Master tutoring class

When An Heyi woke up, he found that the surroundings were in a mess. The dense bamboo forest was now empty, and the fallen bamboo poles were piled up on the ground.

My apprentice was sleeping comfortably on a rock he had brought from nowhere.

It's just one night, the sky is turned upside down?

Wen Xiuyuan sensed a trace of murderous intent in a daze, and opened his eyes impatiently, facing Shang'an and Yi's gloomy faces.With a ghost mask and a pair of cold eyes, it is really a haunted scene in the comprehension world.

Wen Xiuyuan followed his gaze to the fallen bamboo pile, understood immediately, and said righteously, "I didn't chop this up, it was all chopped down by you, Master, when you got drunk last night."

An Heyi's eyes didn't fluctuate, and he didn't seem to believe it.

"The marks cut by the hatchet are not the same as the marks of the sword. If you don't believe me, Master, you can see for yourself." Wen Xiuyuan is determined not to take the blame for this. He himself was about to leave the team of masters yesterday to eat and drink. He was broken with a sword by his drunk master, and inexplicably got the title of a genius on his back.

An Heyi's footsteps were slow, and she stepped on the lawn step by step without making a sound, but she hadn't passed after walking for a long time, and she didn't know if she was still drunk.Wen Xiuyuan yawned behind his back and half-closed his eyes.

The tail of the bamboo pole that fell on the ground was cut off by the sharp sword energy. An Heyi gently stroked the sword in his hand, his eyes were filled with a warm light, as soft as the sun in spring.

An Heyi nodded gently to Wen Xiuyuan, "Not bad".

Wen Xiuyuan evoked a smile, and replied, "It's okay."

An Heyi was stunned on the spot.

The two sides looked at each other silently, and An Heyi asked first, "Why were you so fast the day before yesterday?"

Wen Xiuyuan was innocent, "The disciple was hungry halfway, and he grabbed a handful of grass to eat on the way up the mountain. Who would have thought that after eating, he would have inexhaustible strength, so he completed the task without knowing it."

There are a lot of weeds and medicines in Tibetan Yi Mountain, An Heyi has never searched them carefully, and now, after listening to Wen Xiuyuan's explanation, he believes more than half of them.

An Heyi pondered for a moment, "Go back and get some repairs." After speaking, Yu Jian flew to the top of the mountain.

When Wen Xiuyuan slept with his clothes open, he didn't care, he pulled it casually, and then turned back to the palace humming a little tune.

As soon as he lay back on the bed in the palace, the jade plaque beside the table shone brightly. Wen Xiuyuan tapped his finger and scratched it open to see that Shi Mingda sent the latest news about his lecture, exactly an hour later.He tapped the jade tablet with his knuckles, thoughtfully.

Today, An Heyi was a little late, and arrived slowly on a white crane when the monks from all the families had already arrived at the hall.

The front row was already full of monks. Yu Wenxing sat in the back row and greeted An Heyi from a distance. Seeing that there was an empty seat around him, Zhuo Sheng was also sitting nearby, and An Heyi walked over.

As soon as he sat down, his back was poked without pain.Turning his head, he met a bewitching face, and the man said with a smile, "Little friend, what a coincidence."

As if his soul had been captured, An Heyi stared blankly back at the past.

Wen Jing smiled even more, "I didn't let go of coercion this time, my little friend, please don't wrong me."

Only then did An Heyi wake up, with a little weakness, he turned around and took another set of tea sets from the spirit ring.

The fragrance of tea was long, and everyone around got a cup. Wen Jing leisurely raised the cup and brought the tea to his mouth, watching carefully with his eyes.

This time, Mingda started earlier, and sighed heavily as soon as he came up.The cultivators in the audience were also puzzled.

"This morning, the old man received a new piece of news. There is another case in the cultivation world where an apprentice abducts a master."

There was no reaction from the audience, even An Heyi, who was quite sensitive to such incidents, only sighed slightly in his heart.There is still a sense of course.

Shi Mingda seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and with a flick of his sleeve, a huge water curtain appeared in front of the repairer.In the water curtain, there was a figure with distorted appearance. A scar stretched from his forehead to the corner of his mouth. The flesh and blood around the scar were rotten, and his slanted triangular eyes looked fiercely at the opposite side.It was indeed the face of a crying baby.

Shi Mingda introduced, "This is a master who has a lot of experience in pretending to be ugly. However, the one who abducted him was not his own disciple, but a Biefeng disciple who was quite curious in the sect. This disciple abducted him After the master, the master deliberately showed his true face and wanted the disciple to give up. But this disciple was suppressed with force and a spiritual weapon, so the master had to wear an ugly mask and continue to be with the master. The master had to write Send a letter to inform the Zongmen, trying to be saved in vain, and now the Zongmen has issued a search order. I am heartbroken!"

The master in the room looked around, all the masters who came to class had already taken off their clothes, and now, no one could tell who was uglier.

Shi Mingda shook his head and sighed, "It can be seen that ugliness is not everything."

However, An Heyi grasped another important point from Shi Mingda's example - disciples from other families might be more defensible than their own.

"Everyone, why don't we dress up again and let Master Shouyu judge and judge whether it is dangerous?"

The cultivators in the room looked around, but none of them moved.It's embarrassing enough to be ugly on weekdays, but this time it's embarrassing for a monk to be ugly in front of other sects.

Shi Mingda also saw everyone's thoughts, and coughed, "Then send it to me in private if you are interested. Now, masters, please share your results and experience of pretending to be ugly."

Shi Mingda rolled his eyes, but he didn't see An Heyi in the front row, so he casually called for a seat.

"Friend Yu Wenxing"

Yu Wenxing stood up with a bitter face, "Xiaodao's apprentice, he dismantled Xiaodao the next day, because Xiaodao put a mole on it on the first day, but it was pasted upside down on the second day."

Shi Mingda: "..."

Shi Mingda sighed heavily, and waved his hand for him to sit down.Another cultivator was called, "Fellow Zhuo Sheng?"

Zhuo Sheng hurriedly threw the "Getting Rich" into the table, and stood up with a smile on his face, "Xiaodao's disciple gave Xiaodao ten high-grade spirit stones."

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"He recommended his disciples to go out and buy a good-looking face."

"..."

An Heyi was suddenly comforted, although these days he was quite frightened and worried too much due to misunderstandings, but no matter what, his apprentice was quite obedient.

Anyway, I didn't expose myself.

Shi Mingda waved his hand and made Zhuo Sheng sit down too. Wen Jing saw that another beard had been pulled off his chin, and his eyes were hooked into a crescent moon, which was particularly conspicuous among the many sad expressions.

"This... Fellow Daoist Wen Jing, let's talk about your experience."

Wen Jing spread the fan in his hand and stood up gracefully, "Xiaodao's apprentice said Xiaodao was ugly, Xiaodao thought he had no eyesight, so he went blind at a young age, fought with him, and helped him heal his eyes."

"..." Shi Mingda shook his hands and stammered, "Where is fellow daoist from?"

"Xiaoyaozong"

Like a thunderclap, all the masters turned their heads in unison.

Shi Mingda rested his head and sighed three times, "No wonder no wonder no wonder".

No wonder it was Xiaoyaozong who were hunted down every time!

The author says:

Wen Jing: This deity likes to bring an apprentice, why does he always chase me down?

Shi Mingda: You are not wronged!heartbroken.jpg