"Grandpa Bald, what is Ning Yuan Dan that person is talking about?"

Shen Ming supported Yu Ji and walked towards the highest place with difficulty, the higher he went, the more relaxed Shen Ming felt. The beautiful scenery and refreshing fragrance around make you want to die as if you are really in a fairyland.

Yu Ji suddenly froze when he heard Shen Ming's question, "Hehe, it's just a pill." And said with a wry smile.

"Oh, it turned out that grandpa took someone else's medicine, Ming'er thought it was a big deal, grandpa practiced another one for him, anyway, you often gave my father alchemy in the palace. Shen Ming thought it was a big event, and when he heard Yu Ji say that it was such a burden, in his eyes, such a trivial matter as alchemy was effortless for Ji.

Shen Ming didn't know how this Ning Yuan Pill could be compared to the so-called elixir in the mortal world, it was really a thousand miles away.

Yu Ji has left the Luanshan faction for more than thirty years, and the specific reason is that only he and the cultivators in the sect know what the specific reason is. Looking at the simple and elegant tile house Taoist temple in front of him, Yu Ji couldn't bear the slightest excitement about the prodigal son's return to the nest, but instead felt disgust and fear flowing out of his heart.

The main chamber

A man with a fair face, thick eyebrows and big ears sat on the upper seat, dressed in black and white, and the Taoist robe printed with gossip patterns on his chest reflected a little fairy aura, which made people want to kneel and worship subtly.

And beside him stood a number of people in cyan robes, holding swords in their right hands and staring at the two kneeling on the ground in the center. There was a slight smile on the corner of someone's mouth, as if he was watching a play, but the man with the clear book was staring at Shen Ming through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to swallow others alive.

"Disciple Qingji came to confess his guilt and asked the master to punish him. Yu Ji said with a trembling voice.

Shen Ming also knelt behind Yu Ji, lowering his head and rolling his eyes from time to time, looking around.

"It's been more than 30 years since Kiyoshi ran away. "It turns out that this person is Yu Ji's master, the Taoist name Zhenyu Zhenren, and the senior brother of Zhenyu Zhenren is the contemporary head of the Luanshan faction, Zhenyi Zhenren, all of whom belong to the three generations of disciples of the Luanshan faction, and they are also the father of the hideous Qingshu Taoist beside him. He asked calmly, and his tone was very ordinary, and he couldn't hear any joy, anger and sorrow.

"Since the disciple accidentally ate Ning Yuan Dan, he was afraid of being scolded by the master, so he quietly escaped from the mountain gate overnight, and it has been more than 30 years now. The disciple wandered outside, never forgot the master's kindness, and did not think about tea and dinner all day long, and came to ask the master for his guilt. ”

"Dad, don't listen to him, he is obviously jealous of the child's talent, so he stole the child's elixir. Qingshu Daoist stepped forward and said excitedly to Zhenyu Zhenren, and then glared at Yu Ji with angry eyebrows, "Hmph, you roe deer-headed thief, you have eaten that Ning Yuan Dan, but you are still this virtuous, and your mana has not grown, it is really a tyrannical thing." It turned out that everyone saw through Yu Ji's Taoism at a glance.

Yu Ji did not make any excuse, and always buried his head on the ground and did not dare to raise it, as if he had acquiesced. But the word 'stealing' made Shen Ming stunned, but in the face of so many unfamiliar faces, and the legendary immortal-like cultivator, Shen Ming didn't even dare to breathe.

"I see that nine times out of ten, Ji stole someone's things again, so I came to the mountains to escape!"

"What if it is a woman from a good family and is hunted down and killed?"

"Hey, the people who cultivate the truth can't even deal with unarmed mortals, and they really lose the face of the Luanshan faction. ”

Many disciples standing around also began to talk about it, pointing at Shen Ming from time to time, but Zhenyu Zhenren who was sitting on the table kept staring at Shen Ming, as if he was thinking about something. ”

"Look at this young man's eyebrows, he can't be Qingji's heir. ”

"You are blind, how can you see the crooked melon and cracked dates of Jina how can there be such a handsome child, who must have abducted it. ”

Er, a disciple next to Zhenyu Zhenren who had always frowned stood up, glared at everyone angrily and shouted and scolded, "Enough, you immortal Daoists are not as good as shrews in the market, what kind of system." When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and were quite disdainful.

At this time, Shen Ming was lying on the ground, his whole body muscles were tense, and his hands were clasped on the ground. He really couldn't imagine why the bald grandfather, who was kind and loving and omnipotent in his heart, was so unbearable in the eyes of his fellow senior brothers, and Shen Ming's heart was particularly painful, as if he was dripping blood.

"Dad, I see that Qing Ji must have given Ning Yuan Dan to the waste behind him, such a despicable thing, he actually dared to eat my elixir. The Qing scholar pointed at Shen Ming and scolded loudly.

Shen Ming only dared to feel a chill in his vest, and his body trembled uncontrollably, although he couldn't hear what the man meant by 'eating the elixir', but he understood the word 'waste'.

Shen Ming raised his head slightly to look at Yu Ji, but the bald grandfather who usually cared for him in every way and swore that he would not be wronged, now he was not hindered from being insulted, Shen Ming clenched his fists, not knowing who to vent to.

The surrounding Taoists were still discussing, and Shen Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, only to see him get up angrily and look at everyone through gritted teeth, "Could it be that the so-called immortals are like you who point fingers at others in front of everyone's eyes? ”

With that, Shen Ming walked up to Yu Ji and wanted to help him up. Who knew that Yu Ji frowned nervously, and whispered, "Ming'er, listen to grandpa, kneel down quickly." ”

"It's all presumptuous, as a teacher is still sitting here, you dare to be so disrespectful. Zhenyu Zhenren finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Shen Ming's eyes with a cold glint, and calmly looked at everyone one by one.

"Master, please calm your anger. The disciples in the room saw that the master was angry, and they didn't dare to say much, so they knelt down one after another, but Shen Ming always raised his head, standing in the middle with his backbone, and didn't pay attention to Yu Ji pulling his trouser leg vigorously.

"Whether it was eaten by mistake or stolen, I will investigate clearly, and you must not chew the root of your tongue in private. Ning Yuan Dan is the senior brother in charge of the family has been in retreat for a hundred years, and he has only practiced three of them, this matter is very important, and I will decide when I see the senior brother in charge. ”

Zhenyu Zhenren slowly stood up, looked at Shen Ming from time to time, and walked to Yu Ji with his hands behind his back, "Qingji." ”

"The disciple is here. ”

"Stand up and let the teacher see you. Zhenyu Zhenren whispered to Ji with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands to hold him up, and his kind appearance made people feel more cordial.

Shen Ming saw that this person who was as high as his father was so amiable, and he also relieved his mood, walked to Yu Ji's side, and helped him beat the dust on his body.

"It's been more than thirty years, and I've pulled down a lot of homework!" Looking at the clock with his head down and not looking at Yu Ji, who was looking at him, Zhenyu Zhenren said softly, as if there was no reproach in his words.

"The disciple is not responsible for the cultivation of the master. Saying that, Yu Ji hurriedly knelt down again, knocking his head with a bang.

"Well, punishment is inevitable. Zhenyu Zhenren frowned and said with some heartache. "Well, that's all for today, Qingnian. Then he called the disciple who spoke out to stop everyone's discussion, "You must arrange for Qingji to go down and rest first." ”

"Yes, master. The man gently waved at Zhenyu Zhenren, and then walked eagerly in front of Yu Ji, with a deep sense of longing in his eyes.

The two of them, the vacuum real person and the son of the Dao Qingshu, looked at Shen Ming in unison, Shen Ming only felt creepy, and shrugged his shoulders unnaturally, but he didn't know why.

"This young man?" asked the three of them just as they were about to step out of the door.

"Back to the master, this young man is a beggar that Qingji saved at the bottom of the mountain, and Qingji saw that he was pitiful, so he took him with him, and begged the master to accept the poor child as well. ”

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