It's hard to serve you

"Please look, Daoist. This is a famous painting from the Star Luo Kingdom. The waterfall in the painting is very peculiar. During rainy days, the volume of water will be larger, and when it is dry, it will become a trickle..."

Shang Moyang said mercilessly: "It's just adding a magic circle to the painting. As long as it covers a wide range of areas, a Golden Core stage monk can do it."

"What Daojun said is very true." Lan Liefeng smiled awkwardly, took another vase, and was about to speak when Shang Moyang signaled his disciples to see off the guests.

"This seat is a little tired, Mr. Lan, please go back."

The things Lan Liefeng collected were all his treasures for many years. He never thought that he would not be able to catch Shang Moyang's eyes, so he could only sigh secretly: "Shang Taoist, take care of yourself, don't hurt your body because of overthinking."

Shang Moyang nodded slightly, then remained silent.

He was willing to agree to meet with Lan Liefeng because Lan Liefeng was very similar to Lan Lieyun, and he also had a youthful air.Since Xiao Hong's shadow can be seen from Lan Lieyun, it must be easier to see from Lan Liefeng.

And a dude is better than a veteran.Unexpectedly, the result disappointed him deeply.

It's not that it doesn't look like it, but it's a little more ingratiating, and less frank, and it doesn't feel right no matter what.But he will no longer have the heart to find others.

The worst thing he did in his life was to find Xiao Hong as Lan Lieyun's substitute before his relationship with Lan Lieyun ended, and now thinking of the word "substitute" would make his heart ache like twists and turns , How could it be possible to face another vaguely similar face again?

I found Lan Liefeng, but I couldn't help but want to take a look.

It's a pity that we were disappointed in the end.

"Shang Taoist, Grandmaster Yin has already entered."

Shang Moyang came back to his senses: "Which Grandmaster Yin?"

The disciple was startled, and said in a muffled voice, "It's Yin Dingguang, Grandmaster Yin. Just now, the disciple reported to you that Grandmaster Yin asked to see you, and you agreed."

"I promised?"

"You say 'Hmmm.'"

Shang Moyang looked at him, and found that he was only seven or eight years old. He was also wearing a disciple's clothes, but the clothes were finer than others. He knew that the big family put them in front of him when he was not in the mood to take care of things. At this moment, his face paled. Bai, as if he knew he had done something wrong.

Shang Moyang raised his hand and said, "Then you tell him to come in, and you don't come to serve me in the future."

The disciple knelt down with a bang, covered in cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "I know my mistake, I implore the Taoist Lord for mercy, don't expel the disciple to leave..."

Shang Moyang said: "I'm not telling you to leave, but I'm telling you not to come and serve me. At your age, you should take care of yourself. Let the older ones come first."

"But the disciple wants to listen to Daojun's teachings in front of Daojun..."

"No need to say more, let's go down. Cultivate with peace of mind, and I will take you away when I return to Lotus Peak."

The little disciple finally let go of his heart, kowtowed respectfully to Shang Moyang a few times, and retreated.

In the past, Shang Moyang would never have had so much patience, and would have sent him away long ago.He could bear it and explain so much, perhaps because of Lan Lieyun, Xiaoyao City is about to be destroyed, and these disciples will be the continuation of Xiaoyao City's future.

When Yin Dingguang came in, he saw the tea on the table, Shang Moyang didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at the distant scenery, dazed.

Yin Dingguang clasped his hands and said, "I didn't expect my younger brother to cook tea and entertain me. I'm grateful for my brother's kindness."

Shang Moyang said without losing face: "This is residual tea. Come!"

He beckoned two nearby disciples to come and take down the tea set that the little disciple hadn't finished packing.That little disciple was so frightened that he forgot that he couldn't do this well.

Yin Dingguang had an embarrassed smile on his face, and after the two disciples had left, he said: "Junior Shang has a great vision, and these disciples are very talented."

Shang Moyang glanced at him, and said lightly: "They came by themselves, if you ever become a Nascent Soul, the disciples will come by themselves."

Yin Dingguang felt bitter in his heart, forced a smile and said: "Except for Junior Brother Shang, among the people I have met so far, there is no one who has reached the Nascent Soul Stage at a young age."

"There is also the blue cracked cloud."

Yin Dingguang was choked to death, but he was unwilling to admit that even if he was beaten to death, Lan Lieyun also had such a talent.

He thought for a while and said, "Lan Lieyun is not from a famous sect, and he doesn't know how to make a Nascent Soul."

"The road to cultivating the Tao leads to the same goal, and it is not only those who cultivate the Tao can achieve Taoism and soar."

Yin Dingguang echoed: "Junior brother's words are very true. It seems that he is very close to the magic sword Han Jing, junior brother should be careful."

"Be careful of what?" Shang Moyang frowned.Although his ability is not compatible with him, he can't tolerate others saying that Lan Liyun is not good in front of him.

"Perhaps he may be disadvantageous to the younger brother."

Shang Moyang shook the armrest of the chair, and there was a hint of displeasure on his handsome face: "Senior brother, I will handle this kind of thing myself, and I don't need to be reminded by senior brother. But Lan Lieyun didn't do anything. I'm afraid it's a bit uncomfortable for you to say that. OK?"

He recalled again that this person had done something wrong to Xiaohong, but fortunately Xiaohong had a big heart and didn't take it to heart, otherwise he would have killed him.

"Brother, if you have nothing to say, please go back."

"No, no, the purpose of my coming here is related to this."

"what's up?"

Yin Dingguang didn't dare to whet his appetite any more, and hurriedly said: "Today, I saw City Lord Lan leave the Shang mansion, he was so angry that he went straight to a few huts in the southwest corner, and smashed a tree with his palm."

Shang Moyang closed his eyes: "Is that a jujube tree?"

Yin Dingguang thought for a moment: "Brother, I don't care, but that tree seems to be old and very tall. Do you know it?"

Shang Moyang kept his mouth shut. He remembered playing jujubes under the tree with Lan Lieyun many years ago, but although the tree is still alive now, it has passed its fruiting period and has not produced fruit for many years.

Is this already foreshadowing that there will be no result between him and Lan Liyun?

Seeing that he was silent, Yin Dingguang asked in a low voice, "But what's so important about that tree?"

Shang Moyang shook his head: "It's nothing, you can continue talking."

Yin Dingguang said: "After he snapped the tree, Han Jing appeared. Presumably, the snapping of the tree was also a signal from him to meet Han Jing."

Shang Moyang said: "That's not necessarily the case. It is true that Han Jing fell in love with him and followed him. But you, why did you see him leave the Shang mansion?"

Yin Dingguang blushed, and said: "It's just a coincidence, the inn I rented happened to be very close to here..."

"Okay, I see, what else?"

Yin Dingguang said: "Although I have a spirit treasure that hides the breath, because Lan Liyun is a Nascent Soul cultivator, I didn't dare to push it too far, and I couldn't hear it clearly because they were saying 'Little Hong'. 'What."

Shang Moyang stood up abruptly: "What did you say?"

Seeing his terrifying gaze, Yin Dingguang couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly said: "This is a major matter that my junior brother cares about. Of course I dare not neglect it, so I followed a little closer, as if I heard them say 'death', what?" God knows, you know, I know'...you said they would... kidnap Xiaohong in order to get married with their junior, right?"

He originally wanted to say "Xiaohong must have been killed by them", but when the words came to his lips, he changed abruptly.For some reason, he didn't seem to have much ill feeling towards that demon-like Xiao Hong, and he didn't want him to die.

Shang Moyang asked word by word: "Your words are true?"

Yin Dingguang said: "Every word is true. After I knew it, I couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation. I rushed out and scolded them a few words. That Han Jing's evil heart wanted to kill me. I didn't entangle them too much, so I hurried away to find you."

To be forced to leave, for Yin Dingguang, who is proud and arrogant, it is really a loss of face, and he can't help being frustrated at this time.

"I'll go to Lan Lieyun to find out!" Shang Moyang's fingertips trembled, and his whole body felt cold.

Near the place where Xiaohong disappeared, there was a faint aura of Nascent Soul stage monks, and at that time, the closest Nascent Soul stage monks were only the blue cracked cloud that appeared suddenly.

He believed in Lan Lieyun too much, so he never doubted him!

He made a formula and was about to leave, but Yin Dingguang stopped him: "Junior brother, let me go with you, maybe I can help..."

Shang Moyang patted his hand away: "No, this is my business alone, it has nothing to do with you!"

After he finished speaking, the person disappeared.

Yin Dingguang was overwhelmed by his words.What does it mean to have nothing to do with him?Xiaohong's matter...is the younger brother's matter, the younger brother is in trouble, how can a senior brother turn a blind eye?

He vaguely felt as if some forgotten memories had been recalled, and he froze for a moment.

No matter what, he has to go.Although he is very unhappy to see his junior brother and Xiaohong together, if Xiaohong is in trouble, he should also be obliged to help.Anyway, I couldn't see Moxiu's proud face.If you don't defeat him, I'm afraid Dao Xin will be blocked.