it? You little guy help your master speak well, this back and forth, it's my Maoshan. Not bad, that's good. ”

What is the inheritance of Maoshan, the mountain gate is the mountain gate, but in essence, it is a person, Maoshan is there, and Maoshan is there.

Zhang Ziyu realized, Hanqing continued: "Don't think too much, child, tomorrow we will help you to register your name, rest first, and then live in the mountain for a while." ”