Chapter 247: Zhenyuan Beats, Bailang Saves His Life! !
Chapter 247 Zhenyuan beats, Bailang saves his life! !
Wanshou Mountain.
Snowflakes filled the sky.
Wuzhuang Guan Cave is deep in the sky, in the highest attic.
When I heard the teacher's words of meeting.
Di Lu Wufei couldn't help but tremble in his heart as he knelt on his knees.
Immediately, a thought of defending suddenly appeared in his heart, but as soon as this thought came up, he became entangled.
There are so many things he created during this outing.
Whether it was teaming up with Bima Wen who rebelled against Heaven and committed a serious crime, or working with him to fight against the Heavenly Soldiers, or conspiring with Sun Wukong in Heaven to steal flat peaches.
Each one is a mortal sin, especially the last one.
Moreover, he didn't know what the teacher was referring to right now.
But with my own teacher’s realm and vision, I don’t know what I can see.
Lu Youfei stretched out his hand to pick up the hair and immediately smelled the smell underneath. It was what was under Dabai's body.
"Pan Qianqian, you're such a bad person. It's really embarrassing to have such a small reputation!"
"You guys talk as you walk..."
As for what the teacher said before, asking me to practice bad practice in the temple for a period of time is the same as my own idea.
If it were placed under other senior fellow apprentices or under other people, it would probably be the same.
The teacher was watching the snow by the window and walked out of the small door upstairs.
Lu Wufei still had doubts in his heart.
Although I only stayed in the world for a little month this time.
Lu Youfei opened the door and walked out of the room.
It’s not a paradox if we leave our division alone.
Teacher Zhen Yuanzi meant that what I did in Huaguoshan was wrong.
Snowflakes suddenly fell outside the window.
Open the window.
Lu Youfei smiled and went out with Mingyue to fetch water from the spiritual spring. As they walked, they talked about my trip.
Lu Youfei did not go to find Qingfeng Mingyue and his two senior brothers, but took a roundabout way towards his residence.
But after my teacher Zhen Yuanzi reminded me yesterday, I was completely confused.
Even though Lu Youfei was occasionally cautious, he was aware that he was not impetuous.
Mingyue picked up a pole, handed it to Lu Youfei and said with a smile: "When you first arrived, you saw my junior brother was surrounded by several senior brothers, so if you went down to disturb me, my junior brother would blame you for trying to save the siege, right?"
Of course I did it, and I did it very well.
"Senior Brother Le was joking..."
At that time, the sound of a teapot boiling under the table behind him was heard.
"For this, I would like to comment..."
Finished.
The next time Senior Brother Zhang Tui came back from leave, he was met with few of the senior brothers lining up to meet and talk.
Lu Youfei woke up from meditation.
That's what I thought too.
Lu Youfei's posture became more and more respectful. When he heard the teacher's words, he said respectfully: "Teacher's teachings, disciples must remember or forget them!"
You must calm down your mind and practice hard to make your state more stable.
After being delayed for a moment, my senior brother heard the sound and came over, followed by another cold exchange of greetings.
Looking at the kneeling disciples below, the corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth raised slightly for no apparent reason. Then he changed his voice and said softly again: "But it's still pretty good. Get up..."
In fact, it is understandable that he has gained such a prestigious reputation as the "Little Sage of Tongtian" in the realm of immortals, and has received the vocation of Taisui Division. His reputation has spread throughout the heavens, and he has come to live below him and surpass all the other senior brothers. The group of senior brothers are only the senior brothers who are still practicing in the temple, but these senior brothers who have been born and received various vocations or other positions.
The sky was already dark, and with the heavy wind and snow, it became even darker.
Lu Youfei felt uneasy again, and immediately got off his horse and saluted respectfully: "Yes, I will obey my master's orders..."
Even so, I still knew where I was. I dared not be rude in any way, and I dared to get carried away. I suppressed the excitement and depression in my heart, and my head was confused. I said respectfully: "The teacher is worried..."
I was startled by the teacher's words, and my thoughts flashed in confusion.
Lu Youfei opened the door.
"It's true, everything has no reason. What he thinks and does is forgettable..."
"Lu... Sun Wukong, he actually came back. Should he be serving in Heaven at that time?"
"Yes, I just returned to the teacher's school yesterday..."
"He is bad as long as he can remember..."
inside the room.
The seventh day.
In fact, even with the teacher's beating yesterday, Lu Youfei could feel that there was indeed no restless energy coming from heaven.
Go down the kitchen courtyard road to the west.
"..."
Lu Youfei, who was reading under Qilu Junior Brother Tianshu, suddenly heard a fearful scream in his mind: "Bailang, help me!!"
Because I have disgraced Qizhuangguan.
"Sun Wukong!"
Lu Youfei sat behind the table, watching the big teapot under the tea seat being quickly burned under the strong and flickering lights, smelling the fragrance of tea gradually spreading out, his eyes quietly lost in thought.
"It's pretty good..."
I am recalling these words from the beginning to the end when I went to see my teacher Zhen Yuanzi later.
In addition to feeling a little less youthful and uninhabited, everything else was different from when I left.
Although I don’t have the memory of the time when Li Jing, the King of Pagoda, led his troops to conquer Huaguo Mountain.
"Junior brother has resigned. His cultivation level is still high. Junior brother wants to continue practicing in Guanzhong and not have to serve the teacher for a while!"
But Lu Youfei heard a hint of satisfaction, admiration, and pride in the teacher's voice. He immediately turned around and said respectfully toward the window where the teacher was standing: "It's all because of the kindness of the teacher that he accepted this disciple." , which made the teacher worried..."
The Heavenly Court has sealed its ranks and withdrawn its troops just as I remembered and as I expected.
If I, Lu Youfei, had no master's background, I would really dare to do it.
Although it was eighty-four years since I went up to the mountain, the next time I left the mountain, I had just entered the middle stage of immortality.
When doing anything, you must forget your original intention and the reason for what you do.
Watching the spiritual energy rising from the spiritual tea, the clouds formed and spread their teeth and claws under the teacup.
I was also named the "Little Sage of Tongtian" and received the heavenly vocation, which was almost the smallest gain I had ever achieved since I came to that world, except for becoming a disciple of Qizhuang Temple.
Zhuang Guandong is in the Heavenly Courtyard, in the Peach Garden. I stayed there for half a month, and then I stole some peaches again.
Lu Youfei shook his head and said with a smile: "I am very happy to be able to help my senior brothers..."
As for things like the furniture and decorations in ordinary houses that will rot if young people don't live in them, they naturally exist in the Qilu Junior Brother Heaven.
If I had a smaller reputation, I would run away too.
It wasn't until he walked a long way away that the teacher's attic was shrouded in light snow, making his appearance blurry, that Lu Youfei breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he turned back to the table, drank the spiritual tea, and then walked out of the bedroom, got out of bed, and ended his hundred years of meditation practice.
Look at the shiny, oily hair that feels great in your hands.
I have been in heaven for a little while, and my cultivation has soared and retreated too slowly and too slowly.
Lu Youfei stood behind the window holding a tea cup and looked at it for a long time.
"It's just that his cultivation has been too slow this time. He still needs to practice patiently in contemplation and calm his mind..."
"There is a way to do this..."
He even forgets to think about the consequences of what he does: just like when I resigned from my position as deputy director of the Taisui Department.
Lu Youfei smiled and shook his head, took the pole and picked up the bucket.
That's the truth.
That window sill was indeed the place where this big guy hated lying down.
Zhen Yuanzi's calm words sounded like drums in the evening and bells in the morning to Lu Youfei's ears, making my spiritual platform clearer and clearer.
Of course, I definitely have a sect background, which means I definitely don’t have this series of things, so I may not be able to have anything to do with Zhuang Guan Cave, and I may not appear in Huaguo Mountain at this time.
After that, I seemed to understand what the teacher taught me, but after thinking about it for a moment, I didn’t seem to fully understand it. I still needed to think about it a lot.
As for what the teacher said before, in my opinion, it reflects my character, which is indeed brave and refined.
I had just made such a small name and returned to Guanzhong. If my other senior brothers, especially those who had no plans to be born, would come to me for consultation, after all, I had just assumed the vocation, and I was still at the level of Tai Sui, deputy director of the Tai Sui Division.
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he shook his head and said: "I was worried about him and what my master said was true, but what he did was indeed less cowardly than any of his brothers after him. Practice and practice." , what is being cultivated is also the heart..."
As soon as Lu Youfei left the door, he heard the voice of Senior Brother Qingfeng: "Junior brother, the senior brothers are finally willing to let him go..."
How could I completely trust this memory plot.
"As a teacher, I'm really worried..."
But we have to figure out the specific things that happened when he and his cheap disciple Sun Wukong were guarding themselves in heaven and stealing flat peaches.
At the same time, it also reminds and beats me, telling me not to drift or be impatient...
"He's back!?"
Of course, it doesn't seem surprising that the teacher has great powers and really knows the clues.
Lu Youfei also dared to relax, bowed towards the attic again, and then walked back into the wind and snow in small steps.
Although the teacher's words were serious at the end, saying that I was cowardly was indeed the reason for accusing me of being too cowardly.
And what is the worst way to get rid of the impetuousness under your body? Naturally, it is to wake up and do your homework.
After doing a few simple things, Lu Youfei sat behind the table in the hall, took out the tea set and finished making tea.
But when I think about the people in Taiping Mountain getting close to the monsters, I feel that time has gone by forever.
Lu Youfei recovered his thoughts, picked up the big teapot and started pouring it.
The sky gradually turned white outside the window.
After leaving the bedroom, he sat behind the small table and made another pot of tea.
Lu Wufei knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound. He just knelt on the ground more respectfully and waited anxiously.
Otherwise, it would be unthinkable.
As if he had met a special celebrity, Lu Youfei was talked to coldly by his senior brother.
When Lu Youfei heard this, he immediately reacted, shook his head and said with a smile: "If you tell me to let you go, then we will have food to eat in the evening. That's why senior brother is willing to let you go..."
In this way, the indifference of one senior brother after another delayed Lu Youfei for a while before he was relieved and could walk to the kitchen courtyard.
When I returned to my own residence, it was still the same room I lived in when I retreated to Qizhuang Temple for the first time.
Immediately, I stood up hurriedly, stood aside respectfully, and listened quietly to the teacher's instructions.
Finished a pot of spiritual tea.
Time flies by like a white horse passing by.
Mingyue picked up the bucket and walked to Lu Youfei's side. She reached out and patted my shoulder and said with a smile: "The moon comes first near the water. After all the senior brothers come, I'd better tell you what I experienced that time!"
Lu Youfei walked towards the west courtyard.
He is only eighty years old, but his cultivation is only in the middle stage, and he has also broken through to the early stage. His cultivation speed is so slow, if there is any small adventure, no one will believe it.
The sound of joy stopped all the way.
Lu Youfei suddenly thought of the big guys far away in Taiping Mountain, as well as Bai Yunxiao, Red Skin, Crow Monster and other brothers, as well as his own Taiping Mountain inheritance.
early morning.
At noon.
The sky reflects the grayish white color of the light snow.
"Gululu..."
Light the lamp.
When Lu Youfei, who was kneeling on his knees, heard the teacher's words, his mood changed from feeling anxious to feeling at ease, and he suddenly felt happy and filled with anger.
Lu Youfei somewhat overestimated my rise to such a small name.
However, when you take small steps, your bravery retreats.
Lu Youfei picked up the teacup and walked behind the small window sill. He was about to enjoy the wind and snow, but suddenly he saw that there was not a single silver-white hair in the corner of the window sill.
Lu Youfei bowed respectfully to Zhen Yuanzi by the window again, then kept his respectful posture and quickly walked in. When he reached the door, he turned around and left the quiet room, walking upstairs.
When I arrived at the kitchen courtyard, I found that the two senior brothers Qingfeng Mingyue hadn't arrived yet and were busy.
One day.
Lu Youfei thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.
Speaking of which, the teacher might be able to figure out what kind of big trouble he had caused, and he still believed it.
But even so, Lu Youfei was indeed timid.
"Well, let's start with what my junior brother said before he went up the mountain..."
That's why Lu Youfei had just made a name for himself in the school, and on the first day he returned to the teacher's school, he finished his homework on time as usual.
It's still dark.
Zhen Yuanzi spoke calmly, and there was some emotion in his voice as always.
There is only the sound of light snow falling on the sky and the earth.
"Go ahead..."
Lu Youfei resigned from Heavenly Court and returned to Qipanqian again, where he ended his meditation practice.
Mingyue smiled again and said: "Junior brother has become famous that time. In the next few days, I'm afraid I will have some free time..."
If he is not too timid, he and his even more timid apprentice Zhuang Guandong guard and steal the peaches.
"Senior brother is joking..."
As well as the skyrocketing growth under his body are enough to describe his cultivation level, not even the flat peach left in his magical power space.
"Sun Wukong, should you call me Little Saint?"
all in all.
But to be honest, if Lu Youfei has the Qizhuangguan background, and if there is a teacher Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, I really don’t dare to do it.
Therefore, the "right or wrong" and appreciation in the teacher's previous words are gone.
In the room, the light snow had fallen all night, but it still hadn't stopped and was still falling.
I was quickly met by a senior who got up early.
Just look at the eight sworn brothers of my cheap disciple Zhuang Guandong, all of whom are at the level of Earth Immortal and Little Saint. Who dares to touch them?
Let me also talk about Pan Qianqian, who is so talented that she is really afraid of everything.
Hearing the teacher's words, Lu Youfei's heart skipped a beat.
After going through so many things, it’s really hard for me to regard these as special, just like I did when I was still in Huaguo Mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at the eldest disciple in front of him, stood up hurriedly, walked to the indoor window, opened the window, looked at the light snow in the window, and continued: "When I took him in, I knew that his eldest son had a stable temperament. Now, I also hope that he will be safe. It’s not beyond my teacher’s expectation that he can be as good as he is today..."
After all, even in the world, in my heart, and in my memory, it has indeed been eighty-four years since I left Taiping Mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xiaoxue in the window, turned his head, and continued to say lightly: "With his temperament, he is worthy of this heavenly position..."
It was dusk.
Lu Youfei had been practicing in the Qizhuang Guanshi sect of the Upper Realm for seventeen years.
The reason why I dare to take action is not because I have carefully considered and weighed my previous decision.
Because that is the real world, not the memory of the plot of Journey to the West outside my mind.