107: Doubtful
Su Zijing reluctantly opened the door.
"Senior Sister Zhou must have gone up to complain, you will listen to me for a while, don't be impulsive, you know?"
Su Zijing still looked indifferent, and she didn't say anything, lying on the wooden table to say that she knew.
The two waited left and right, not waiting for the accountability of the real person, but waiting for a transmission note.
After opening it, Fuguang Zhenren's gentle voice rang out, asking them to clean up and go up the mountain to meet him.
What do you mean?
The two looked at each other and felt inexplicable.
Except for the initial meeting, when he wanted to accept Su Zijing as an apprentice, Fuguang Zhenren never spoke to them so gently later.
The other party always seems to have a straight face, his voice is cold and hard, and he is angry from time to time.
What's wrong this time?
Both of them were confused.
But living under his nose, he naturally has to be honest.
Leaving the mouse daughter-in-law to retreat, Fan Chengxiang pulled the reluctant Su Zijing and rushed to the top of the mountain.
Familiar with the way to the wooden house of Fuguang real people.
The door was wide open, as if it was waiting for the two of them.
As soon as I walked in, I found that everyone was there, even the injured second senior brother, who was also leaning back in the chair.
Fan Chengxiang remained silent and saluted respectfully: "I've seen the master, I've seen a few senior brothers-"
"Here, sit down. This time, Fuguang Zhenren did not find fault with Su Zijing's impoliteness, but greeted the two of them amiably to take a seat.
Fan Chengxiang was flattered, and the number of times he came to Fuguang's real residence was only a handful.
Every time I came, I was either kneeling or standing.
Where is there still a place to sit like today?
He was so surprised that he looked up and saw that everyone's expressions were different.
Fuguang Zhenren had a smile on his face, but it was unpredictable that he couldn't understand the meaning of his smile, not like he was simply happy for him and his junior sister, but there was a layer of indescribable meaning.
And Senior Sister Zhou, who was low on his side and served him tea, gloated, as if something big was about to happen to him and his junior sister.
Sensing his gaze, Miao Miaoqing immediately put away the expression on her face and respectfully refilled a cup of tea for Fuguang Zhenren.
Fan Chengxiang sighed in his heart, and always felt that there was something he didn't know about this!
Could it be that Master, would he really punish him and his junior sister for a little conflict between his disciples?
Looking at a few more senior brothers, the senior brother's expression was quite normal, met his gaze, and nodded slightly in response.
The second senior brother who met for the first time was pale, his eyes were deep-set, and he looked seriously injured, so he only glanced at Fan Chengxiang lightly, and said nothing.
The smiles of the third and fourth senior brothers were slightly stiff, and there was fierceness in their eyes.
Fan Chengxiang was even more confused, recalling the scene of meeting them, and found that he had never offended them, so why did they look at themselves like this?
After watching the audience, Fan Chengxiang's happy mood fell to the bottom, and he always felt that there was a fierce beast in the house, with his mouth wide open, waiting for him and his junior sister to automatically send it to the door.
He lowered his expression and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master." ”
After Fuguang Zhenren nodded, he pulled Su Zijing and walked towards the long case at the end.
The long case was empty, but looking at the tea placed on the rest of the cases, Fan Chengxiang was deeply touched in his heart!
"Xiao Jing, come here, let the teacher take a good look at you. Fuguang Zhenren suddenly beckoned.
Fan Chengxiang was stunned, and the weirdness in his heart was stronger, especially the sentence "Xiao Jing", which made him feel disgusted.
Su Zijing ignored him, as if he hadn't heard it, walked to the position by himself, and pulled Fan Chengxiang to sit on the futon.
"Senior sister, did Master call you? Zhou Jian, who was sitting next to them, reminded.
"If you have something, just say that I don't have anything to look at!"
Although Su Zijing didn't specify it, she knew who she was rushing to.
Fuguang Zhenren's face was ugly, "I am getting older and older, and the etiquette of respecting teachers is getting worse and worse, what is your attitude when I talk to you for my teacher!"
The real person of Fuguang took the case.
The tea on the long case was shaken, Miao Miaoqing's face turned pale instantly, and she reflexively shrank back, avoiding the tea splashing everywhere.
When she put down her arm, she realized that her fear of this old immortal had been carved into her bones.
The stunningly beautiful face collapsed abruptly, elongating a small face, ruining her otherwise beautiful face.
Fan Chengxiang couldn't help but tremble, Su Zijing grabbed his sweaty hand, and looked at Fuguang Zhenren with an expressionless face.
Fuguang Zhenren snorted coldly, and the coercion was immediately released, locking on Su Zijing's body.
Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and sat in their places in fear.
Su Zijing was silent for a long time.
Time passed slowly.
Half an hour......
A quarter of an hour......
Under the coercion of Fuguang Zhenren, Su Zijing didn't even frown.
Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, a transmission note flew into the room and landed in front of Su Zijing.
Under the nose of Fuguang Zhenren, Su Zijing naturally crushed it, and the voice of the white master came immediately.
"Disciple Su Zijing, come to the deacon hall quickly, and ask you something important. ”
No matter what kind of mood the people present were, Su Zijing got up directly, didn't say hello, and walked out.
"Presumptuous!" a burst of cheers rang out.
With this explosion, there is also a long case that takes off.
Su Zijing reacted very quickly, pulling Fan Chengxiang sideways to dodge, dodging the long case that flew straight to the back of her head.
The long case slammed into the wall, falling apart and shattering on the spot.
Sawdust flew everywhere and splashed all around.
Fan Chengxiang's face turned pale, and from this moment he deeply felt how chilling what the master had done!
In the past, he always felt disobedient, but he kept finding reasons for his master, thinking that he was busy, so he couldn't take care of his sister.
Now I feel that the master doesn't seem to regard his junior sister as his personal disciple at all.
So why is that?
Fan Chengxiang couldn't figure it out.
I didn't want to accept disciples, but I accepted disciples.
There must be something in this that he doesn't know! And it's a big deal!
"Uncle Master is still waiting for me to reply, if you hurt me and miss the master's business, it will not be good. ”
Su Zijing glanced faintly at the furious Fuguang real person.
Fuguang Zhenren endured his anger and asked sharply: "What is the matter with the boss looking for you?"
"Naturally, that's what you all want to know!"
After Su Zijing finished speaking, he waited for Fuguang Zhenren to answer like watching a good show.
The latter's face became more and more ugly, and finally he waved his hand in anger.
Su Zijing sneered, turned around and left.
Fuguang Zhenren's face was pale, and he wanted to pound the table, but found that the table had just been divided by him.
Annoyed, he slapped his palm on the arm of his chair.
Where could this chair withstand the wrath of Yuan Ying Zhenren, it immediately cracked and became a pile of waste wood.
Fuguang Zhenren didn't notice it for a while, and almost fell on his back, but he was able to stabilize his body, and suddenly felt a chuckle coming from the room.