chewing dragon

Chapter 287 Watching the master’s disciples fly high
The stone door quietly opened a gap.

The candlelight danced in the young man's eyes. He looked through the crack in the door, but he only saw thick white mist instead of the magnificent and majestic scenery he saw before.

A small half of her pretty face poked out from the mist. A pair of dark eyebrows looked like spring rain on the mountain, half of the temples looked like smoke from willows, and a phoenix eye was as clear as water and full of flowing waves.

When she saw the boy clearly, the woman outside the door curled her lips, and there was a ghostly air in her words: "What a fresh baby, your soul must be extremely delicious! When I catch you back to the mountain, I will pick up some mushrooms and chestnuts." Let’s stew together!”

After hearing this, the young man used his right arm to pull the door wider, barely enough for one person to enter and exit sideways, and at the same time, he flew back a foot away.

The woman immediately squeezed in impatiently, and immediately closed the stone door with her heel.

Well, white neon clothes, green feather clothes, a colorful silk robe wrapped around the arm, its color is green and red, floating like a rainbow, with a jade-handled green sheath long sword and a red lacquer and gold flute at the waist.

The clear and graceful beauty, the rosy clouds and the moonlight rhyme, stand out from the dust and are unique from the world.

If there were any flaws, it was that there was an extremely ugly bone flute hanging next to the red lacquer and gold flute.

Different from the shadow of the bone flute that the young man played earlier, the woman's bone flute seems to have been refined into a treasure that is similar to a spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, the young man's expression immediately turned cold: "You devil, you still missed the loophole after all!"

"Master's kindness to me is as deep as the sea. He even dismantled his Liucai Hanzhang Sword and melted the cyan half into my pair of iron wings. But your silk silk cailian is still the same. The two colors of green and red are intertwined, it’s obviously a fake!”

As the young man spoke, he imitated the posture of the mirror-wielding general in front of the gate of Gouchen Yuan. He raised the Xuanjian of Heaven and Earth above his head, his eyes widened with anger and bright eyes: "Wow, where are the demons and monsters, why don't they reveal themselves quickly!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The woman's body swayed, and she instantly crossed the distance between the two and appeared beside the boy. She picked up his ear and pinched him hard: "The energy of Qinghua Shaoyang is not a rare thing. Master, I can spend some of it as I please." After collecting it with kung fu, and then refining it a little bit in the Heaven and Earth Furnace, wouldn’t there be a complete Liucai Hanzhang?”

The woman gnashed her teeth while twisting: "Master, teach you to be good today! You little crane just screamed and screamed. At first glance, it seemed to be bluffing, but unfortunately, there was no killing intention in your mind. If you really want to touch me, If you go to the Yin Demon, I'm afraid you can make people laugh to death!"

"It hurts, it hurts! Aren't you afraid that Master, who has traveled thousands of miles and is tired from the journey, will make you feel bored?"

Although the boy cried out in pain, he couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, the master and the apprentice have not been apart for a long time. However, the young man went down the mountain alone to experience and wallow in the mortal world. He saw many different aspects of life and different scenery, especially the nine-layered dragon and phoenix palace and the thousand-foot tiger and wolf den in the capital of Daqi. His heart was always heavy, and he had to face extravagant figures from all sides and hundreds of powerful soldiers under his command. He really didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

Now that he has met his master, his long-suppressed youthful nature finally no longer needs to be concealed, and he can laugh and fool around as much as he wants.

"Old man?"

However, Feng Zixu's eyebrows stood upright and her phoenix eyes were full of power: "I am older than you... huh? How can I be considered an old man?"

The young man's face suddenly changed: "It's bad, I usually just scream in my heart, why did I accidentally say it out today!"

"Bitter! I'm going to die!" There seemed to be a little man in yellow covering his face and shouting in the young man's heart.

Feng Zixu sneered, and the completely refinished Liucai Hanzhang flew out, and in the blink of an eye the boy was tied into a big rice dumpling.

The Qinghua Shaoyang Qi was warm and genial, and the Hong Furnace Ding Fire Sword Intention was fiery and fierce. They instantly aroused the heart candle Ding Fire in the young man's eyes, and even the crane's wings were filled with a glow of green clouds.

The young man fell on Ruomu's spiritual platform with a confused look on his face, almost on the verge of tears: "If I remember correctly, this is the second time, right? Is it possible that I have to be tied up like this once I meet the master? "

"Huh? It doesn't look like you were snatched away by a demon, but how come you, a stiff and reserved little He'er like you, have become so shameless and shameless after not seeing me for a few days?"

Hearing Feng Zixu's slightly confused voice above his head, the young man realized that his master had secretly kept a secret mind. It was only at this moment that he confirmed his identity as the first disciple of his sect.

At that moment, Feng Zixu said leisurely: "Xinzhu Dinghuo has practiced well and has learned a lot from the world of mortals. As for the "Qingyu Secret Scroll"..."

The master of Xuandu Temple looked around as he spoke: "Well, your bird's nest is... not satisfactory, the golden crow's aura... is so-so, and the cooked black rabbit can barely get in. It can be seen from the "Preface to the Treatise on the Golden Pill" His understanding of the 'Heart is the King' theory and God is the Lord theory' is quite acceptable."

She just affirmed and suddenly raised her voice: "Huh? But why haven't the following chapters like 'Qi Wei Yong Shuo' and 'Kan Li Shuo' been fully enlightened? If you don't understand these, how can you help yin and yang?" , combined with water and fire, thus manifesting the land of nowhere and summoning the gate of infinity?”

His master saw through the progress of his practice at a glance and pointed out the key point. What else could the young man say? Of course, he called out the Bi Fang family to express his anger.

Although Feng Zixu has advanced cultivation, he is not the master of the void in this area after all. When Bi Fangshi appeared in front of him, even the Xuandu Temple Master couldn't close his mouth. The confused look on his face was different from his own. The disciples are exactly the same.

She fell gracefully from mid-air, kicked Bi Fangshi up with her toes, looked at her carefully before saying with disdain: "Okay, okay, this time it's my teacher's fault. Alas, I haven't seen him again for many years." After accepting a disciple, I forgot about this hidden danger for a while."

The Master of Xuandu Temple ignored Bi Fangshi, turned around and walked towards the young man who still looked like a rice dumpling, and explained lazily: "We of the Xianyu Xuandu lineage have always gathered together to kill embryos. Although we can also bake the heaven and earth, But it is more often used to refine flying swords. This alchemy technique is really a bit trendy, otherwise I would not have absorbed the Tiantai Mountain alchemy method and finally pieced together such a "Qingyu Secret Scroll"."

"As for our original alchemy inheritance, it is a continuation of part of Weiyu Mountain's inheritance. It is inevitable that... well, it will inevitably bear the mark of Bifangniao."

"Humph, those old gangsters in Baiyun Township have always dreamed of 'imperial carriages traveling and controlling all directions'! I really thought that by working for the Wei family of Ji, I would have the opportunity to become the confidant guard of the emperor of the Ji clan. ?”

Seeing that the young man's expression was a little confused, Feng Zixu explained: "Well, similar to the Biluo Palace Master of the Jiang Clan who is in charge of the Eastern Wasteland, the Emperor of the Ji Clan is the eldest of all the Jis in the Imperial Village and the Supreme of the Chi County Divine State. And because The Ji clan is powerful and has a higher status than the master of Biluo Palace."

Hearing this, the young man nodded thoughtfully and whispered: "The Jiang-surnamed Zheng Kingdom founded by Lord Langya's ancestors was destroyed by Emperor Mu of the Ji clan. It seems that your revenge will not be avenged..."

Feng Zixu immediately sneered: "He is worthy! Let's talk about when he can sit on the throne of the Lord of Biluo Palace!"

The master of Xuandu Temple spoke rudely, and was obviously quite unhappy with Zheng Xian who almost took away his precious disciple.She waved her hand: "Let's not mention that guy anymore. When I make great progress as a teacher in the future, I will chop him into seventeen or eighteen pieces!"

"You little crane, don't hide it. Bi Fang Bird is extraordinary in nature, and it's hard to find a water spirit that can match it. Call me out quickly and ask your teacher to take a look!"

The young man was stunned when he heard this: "Master, don't you blame me for abandoning my own method and performing the ceremony of Saint Jiang to seal the town?"

"I told you that this time is my teacher's fault! I knew that you, little He'er, had a deep mind, but I didn't expect it to be this deep! The sinister thoughts in your heart have tainted a little bit of Dan Zao's remaining sand. Erysipelas, you actually raised such a thing at such a low level!"

Feng Zixu looked at the young man with a very complicated look. In addition to guilt, pity, and anger, there was also a hint of pride that could not be concealed: "You are lucky that you will not die this time, thanks to my teacher's good teaching!"

Hearing this, if the young man hadn't been tied up by Liucai Hanzhang, he might have been scratching his head. Why does it sound like it's his own fault, but his master takes the most credit?
"Okay, okay, Xiao He'er doesn't have to blame himself too much. After all, with your three-legged cat's skills, if you don't find another way, will you be able to sit on the spiritual platform securely in the year of the monkey?"

"If you can't sit firmly on the spiritual platform, you can't summon the Gate of Infinity and set up a beacon in the infinite wilderness. Then no matter how you play the flute, Master, I can't hear you. Maybe one day I will think of you, you little crane. My son has died of old age!"

"And let's talk about it... After we are both members of the Jiang clan, Ding Lingwei spent more time playing than you. Otherwise, how do you think he made the Crane Wing Formation? By the way, Zheng Xian should be talking to you about it. Are you talking about the Crane Wing Formation?"

Although Feng Zixu comforted her disciple, her words were really... heart-warming, but she obviously didn't look like she was going to clean up the family if they disagreed, so the young man nodded silently, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

This was not because he had any prejudice or defensiveness towards the Master of Xuandu Temple, but because he was afraid of being disappointed by this master who treated him extremely well.

The young man silently released Shang Yangshi, which immediately aroused Feng Zixu's great interest.

This strange woman in the world stepped forward with a look of surprise on her face, and gently kicked Shang Yang's meat drum and meat clock with her toes. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly: "Yin belongs to the water element, rain master Shang Yang? This The little thing looks quite unique!”

Compared with the unpopular Bi Fang family, the treatment of the Shang Yang family is obviously different. The master of Xuandu temple is quite fond of Wujiwu.

It's a pity that the mentally deficient black chick didn't seem to appreciate it. Instead, it showed an even more obvious fear than Bi Fang's, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, with an instinctive tremor.

The meat drum and clock under his ribs trembled, and he subconsciously played the "Flying Dragon Calling the Rain Score" he had just learned.

"Why is this a piece of music? Isn't this playing the piano randomly!"

Feng Zixu shook his head in disgust, but after listening for a moment, Feng's eyes couldn't help but shine with a strange light: "But let's not say it, Shang Yangniao and Lin Pu unexpectedly coincided. Given time, this fool may not be able to take advantage of it. Complete spirituality.”

"Speaking of this, although our Xianyu Mountain is known as the Xuandu lineage, there are really not a few Xuanhe in the sect, and now there is only a half-dead Xuanji Lord. Hmm... It seems that it is extremely rare to see it in the Wuji Wilderness. Shang Yang is a bird, I have to ask someone later to see where I can get some bird eggs..."

Seeing his master's phoenix eyes begin to flash with a dangerous light, the young man quickly interrupted: "The good master knows that Wei Yingdian has cultivated the White Stork's Heart and Bone, and has decided on the path of being able to bear gold in the sky. My disciple is watching. , this way is quite promising, and it can probably lead directly to the fourth realm. I think the comments on the Crane-Fang Monument have also changed."

Feng Zixu was stunned for a moment before she remembered who Wei Yingdian was, and said in surprise: "The white stork with negative gold? This kind of ghost thing can also be cultivated in the "Immortal Feather Sutra"?"

The young man was speechless, and now he had no choice but to explain the cause and effect one by one, which made the Master of Xuandu Temple click his tongue again in surprise.

She waved her hand carelessly: "Master, I don't have time to go back to the mountain to look at the monument at this time. You can take him to play with you first. If he has a solid Taoist heart and is not clever, he can be your junior brother in the future. Chief Huang He from the Xuandu lineage..."

"Hehe, when the time comes, we will send him to get married to Motianya of the Hu Kingdom. The Hu girls from that family are famous for their beauty. We can't let Wei Yushan take advantage of it! Oh, even the betrothal gift is not cheap..."

The young man's mouth opened wide when he heard this. There is such an old in-law in the school?I just don’t know if Brother Wei is already married?

"There are so many things you don't know!"

Feng Zixu looked around Ruo Mu Lingtai and said with deep meaning: "But if one day he no longer wants to fly away with no money, but covets comfort and hangs himself on a branch in the northwest, my master will only recognize him as his disciple. Disciple's I take care of the marriage, and forget about the disciples and grandchildren."

"Of course, don't slack off, otherwise it's not certain who will be my disciple!"

This time it was the young man's turn to be confused. Regarding the dispute between himself and Wei Yingdian, he had already made some guesses before, and he was even more convinced after hearing the name of the Golden Bird. However, when he heard from the master, he was convinced. It's a different feeling.

"Heh, it seems that I care very little about the identity of Xuandu Temple Master's first disciple."

So, the young man nodded resolutely, with a look of death on his face: "Master, please just watch! This disciple will never be compared with others!"

"It's still like talk!"

Feng Zixu snorted, and finally remembered to ask: "Why did you blow the bone flute to call the master to come? Isn't it just to show off these two ugly birds?"

The young man hesitated and couldn't tell the truth. It was because he saw Wuji Wilderness and thought of Ding Lingwei that he remembered you, right?

He immediately smiled brightly: "Since I came down the mountain, I have been thinking about my master all the time. That's why I couldn't wait to blow the bone flute as soon as I summoned the Gate of Infinity."

Feng Zixu glanced at her little disciple with a smile, as if I didn't believe it but still found it useful, raised her hand and took Liu Cai Hanzhang away with a move.

"Okay, I still have important things to do as a teacher, so I can't stay here for a long time. Regarding your future practice, you still need to practice the "Qingyu Secret Scroll", but you don't have to tie yourself up and stick to the rules. We at Xianyu Mountain have always allowed our disciples to dabble in it. In terms of other knowledge, you can also learn more from Wei Yingdian."

"After all, the path of your predecessors may not be suitable for you. You still have to go and fight on your own. Even if you find that you are still on the path that your predecessors have taken, it will be different after all. Just like your Bi Fangshi The Shang Yang clan will definitely be very different from Shaohao's Daniao clan and Bo Zhao clan. Again..."

The master of Xuandu Temple paused briefly, and the young man immediately smiled knowingly.

Immediately, the master and the disciple said in unison: "Why bother to rely on the ladder when you can become wings yourself?"

(End of this chapter)