Second-generation ancestor

There are many fairy mountains in the East China Sea, and the blue sky is hard to match.Qingcang Mountain is submerged in the immortal spirit of the East China Sea for tens of thousands of years, and it is displayed in the sky, lush and colorful, as if it came out of a painting.At the foot of the mountain in the northwest, there is a huge black stone of a thousand catties. Bypassing this huge stone, you can float on the peak to enjoy the purple clouds.It is rumored by the people that those who can see Zixia can learn the art of cultivating Taoism and becoming immortal within three days.

"It's ridiculous. Ordinary people want to become immortals. What's so good about becoming immortals? Eat fast, chant scriptures, and live like years." The person who said this was only a young man in his twenties, with a crown on his head and a long black gown. When he spoke, his eyebrows raised unconsciously, " Now that I think about it, I would have preferred to be my Great Fox Immortal, occupying the mountain as king, and living a leisurely life.”

"Little ancestor Xuanqing, please keep your voice down. How much punishment have I received for nothing since being in the same room with you?" The other boy took a few steps and looked outside the door, then closed the door with confidence, and continued, "Bai Hao's first apprentice, everyone is looking at you eagerly, wanting to find out your faults, especially the big exam is coming, the first name is directly promoted to the top rank, and it takes thousands of years to cultivate."

"Thousands of years less practice? That means less reading of the scriptures for thousands of years...Xiao Wu, why didn't you say it earlier? No, the temptation is too great. I'm going to practice swords." Before the words finished, the man had disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, I'm also a cultivator..." The young man sighed and shook his head helplessly.yes!Both are cultivators, but the gap has been solid since the beginning. If you have never worked hard, how do you know how important talent is?How cheap is sweat?He picked up a book next to the bed, and had another sleepless night.

The sun rises in the east, surrounded by haze, but suddenly disappears.

"master."

"I will never pay my respects properly!" The speaker's tone was sharp, but there was no sullen expression on his face.Standing on the top of Qingcang Peak with your hands behind your back, you look at the crooked neck tree that has been around for thousands of years on the edge of the cliff.

"Hmm." Regarding the teacher's teachings, whether right or wrong, Xuan Qing never dared to refute, nor would he refute.He folded his hands, put them on his forehead, and made a solid head smack.

"Get up!" Turning around, with a face like a crown of jade, not angry but proud, after a long while, the man said, "I learned it yesterday, but I realized it thoroughly."

The boy didn't get up, and his childishness was still intact: "I don't understand, why do you cultivate immortals?"

"Why..." Bai Hao had a slight headache. He lost the bet with Zhu Chang, broke his vow never to accept disciples, and made a little fox at the foot of Qingming Mountain as his disciple.

Zhu Chang once persuaded himself: "I said brother, this beast is hard to train, even if you lose the bet, you don't need to break the pot, you don't even want a human, you want a fox!"

"I am willing." At the beginning, he flung down a few words lightly, but now he has put himself in such a situation. Even if he has a headache, he has to pretend to be dignified, and pauses every word: "You ask me as a teacher?"

"I don't dare!" Xuan Qing firmly buckled his head again.

"The big exam is coming, practice your sword hard."

"Yes!"

Looking at Xuan Qing's retreating figure, Bai Hao felt a little sad in his heart. After living for tens of thousands of years, he couldn't even say "I don't know if I'm a teacher", what a pity!

"Boom..." The bell rang again and again, resounding through the world.

The last time the Qingcang bell rang, it was 3000 years ago when the big disciple Zhu Qing was demoted to reincarnation.

After a while, everyone nodded and stood in front of the hall.

"Is this yours?" Zhu Chang glanced at the booklet on the ground, the two men were naked and ambiguous.

"Master, this unsightly thing was found in front of Xuanqing's couch." The eldest disciple Mo Yu said.

"The master is here..." After speaking, a white figure floated into his seat. Bai Hao came late, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the disappointing little apprentice kneeling in front of the hall.

"Why ring the bell?" Bai Hao asked, but no one dared to answer, Zhu Chang sighed and could only whisper to him.

Bai Hao cast a disgusted glance at Zhu Chang. A person who is thousands of years old will never learn to be open. He turned his head to look at His Highness and said, "Who found out?"

"Sect Leader, it was Xiao Wu who happened to be before Xuanqing collapsed..." Before Mo Yu could finish answering, Bai Hao's sharp eyes frightened her and silenced her.

"It was me... I found out before Xuanqing collapsed."

"Is it yours?" Bai Hao glanced at Xuan Qing and asked.

"Yes! Uh..." Although there was no shadow, the sound of the whip resounded through the hall, and Xuan Qing couldn't help taking a breath.

"Furthermore..." Bai Hao retracted his whip and asked again.

"The last time I went down the mountain to have fun, I did buy a lot of comic books from the vendors at the side of the stall, but I never brought them to Qingcang."

"Then... who is it?" Bai Hao looked at Xiao Wu.

"Master, when I found the brochure, the disciple happened to go to their room to register for the final exam ranking, and Xiao Wu has always been simple and honest, Xuan Qing is stubborn, Xiao Wu will never wrong him." Mo Yu said.

"Really?" Bai Hao said in a low voice, without saying a word.

"It's just a booklet? You don't have to take it to heart. But it is true that Xuanqing went down the mountain to play for fun. Then... you will be fined to copy the "Tao Te Ching" three hundred times." Zhu Chang knew that the head of the sect always protected his shortcomings , and this matter should not become a big deal, it is better to give a favor.

"Master..." Mo Yu took a step forward, intending to stop him.

"Master!" Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu, who has always been used to being silent, rushed ahead of Mo Yu and said, "Qingcang is a holy place for cultivating Taoism and immortality. How can we allow such bad people to trample on us? The door has been teaching us all the time. The heart is upright, the spirit is upright, good and evil can be separated, and life and death can be distinguished. Now, why are you so hasty!"

"So in your opinion?" Bai Hao asked.

"Expelled from the green warehouse, and never return." Xiao Wu replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Xiao Wu..." Xuan Qing looked at Xiao Wu, and never thought that his roommate, who is usually submissive, would be so bold at this moment, so that he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only kowtow, and said, "Master, is this disciple really?" No."

"Xuan Qing, dare you say that you have never thought about such dirty things, you... have never... thought about the head of the sect!" After Xiao Wu finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

"I……"

"I respect the sky above, I respect the earth below. Now above this hall, in front of the sect master, there are a lot of brothers and sisters. Do you dare to say that you have never missed the sect master?" Xiao Wu pressed every step of the way.

"Yes!" After finishing the word, there was only an echo resounding through the hall.

The whip sounded again, but Xuan Qing didn't make a sound this time, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Let's talk about it." Bai Hao's voice was still calm, neither angry nor angry.

"I have! I don't know why I am cultivating immortals, I don't know what it is to miss, I just want to be by Master's side day and night, forever..."

Bai Hao sighed: "Entering reincarnation..."

"Brother!" Zhu Chang glanced at Xuan Qing, reluctant to give up after all.

"Master! Why are you cultivating immortals?"

"I don't know as a teacher." After saying that, Bai Hao disappeared without a trace.

When Zhu Chang found Bai Hao, he got drunk on the crooked neck tree for three days and three nights.Just as Bai Hao got up, he saw a red figure and hurriedly closed his eyes.

"I've already thrown that little apprentice of yours down! Tsk tsk...the howl when I was peeling the bones...I'm almost deaf." Zhu Chang rubbed his ears and glanced at the person on the tree.

"You..." Bai Hao sat up, speechless with anger.

"Obviously distressed, but so..."

"Hmph!" Bai Hao sneered, "How much better were you than me 3000 years ago?"

"Okay, I can't say no to you." Zhu Chang conceded defeat and said cautiously: "Do you regret it?"

Bai Hao said nothing, and sighed: "It's been tens of thousands of years, why do you cultivate immortality?"

Zhu Chang suddenly had many emotions in his life, but he didn't know where to start.

Bai Hao jumped off the tree, the corner of his mouth slightly curved: "Junior brother, how about a bet?"

Curiosity suddenly arose, and Zhu Chang pondered: "What are you betting on?"

Bai Hao said: "Bet me to enter the mortal world, go through reincarnation once, and find out human nature."

There are many fairy mountains in the East China Sea, and the blue sky is unmatched, but there is no Bai Hao anymore.

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