Chapter 114: Lianchengyi returns
Ah Tao is a big celebrity in front of the white-sleeved real person, and she wants to squeeze to the front and no one pushes her back.
When they arrived in the Medicine Worship Hall, Yinyue stood with Senior Brother Jiayuan with a sword in hand, and the two of them showed a trace of fear in their wary and arrogant expressions, and Lian Chengyi looked at them with disdain.
Senior Brother Jiayuan's legs trembled, but he was still making a big noise, "Lao Tzu said that I will cut you once when I see you." β
"Then come here, what is the skill of standing next to a woman?"
Senior Brother Jiayuan didn't really want to step forward, otherwise he wouldn't have been easily stopped by Yinyue, but he was arrogant and domineering and had always loved face.
After Lian Chengyi came out of the Blue Purple Forest, his cultivation rose again, and Senior Brother Jiayuan was far from being his opponent.
Lian Chengyi held the purple plastic grass in his hand, "The purple plastic grass you need for this waste has been found, and now it seems that you don't need this either." β
After saying that, Lian Chengyi closed his palms, and the purple plastic grass turned into powder, and the people around him were very distressed, the purple plastic grass was such a precious thing, Lian Chengyi didn't just throw it on the ground and let them pick it up!
Ah Tao went to Yinyue's side and asked in a low voice, "What about Uncle Yaofeng and Uncle Bailian!"
"They went to the general hall to inspect the newly delivered herbs, and someone had already been sent to inform them. β
Lian Chengyi's appearance of seeing Senior Brother Jiayuan's strong and middle-class cadres couldn't arouse his desire to fight at all, his adventures in the Blue and Purple Forest for more than a month were unmatched, and he didn't need to focus on the little bone painting sect at all.
"Treat the dog as a dog barking at me twice today, and next time I'll break your dog's leg directly. β
Senior Brother Jiayuan bit his lip and refused to let go until he was bleeding.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in my medicine hall. "Uncle Yaofeng, Senior Uncle Bailian, descended from the sky.
"Of course it's me, I have to thank you for letting me enter the Blue Purple Forest to find the Purple Plastic Grass, otherwise my cultivation wouldn't have progressed so quickly. β
Uncle Yaofeng is not a person with a wide heart and a fat body, he let Liancheng Yi enter the Blue and Purple Forest to make the other party suffer, and now he has not suffered and has benefited, how can this be done.
"Lian Chengyi, when your master asked us to spare you, the reason we gave was that you needed to retrieve the purple plastic grass to treat my son's injury. Now my son's injuries don't need to be treated by you, so I'll take my life!"
The combination of the two swords of Uncle Yaofeng and Uncle Bailian is not something that the current Lianchengyi can resist, but he is not a fool either.
Lian Chengyi is not a fool who only knows how to resist, "The reputation of the Bone Painting Sect is outside, as a senior uncle, you not only protect your son's difficult disciples, but also turn your ears on the ear, how will the disciples below view you, how can you still gain a foothold in the Bone Painting Sect?"
Ah Tao and Yinyue didn't really want to protect Senior Brother Jiayuan, and muttered on the side:
"If you want to make Uncle Yaofeng and Uncle Bailian throw a mouse bogey, Lian Chengyi shouldn't be so naΓ―ve!"
He is not naΓ―ve, these words do work for some uncles, such as the white steward and the white fan, they are both people who pay special attention to fame. β
"Lian Chengyi should have the late stage of Yuan Ying now!" Sure enough, the son of luck is really fast, Ah Tao's fist is clenched in her sleeve, she doesn't lose to Lian Chengyi when it comes to hardship and intelligence, but the word luck determines that she can only look up to Lian Chengyi.
"What's wrong with you?" Yinyue sensed that something was wrong with Tao.
"Jealous," Tao muttered, "I'm so jealous that I want to go crazy." β
"People like Lian Chengyi should be indispensable for talent and intelligence! jealousy is useless. β
Ah Tao looked at Yinyue, and just wanted to shake her shoulder and roar: "Lian Chengyi is no different from our talent and intelligence, just because he is lucky, he can find treasures wherever he goes." β
Under Lian Chengyi's delay, his master, Uncle Xingtang, came to Yaofeng Hall and blocked Yaofeng Uncle and his wife.
"Senior brother, junior sister, you promised me that as long as Liancheng retrieves the purple plastic grass, you will not pursue this matter. β
"Senior brother, you have forgotten the second half of the sentence, not only do you have to find the purple plastic grass, but you also have to use the purple plastic grass he found to make my son grow a palm again. β
The steward of the torture hall is more ferocious than Yao Feng and Bai Lian, but the pill is an important resource for the monk, and these two people are inferior in cultivation, but they are indispensable people in the Bone Painting School.
"Senior brother, do you still remember what you said when you sent Jia Yuan to the Torture Hall? If you don't remember me, I'll remind you once, 'If you don't teach this kid a good lesson today, this year's Pill Medicine Fengtang won't give it to you. β
In the final analysis, Liancheng also does what you tell him, if you don't reward him, forget it, and in the end you have to punish him, how can there be such a reason in the world. β
The medicine steward was so choked that he couldn't speak, and it wasn't because the torture hall was reluctant to move a finger of his son every time, so he made a threat, but he didn't expect Lian Chengyi to be so heavy.
Uncle Bai Lian knew that it was not suitable for the medicine steward to speak now, so he took the initiative to stand up.
"It's his business for him to have people punish Jiayuan, but I am Jiayuan's mother, and it's normal for my mother to avenge her son. β
"You guys are unreasonable. β
"Don't talk nonsense, if you still care about our friendship, give us the little bunny, so as not to embarrass us. β
"I have already sent someone to inform Senior Sister, and Senior Sister has her own decision on how to resolve this matter. β
Lian Chengyi smiled at this big drama because of him, "Don't make any noise, I have a headache when I see it." I'm here to find someone from your Bone Painting Sect, so hurry up and bring Elder Hengshu here, and I'll leave right away." β
"If you want to see Elder Hengshu, take your life. β
The medicine steward knew that Bai Fan Yuanjun was the best at making mud, so he was appointed as the acting head, so he had to kill Lian Chengyi before Bai Fan Yuanjun came.
The steward of the torture hall raised his sword to meet him, Lian Chengyi was holding the sword and still looking for his master, in case Lian Chengyi really had a relationship with his master, he couldn't say anything if he didn't protect Lian Chengyi now.
The three uncles went to heaven and earth to fight, and the disciples enjoyed watching it, but they still had to shout, "Uncles, don't fight, don't fight." β
"Uncle White Fan is here"
Bao Yi followed behind the White Fan Yuanjun, evacuating the disciples underground.
The white fan Yuanjun held a large flag and rose into the air, and the front and back of the flag were written with the words "painting" and "bone" respectively.
This is a collection of the painstaking efforts of the heads of the past dynasties, the flag contains the power of the sect is driven by the bearer of the flag, and it is the head of the past dynasties to prevent the internal strife of the disciples after death.
The three of Yaofeng's steward, Uncle Bailian, and the steward of the torture hall were pressed by the word "painted bones" from within the flag.
Bai Fan Yuanjun said: "I already know this matter, and I know how to decide.
Lian Chengyi can't find fault in law enforcement on behalf of the Criminal Chamber, but the appropriateness of law enforcement is debatable. The son obeys the father's order, and Jiayuan's punishment is your decision to be the sixth junior brother, and you can't control the others.
But Jia Yuan did almost cut off the path of cultivation, so he punished Lian Chengyi and demoted him to an inner disciple, do you have any objections?"
The steward of the torture hall is naturally meaningless, in terms of Lian Chengyi's cultivation, no one among the inner disciples can compare to him.
The medicine steward couple refused to accept it, and such a punishment was not even an itch in the shoes.
"Senior sister, you are protecting him. β
Bai Fan Yuanjun waved his hand and asked the steward of the torture hall to leave with Lian Chengyi, "I have a deep meaning in doing this, you come with me." β
......
Many people were curious about what Bai Fan Yuanjun said to the medicine steward and Uncle Bai Lian in the house.
What did you say to make the two of them who were crazy about protecting their sons, let Lianchengyi go lightly.
Ah Tao was in no mood to think about this, and was full of how she was Lian Chengyi's opponent at the Dharma Acting Conference after the 25th.
For Bai Fan Yuanjun's decision, apart from the medicine steward and Uncle Bailian, she was the saddest one.
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The moon hung high in the sky, casting a ghostly light, and Ah Tao walked in the back mountain, and his ears were full of birds and cicadas.
The water of the lotus pond does not change with the change of the outside temperature, Ah Tao entered the water, the water temperature and water flow made her extremely comfortable, and after pillowing on the legs of the white-sleeved real person, her mood was finally calmer.
"Uncle Shi, if I don't become the first this time, will you let me move back if I become your disciple?"
The white-sleeved real person is still in the process of being settled, and Ah Tao is destined not to answer.
Lan Yu brought a stone from the outside and fell into the water just an inch above the water, and Tao lay on it and fell asleep.
In her sleep, she felt that someone was watching her, and there was a hint of sympathy in her gentle eyes.
When she woke up, she found that the real person with white sleeves had woken up, so she sat on the stone and looked at her.
"Uncle" Ah Tao turned over and fell directly into the water, but Ah Tao didn't care, "You look more like a fairy in the world now." β
The white-sleeved real person nodded expressionlessly, "Last night I saw your eyelashes sticking together, and the robe at my knees was also moist, but you cried?"
"Uh-huh! β
"What happened?"
"Nope. Ah Tao didn't plan to say it, the white-sleeved real person didn't like people with rich emotions, and saying it would make the white-sleeved real person dissatisfied, "Uncle Shi, let's go back to the Sleeve True Palace, you can increase the difficulty of training the disciples! β
The white-sleeved real person feels that Ah Tao is different from before, although the young man is hot for a few days, but a few days are also good.
After returning to the Sleeve Palace, the training intensity of the white sleeve real person on Ah Tao is really much higher than before, and Ah Tao has completed the task every day in the previous month, and he has been sleeping on the board every night for the past few days.
Ah Tao sleeps on her stomach.
Two days before the Dharma Performance, the white-sleeved real person called Ah Tao to him.
"Two days later, there will be a Dharma performance conference, and we will learn different things in these two days. β
"Uncle Shi, do you want to teach your disciples to draw talismans and alchemy?" She is not in the mood to learn these two things at all, the fighting method is the key, as long as the fighting method wins, these two doors will not affect Chen Wei's disciples.
"That's right, you don't have to learn these two things now, as long as you understand the principle I said, it won't drag you back. β
"Uncle Shi, the disciple still wants to learn practical skills. β
The white-sleeved real person glanced at Ah Tao, "No matter how much you learn about practical skills, you can't react when you get on stage, and you still can't react, and you have injuries on your body, so you should rest and recuperate in the past two days." β
"Okay" Ah Tao has been silent a lot lately, and sat down next to the white-sleeved real man obediently.
The white-sleeved real person will draw talismans and alchemy in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, and after speaking, he will not let Ah Tao repeat what she said, and Ah Tao even suspects that the white-sleeved real person just wants her to rest for two days.
"Uncle Shi, you can refine a furnace of Dan and show it to your disciples!"
"You were also a pretty woman when you first came, and your eyes were a lot deep-set during this time, and I practiced the Zhuyan Pill for you. β
"Thank you, uncle. β