Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

The whole place was silent, even Chu Jiaojiao was a little surprised.

She thought her master was really a ragpicker.

She was also wondering why the master rummaged through the garbage dump and only picked up books instead of bottles. She thought he didn't know the value of things and was not as good at picking them up as she was.

It turns out that what he picked up was not junk at all.

Looking at her expression, one could tell what she was thinking. Sheng Jun's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and hit her, "Are you stupid? You only realized it now."

Chu Jiaojiao covered her head, hearing a hint of hidden meaning, and asked back, "Big Brother, you knew it a long time ago? Then why didn't you tell me?"

Sheng Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Humph, because I want to see how stupid a certain idiot can be."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao bared her teeth, put her hands on her hips, and said unconvincedly: "Who is the fool? I am a smart guy!"

Sheng Jun: "Oh, you are smart. You are smart enough to be deceived for so many years."

Chu Jiaojiao was speechless after being scolded. She turned around and complained to Qingfeng, "Master, Senior Brother is bullying me!"

After their quarrel, Qingfeng's originally cold and hard expression softened slightly. He glanced at Sheng Jun and said, "Alright, stop bullying your junior sister."

Chu Jiaojiao just smiled smugly when he continued, "She's been stupid for a long time, so it's nothing strange."

Chu Jiaojiao: “???”

Her smile suddenly shifted to Sheng Jun's face.

Sheng Jun smiled and nodded seriously, "Yes, Master is right."

Ahhh, they all bully her!

Chu Jiaojiao was furious, but Qingfeng and Sheng Jun were in a good mood.

Ignoring the others, Qingfeng walked directly to Elder Qi and said calmly, "Xiao Qi, I've finished writing. You lead everyone in practicing. I'll be leaving first."

Elder Qi's greatest admirer since his youth was Qingfeng. Upon hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "Master Qingfeng, where are you going? Aren't you going to stay here?"

Qingfeng shook his head. "No, I still have things to do. I'll leave this place to you."

Knowing that he couldn't keep him, Elder Qi had no choice but to see him off respectfully. He couldn't help but glare at Chang Long. It was all his fault. If he hadn't hurt Taoist Qingfeng's feelings, he would definitely not be in such a hurry to leave.

Master Chang Long was also glaring at him. He felt a little guilty and lowered his head, not daring to raise it.

After walking a few steps, Chu Jiaojiao suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute."

She walked up to Chang Long, narrowed her eyes, and asked, "Who told you those words that you wrongly accused my master?"

Chang Long was stunned, and his master also looked at him.

Yes, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Everything he said to him and to the people around him in the Nine Bureaus should have been words of praise for Qingfeng, so why did he say those words?

"Hurry up and tell me." He said angrily.

In front of him, Chang Long didn't dare to lie and said, "I was on a mission before and met someone from Baiyun Temple. He told me this after he got drunk."

Qingfeng came from Baiyun Temple, so he subconsciously thought that the people in Baiyun Temple would definitely not slander Qingfeng. They must know something that ordinary people don’t know, and what that person said must be true.

Hearing this, the others were also stunned and looked at Qingfeng and the others with strange expressions.

Chu Jiaojiao continued to ask: "What's that person's name?"

Chang Long thought about it and shook his head, "I didn't ask, maybe I forgot."

What's the use of him!

Chu Jiaojiao glanced at him with disdain, "Then describe his appearance."

As she spoke, she pulled out a sketch pad from her bag and planned to draw according to what he said.

Seeing her action, Qingfeng Shengjun and his disciples all had their eyelids jump.

Chu Jiaojiao was very confident in her painting skills. After she finished the painting, she showed it to Chang Long and asked, "Look, is this the person?"

When Chang Long saw it, he was dumbfounded. Regardless of whether it was this person or not, was the person she drew really a person?

Whose good person has a crooked head and eyes shaped like triangles, and the triangles are of different sizes.

"Hurry up and tell me." Chu Jiaojiao urged, feeling a little proud.

Hehe, I must be mesmerized by her superb painting skills. I can't take my eyes off her.

Just when Chang Long didn't know how to answer, Sheng Jun said, "I know who it is."

"Who?"

"Zigang, the grand-disciple of Taoist Master Xuanyi of Baiyun Temple."

I just don't know why he wants to slander his own master.

Chu Jiaojiao said: "See, it still depends on my senior brother. He can recognize who it is just by looking at my painting. I am really good at painting."

Sheng Jun was silent for a moment, then glanced at the dark spot on her paper. He couldn't help but say, "Oh, that's because of the mole on his nose. Only he has that mole."

Chu Jiaojiao looked at herself with a big black dot, which was actually a mole, covering half of her face. She didn't hear the hidden meaning in Sheng Jun's words at all, and said confidently, "Well, I'm still good at grasping the key points."

Sheng Jun: “…”

Qin Wei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jing Mo grinned, nudged Sheng Jun's shoulder, and advised him: "Forget it, Senior Brother, she has been like this since she was a child."

Every time I draw people, they look like ghost paintings, but I still think my drawings are very good.

and……

Jing Mo glanced at Sheng Jun and said, "You are the one who spoiled me."

He was the one who praised Chu Jiaojiao without thinking no matter what she painted.

Now you are getting your retribution, bear it yourself!

Sheng Jun suppressed the urge to pull his lips away, but he couldn't help but pinch his brows, sighed, and said, "Let's go. It's just in time for us to go back to Baiyun Temple and see what's going on with Zigang."

That being said, several people exchanged glances, suspecting that Zigang might be related to Tianhao, and perhaps he was another incarnation of Tianhao.

Chu Jiaojiao thought of something else. She took out a book and whispered to Qingfeng, "Master, I found this in the home of an evil cultivator."

She opened the book to a page and pointed to a mark on it.

That is the logo of Baiyun Temple.

She had been wondering before how the mark of Baiyun Temple could appear on a book written by an evil cultivator.

It can only mean that there is a traitor in Baiyun Temple.

Combined with Chang Long's words, Zigang is highly suspicious.

Qingfeng looked at the book, his eyes darkened, "Let's go."

He wanted to see what had happened in Baiyun Temple during the years he was away.

Chu Jiaojiao and the others followed immediately.

In the evening, they appeared at the gate of Baiyun Temple.

Qingfeng walked in and first lit a stick of incense for the ancestor in the main hall.

Chu Jiaojiao followed behind and thanked the master in a low voice, thanking him for protecting her and helping her vent her anger.

After she finished speaking, she cautiously opened one eye and saw that Qingfeng still had his eyes closed. She quickly and quietly took out the reddest apple and placed it on the incense table. She whispered to herself, "Grandmaster, this apple is delicious. This is my disciple's gift to you. I also want to ask you to do me a favor. If Master asks me how I know those recipes, just say that you taught me. Next time, I will bring you delicious apples!"

After saying this, she kowtowed three times respectfully.

Seeing her so devout, Qingfeng seemed to remember something and asked casually, "Grandmaster, did you appear in Jiaojiao's dream before and teach her the skills? Why did you only teach her and not me?"

Chu Jiaojiao's heart tightened.

Looking eagerly at the Grandmaster...