I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Feng Yuanjiu was pulled by Xing Minzhi onto the flying sword, he half pushed and half gave way, and followed him away.

Xing Minzhi can't change his jumping temperament no matter where he goes, from under the eyes of Daoist Meng Yan, he is like a wild horse that has taken off its stiffness, a flying sword is stepped on by him, and suddenly it goes straight into the blue sky thousands of miles high , Suddenly passing through the clouds and fog, skimming across the stream, picking up a round stone washed by the stream, and smashing it at the flying bird hidden among the branches and leaves, suddenly turning and turning, looking down at the ten peaks of Yuntai.

Xing Minzhi flew recklessly, but Feng Yuanjiu suffered a lot.

Feng Yuanjiu stood behind him, his face was pale, his throat was heaving, his legs and feet were weak, only his hands were tightly holding on to Xing Minzhi's shoulders, so as not to accidentally fall off the flying sword and become the first one in Taiqing to be killed True disciple.

As soon as the flying sword stopped, Feng Yuanjiu pushed Xing Minzhi away, supported the big tree beside him and vomited.

Xing Minzhi gloated beside him: "Junior brother, you are too weak!"

Spit out the acidic water that was surging in his stomach, and Feng Yuanjiu Jue drained water to rinse his mouth and clean his face. Although his face was still a little pale, he also returned to his usual indifferent appearance: "It's because the younger brother has shallow knowledge and has never taken advantage of it. Experience such an exciting flying sword."

Xing Minzhi straightened his chest and was quite proud: "That's natural. In terms of sword control skills, few disciples of our generation can compare with me!"

"..." Does this really mean that he is praising him?

Feng Yuanjiu was speechless, and looked at Xing Minzhi without any trace, but he couldn't see whether this guy was really so innocent or just pretending, but he could see that this guy just made him suffer on purpose.

Thinking about where he made this unhappy, Feng Yuanjiu flattered, "Senior brother is naturally hurt."

Xing Minzhi snorted and laughed, seeming to be more relaxed.

Stepped on the flying sword and flew to the same height as Feng Yuanjiu, put Feng Yuanjiu on the shoulder, and urged him to go up the mountain: "If you want to worship as a brother, there will be opportunities in the future, so it's better to go to the teacher as soon as possible, don't let the master wait for you!" Anxious."

"Senior brother is very true." Feng Yuanjiu straightened his robe, turned to look at Xing Minzhi, "Please also ask senior brother to lead the way."

Xing Minzhi raised his eyes and glanced at the path leading to the depths of the forest, floated the flying sword in the air, and arranged the somewhat messy Taoist robe with his hands and feet on the sword, then he looked straight, with a straight face, with a "little "Adult" and walked up the mountain.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and followed without hesitation.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he has given up the idea of ​​worshiping Qin Changsheng as his teacher. Right now, it is the best policy to follow the arrangement of Daoist Meng Yan, Daoist Meng Yan will never harm him.

Letting go of the obsession in his heart, Feng Yuanjiu's mentality tended to be peaceful, and he showed a somewhat desireless attitude in his actions.

When Xing Minzhi stopped and looked back, he felt that he was a rather good-looking junior, whose beauty made the red leaves all over the mountain lose its luster, but he didn't feel out of place, as if he should have been Here: "Say more words for brother."

Feng Yuan looked back at Xing Minzhi with a smile in his nine eyes: "Brother, it's okay to say."

One of Xing Min covered his eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't laugh! Don't you know how tall you are? If you laugh again, I'm afraid you can't help but kill demons!"

Feng Yuanjiu smiled, and the tortoise shell in his hand suddenly became one foot long and half a foot wide: "So that senior brother will know that anyone who uses my appearance to talk about things usually..."

Xing Minzhi looked at the tortoise shells in Feng Yuanjiu's hand, grinned, and cut off Feng Yuanjiu's words with a solemn expression: "Come back to business. This is about to reach the boundary, so I'm ugly to say it. In the first place, no matter who Master asks you to worship as your teacher later, you have to happily accept it! If you dare to dislike things and keep Master and Uncle from coming down, don’t blame the brother for being cruel and ruthless!"

After finishing speaking, Xing Minzhi's five fingers became claws, and he made a fierce look.

Feng Yuanjiu smiled: "I would like to follow the teaching of my brother."

Xing Minzhi measured Feng Yuanjiu carefully, as if to identify whether his words were sincere.

Just as he was about to speak a few more threatening words, he saw a fat paper crane approaching.

Xing Minzhi caught the paper crane, read the news, gave Feng Yuanjiu a look, and said, "Let's go! Master has already made arrangements."

Inexplicably, he was stared at by Xing Minzhi again, thinking about it, maybe it has something to do with the master that Daoist Meng Yan found for him.

Up to this point, Feng Yuanjiu was somewhat interested in the master he was about to meet.

The path in the forest winds and turns, as if there is no end.Feng Yuanjiu followed Xing Min and walked for another two sticks of incense, his vision suddenly opened up, but he saw the shimmering mountains, and the blue cold pool with a radius of hundreds of feet.

In the clear pool water, there are small silver fish with long tails swimming.

On the green area beside the pool, there are two snow-white cranes burying their heads and trimming their wings. On the eaves of the pavilion behind the bamboo forest, there is a red bird jumping around.

Going around the curved corridor on the pool, I saw two great monks sitting and talking with each other.

One of the Dharma Aspects of Thousand Li Rivers and Mountains floated in the back of his mind, and it was Meng Yan, the newly promoted Dongxuan Master.

Another Eguan Bodai, with clear eyebrows, gently shakes the feather fan in his hand, as if wisps of flames are escaping, encountering the water vapor of the cold pool, turning into a cloud and mist lingering around his side, which is the talent of a fairy.

Feng Yuanjiu was overjoyed immediately, this person was none other than Qin Changsheng!

Feng Yuanjiu and Xing Min approached, quietly watching Meng Yan and Qin Changsheng talking by hand.

After the two real people had decided the winner, Xing Minzhi bowed to the real Meng Yan: "Master, this disciple brought Junior Brother Feng here."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Qin Changsheng with eyes shining brightly: "The disciple has met the uncle."

Qin Changsheng nodded slightly: "There is no need to be too polite."

Feng Yuanjiu stole a glance at Qin Changsheng, bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to Master Meng, Master Qin."

Meng Yan curled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and asked Feng Yuanjiu: "You have been in the inner courtyard for a while, do you have any concerns about apprenticeship?"

Feng Yuanjiu lowered his eyebrows and replied respectfully: "The disciple is following the decree of the Master Guan, and has not yet become a teacher."

Meng Yan smiled, and asked again: "What do you think about the master candidate?"

Feng Yuanjiu said calmly: "The master that the disciple prefers coincides with the master that the real person chooses for the disciple."

Meng Yan dropped the last child and asked Qin Changsheng: "How?"

Qin Changsheng took a look at Feng Yuanjiu, and said flatly, "It's okay."

Meng Yan asked Qin Changsheng: "Is it a registered disciple, or is it accepted as a direct heir?"

Qin Changsheng was silent when he heard the words.

Feng Yuanjiu's heart immediately rose, because there is a big difference between naming and direct inheritance.

As for the registered disciples, the master is only responsible for the status, and the others are ignored, and they are completely released.It's different for direct disciples. The master treats direct disciples, but it's really teaching by precept and example.

If it is said that the direct disciple is the master's own son, then the registered disciple is not even the master's second son, at best, he can be regarded as the rough envoy who was favored by the master once.

Of course Feng Yuanjiu wanted to be a direct disciple, but it didn't depend on him. He could only wait for Qin Changsheng to strike like fish on a chopping board, but he couldn't do anything.

Don't look at Feng Yuanjiu's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, with a calm and composed appearance, the feeling in his heart is actually not very good.

Qin Changsheng looked at the handsome young man with a cold expression, pondered for a while, and said in a gentle voice: "The disciples recommended by the senior brother are naturally good, how can we just name them?"

Feng Yuanjiu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and kowtowed: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

Meng Yan raised his head slightly, and looked at Qin Changsheng through the green veil: "It can be seen that Feng Yuanjiu really likes you as a master."

Qin Changsheng replied flatly: "Maybe it's because he doesn't want to disobey senior brother's kindness."

Meng Yan laughed, and did not comment.

Qin Changsheng flicked his sleeves, helped Feng Yuanjiu who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "I have no disciples under my sect. You are the first disciple on my Shouyang Mountain. You must restrain yourself and act carefully, set an example, and don't fall for me." The name of Shouyang Mountain."

Feng Yuanjiu bowed: "Disciple would like to follow Master's instruction."

Qin Changsheng said again: "You are asked to restrain yourself and act cautiously, but not to be prudent. You have to remember that you are my disciple of Qin Changsheng, and you don't need to be afraid of anyone. As long as you know what you know, hold yourself upright, and don't do anything reckless, you can be a teacher. No one will insult you."

Feng Yuanjiu slightly bent the corners of his lips, bowed again with a smile on his face: "Disciple would like to follow Master's instruction."

Qin Changsheng nodded: "You are the first disciple of my Shouyang Mountain, so the ceremony of apprenticeship can't just be perfunctory, you have to spread invitations and tell Taiqing to everyone, lest there will always be some unwelcome bumps against you."

Feng Yuanjiu understood, it seems that his master has been thinking about him for a long time, please understand very clearly what happened after he entered the inner courtyard: "But let the master make the decision." Patriarch, please ask your uncle to choose an auspicious day, and then pay homage to your teacher." Qin Changsheng's eyes fell on Feng Yuanjiu as if he had real substance, as if he was examining whether Feng Yuanjiu was really as well-behaved as he showed, "You The cave has not yet been properly organized, so let's stay in Shouyang Mountain to practice for now, so that it will be convenient for the teacher to test your practice."

Hearing this, Feng Yuanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, if Qin Changsheng didn't keep him, he would also plan to find a reason to stay at Shouyang Mountain.

Since that Zhang Zhenren has ulterior motives, he will not give up so easily. If he returns to Rifeng before the apprenticeship ceremony, there may be some troubles.

Therefore, Feng Yuanjiu said sincerely: "Disciple will obey Master's decree."

A smile flashed across Qin Changsheng's eyes, and he said, "You don't have to be so cautious."

Feng Yuanjiu took advantage of the situation and relaxed, but still respectfully said: "As a disciple, one should respect the teacher."

"You should be masters and apprentices." Meng Yan put away the go chess with a flick of his sleeves, and put on the incense table, as if he was about to ask for divination, "I will help you choose an auspicious day, and I will not delay the conversation between the two of you, master and apprentice."

Qin Changsheng raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yuanjiu, and said: "Brother Meng is a registered disciple under the name of your patriarch. This time, you and I can achieve this master-student fate, thanks to the mediation of Senior Brother Meng."

Feng Yuanjiu thanked Mengyan: "The disciple pays his respects to the master, the master's kindness is engraved in the disciple's belly, and I will never forget it."

Meng Yan said in a nonchalant manner: "It is very unnecessary." After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and gave Feng Yuan the Jiuyi Talisman treasure, "At any rate, I will bear you as my uncle, and this talisman should be my gift for meeting you."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyes to look at Qin Changsheng, Qin Changsheng's brows moved slightly, and said: "It's a gift from senior brother, so let's accept it. Even as a teacher, I haven't given you a meeting gift yet." As he said, he flicked his sleeves, and the three balls were full of thick The clever treasure was brought to Feng Yuanjiu, "Just take it once."