Chapter 2 Personal image needs to be improved, and this month's meal is gone
As soon as he got off the shuttle, he was in front of his own cave, but he heard the amplification array shouting: "A notice will be broadcast below: Please Teacher Wang Bufan rush to the sect department immediately." ”
After repeating it three times in a row, Wang Bufan was a little impatient, and flew directly to the sect affairs department located in Wangyue Peak, climbed upstairs, pushed open the door and walked in to complain: "Elder Pei, it seems that there is nothing to do with me today!"
But when I looked closely, I found that the atmosphere was quite solemn, so I had to put away my dissatisfaction.
The sect elder slapped the table and roared at Wang Bufan, "Look at the good things you have done. Then he used the projection technique to show what happened to Wang Bufan in the Yuanyuan Pavilion just now.
Wang Bufan glanced at it, and indeed saw that he was disheveled and showed a very lewd smile at a little girl, and then saw that the little girl was scared away, and he also threw a piece of paper at others with mana.
In addition to the indecent image, Wang Bufan felt that he hadn't done anything bad.
"This, Elder Pei, I don't seem to have done anything bad, right?" Wang Bufan immediately explained to himself.
Elder Pei's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Look at what you scared other little girls!"
Only then did Wang Bufan see that there were still a few people sitting in the corner of Elder Pei's reception room, and among them was a little girl with red eyes and a little frightened looking at Wang Bufan.
Isn't this the little girl just now, and how many of them should be her parents and elders?
"No, what's the matter, this girl is a freshman at first glance, wandering to the top of the mountain, can you blame me?" Wang Bufan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, who in the sect didn't know that he Wang Bufan was famous for his personal image was quite bad, and he had already seen it, but he met this new student.
How did the freshmen know that this Yuntai Sect has such a teaching that is not like teaching.
I saw an old man who accompanied the little girl stand up and said, "Elder Pei, the first day our family Yu Jun came to your sect, he was so frightened, this matter must be dealt with seriously!"
Elder Pei hurriedly put away his anger and hurriedly said with a smile: "Old friend Jiang doesn't need to be angry, this matter must be a misunderstanding, I will definitely deal with this matter seriously!"
"Your Sect is also famous in our Qingyuan Star, and it is also one of the few in this Tianyuan Continent, but among your Sect, there is no such thing as a great sect sect that should be. I'm thinking about whether it's the right choice for me to come to your sect to practice as a child. Elder Pei, who said this, was speechless, and hurriedly smiled.
Wang Bufan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, this little girl should be one of the few little geniuses who have become famous on the Tianyuan Continent this year, this is miserable, the sect spent a lot of money to dig it up, if he is scared away by himself, he must not be picked up and beaten by a few elders?
In the end, after Elder Pei's various assurances, the other party was relieved and agreed to continue to practice in the Yuntai Sect.
The result is that from now on, Wang Bufan must standardize his dress, pay attention to his personal image, and if he is not neatly dressed, he will have to deduct money, cancel paid annual leave, cut five insurances and one housing fund, and so on.
Wang Bufan was not happy in his heart, and under the pressure of the elders, he had to nod and agree.
Elder Pei sent the Jiang family away with a smile, then closed the door, and also opened the soundproof magic circle and the closed magic circle.
Wang Bufan was relieved when he saw that the people were gone, and sat down directly on the chair, regardless of whether anyone had drunk the tea in the teacup on the side, and drank it when he picked it up.
"Wang Bufan, Wang Bufan, tell me what you have done!" Elder Pei said with a sad look of hatred.
"Seriously, this is a complete misunderstanding. Wang Bufan said with an innocent face: "If this were those old students, who would think I was terrible?"
Elder Pei sat down next to Wang Bufan, looking at Wang Bufan's lazy ghost appearance, and wished that a set of Heavenly Thunder Techniques would be killed directly.
"Eh, what's the matter with your expression of wanting to kill me?" Wang Bufan turned his head, and there was still a piece of tea hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Elder Pei said bitterly: "I think you were also majestic and heroic back then, and your heart was higher than the sky, and then look at you now, after returning from the Yutian Sect, how did you become a depressed waste." ”
"Stop, once upon a time, now is now. Wang Bufan cocked his legs and shook his legs leisurely: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year!"
"How old are you, I have been teaching the Yuntai Sect for eight hundred years, and you are only in your twenties now, and your days are still very long. Elder Pei said a little helplessly: "Besides, the personal image of the teacher also represents the face of our Yuntai Sect, you look at the hundreds of teachers up and down the Yuntai Sect, which one is like you who is disheveled, disheveled, and swaying?"
Yes, Wang Bufan ascended from the Yuntai Sect, then went to the Yutian Sect to practice, and finally returned to the Yuntai Sect, changing from a disciple to a teacher.
It can be said that Elder Pei still remembers Wang Bufan's demeanor back then, and somehow, when he came back from Yutian Sect, he became a mourning ghost.
Seeing that Wang Bufan still didn't know what to do, he had to come up with a killer idea: "Go back and write a 5,000-word review, and read it out in public at this autumn festival ceremony." In addition, the meal allowance for the month will be deducted. If your personal image has not improved, the subsidy for continuing your practice will also be deducted. ”
After speaking, he opened the closed circle and blasted Wang Bufan out, not giving him a chance to argue.
When Wang Bufan went out, Elder Pei sat alone in the huge living room and sighed.
Wang Bufan walked out of the courtyard gate of the Ministry of Sect Affairs, feeling quite depressed, thinking that from getting up to meeting Liu Ziyu to being scolded and deducting money inexplicably, you must know that a young monk like Wang Bufan, who returned to the lower realm to teach, has a generous cultivation subsidy.
It was a terrible day.
Forget it, go back to the cave house first, it's really annoying.
Wang Bufan casually summoned a small shuttle and flew back to Yuqing Peak, where he lived and was teaching.
When I walked into the courtyard, I saw a few disciples who were doing miscellaneous labor taking care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Thinking of being scolded by Elder Pei, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he summoned a few disciples over and asked solemnly, "Do you think I'm the most annoying teacher?"
"No, no, no, Wang Jiaoxi, you are the most popular. ”
"How is it possible, what we hate the most is that Xiao Liu Jiaoxi. ”
"That's right. ”
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Several disciples complained about the teachings, Wang Bufan was very satisfied with their answers, and then asked, "Then do you think my image is terrible?"
"This, Wang Jiaoxi, with all due respect, in fact, quite a few female disciples are still more afraid of you. A female disciple suddenly put away her smile and whispered.
"Huh?" Wang Bufan's face sank.
"No, Wang Jiaoxi, don't listen to her nonsense, it's all a misunderstanding. Another disciple hurriedly rounded the field.
"It's okay, you guys tell the truth, I don't blame you today. Wang Bufan said kindly.
Several disciples looked at each other and thought for a while, before a disciple came out and said: "Wang Jiaoxi, your usual image is also a little too bad, it is common to be disheveled, and you are ghostly and nowhere to be seen, so the disciples in the sect have passed on you more amazingly." ”
"Oh? Wang Bufan nodded thoughtfully, "It's okay, you guys continue to be busy." ”
Saying that, Wang Bufan floated into the house, and then closed the room, leaving a few disciples to look at each other.
Wang Bufan casually condensed an ice mirror, carefully looked at his appearance, and then nodded with satisfaction: "I think it's okay, what's wrong? ”
I saw Wang Bufan in the mirror, his loose teaching clothes were draped on his body, and he was not tied up with a belt, his hair was messy and scattered, and he had never combed it, and he was pulling clogs on his feet. I don't know how long the beard on my face has not been shaved and I haven't taken care of it, if it weren't for the smell on my body, what difference would it be from the beggars on the street?
Of course, he personally thinks it's okay, but now he has to detain and write a review, and he has no choice but to change his personal image.
So he recalled the clothes and outfits of the person he didn't want to recall the least-Liu Ziyu.
Bathe and change clothes, comb your hair, tidy up your robes, put on your boots, and shave your beard.
A brand-new Wang Bufan looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and nodded with satisfaction: "According to Liu Ziyu's appearance, they should have nothing to say about these." ”
Then he remembered that the day after tomorrow was the autumn festival.
Then he took off his skin, lay on the couch in a pajamas, read the strange novel, and let out a few foolish laughs from time to time.
Hearing this, a few disciples outside the house shuddered, and quickly took care of the yard and slipped away.