Chapter Seventy-Four: Poor Teachers Produce Bad Disciples

Two days later, in the inner courtyard of Maoshan Mountain, an old-fashioned Taishi chair of yellow rosewood was placed in front of the hall, and there were some people with various crowns on their heads and people dressed in various Taoist robes sitting in turn around the atrium, all of them looked solemn and solemn, and looked at each other from time to time.

Before the puja begins, there will be a few greetings between fellow Taoists.

Huang Dean led Li Dafa to the atrium, he was dressed in a patched robe, and Li Dafa's image of being a little submissive was particularly eye-catching in the crowd, causing everyone to discuss.

"Chengzhi, why is he here?" At this time, an old man sitting at the head of the row, dressed in a purple robe, with a primordial crown on his head, glanced at an old man sitting on his left, also dressed as Zhang Chengzhi, and said.

The old man named Zhang Chengzhi was glaring at Huang De'an angrily, and angrily slapped his right hand on the desk: "Hmph! Die to shame! ”

Seeing their angry appearance, everyone's eyes were drawn to Huang De'an's side again, only to see him flick the chair with his right hand, and then sit down leisurely.

"Master, why do they look at us so strangely?" Li Dafa was a little stunned by everyone's gaze, and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, why else, they are all jealous of the master's handsomeness!" Huang De'an made a joke lightly, and his cynical attitude immediately drew the anger of the old guys sitting in the front row.

"Huang De'an, you traitor! Actually cheeky back! At this time, an old man named Lu Feisheng, who was sitting at the head of the row on the other side, stood up.

As soon as this traitor came out, some young disciples who didn't understand the situation were immediately in an uproar.

"Hey~ Did you hear that? He is the traitor Huang De'an?! ”

"I'll just say who dares to wear a yellow robe, you must know that the yellow robe is a dress that only a few people in the world dare to wear, which symbolizes the cultivation of the Heavenly Master! Since he is a traitor, it is not surprising that he is a traitor, and it is reasonable to act a little rebellious! ”

"It doesn't seem to be, it is said that he was also the chief disciple of the inner sect back then, and he was expelled from the sect because of his love with the demon, but the cultivation of the year was the peak of the real person, and it should not be surprising that he broke through to the heavenly master over the years, it is said that in order to get rid of the monster sect around him, many elite disciples were sent to chase after him, and in the end, only a few people were returned."

"Yes, it seems that Uncle Zhang Chengzhi's personal disciple died in that battle."

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The people below were talking, but Huang De'an didn't seem to hear Lu Feisheng's words, so he calmly picked up the teapot on the table, slowly and leisurely made himself a cup of tea, put it in front of his nose, squinted his eyes and sniffed it gently, and then drank it slowly.

"Hey~ Or my Maoshan camellia is the best in the world, good tea! Good tea! Huang De'an slowly put down the teacup in his hand, smacking his mouth as if he was reminiscing about the taste of Maoshan tea.

"Huang De'an! Are you deaf? I haven't had a good ear after going down the mountain for so many years?! At this time, Lu Feisheng seemed to be humiliated, and asked with a pale face.

"Yo~ Why is there such a strong barking sound on this Maoshan Mountain, Dafa, do you hear it?" As he spoke, Huang De'an twisted his head towards Li Dafa.

Li Dafa looked embarrassed, and was stunned by Huang De'an's operation, according to many years of experience in selling insurance, it is obvious that the master is not good in Maoshan and has been strongly excluded, and it may be more than that!

Li Dafa didn't know how to answer, but responded embarrassedly: "Huh? ”

"Huang De'an!" At this time, Lu Feisheng's patience was polished, and he had to come over to Huang De'an to settle the account.

"Non-liter!" At this moment, a deep voice came from the apse, and the crowd that had been noisy when they heard this voice instantly became silent, and everyone's expressions became solemn again.

After less than half a minute, an old man wearing a yellow robe with a crown on his head walked out of the apse, and everyone bowed their waists when they saw it: "See the master!" ”。

Only Huang De'an's side did not move at all, and at this moment, the corner of everyone's eyes noticed this, and some people began to feel angry at Huang De'an's behavior.

"Senior brother in charge, Huang De'an, he ......" Lu Feisheng wanted to let the head of the house make the decision for himself silently.

Zhong Wusheng raised his hand lightly to signal him not to continue, and then he turned his gaze to Huang De'an's side: "De'an, you are still here, it seems that you still have my Maoshan in your heart, it is enough!" That's enough! ”

"Is this an old fool? How do you seem so happy to see this traitor come back? Zhang Chengzhi looked at the old man who had just talked to him with a dumb expression.

That old man was Ji Wushuang, the second elder of Maoshan Mountain, and he was also very stunned when he heard the words of the senior brother in charge: "Could it be that senior brother has forgotten the war that made the sect decline?" ”

He gave Zhang Chengzhi a confused look back, and then observed the development of the situation.

"Okay, I know, everyone has a lot of ideas, but this time is not that time, everyone should value harmony!" Zhong Wusheng threw out a very far-fetched statement, but it was obviously not enough to suppress the anger of the public, especially the eyes of the older generation were about to shoot out the feeling of golden light stabbing Huang De'an.

"Today is the Maoshan selection conference, De'an is coming, everyone has a chance to resolve the conflict, if the next game is if the heirs can beat De'an's apprentice in the ring, then talk about punishing him, if you can't beat his disciples, I will be the master, and the past will be revealed! How? Zhong Wusheng keenly noticed everyone's eyes, and threw out such a paragraph again.

At this point, the elders couldn't say any complaints, so they had to reluctantly answer: "Yes!" ”

Immediately everyone sat down, and the five elders stood up, took the microphone and said: "The current law is natural, the magic is weak, and there are only five heavenly masters within Liuhe, in order to promote the revival of spells, Maoshan, Longhu, Laoshan, Emei, Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong, Tianshan...... Waiting for the factions to agree to raise the Tao Conference again in the Jade Emperor Temple on the top of Mount Tai on the fifteenth day of this month, the disciples of the Maoshan Sect are now burning incense and worshiping in front of the Sanmao Zhenjun Palace, and they will move to Taiji Square for official selection after the fact! ”

At the foot of Maoshan Mountain, a pink Maserati stopped at the door of the Maokeng Hotel, Song Yuling drove up and down, she wore a pair of sunglasses, with her slender figure and fair skin, and passers-by looked sideways.

Immediately out of the car came a young man covered in mud, dressed in ...... A shroud......

"Let's eat here first, I'll buy you a dress!" Song Yuling closed the car door and walked over, looking at Tang Huazang with burning eyes.

Looking at her cautious expression, Tang Huazang felt a little sad and felt warm in his heart at the same time, he nodded silently, and then the two entered the store, and after Tang Huazang sat down, Song Yuling left the restaurant.

Tang Huazang looked around, this restaurant actually had no menu and no one greeted him, he couldn't help but be curious, and then let go of his voice and shouted twice, but no one answered.

Just when he wanted to get up and change stores, he thought of waiting for Song Yuling, so he sat back, and in boredom, he released his divine sense to perceive everywhere, wondering why this store was so strange.

When his divine sense came to the kitchen, he couldn't help frowning: "I'll go, isn't this someone?" Wait, what's going on? is actually fighting the glory of the king, and after shouting for so long, she doesn't care about herself? ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly withdrew his consciousness and wanted to enter the kitchen to reason with her, when a woman wearing a red cheongsam with a bewitching figure and a beautiful face opened the curtain and walked out of the kitchen.

"Yo, today's guests are dressed very chic!" The woman opened her mouth, intentionally or unintentionally, and clicked on which alternative dress Tang Hua was wearing.

Tang Huazang looked at the woman in front of him, looking at her thirties from her face, a cheongsam set off her figure exquisitely, and her body exuded a kind of feminine beauty, which was enough to make all beings fall for it.

Suddenly encountered, Tang Huazang was a little stunned, but the proprietress was not angry, because she could see that the young man's gaze in front of her was very pure, and he didn't think anything more than anything, and from the strength of his divine consciousness just now, his cultivation should be good.

"Little brother!" The proprietress stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Tang Huazang's eyes.

Tang Huazang came back to his senses at this time: "Oh~ I'm sorry boss, I did dress a little abruptly for some reason, but now I'm hungry, can I trouble making something to eat?" ”

"Wait!" After finishing speaking, the proprietress stuffed the mobile phone that was still playing the Honor of Kings game to Tang Huazang, signaling to play for her.

Tang Huazang was even more confused: "Don't you ask me what to eat?" And let me play a game for her, what the hell is this routine? ”

The proprietress didn't care about him, opened the curtain and walked into the kitchen, and then a sentence came from inside: "Little brother, you have to fight well, if you pit your teammates, my sister will be sad!" ”

Tang Huazang remembered the game in his hand at this time, then found the table and sat down, and then began to concentrate on cleaning up the mess.

After a while, Song Yuling walked back with a suit and looked at Tang Huazang, who was playing a game: "You...... Still in the mood to play this? ”

Tang Huazang smiled bitterly and looked up and was about to speak, when the proprietress walked out of it with two bowls of noodles and swayed: "Yo, the little girlfriend is back, let my sister see the results?" With that, she took her phone back.

Looking at the five-kill record she had just won, the boss's eyes were straight, and she was so excited that she was about to jump.

"Wow, little brother, you're so good, you have to teach me to play games, I've been playing for two months and always getting pitted, no, you must take me!" The proprietress looked a little excited......

The two ate a bowl of noodles and left Tang Huazang's WeChat to offset the account, in fact, it was not that there was no money, but the proprietress said that the price of this bowl of noodles was Tang Huazang's WeChat contact information, and in desperation, the two had to ask for an account from the proprietress in a stubborn way.

Out of the Maokeng Hotel, the two of them rushed to Maoshan with one foot on the accelerator......

"Finally came to the competition, I'll go up and challenge Huang De'an's apprentice to see if it's good!"

"Cut, I think you want to step on that pair of unlucky masters and apprentices, everyone knows that poor master can't teach good apprentices!"

Everyone was talking, and at this time, the fifth elder Chang Xin stood in the ring again: "Next, I announce that the Maoshan selection conference has officially begun......