Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

This is the second time for Zhuang Tian to go to Shangqing Immortal Gate.

The first time I went with the master, he was only fifteen years old that year.

Then...Lingxiao Palace left Wanmen Huiwu, and never appeared in front of the public again.

Zhuang Tian walked in a hurry, and there was no guide by his side, so he went around for a long time before he found the main entrance. When he reported his home, the young disciple who guarded the door was so bewildered that he even went to ask the elders of Shangqing to make sure that Zhuang Tian did not lie before letting him go.

Elder Qianyang is solely responsible for the Wanmen Huiwu. Zhuang Tian only needs to sign up with him, and he doesn't have to visit Lu Mingfeng, who is busy.

The appearance of Zhuang Tian caused the disciples of Shangqing to look sideways, discussing the origin of this person in a gossip. Some disciples even went to the library to read them, deeply doubting whether there is such a sect in the world.

When Zhuang Tian came out, he happened to hear others talking about his apprentice, and he gave Zhuang Tian a fierce stare.

The disciple shivered with fright.

Look at the fart?

Who dares to say that my apprentice is not good, stare at you to death!

Zhuang Tian took the Huiwu token and walked away with his head high.

At night, Elder Qianyang sorted out the roster and handed it to Lu Mingfeng in the Shangqing Palace.

"It's almost the same as the previous session, with a total of 309 households. Those who should have participated have participated, and there are even a few more immortal gates. What is worth paying attention to is the Lingxiao Hall of Lingxiao Peak." Elder Qianyang said.

Lu Mingfeng paused with the hand of the brush, raised his eyebrows, and really thought for a moment: "Lingxiao Palace? But...Zhuangtian's martial art?"

Elder Qian Yang: "Exactly."

Lu Mingfeng paused: "I heard that the grandpa of Yuntian Shuijing and the grandpa of Fengminggu, both of them went there?"

"Yes."

"What's so strange there?"

"This..." said the elder Qian Yang, "unknown, ordinary. Even with their current fame, they earned it after they apprentice a teacher. Presumably Lu Yao has already talked to the head teacher about Mingyue Valley. It depends on Chu. Tianyu and Hua Qingkong tried to turn the tide."

Lu Mingfeng: "The two of them..."

"Very qualified and talented." Elder Qianyang weighed his words and said, "Especially that Hua Qingtian, who was able to kill the disciple of the left guardian of the Fenqing Temple at a young age is not surprising. I sent someone to visit. In Mingyue Town, according to the people, Hua Qingkong used a purple bamboo flute to make Mo Xiu Fang chaos, foolish and crazy, and even committed suicide."

Lu Mingfeng was very surprised: "Le Xiu?"

"It's 80%. It's a pity not to go to Yeyou Mansion with such a talent." Elder Qianyang is a talented person, and smiles when he thinks about it. "The Mingyue Valley area will pass on him to the spirit of the gods, and it will always go to the Lingxiao Hall. He will surely come when the ten thousand sects will be able to martial arts, and the headmaster can see it with his own eyes."

Lu Mingfeng nodded approvingly: "As a newcomer of the Immortal Dao, I should pay attention to it. It is better to give some advice. Don't be stingy if he is a disciple of another faction. Everyone is the immortal Dao and should help each other.

"The head teacher has the mind to embrace all rivers, and Qian Yang admires it."

Zhuang Tian returned to the Lingxiao Hall with great pride, took a bath and changed his clothes and slept, and waited for the next morning... the evil fire also went down.

He began to doubt himself, did he do something wrong?

Although my apprentices are all awesome, they are all children after all. The sixth is plaything, and the seventh is okay. The eighth and the ninth have just practiced for one year, so let them go to Wanmen Huiwu and a gang of elders. Youtiao bucket...

Unreliable, unreliable.

Wen Yuan and Two Three Four Five are used to leisure, Zhuang Tian does not expect them to win, hope that they all rest on Hua Che and others, this is a bit too much.

Not appropriate.

Not to mention the Musashi Dragon and Crouching Tiger of the Ten Thousand Sects Association, they can't get a good ranking at all.

What a shame to be beaten on the ground by those seniors? Will it crush their self-esteem and never recover from it?

Losing is a small matter, but it hurts self-esteem.

The self-esteem of this group of children is stronger than one, and the seniors in the world of cultivating immortals are particularly fond of ruining newcomers and taking pleasure in bullying them.

It's nothing more than another family, what's the condition of their Lingxiao Palace? Even if they insult and bully face to face, what can they do?

Zhuang Tian suddenly felt powerless. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was too useless and too useless to support his apprentice. He couldn't let the apprentice proudly say "I am a disciple of the Palace of Lingxiao". .

Zhuang Tian regretted it a bit.

Why did you sign up on an impulse? Even if they wait for the next session, let them practice for another four years!

It's a pity that there is no turning back arrow in the bow.

The morning class was absent-minded, and the evening class was interrupted. Even Murong Sa could see that Master’s mood was not right: "Master, the group of unsophisticated people under the mountain owe rent again? Just tell me, I'll collect the money! They don't even ask. Find out who I am and who my father is!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Tian had another headache.

Even the tenancy rent was collected by the apprentice, and the master himself seemed to be unable to do anything except preaching to benefit from preaching and preaching.

"It's not a big deal." Rather than hiding it for fear of scaring them, it's better to say it now and let them prepare early, two months...

Count as much as you can learn!

"I went to Shangqing for the teacher." Zhuang Tian looked at his nine major disciples, "I signed up for the Master's Wanmen Huiwu."

Everyone: "..."

Hua Che: "What about then?"

Murong Sa: "So?"

Chu Binghuan: "Yeah."

Zhuang Tian: "...you?"

Hua Che laughed: "Second Brother has a big mouth. If you walk on the front foot, everyone knows the back foot of the Lingxiao Hall."

Zhuang Tian gave a dry cough and glared at Zhuang Xiao II.

"Alright, since you all know it, it's not nonsense to be a teacher. Ten thousand schools of martial arts, it's nothing, it's just that the monks of all disciplines get together and compare, and they are divided into one, two, three, four, five, six. Our goal is not to rank, but to learn, and to learn from it by competing with different opponents."

"Just go around and play, don't be nervous, and don't take it seriously. Friendship is the first and the second is the ranking."

Two, three, four, five are accustomed to idle clouds and wild cranes, these words are mainly for six seven eight nine.

Hua Che originally thought that the Lingxiao Hall would not participate in the Wanmen Huiwu, but he didn't think of such a sudden, when Mei Cailian had just left, Zhuang Tian went to sign up.

Hua Che could guess that it was probably what Mei Cailian said that made Master angry and acted impulsively.

After dinner, Hua Che studied music for a while, and was ready to rest after bathing and changing clothes.

Lying on the bed, Hua Che suddenly couldn't fall asleep, thinking about the things of the previous life in a mess, he won the first place, and he was highly regarded. He defended the title for three times, and the scenery is immeasurable.

Everyone was concealed by his light. While congratulating him on the surface, there were jealous hearts secretly.

"He is too dazzling, and standing with him makes him look very small. Sometimes I wish he could fall a lot, fall heavily, and never climb up again!"

Although Lu Yao's words hurt his heart, it was true and true.

Lu Yao said the aspirations of thousands of monks.

In my previous life, I was young and frivolous and ignorant. I only knew that I burned myself excessively and bloomed, but I didn't know that I had become a thorn in the eyes of others.

To be too good is not a good thing.

Especially the deceitful Shangqing immortal gate.

Sometimes when I think about it, I can live safely in the Shangqing Immortal Gate. It's really a smoke from my ancestral tomb.

Howe is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy version of the harem!

If you don't mention it, I'll just say that Yin Wuhui is fine. If it weren't for his own dazzling, it would not attract Yin Wugui's attention.

Hua Che didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so this time the Wanmen Wushu, either didn't participate in it, or ...

Thinking like this, Hua Che suddenly missed Master a little.

He got up and walked to the Lingxiao Pavilion, but no one was seen. He saw light in the ancestral hall of the apse. He quietly touched it and stood outside to look.

Zhuang Tian knelt in front of the ancestors, put on incense, and kowtow.

In the end, Zhuang Tian took the Master's sign and wiped it carefully, while saying: "Master, Zhuang Tian made a mistake, and was inspired by Mei Cailian to sign up for the Ten Thousand Sect Martial Arts Association."

"Master has been working hard all his life, eager to carry forward the school, eager to be among the three immortal gates, but bad luck, always missed by good luck. Master still entrusted me before his death, asking me to keep the 100-year foundation of the Lingxiao Palace, not asking for a name to go down in history, just Please don’t lose your master’s foundation."

"Master is disappointed, right?"

"The feeling of powerlessness, I have also experienced it."

"Originally, I accepted my fate. I don’t have the diamond, so I don’t have that unrealistic daydream. However, the appearance of Tianyu and Qingkong has caused the disciple’s thoughts that they shouldn’t have been moved. The disciple wants to count on them to give the spirits. Xiao Baodian competed for his breath."

When Zhuang Tian said this, he smiled bitterly: "I am a wimpy master. I expect my disciples to compete for glory and glory. Mei Cailian is right. My disciples may have really delayed them. Tianyu and Zhang should go to the Qing Dynasty. , Clear sky should go to Yeyou Mansion, Xiaoyan should go to Fengming Valley, no matter who you worship as a teacher, it is better than following me."

Zhuang Tian wiped away his bitter tears, and the crane on the side seemed to feel the grief of the owner, and lowered his head faintly.

Zhuang Tian knelt down and bowed his head: "Grandpa Master is here, Zhuang Tian is here to plead, please Master Grandpa bless your disciples and grandchildren, and bless them in peace and security. This time, the rank of the martial arts in the Ten Thousand Sects does not matter, and the results do not matter. I just ask them not to get hurt and to be happy for a lifetime. ."

Hua Che clenched his fists and stalked away from Lingxiao Pavilion.

Damn it! !

He went to the Guanghan Pavilion, without knocking at the door, he rushed in: "Chu Binghuan!"

The herbs that Chu Binghuan had just dried were blown all over the sky by the night breeze that came in. "..."

Hua Che looked at him with piercing eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up with a smile on his face: "The top three martial artists, dare to compare!"