Whenever Shen Gurong felt that he was embarrassed enough, something would happen that would make him even more embarrassed, catching him off guard.

Awkward.

The whole Feilu was in an unprecedented awkward situation, and even Yu Xinghe, who was usually the most cheerful, did not dare to show off.

Sanshui was still saying respectfully: "The disciple received the order from the master a few days ago and brought the elixir developed by the master from Xianyun City. On the way, he was delayed for a day while tracking down the water ghost in Dongting. I hope the master will punish him."

Shen Gurong said get out of here.

Mu Ban lowered his eyes and glanced at him without saying a word.

At Shen Gurong's feet, there was a glutinous rice pastry that he had just dropped in his mouth. Because he had been fluttering about it just now, there was a sesame seed stuck in the fluff on his cheek. He looked very naive, completely different from the cold sage that everyone knew.

He had a look of despair on his face and just wanted to jump out of the window into the lake and die.

Zhu Xie and the others were the first to react and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Liubing, whose body was crumbling: "Sir, sir, that's just a spiritual pet. You admit your mistake! Let's get off the boat first."

Wen Liubing felt top-heavy and could no longer think straight.

All he wanted to do now was to get off the boat with his master and find a place to clear his stomach. He had no spare brain to think about other issues.

For example, why his master turned into a phoenix.

"It's not important." Wen Liubing thought vaguely, "No matter what Master does, he has his reasons. As a disciple, I shouldn't comment on it without permission."

He brushed aside Zhu Xie's support, raised his head slightly and said to Shen Gurong, "Master?"

His tone was very puzzled, as if he was wondering why the master didn't speak.

Shen Gurong almost broke his steel teeth, and in his heart he wanted to expel him from the school, but on the surface, he pretended to be ignorant, tilted his head and said "chirp" obediently.

It really looks like a spiritual pet that has not yet developed its spiritual intelligence.

The only way to deal with this embarrassing situation is to pretend to be stupid and give them the illusion that "How could Shen Fengxue, the flower of the high mountain, act like this?" to get out of trouble.

Zhu Xie tried again: "Sir, you are really confused..."

Wen Liubing suddenly turned around, glanced at him sharply, and said coldly: "No matter how confused I am, I won't admit that Master is wrong."

Zhu Xie was startled and turned his head to look at his companion.

Also, it has only been twenty years since Zhu Xie was established, and Wen Liubing has gone from being an insignificant Golden Core monk to becoming the leader of countless Zhu Xie in the three realms of Kyushu by relying on iron and blood methods.

Over the years, he has never made a wrong decision, let alone such a foolish mistake in admitting his master.

Everyone looked at each other, then looked at the little phoenix, who was pecking with his head tilted and his face full of confusion. He struggled painfully for a long time, but still couldn't get rid of the little fat bird, which could even peck the feathers full of sesame, and the cold and noble bird. Shen Shengjun thought about it.

But seeing Wen Liubing's face full of seriousness and no hint of joking, they gritted their teeth, hesitated for a long time, and followed suit.

"I've met the Holy Lord."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Get lost!!!

Shen Gurong originally thought he could get through it, but now it's better, more people believe it.

Li Suo and Yu Xinghe opened their eyes wide in shock and looked at him in disbelief. Their expressions were scarier than seeing a ghost.

Lisuo's pale lips trembled slightly: "This... holy king? No, it's impossible..."

He instinctively denied it, but he quickly came to his senses. His blind trust in Wen Liubing made him almost stop thinking and quickly saluted Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong: "..."

The scene was almost unbearable.

There was a deathly silence in the entire Feilu. Everyone had different thoughts and turbulent hearts, but their faces didn't reveal anything.

Shen Gurong took a deep breath, strolled leisurely and jumped to the window lattice under everyone's gaze.

"Chirp!"

"I'll die first!"

Mu Ban: "..."

He flapped one of his wings and jumped into the lake. Mu Ban quickly went to help him.

But just as Shen Gurong jumped up, the boat suddenly docked, and the second-floor window swept across the branches on the shore and closed with a "bang".

Shen Gurong hit the window lattice with his head, and his body bounced back suddenly. He bounced twice on the ground and landed in Mu Han's hands.

Not moving anymore.

Mu Ban: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The collapse in Shen Gurong's heart was like a flood breaking a bank, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"It's unfair! It's unfair! Who can kill me with a knife?! A thunderbolt can just kill me!"

"Where's that water ghost? Come on, come on and eat me!"

"Shen Fengxue, your reputation has been ruined in one day..."

Mu Ban: "..."

Everyone in Zhu Xie was startled, and their already firm belief that "this bird is the Holy Lord" collapsed again.

Wen Liubing stepped forward quickly and slapped the table hard. The force was so strong that Shen Gurong, who was lying on the table pretending to be dead, was shaken by him.

Wen Liubing said sternly: "How outrageous! Who is plotting against my master?!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

I'm tired of saying the word "go away".

Perhaps because he saw Shen Gurong being too miserable and miserable, Mu Ban, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He sighed silently, gently held Shen Gurong in his palm, and said to Wen Liubing: "Elder brother, you admit your mistake, this is not Master."

Wen Liubing was startled and looked down at him coldly: "You dare to question senior brother?"

Shen Gurong screamed silently: "How dare you fucking offend Master!"

"Mu Ban doesn't dare, he just tells the truth." Mu Ban is neither humble nor arrogant, "Master had gone into seclusion before I went down the mountain with Senior Brother Lisuo. Everyone in Liren Peak knows that."

Wen Liubing was startled and looked towards Lisuo.

Lisuo didn't know what he saw, and he also knew that even if this spiritual beast was really Shengjun Shen, he couldn't publicize it in public. The smooth sailing of Liren Peak in the past ten years was closely related to the half-step sainthood of Shengjun.

If people knew that Shen Shengjun was like this, I don't know what big trouble would happen.

"Exactly." Li Suo said, "I have raised this spiritual beast for a long time, so it shouldn't be a holy king."

Wen Liubing was a little confused now. He raised his hand and transformed into a spiritual butterfly-like discipleship again. This time, it landed on the little phoenix accurately.

Wen Liubing's thoughts slowly stopped and he was stunned for a long time, not knowing how to react.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Hope suddenly came, and Shen Gurong was flattered.

Seeing the doubts in the eyes of Zhu Xie and others, Mu Ban added: "Master gave me this spiritual beast before going into seclusion. He was probably afraid that my cultivation level was low, so he let it protect me just in case."

One Zhu Xie whispered: "Is this little bird the natal spiritual beast of Shengjun Shen?"

That's why Disciple Qi found him.

Li Suo finally found a reasonable explanation and hurriedly said: "Exactly."

Shen Gurong thought to himself, you guys are really good at making things up.

But I like it very much.

Shen Gurong was so embarrassed that his hands and feet were cold and he was covered in cold sweat. Seeing Mu Ban save Shen Fengxue's image with just a few words, his eyes looked at Mu Ban with a little light.

He is indeed a little protagonist.

Zhu Xie didn't believe much of what he said at first, but after hearing the words, he all put aside his doubts.

Wen Liubing still refused to give up. He walked to the desk and knelt down on one knee, looking at Little Phoenix: "Master, is that you? Is that you?"

Shen Gurong struggled to get up and slapped his face with a wing in anger.

"Look at your junior brother, then look at you!"

Seeing this, Zhu Xie hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Wen Liubing up.

"Sir, sir, let's get off the boat first."

Wen Liubing's face was as pale as gold paper, his feet were shaking, and he was dragged and helped down.

Li Suo hurriedly held a dumpling in one hand and got off the boat.

On the way back to the inn, Yu Xinghe looked at Mu Ban with a small bulge in his clothes and asked timidly: "Is this spiritual beast really the master?"

Mu Ban glanced at him: "It's just Master's natal spiritual beast, and it has Master's spiritual power in it."

Lisuo also said: "Exactly, don't say such things to Xinghe again."

Xinghe pursed his lips in grievance and lay on the crook of Lisuo's neck, not daring to say anything more.
To be continued...