Why should a dignified master "see" the big brother
Cheng Qian and Han Yuan were both at a loss, and the master had to explain without worrying about the world being in chaos: "Don't worry about it, your senior brother is quite careless, and you don't need to be afraid of him, just be like a master. "
Wait, what is "like a teacher"
In short, Master Mu Chun successfully turned the shallow mist on the heads of the two little disciples into a thick puddle.
After passing the mountain gate, a few Taoist boys followed the sound of Lingling water and greeted them.
The Dao Boys are seventeen or eighteen in the old and thirteen or fourteen in the small. All of them are beautiful and beautiful, like a group of golden boys under the constellation of Immortals.
Needless to say, Han Yuan, who was stunned, even Cheng Qian, who had been quite arrogant all the way, also had a little bit of self-pity.
Because of this self-consciousness, Cheng Qian spontaneously resisted. He subconsciously tensed his face, straightened his back, and firmly concealed his curiosity and ignorance.
The leading Taoist boy saw the real Mu Chun from a distance, but before anyone arrived, he had already laughed, and said in a rather casual manner: "Where has the head traveled again this time, how did he make it look like he was fleeing from the desert—heh , where did this little boy come from?"
Cheng Qian broke apart and smashed the cordial greeting word by word in his heart, but he couldn't extract a little bit of respect from it. It seemed that the Daotong was not greeting "the head of the house", but "Uncle Han from the neighboring village" or something.
The real person Mu Chun didn't take it seriously, and even showed a slightly absent-minded smile on his face, pointing at Cheng Qian and Han Yuan and said, "My new disciple is still young, please let me settle down."
Daotong smiled and said, "Where to settle down?"
"Bring this to the South Courtyard," Mu Chunzhen pointed at Han Yuan casually, and then he lowered his head, either intentionally or unintentionally, and faced Shang Cheng's bottom-up gaze. There is inherent restraint, and there are some subtle and unfamiliar panics about the unfamiliar environment.
Real Mu Chun's smile that was not serious at the corner of his mouth suddenly faded. After a while, he pointed out Cheng Qian's whereabouts with an almost solemn attitude: "Let Cheng Qian live in the side pavilion."
"Bian Pavilion" is not a pavilion, but a small courtyard with a very remote location. It means living alone. There is a small stream passing by quietly on one side of the courtyard wall, and a large bamboo forest on the other side, which is extremely quiet. .
The bamboo forest has been here for some years, and even the past breeze can dye it a green color.
There are two ever-bright lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard, which are also engraved with talismans, but they are much more delicate than the "heirloom" of the Cheng family. There is a plaque in the middle with the words "Qing An" written on it.
It seems that the word "Fuyao" and Yamaguchi came from the same person.
The Taoist boy who led Cheng Qian's way was named Xueqing. He was about the same age as Cheng Qian's eldest brother. Xueqing was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He was quite handsome when he looked closely, but his facial features were a little dull. The most inconspicuous one among the children, he is also taciturn and doesn't seem to be very pushy.
"This is the side pavilion on our mountain, also known as Qing'anju. I heard that the head of the family lived here before, but it was later vacated, and it was also used as a restaurant." Xue Qing explained gently, "Uncle Third Master knows what it is. Zhaitang?"
Cheng Qian didn't really know, but he still pretended not to care and nodded. He followed Xueqing into the small courtyard. There was a small pond in the middle of the courtyard. The black elm tray below was engraved with a spell. , it must have some fixed effect - the water in the pond does not flow or flow, and it does not move.
But when he took a closer look, Cheng Qian realized that it was not a pond, but a large rare gem.
The stone was neither jade nor emerald, the tentacles were cold, the dark green was slightly blue, and there was a cold and deep silence.
Cheng Qian had never seen such a rare object, and even though he didn't want to look like a country bumpkin, he couldn't help but stare at it for a while.
Xueqing said: "I don't know what this thing is, but we all call it the Qingxin Stone, and the head found it. In the past, he used it to copy scriptures when he fasted. With it, the yard will be much cooler in summer."
Cheng Qian couldn't help but pointed to the talisman on the elm tray and asked, "Brother Xueqing, what is this talisman for?"
Xue Qing didn't seem to have expected Cheng Qian to be so polite to him, so he was stunned for a moment before answering, "Uncle Third, don't break me - this is not a spell."
Cheng Qian glanced at him, and Xue Qing strangely read a bit of restrained doubt in his eyes. This young man's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and compared with the other one picked up by the head, he looked more and more refined.
Xue Qing didn't know how to describe it. He could actually see that the child was not of a high background, and he didn't necessarily read any books, but he seemed to be trying to make himself a handsome gentleman. It's like knowing what face to use to communicate with people.
Simply put, it's a bit of posturing—and posturing with no purpose or imitation.
People who are usually pretentious can't help but feel a little annoying, even if they're just a child, but for some reason, Xueqing doesn't hate Cheng Qian, but pity him inexplicably. He is just a servant with poor aptitude, taking care of the master and the junior uncles. The way of spells is broad and profound. Those of us who don’t even understand the fur, just listen to the master’s words and learn the tongue. , the young master is not afraid to ask the head or your senior brother of my family."
Cheng Qian keenly heard the word "my family", and then thought of the attitude of these Dao boys towards the headmaster with more than enough affection and respect, and became more and more puzzled.
Xue Qing quickly brought him familiar with all the furnishings in the Qing'an residence, hurriedly served him to wash his body, changed him into decent clothes, and cleaned up inside and out, and then led him out again.
While maintaining his timid image, Cheng Qian asked Xue Qing who was the eldest brother. I learned that his senior brother's surname is Yan, called Yan Zhengming, and he was born rich.
How rich is it? He was a poor boy who had no concept of "rich and honor", and the so-called "rich and honorable" people he had met were just like the village head Wang Yuanwai, that Wang Yuanwai was sixty years old and married Having a concubine in the third room, in Cheng Qian's view, she is already wealthy.
I heard that when Yan Zhengming was seven years old, he ran away from home for some trivial reason, and was picked up by their cunning and wily master.
The old liar opened his tongue, and successfully abducted the senior brother, who was still young at the time, and didn't know the dangers of the world, and became a great disciple.
But the young master of the Yan family was lost, and the family was naturally anxious. They lost their strength and found Yan Zhengming, who had fallen into a wrong path. I don't know if the young master Yan was injected with ecstasy by Mu Chun, or he simply didn't want to learn well. Anyway, he was fascinated, and he refused to go home, and insisted on staying to practice with the master.
This young master has been spoiled and raised since he was a child. Of course, the Yan family can't watch their Jiaoer suffer hardships with a swindler who is like a grass-top team. After several times of wrangling unsuccessfully, they have to compromise and pay to raise the school. Quan should be raising a show for the young master. Team play.
There are many types of sects in the world, but there are very few genuine sects and demons. Most of the sects in Kyushu are pheasant sects.
Cheng Qian did some calculations in his heart. Like the Fuyao sect, a sect that has a wealthy party to support and survive with a bit of face can be called a "poultry sect".
Therefore, he understood that their senior brother was not only a senior brother, he also played many roles such as "the parents of the family", "the gold master of the family" and "the founder of the Fuyao faction". Naturally, he was the first of the faction No. 1, even the master has to flatter.
As for this number one person, Cheng Qian knew it when he saw it.
The four words "arrogant, extravagant and lascivious", except that the senior elder brother was fifteen years old at the time, and he did not have the courage to "prostitute", and the remaining three words "arrogant", "luxury" and "elegant", he was not a fall, and he was fully committed.
For the first time, Master Mu Chun led a pair of young disciples that had been washed and washed to the front of Young Master Yan, and that Young Master was combing his hair—it wasn't that the old master was confused and ignorant of etiquette, and rushed to disturb others before they were groomed early in the morning. But the big brother has to comb his hair many times a day.
Fortunately, he is still young, and he is not afraid of combing into alopecia areata.
The person who is qualified to comb the hair of the eldest brother must first be a woman, not too young or too big, not to be unattractive in appearance, not to have any indecent smell, and she should be combing her hair and smelling incense all day long. If you don't do it, your hands must be soft, white as jade, and there should be no unpleasant cocoons.
Dao boys like Xueqing were originally slaves of the Yan family.
There is no need for the young master to be close to him. I heard that it is because he doesn't like men very much and thinks that they are clumsy. Therefore, all the little girls who stay in the courtyard to serve him personally are always spring.
Before entering the door, Cheng Qian secretly stared at Master's goatee for a long time, and came to a conclusion: Master's beard was combed with a comb.
On the way here, Xue Qing said that the real Mu Chun arranged for him to live in the Qing’an Residence to make him feel at ease. Cheng Qian felt a little awkward in his heart and refused to admit that he was uneasy. With the words "Gentle Township", a heart finally settled in his stomach - it seems that it is not that he is uneasy, but that the master is always confused.
On the side, Han Yuan acted coquettishly and took ignorance as fun, and asked, "Master, what is written on the door of the big brother?"
Mu Chun touched his beard and read to him, Han Yuan asked again with a frown, "Does this mean to encourage senior brother to be gentle in the future?"
Mu Chun heard this, and exclaimed in shock, "You must not let your senior brother hear this."
Cheng Qian and Han Yuan saw that the head of Tangtang was holding his tail like a bereaved dog.
The two of them thought like this, looked at each other, and both saw the shock on the other's face, so they hurriedly followed the master to pick up their tails, and learned the most important skill of the sect - the tail pinning technique.
In fact, the first time Cheng Qian saw his senior brother, he was astonished.
The man's appearance was still green, but his arrogance was extremely high. He was dressed in a snow-white satin robe with dark lines embroidered on it that no one could see. He leaned back on the back of the carved chair as if he was boneless, his eyelids half-drooped, his chin resting on one hand, and his loose hair was like splashing ink.
When Yan Zhengming heard the voice, he raised his eyelids indifferently. When he saw the master, he didn't mean to get up at all. He sat firmly on the chair and opened his mouth slowly, asking, "Master, you went out and picked up two more things and came back?"
He seems to have grown up later than others, and the taste of youth in his voice has not had time to fade away, and with a little coquettish tone, it sounds even more safe to tell whether I am male or female.
It's just that his mother has to be righteous and strong, so it doesn't seem to violate the harmony.
The old man in charge accompanied his smiling face, dawdled his hands, and introduced: "Oh, this is your third junior brother Cheng Qian, and this is your fourth junior brother Han Yuan. They are all still young and ignorant. In the future, as a senior brother, you need to help more. Master give some advice to them."
When Yan Zhengming heard Han Yuan's name, his long eyebrows twitched and his face seemed to twitch. He half-opened his eyes and glanced at his freshly-baked fourth junior brother, then quickly turned his eyes away, as if Eyes were stained.
"Han Yuan?" Senior Brother seemed to be dissatisfied, and commented slowly, "As expected, he is just like his name, and he looks a little wronged."
Han Yuan's face was already pale and blue.
Yan Zhengming threw him aside and turned to Cheng Qian.
"That kid," he said, "come here and I'll see."
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