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Chapter 23: The Founding of a School

Put the right hand, thumb, index finger, middle finger together and rub it.

“…”

Shouyangzi was sweating in his forehead: "Fellow Daoist Shangguan, what do you mean by...?"

"I can't tell this?" The old Taoist looked dark: "Boy, you are too disrespectful to the old Taoist."

"How much does a pound of face cost?" Shangguan Nengren rubbed his fingers: "Whose child does not pay the tuition fee to go to school now? I am so awesome and want to be my apprentice, but how can I not get any benefits?".

"Me~!#¥%..." The old Taoist held a mouthful of blood in his mouth, wishing he could spray the face of a capable man.

Shouyangzi smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Shangguan, what do you want?"

"It's better to know the current affairs of Taoist Master Shouyangzi." Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "I don't want anything either. When I'm not here, you can help me take care of my family."

"That's it?" The old man swallowed the blood.

"What do you think?" Shangguan Nengren looked at him squintly.

"It's about the same as what I thought."

Do you dare to be more shameless?

Shangguan Nengren said to Shouyangzi: "Bring your child here!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Shangguan, I will go now." Shouyangzi was extremely grateful. He had basically no hope of proof in his life, but his children were different. Although the little Taoist boy was a little naughty, he was a rare piece of uncensored jade.

Even if it is not Nanyang jade in the jade, it is also Hetian jade. As long as you encounter an excellent master who polishes it carefully, it will not be difficult to become a great person...

Shangguan Nengren is that excellent master.

Soon, the little Taoist boy was brought over by Shouyangzi. Shangguan Nengren looked at the little Taoist boy, and the little Taoist boy looked reluctant: "What are you looking at!"

Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "Boy, you don't seem to understand the situation. Soon, I will be your master. If you dare to disobey, don't blame the master for slapping you well."

The little Taoist boy changed his face and pulled Shouyangzi's sleeves and cried loudly: "Dad, I don't want to become a disciple! I don't want to become a disciple!"

Shouyangzi was amused and laughed: "As long as you are obedient, how could your master be willing to hit you?"

"I don't care! I don't care! I don't want to become a disciple! I don't want to leave my dad! Wow... Mom! If you leave, dad doesn't want me either!"

“…”

Shouyangzi showed heartache and hesitated a little.

"Hmph!" The old Taoist snorted coldly: "This child is spoiled by you. He is a bad disciple. It is not a bottom-line spoiling for the child. If the child can grow materials, it is really a pity for him! Don't mislead others and yourself!



The old Taoist words were like enlightenment. Shouyangzi completely made up his mind and slapped the little Taoist boy on the back: "Sad son, I will serve your master well. If you are no longer naughty, sign a document of life and death for your father! No matter how life or death!"

There were life and death documents in the old society. When the father sent his child out to study, he had to sign the child's life and death documents with his master. After signing, the child's life and death was all in the Master's mind. Those who are apprentices would definitely not dare to violate the teacher's order, otherwise they should be beaten to death.

.

There are no such things in modern times, but Shouyangzi is also in his seventies or eighties and has received education from the older generation. Besides, groups like cultivators will not be subject to modern laws. As long as it is not a matter of anger and resentment by the gods, what do cultivators do?

It doesn’t matter, what is it to kill a disobedient apprentice?

The little Taoist obviously knew what the document of life and death was. He was stunned and saw that there was no tears on his face. He knew that this bad boy must have done thunder and rain. Seeing this, Shangguan Nengren thought to himself: He was indeed spoiled.

Need to correct it carefully.

After the little Taoist boy was calm, Shouyangzi said, "Fellow Taoist Shangguan, I will hand over my evil son to my fellow Taoist. Master and disciple are like father and son. If this evil son does something wrong, the fellow Taoist will beat him as soon as he should.

Swear when you should, and don’t have to worry about it.”

Hearing this, the little Taoist boy shook even more.

Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will train him well." After a pause, Shangguan Nengren asked, "I don't know the name of this kid."

"Blue and green clouds." Shouyangzi said: "Blue water and sky are long, and green clouds are observing people."

"Bi Qingyun, this name is pretty good, it's just a little bit feminine." Shangguan Nengren shook his head: "I'm not manly enough!"

"Hmph!" The little Taoist boy snorted: "I'm not a man at all."

"Yes! You are still a little caterpillar!" Shangguan Nengren laughed.

"you……"

Shouyangzi was amused and laughed: "Fellow Daoist Shangguan misunderstood, the evil son is indeed not a boy."

"What!?" Shangguan Nengren was stunned.

"I don't understand! I'm a girl, do girls know? The one who doesn't have a little ** is a girl." The little Taoist's words made Shangguanren messy in the wind.

"No wonder fellow Taoist Shangguan misunderstood." Shouyangzi smiled bitterly: "The evil son grew up in Qingyun Temple since he was a child. He wore Taoist robe all year round. He was young and had not grown up. It is inevitable that fellow Taoist Shangguan misunderstood."

Shangguan Nengren was stunned and pointed at the Taoist boy and asked, "How old is she?"

"Eleven years old." Shouyangzi replied.

"Eleven years old!" Shangguan Nengren looked at the Taoist boy, looking a bit like Xu Jiao in the Yangtze River No. 7. Although her hair was long, she was always wearing it up, wearing a Taoist hat and a loose Taoist robe. She didn't have a long hair.

It is difficult to see the difference between the open body.

"No wonder." Shangguan Nengren nodded.

"What are you doing? You look down on me!" the little Taoist boy snorted.

Shangguan Nengren narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Bi Qingyun...hehe, do you know that my greatest wish in my life is to be the principal."

“…”

Shouyangzi had a cold sweat on his forehead: "Shang... Fellow Daoist..."

Shouyangzi regretted it a little. If Shangguan Nengren was really the principal's subordinate, and he would have pushed his young daughter to Shangguan Nengren as his apprentice, wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

The old Taoist sighed: "Boy, my apprentice is an honest man, don't tease him."

"Forget it." Shangguan Nengren put away the scary yin smile and said, "I have accepted this girl, but I can't guarantee whether she can become a talent."

The old Taoist nodded: "It's her own life whether she succeeds or not, it has nothing to do with you."

"It's good that you can think so." Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Bi Qingyun: "Girl, I don't have so many rules to accept apprentices. Kowtow three times and toast a cup of tea, but I'm just thinking of me

The apprentice, you must respect the teacher and not do anything that harms the world. If you make a mistake, don’t blame the master for being ruthless!"

Bi Qingyun curled her lips and muttered: "I understand."

Shouyangzi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly prepared the incense table, and respectfully invited Shangguan Nengren to sit on Shangguan Nengren. Then Bi Qingyun knelt at Shangguan Nengren's feet and kowtowed three times: "The disciple pays homage to the master, (takes the teacup) Master drinks

Tea."

"Yes." Shangguan Nengren took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Master." Bi Qingyun stood up, stood respectfully in front of Shangguan Ren, waiting for the instruction.

"Speaking of the fact that there is no sect or sect for the master, the cultivation level is strange, and it is not for external people! But since I have accepted the disciple today, I will always have a master inheritance. I call myself a master capable person. Today, I have accepted it.

If you are your disciple, then today you will establish the Daoneng Sect as your master. You are the founder of the Daoneng Sect, and your Dharma name is Qingyun."

"Qingyun? Well, thank you Master." Bi Qingyun was quite satisfied with this magic number.

The old Taoist said speechlessly: "You guy, so lazy, is considered your ability."

Shangguan Nengren called him: "The name Qingyun is good, and he still has to worry about so much. If you give this girl the name "Ruhua", it would be nice to call him Ruhua Taoist."

“…”

Bi Qingyun was covered with sweat beads on her forehead. At this moment, she was very grateful to her father for not giving her such an ugly name, otherwise she would have lived in shame throughout her life.

Shangguan Nengren stood up: "Master Shouyangzi, I have something to do, so I will leave first. I will pick you up Qingyun in three days. Let's talk more about what you father and daughter have in the past few days!"

He paused, turned his head and looked at the old man and said, "Old man, although he didn't fight this time, I know what you think. This time I owe you a favor."

The old man smiled: "You boy finally said something."

Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly: "The election of the leader is about to begin. Should we go together?"

"I won't go." The old Taoist shook his head: "I have the strength to go, so I'll watch the fun when I go, not to mention that I didn't respond to the call of the Cultivation World a few days ago. I guess the leader must be unhappy, so I won't go to cause trouble."

"What are you afraid of?" Shangguan Nengren said lightly: "He will soon be no longer the leader."

"Oh?" The old Taoist looked at Shangguan Nengren: "You want to compete for the leader?"

"I have no interest in the leader." Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly: "But it's easy to find an acting leader."

"Someone chose?"

"It's almost the same!" Shangguan Nengren smiled: "How about it, let's go together! No one dares to do anything to you."

The old Taoist thought about it and nodded: "Okay, the old Taoist will give you a strong voice." Then his face sank and bit his terrifyingly: "Go to meet my incompetent brother by the way!"

"..." It seems that the old Taoist still has deep resentment towards Yang Que's exposure of Yang Wei's Dharma name!

After leaving Qingyun Temple, Shangguan Nengren went to Qingyuan County.

When he felt that the two old perverts were actually at my grandma's house, Shangguan Nengren was stunned: "What are these two perverts doing at my grandma's house?"

I was worried and quickly turned into a sparrow and flew towards my grandma's house. When I arrived at my grandma's yard, the Shangguanren landed on the window and looked inside through the window. I saw two old perverts with my grandma and another old man.

The wife gathered together and played mahjong. Just looking at grandma's smile and the money piled up beside her, she knew that grandma must have killed everyone. Although the other old lady was not as many as grandma, she also let her go.

She had a few dozen pieces and smiles on her face, and she seemed to have won too.

Looking at the two old perverts, they were so clean, with cold sweat on their foreheads and trembling in playing cards. At a glance, you knew you had lost a lot.

Shangguan Nengren was stunned. These two perverts didn’t practice cultivation in the mountains. What’s the matter if they played mahjong here?

Protect grandma? But they were only two of them, and they all came to protect grandma, uncle, and aunt. Thinking of this, Shangguan Nengren's sparrow eyes were a little heavy. (To be continued.)

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