Lang Fei listened and rolled his eyes, what is this? The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? As the old saying goes, brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle. [ ]() What a pair of master and apprentice who love each other, even stealing wine
These things are the work of two people.
He was secretly slandering the two elders. Wuzhenzi was afraid that he would say something inconvenient to answer again, so he hurriedly took his hand and walked away, saying: "The time is right now, come and pay homage to your master quickly.
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Lang Fei was dragged by him out of Chengzong Pavilion, riding in the wind, and after a while he came to a cave on the top of the mountain, sitting west and facing east.
It fell on the winding path outside the cave. Lang Fei looked up and saw some Qihuayao grass, climbing through the cracks, dotted on the smooth and smooth rocks. Looking at the cave door, he didn't know what material it was made of. It was bright and glowing.
It is so bright that after looking at it for a moment, it becomes blinding. Therefore, I have never been able to see the true form and cannot discern the whole picture.
"Hey... Junior Brother Wu Zhen!" At this moment, a low cry suddenly came from the side of the stone path that was winding down.
Lang Fei turned around and looked, and saw two people walking up the white jade stone steps. The one walking in front of him must be about sixty years old. He was wearing a water-colored robe and moon-white boots. His steps were swaying, and stepping on the stone steps was like riding on smoke. Lang Fei
He turned his head and looked again, and saw someone following him. When he took a closer look, he found it was none other than Wang Yi, the "honest" man with whom he had been chatting.
After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the cave. Lang Fei focused his eyes on Wang Yi and saw him gesticulating at him and winking.
"Come, disciple, I would like to introduce you to you. This is my second senior brother, your uncle Wu Yin." Wu Zhenzi returned the gift and introduced him to Lang Fei.
Lang Fei hurriedly bowed and saluted. "Hello, Master Wuyin! My nephew Yun Fang, here to greet you!"
"Okay, okay, no courtesy!" Wu Yinzi nodded with a smile and introduced the person behind him to Wu Zhenzi.
After both parties finished the ceremony, the two Taoists chatted and laughed, and Wu Zhenzi said: "From now on, you two can be regarded as brothers in the same sect. At this time, while the master has not yet finished his work, go and get close to him. [New]"
After hearing this, Lang Fei and the two walked aside and then stood still. Wang Yi smiled at him and said: "Hey, brother Yun Fei, we are destined to have such a relationship after all."
Lang Fei only smiled lightly, curled his lips, and did not answer.
He looked like a familiar face, and said with a smile in a hurry: "By the way, junior brother, I have just started, so I must have a teacher's gift, but I don't know what he has given me, uncle? But just to have a look, I am also called a senior brother.
Open your eyes and gain insights.”
Lang Fei had long known that his nature was that of an out-and-out common man who was full of bad intentions. Then he raised his eyebrows and asked angrily: "Which one is your junior brother?"
"Hey! Junior brother, this is your fault. Firstly, my teacher ranks second. Secondly, I got started first. Why can't I be your senior brother?"
The thief boy was not willing to obey, and said: "We passed the test together, and were accepted by the master together. I kowtowed when we were still in the soundproof circle. How could you be the first to get started? Ethics says I am the one who got started.
Senior brother."
Hearing this, the two of them started to fight over who was the senior brother and who was the junior brother. The more they quarreled, the more fierce they became.
"Stop making noise, disturbing Master's performance! Let's see if I don't skin you two." Wu Yinzi pretended to be tepid, but who would have thought that he actually had a bad temper.
The two were frightened for a moment and neither dared to fight anymore. Lang Fei poked Wang Yi in the chest, pointed at Taoist Wu Yin, and said with a dark face: "Master, you don't look like a good-tempered person."
When Wang heard this, he looked sad and sighed: "Who can say otherwise? Master Qinglan has three disciples. Among them, I am the only master with a bad temper. Especially he does not have the style of being a master."
Lang Fei recalled what he had heard during the chat with Wu Zhenzi earlier, and smiled for a moment.
Master Qinglan has three disciples, the eldest is Wu Yunzi, the second is Wu Yinzi, and the third is Wu Zhenzi. [ ] This boss Wu Yuzi is an honest man, a bit dull, diligent and conscientious in his work. He is the master of Ji Lei Mountain.
Known as a good old man.
Speaking of the second child, Wu Yinzi, there is an interesting story. It is said that when Master Qinglan sent him down the mountain to handle some secular affairs in the branch of the Ten Sects Supervisory Academy, he was unwilling to do so, so he reluctantly went and arrived at his destination.
, ten younger disciples of the sect had contacted her earlier, and the other sects' disciples were polite and courteous. Only one girl from Fuyao Island was a little arrogant because she was used to being cared for by the other nine sects' disciples. That Wu Yinzi received a cold face,
Immediately he got angry and frowned. After finishing the matter ordered by the master, he caught the girl without caring about her identity or the gains and losses. She was imprisoned and thrown into the flower streets and willow lanes of the mortal world, where she was kept as a prostitute for more than a month. In order to realize this,
In the words of Yinzi, this is called "Let your memory grow longer, so that you can understand what it means to be senior to the young, and the difference between the noble and the humble."
After he had finished his sex, he threw away his son and left. The woman wandered around for several months, and was finally rescued by the disciples of Lei Dishan. The news spread to Fuyao Island, which immediately caused an uproar. The disciple was humiliated, and Fuyao Island lost its reputation!
Master Fengxi personally came to ask for the crime. Master Qinglan always protected his little son, but he could no longer close the door and his power was no longer good. The Chengri family went back and forth with Master Fengxi.
If you want to enjoy the scenery, okay, I will follow you. If you want to compete in martial arts, Taoist Master will accompany you. You want to settle accounts with Wu Yinzi? Cao your mother, let your mother live in her dream of spring and autumn.
Master Feng Xi was forced to have no choice but to threaten to go to war with Ji Lei Shan. Master Qing Lan also showed his stubbornness and declared, "I'll fight you. Is it only you, Zhu Bajie, who wears a mask and protects that old face?" I'm afraid of Ji Lei Shan.
Can I kill you?"
The two of them fought, but they frightened the other eight sects, and the two sects went to war? This is no joke, maybe------noodles under the clear water, all of them will go in. As a busy person,
Who can persuade me? The two sides finally extinguished some of their anger. In the end, Master Xihua, a highly respected member of the Mufu clan, wrote a letter on his behalf saying that an apology was not like an apology, but that it was provocative and lacked the momentum. It read nondescript and was handed over to Fuyao.
Island, but the disputes were settled.
A disaster has been eliminated. As for Wu Yinzi, he was not even remotely implicated. The green mountains remain the same and the green waters remain unchanged. On weekdays, when it’s time to cry, it’s time to smile. When sleeping, the sun rises in the middle of the sky, and when eating, the intestines are fat.
It's only a matter of time before Master Qinglan actually protects his shortcomings to an unbearable level. He doesn't reprimand or punish him, but just lets him be like this.
This was Wu Yinzi. Thinking of Wu Zhenzi again, Lang Fei snickered secretly. The two masters and apprentices were colluding with each other. They stole the wine and stole it on the head of their fellow disciple. What else could he ask him to say.
"Hey...hey...Brother Yunfang, in that case, let's not tell who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother, so that what I proposed just now..."
"Why don't you show yours first?" Before he could finish speaking, Lang Fei took over and said.
The honest man rolled his eyes and said in a sullen voice: "Take it first, take it first..."
After saying this, he put his hand into the Sumeru belt. When he stretched it out, he found several golden needles in his palm. Lang Fei squinted and counted them carefully, and there were thirteen in total.
"Really speaking, although my master has a bad temper, he is not stingy with his actions. This set of 'Thirteen Needles of Tianyan' is a top-grade magical weapon."
As he spoke with a straight face, he poked Lang Fei out with his eyes. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and raised his thick eyebrows, showing the behavior of a street gangster.
The conversation between these two people was heard by Wu Zhenzi. Hearing Wang Yi say the name "Thirteen Needles of Tianyan", he was stunned and looked at Wu Yinzi with a shocked face. He did not expect that he
The senior brother was willing to give up his love. Then he thought about himself, although the value of the half gourd "Yexiang" was not much different from it, but if it were compared, because it could only satisfy the appetite, it would eventually fall behind.
"If I had known earlier, I would have abandoned the Tiangang Wheel. I'm afraid my disciple would have made fun of me again if he took out the wine gourd."
Just as he was thinking about it, Lang Fei actually took out the wine gourd, shook the remaining wine, and said: "This is the immortal drunkenness, a gift from my master!"
"Huh? What?" When Wang heard this, he was so happy that he jumped up and down, pointed at Lang Fei and said: "Remember the apprenticeship ceremony, Master Wuzhen... just... gave you such... such a gourd of wine?"
At the end, he added: "Also...or did someone drink the leftovers?"
When Wu Zhenzi heard this, his face turned red and he wished that there was a crack in the stone path under his feet, so he plunged into it and never came out.
Wu Yinzi on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He looked at Wu Zhenzi with a smile, then turned his head and looked at Lang Fei with a look full of pity.
"Hey, brother Wang, it's not too late to laugh when you are young. Although my master has always been disrespectful and occasionally misbehaved, how could he have wronged my only disciple?" As he said this, Lang Fei grinned,
He smiled and took out a magic sword.
"This sword is called the 'Qingshuang Sword'. It is also a high-grade magical weapon. It is different from your 'Thirteen Needles of Tianyan'. It can't do embroidery, and it can't knit with threads. To put it bluntly,
The only use is to use the sword to injure the enemy and take their heads." The little bastard made a long sound out of the last word of the word, while fiddling with the magic sword, making a sword flower, and shaking his head helplessly.
.It seems that I can’t use it to make female celebrities, which is a particularly regretful thing.
Wang Ben was already smiling like a lunatic, but at this moment, it was as if he had suddenly swallowed a fly, with both sides of his face turning green and red.
Originally, the "Thirteen Needles of Tianyan" seemed a little different to him. He was a strong man with big arms and a round waist, but he had no reason to use the girl's belongings. Although this set of needles was a high-grade magic weapon, he was
He was a little overjoyed, but after all, he danced awkwardly, and not only did he lose any power, but it was also unsightly. He refused at first, and begged Wu Yinzi to change him, but the Taoist had a hot temper and said that he had a look, which was contrary to his spiritual practice.
Wang Yi had no choice but to swallow his anger and accept it. As soon as he entered the door, he made his disciple boss unhappy. Wu Yinzi was also a little ashamed, so he excused him and said what he said in the palace before.
Seeing that the third junior disciple Wu Zhenzi had also accepted a disciple, he thought that the Taoist had always been lazy and had not accumulated much wealth after practicing Taoism for so many years. He was reluctant to give away the few utensils he had, so he was perfunctory and fooled his disciples.