Zhuang Xiaoer almost dropped his chin: "This, this, this, this is too arrogant?"
Wen Yuan sighed: "Second Junior Brother, don't you know what the Shangqing disciples are doing? They are all arrogant and don't take other Xianmen disciples seriously. I don't dare to get angry with me, so Hua Che punched him and took it seriously. Relieve. If nothing else, I deeply admire him."
Zhuang Xiaoer: "What's the use of your admiration? Is Shangqing Xianmen easy to offend? Is the master of Immortal Master Zuo Qi easy to offend? That man named Hua Che has stabbed a hornet's nest!"
Zhuang Xiao Er looked at Zhuang Tian and said, "Master, Hua Che has offended Shang Qing, and I'm afraid it won't be a good life in the future. Even if Shang Qing pretends to be famous and authentic, he doesn't make any fights, but he will inevitably make him wear small shoes in the future. To accept him as a disciple, I am afraid that the entire Lingxiao Palace will be implicated."
"Second Junior Brother, do you mean to ignore Hua Che?" Wen Yuan frowned.
Zhuang Xiaoer: "It's not that I don't want to care about it, it's that I can't control it. What power is in the Shangqing Xianmen, and what is the situation in our Lingxiao Palace. If something really happens, let alone a little disciple, it can't even protect the entire sect. All will suffer!"
Wen Yuan said solemnly: "If he doesn't have a teacher, wouldn't he be more slaughtered? At that time, Shangqing Xianmen will do whatever he wants. As a loose cultivator, who will care about his life and death?"
Zhuang Xiaoer: "Master."
Wen Yuan: "Master!"
Zhuang Tian collapsed on the rocking chair, not wanting to move.
Is this God's will
Zhuang Tian stared at the ceiling and wondered. The Lingxiao Palace had never been a day of glory since its founding. Suddenly, three thorns descended from the sky. Two were from prominent families, and the other was brave and strong-willed.
Eh!
"Also." Zhuang Xiaoer said, "Yuntian Shuijing and Fengminggu are not on the same level as our Lingxiao Palace. How can Master control Chu Tianyu and Mu Zhaoyao? I took three apprentices, but three Huo Lei!"
Zhuang Xiaoer said, "Furthermore, if the head of Chu and Mugu come to you, how will Master respond?"
"How to deal with it?" Zhuang Tian sat up straight and said with a straight face, "That's my apprentice, what do they want to do, take it away?"
Zhuang Xiao Er was stunned.
Wen Yuan was overjoyed: "Master, are you going to accept them as apprentices?"
Zhuang Tian: "People have traveled all the way to Lingxiao Peak and passed the assessment, why should I not accept them? One of the sons of Yuntian and the other son of Fengming, I don't want either, I don't know what to do!" Zhuang Xiao Er: " That flower is so..."
"He is not afraid of power, and he is chivalrous and courageous. I like it very much! Besides, if he is let go, he will be lonely and helpless. When I came to the Lingxiao Palace, this is my relationship with my master and my apprentice. I should protect him and use the entire Lingxiao Palace as his backing." Zhuang Tian laughed happily, "There is no merit in being a teacher, it is just protecting the calf. ."
In addition to Wen Yuan, Zhuang Tian's other four apprentices are all orphans he picked up, and they are named Zhuang Xiaoer, Zhuang Xiaosan, Zhuang Xiaosi, and Zhuang Xiaowu in order.
The crane is called Jixiang, and it is Zhuang Tian's spiritual pet, who is the master of beasts.
The apprenticeship ceremony was simplified, and he knelt down and kowtowed three times and toasted a cup of tea.
Murong Sa competed to be the first, and he became the sixth senior brother of Lingxiao Palace. After Chu Binghuan, Hua Che followed, and Lin Yan was at the bottom.
Lin Yan was very excited when he successfully entered the master's door. He respectfully started from Murong Sa and called out in sequence, "Sixth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother."
Hua Che smiled and touched Lin Yan's little head: "Ninth Junior Brother is good."
Hua Che looked at Chu Binghuan, the same family in the previous life and the same teacher in this life, do you feel closer
The first day of apprenticeship is not about practicing swords, let alone reading and writing, but... cleaning.
Just because the sect declined so tragically, and Zhuang Tian felt that the new disciples were something to be celebrated, he gathered all the disciples to work together - repair the house!
Hua Che is familiar with the road, and he wants to be pampered and pampered when he is young, but he has never done such rough and tiring work!
Sure enough, Chu Binghuan stood under the room, his facial expressions quite indescribable.
Seeing him like this, Hua Che couldn't help but want to laugh. After he waited for Chu Binghuan to jump on the roof, he took two terracotta tiles to show him: "It's just like this, stacking them together, okay?"
Chu Binghuan was dressed in white and was unparalleled in Tsinghua University, and his whole person was cold and vulgar, and he was incompatible with these muddy sands. However, Chu Binghuan listened very carefully, picked up the terracotta tile and painted the gourd and painted the scoop, and imitated Hua Che's technique to the fullest.
He is a wealthy and noble son, but he is never afraid of suffering.
Hua Che smiled happily.
On the other hand, that young master Mu, a genuine playboy, let alone work, usually someone would bring vegetables to eat, and someone would undress when sleeping. Now it's really dark eyes, I can't do anything, and I don't want to learn.
On the same day, he passed the book on the talisman, and called all the servants in the family who had served him since childhood, asked them to lay bricks and build walls, and commanded them round and round.
And Lin Yan was the most handy. He put quicklime into a large iron pot, boiled it with water, and made lime paste. For example, Wen Yuan and the others had to ask him if they knew anything.
Zhuang Xiaowu: "Yes, Junior Brother Nine, he is proficient in all eighteen martial arts."
Lin Yan smiled and said, "The earthen house in my family is always broken. I often repair it."
Murong Sa was sitting in the yard drinking tea and eating fruit, looking at the roof, he was not very satisfied: "The terracotta tiles are too shabby, but the glazed tiles are better. The floor of this bluestone slab is not very good, it should be made of suet jade!"
Hua Che on the top almost fell down: "Pave the floor with mutton fat jade, it's really wide, you!"
Murong Sa didn't think it was extravagant at all, but took it for granted. He turned to look at Zhuang Tian: "Master, our Lingxiao Palace is so poor? It's just fine without a disciple's uniform. Wouldn't it be okay?"
In order to reflect the orthodox and orthodoxy, the Xiuxian sect will issue uniform school uniforms, and ask the disciples to dress uniformly. However, Lingxiao Palace is too poor to provide clothing.
Zhuang Tian fanned the banana leaf and said with a smile, "How can you do it? You can't lose anything if you lose your mouth. Eat meat once every ten days, hahahaha, is it okay for you to be a teacher?"
Murong Sa: "..."
Hua Che: "..."
Chu Binghuan became more and more comfortable as a mason, and took the time to reply: "Historical records show that the ancestor of Lingxiao Palace founded the school and took away countless treasures from the palace, as well as land deeds."
Hua Che was taken aback: "Master, have you lost all your ancestral property?"
"What's lost? Jing nonsense!" Zhuang Tian covered his face with a banana leaf in embarrassment, and smiled helplessly, "The land deed is there, and the land deed is also there, that is, the land is rented to the villagers in the mountains, and the rent has never been collected. ."
Murong Sa became anxious when he heard this: "What's the point of this! Do you owe money?"
The shop boss bullies the guest slaves bully the master, and the mortals can bully the monks when they are arrogant. In short, the Lingxiao Palace rents out the fields to farmers, collects the rent, and then asks them to hand over enough food to the sect. But everyone knows what the situation of the Lingxiao Palace is. In total, several large farmers will default on their debts for one year, and it is not easy for Zhuangtian to understand the suffering of the people; if they default in two years, Zhuangtian understands that this year's drought and poor harvest; after three or four years, they simply do not default. Once you do, you can come up with new tricks every year. Anyway, even if you don't pay, the disciples of Lingxiao Palace can't do anything to them.
The dignified immortal gate is authentic, is it not possible to use force to oppress the people
It's detrimental to the reputation, and that's it.
The landlord lived in a leaky house on the mountain, and ate chomping vegetables. Farmers live in new brick and tile houses at the foot of the mountain, eat delicious delicacies from the mountains and seas, and each one of them is full of fat.
Hua Che laughed when she heard this, it was really good people who were bullied, and Ma Shan being ridden by others!
Before Hua Che could make a move, Murong Sa became anxious and called his men to kill them all the way down the mountain. , who will never want to go out of the house in this life.
The movement was so loud that many villagers were frightened, but they have sucked the blood of Lingxiao Palace for many years. Bullying.
The arrogant and domineering Murong Sa would be afraid of this? Going directly to the entrance of the village, he shouted angrily, "Do you know who I am and who my father is!"
It is said that when Murong Sa revealed the name of Fengming Valley, all the farmers were shocked. Then he pushed a cart full of gold and silver jewels up the hill, bringing a basket of poultry.
Hua Che is very satisfied, there is meat to eat tonight!
At the dinner table, Zhuang Er, San, Si, and Wu, who had not been exposed to meat for several months, burst into tears and wept uncontrollably.
Zhuang Tian looked at the nine apprentices who were devouring them, and stroked the crane's fur contentedly.
Live and work in peace and contentment, this little day is very beautiful!
"The sixth, the seventh, the eighth, and the ninth, tell me what you like." Zhuang Tian took the nickname, thinking about the new apprentice, as a master, he must give him a greeting.
Hua Che pulled the rice and said sincerely, "Walking cats and dogs, eating, drinking and having fun."
"..." Zhuang Tian was a little embarrassed.
Chu Binghuan put down the bowls and chopsticks, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Hanging the pot to save the world."
"..." Zhuang Tian was a little weak.
Lin Yan thought about it seriously and said, "Child."
"..." Zhuang Tian collapsed a little.
Murong Sa spat out the chicken bones, took off the oil-stained gold silk robe, and threw it away: "Spend money!"
"..." Zhuang Tian vomited three liters of blood.
Well, it doesn't give either.