Chapter 21 The elders have an order, and idle people are forbidden to enter!

The next day, the sky was clear.

Mo Ci let out a long breath, ended his daily breath, and went out to meet Wood.

Wood did not wear the red disciple robe of the unified system of inner disciples today, but wore an indigo blue robe, with his hair in a neat bun and a radiant complexion.

He saw Mo Ci and said lightly: "It's here." ”

Mo Ci: "The master looks particularly majestic today. ”

Wood puffed up his stomach proudly when he heard this, "That is, Chef Ben just doesn't like to dress up on weekdays, and when he dresses up, he must be a blockbuster." ”

Mo Ci nodded yes.

Wood smiled even more triumphantly, flicked his sleeves, and strode towards the back hill.

Few of the outer disciples knew that today was the day of the Inner Sect Competition, so they were all surprised to see Wood dressed up.

Wood took Mo Ci all the way to the entrance of the inner gate in a high-profile manner, just when he was in high spirits, but was stopped by the guards of the disciples.

"Miscellaneous disciple stops."

These two disciples were not the usual disciples.

Mo Ci looked at them.

Their eyes were also full of disdain when they looked at Mo Ci.

Wood's face sank, "She's the one I'm going to bring." ”

"I'm sorry, Chef Wu. Today's situation is special, the elders have an order, and idle people are not allowed to enter the front mountain. ”

The disciple in charge of the explanation said sorry, but his tone was very tough.

Wood frowned, "Which elder said it, I'll tell him." ”

"The elder has gone to watch Xiaobi, and he is not here."

"Then I'll go in and talk to him face to face."

"Senior brother can go in, but she has to stay outside."

The words went around in circles and turned back.

The two disciples bit to death to prevent Mo Ci from entering, and Wood refused to leave alone, and the scene was at a stalemate for a while.

Mo Ci tugged at Wood's sleeve, "Master ......"

Mozi only got up, and Wood guessed what she was going to say.

He leaned sideways and shouted, "No! I don't believe it, I have to let you in today! ”

The faces of the two disciples were ugly.

"Chef Wu, why do you bother us, this is the order of the elders."

"That's right, what's more, the back mountain is not allowed to enter the miscellaneous disciples in the first place. If any cat or dog can go in, wouldn't it be a mess. ”

Wood was rarely in high spirits today, and he wanted to show himself in front of Mo Ci, but he didn't expect to be disgraced by two disciples without even entering the door of the back mountain.

Especially when the two of them said something, they belittled Mo Ci, and his heart suddenly burst out with anger, and his face was condensed.

The two disciples also sensed that the atmosphere was not quite right, exchanged glances with each other, and silently clenched the summoning talisman in their hands.

"Let them in."

Just as the two disciples hesitated to crush the summoning talisman, a warm voice sounded from behind the two.

The two of them turned their heads and immediately bowed, "I've seen the Lord of the White Cloud Cave." ”

The master of Baiyun Cave waved his sleeves, "No need to be polite, let it go." ”

"Cave Master ......"

"If anyone is held accountable, I will bear it."

“…… Be. ”

The two disciples were silent for a moment, then stepped aside to make way for a passage.

Seeing this, Wood was angry and bitter.

A complex emotion finally turned into a cold snort, and he strode into the back mountain with Mo Ci in his head.

When he walked a little farther and there were no outsiders around, he said a little sourly: "The face of the Baiyun Cave Lord is better than that of me, a cook. ”

At the beginning, Bai Yun's reputation in the sect was far inferior to him.

Now their position is completely reversed.

The Baiyun Cave Lord smiled good-naturedly: "You, you, after so many years, you still hold grudges like this." ”

"I'm not holding a grudge, I'm just telling the truth." Wood snorted.

Baiyun Cave Lord: "If you are willing to come back, your face will definitely be better than mine." ”

Hearing what the White Cloud Cave Lord said, Wood didn't know how to answer, and responded silently.

Mo Ci saw the interaction between the two in his eyes and became more and more aware of the relationship between the two.

I heard Song Ling'er say that the Baiyun Cave Lord and Wood were originally disciples of Tianchi Peak, and they worshiped under the names of different cave masters, and because of their similar personalities, their relationship was also closer than that of ordinary disciples.

The owner of Baiyun Cave is also the only friend who is still in contact with Wood after he became a chef.

Mo Ci was still speculating about the friendship between the two in her heart, and she heard the Baiyun Cave Lord ask her: "Mo Ci, today is a rare opportunity, you have to learn more and see more, if you don't understand something, you can come and ask me." ”

Wood was angry: "Don't listen to him, if you don't understand anything, just ask me directly." ”

The White Cloud Cave Lord couldn't help but laugh again.

While laughing, the three of them walked to Zongmen Square.

At this time, the square of the sect was already crowded with people, and as far as the eye could see, there were disciples in red and black robes.

More than 1,000 disciples stood according to the peaks where they were located, and they were clearly distinguishing from each other.

There is a separate viewing area on the Somon Square.

When the three of them arrived, there were already quite a few cave masters and elders seated at the table.

A competition like the sect Xiaobi, which will be held once a year, will not alarm the peak master and head, and each peak only needs to send two representatives to attend.

"Wood? How did he get here? ”

"He's been hiding for so long, and he's finally willing to show up."

"What's more, you see that he is followed by a miscellaneous disciple."

“……”

All kinds of voices of discussion came one after another.

Mo Ci hung his head, avoiding the inquiring eyes of everyone.

"Senior Brother Wu, you come here with me to sit."

"Nope."

Wood refused the invitation of the White Cloud Cave Lord with an expressionless face, took Mo Ci, and walked straight to the last row.

As soon as he sat down, a middle-aged man with a white face and a beardless face and a feminine temperament suddenly got up from the front row and sat down beside Wood in a few steps.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Senior Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

His voice was as gentle as a woman's, and Mo Ci almost couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him.

Wood reacted flatly, casually.

The man seemed to be inspired by some kind of encouragement, and his smile was even stronger: "After decades of separation, Senior Brother Wu's demeanor is even more prosperous, so that the junior brother can't take his eyes off." ”

Mo Ci was a little suspicious of his ears.

Her gaze shifted from Wood's round belly to the man's delicate face, and for a moment she couldn't determine whether the man was telling the truth or was ironic.

Obviously, Wood couldn't tell the difference.

He frowned, "Bai Cheng, you are now a Jindan cultivator, I can't afford to be your senior brother." ”

"Senior Brother Wu, according to the friendship between you and me, why pay attention to these false courtesies." Bai Cheng chuckled twice, "What's more, if Senior Brother Wu hadn't come to the rescue back then, Bai Cheng would have been just a handful of loess now, Senior Brother must not see me outside." ”

Seeing that Wood opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Bai Chengqiang spoke first: "Senior Brother Wu, this little sister behind you is your new disciple?" It looks pretty good, too. ”

Bai Cheng looked at Mo Ci with a smile.

Mo Ci's heart tightened, and he felt that the cold hairs on his body stood up.

Bai Cheng gave her the feeling that it was dangerous.

There is a feeling of hiding a knife in a smile.

But she didn't offend Bai Cheng.

Why would he have so much malice towards himself?

"She's not my disciple." Wood looked at Mo Tzu and shook his head.

The voice fell.

The uneasiness in Mo Ci's heart disappeared suddenly.

The crisis is over.