Chapter 157: Loneliness
After flying for half a cup of tea, Qin Bufan flew into the air where the deacon hall was located. Then, Qin Bufan fell down and stood in front of a wooden attic about 20 zhang high and about 10 zhang long and wide.
The loft is imposing, in stark contrast to the low lofts next to it.
I saw that this attic carved beams and painted buildings, which can be described as a miraculous workmanship.
There is also a plaque in front of this attic that reads "Deacon Hall".
After Qin Bufan saw these three words, he knew that this attic was the destination of his trip, so Qin Bufan raised his feet and walked into this attic.
After entering the attic, I saw a disciple wearing the clothes of the Xianyun Sect inside, he was sitting on the edge of a table, as soon as he saw Qin Bufan enter this room, the disciple's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stood up and ran towards Qin Bufan.
This disciple was dressed in a white shirt, and when he ran towards Qin Bufan, he had a flattering smile on his face. Qin Bufan saw at a glance that this person must be a flatterer.
"This immortal is good, dare to ask the immortal what is the matter with coming to the deacon hall?" This disciple stood in front of Qin Bufan with a flattering face, half-hunched over, looking extremely respectful.
As soon as Qin Bufan saw this disciple's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and after taking a closer look at this disciple, Qin Bufan suddenly realized.
It turns out that this person is only at the realm of the first level of Qi refining! I'm afraid this person should be the most ordinary and lowest-status registered disciple in this Immortal Cloud Sect!
When Qin Bufan heard this disciple call himself an immortal, he felt very strange in his heart, he had been cultivating an immortal for two years, but it was really the first time he had heard others call himself an immortal, and it was really interesting.
After touching his nose in embarrassment, Qin Bufan said to this disciple without moving: "I am a new monk, and I came to this deacon hall today to register information. Aren't you just the disciple who manages here?"
"Oh, so that's the case!" After this disciple listened to Qin Bufan's words, he suddenly became surprised, and then looked at Qin Bufan, and after seeing that he couldn't see Qin Bufan's realm level, the appearance on this disciple's face became more and more respectful.
"I am not satisfied with the seniors, in fact, I am just a registered disciple who is temporarily here to deal with chores, as for the elder who manages here, he seems to have something to do and went out. Since the seniors are here to register the information, let's ask the seniors to take out the tokens. The disciple said with a flattering smile on his face.
Qin Bufan listened to this disciple's words, and immediately hummed, signaling that he understood, and then patted the storage bag, took out the tokens given to him by the disciples of the Imperial Immortal Pavilion, and the wooden sign given to him by the Venerable Master Wan Dan who was hanging on his waist, and put them on the table in front of the chair that this disciple was sitting on.
After seeing Qin Bufan take out the token, this disciple trotted down the original chair again, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wooden sign that Qin Bufan had placed on the table. After seeing the three words "Danyao Hall" on the front of the wooden sign, this disciple suddenly showed a strange look on his face, looked up at Qin Bufan, and saw that Qin Bufan was still a faceless face, this disciple shook his head, dispelling the strange feeling in his heart.
But when he turned it over again and saw the words "pro-biography" on the back, his originally calm face suddenly changed. This disciple seemed to think that he had seen it wrong, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that the words on the wooden sign were still the word "personal transmission", this disciple suddenly stood up, stretched out his hands, hugged his fist towards Qin Bufan, and said in his mouth: "See Senior Brother!"
Qin Bufan saw the disciple in front of him who was a little older than himself calling him senior brother, and he suddenly had a somewhat absurd feeling in his heart. After touching his nose with a little embarrassment, Qin Bufan waved his hand and said to his disciple: "I'm just a little higher than you in the cultivation realm, just call me Daoist or call me Qin Bufan." Senior brother or something like that, forget it. ”
Qin Bufan thought that after he said these words, this disciple would change his name, but what he didn't expect was that after listening to his words, this disciple's face suddenly changed again, and his legs suddenly weakened, so he knelt down at Qin Bufan, and said in his mouth: "Senior Brother Qin's forgiveness! Could it be that Senior Brother Qin did something wrong and made Senior Brother unhappy? If this is the case, I hope Senior Brother will punish him!"
As he said this, this disciple's body was still trembling, and he looked extremely frightened and frightened.
As soon as Qin Bufan saw this disciple's appearance, he was shocked in his heart, and after looking at this disciple's body that was shaking and looking extremely frightened, Qin Bufan asked this disciple in confusion: "Punishment? What is the punishment? I just asked you to change your name, why are you afraid of being like this? Are you still afraid that I will eat you?"
Hearing Qin Bufan's words, this disciple raised his head, looked at Qin Bufan's puzzled face, and saw that Qin Bufan didn't show any unhappy appearance, and immediately his face couldn't help but turn red, and after looking at Qin Bufan embarrassedly, he stood up cautiously.
Seeing that Qin Bufan's face still hadn't changed, this disciple said to Qin Bufan at this time: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qin, I misunderstood Senior Brother just now, I thought Senior Brother was angry just now." ”
"Angry, angry, what's angry? I'm not the kind of person who attaches great importance to symmetry, besides, even if I'm angry, don't you know that we human race, one kneels to heaven and earth, two kneels to parents and elders, and three kneels to the teacher and benefactor? You and I are just brothers of the same generation, how can you make such a great bow?"
Qin Bufan looked at this disciple, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and couldn't understand why this disciple thought that he was angry and made such a great bow. If it were him Qin Bufan, it would be absolutely impossible to do this kind of behavior.
This disciple looked at Qin Bufan's face and saw that he was not joking, this disciple not only did not argue, but instead showed an embarrassed look, "Alas, dissatisfied senior brother, in fact, I don't want to." It's just that you don't know, senior brother, that our low-level disciples with low cultivation and low status are often humiliated by those high-level disciples, and often disagree with each other, and those senior brothers who are higher in realm and higher in status than me will add up to me. ”
"I've had enough of this torture. Therefore, just now, the junior brother thought that the senior brother was angry, and he was afraid that the senior brother would add fists and kicks to the junior brother, so he made such an appearance, but it made the senior brother see the joke. When the disciple said this, his face was extremely lonely, as if it was really what he said.
When Qin Bufan heard this disciple say this, his face became even more strange, "If you don't agree with each other, your fists and feet will be combined? Could it be that there are no disciples who enforce the law within this Immortal Cloud Sect?
Of course, those disciples who enforce the law have, but they are just disciples, and these disciples often mingle with those high-level disciples, and they are just a raccoon dog. ”
"As for those elders, seeing this kind of thing is just turning a blind eye, for them, as long as it is not a human life, ordinary disciples like us with low status are simply insignificant. ”
Hearing this disciple's words, Qin Bufan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the disciples of the legendary Immortal Cultivation Sect would be so virtuous.
What is the difference between such a monk and ordinary mortals who can only flatter and bully the weak?
(To be continued.) )