Chapter 83: The Disciple Who Rebelled Against His Master

After a brief episode, the room returned to peace.

Zuo Yi placed the newspaper on the stone table, moved a bench, and sat down next to Ye Qingxuan's legs.

"Master, more and more people have come to our Longhu Mountain to become disciples recently."

The girl raised her bare hands, put a strand of hair behind her ear, and said in a clear voice: "Not only from Hanxia, ​​but also from the United States, the United States, and the United States."

"Disciple has seen that even Fusang has come with a lot of young people, and some of them are really qualified."

"Disciple has told the disciples of Longhu Mountain that once these people say they are here to become disciples, they will all reply that they will not accept them for the time being, but many of them have settled down at the foot of the mountain, and it seems that they will not leave until they become disciples in Longhu Mountain."

"Master, do you think we really insist on not accepting them?"

"No hurry." Ye Qingxuan took a sip of the tea on the table, looking leisurely.

This is the best Longjing tea sent by the National Security Bureau. Qin Huanjin brought some specially a few days ago.

But to be honest, Ye Qingxuan doesn't like to drink it very much. In comparison, he prefers cola and sparkling water.

However, drinking tea helps to highlight his steady temperament as a master. In order to do enough work in front of his disciples and followers, this tea is a necessity.

If people knew that the contemporary master of Longhu Mountain loves to drink fat house happy water, I don't know how many people would be shocked.

"Why?" Zuo Yi under him tilted his head slightly and asked in confusion.

"Master, haven't you often said that the storm is coming recently? If you accept more disciples now, they will definitely come in handy when the time comes, right?"

Ye Qingxuan held the teacup in his palm and asked softly:

"What kind of people do you think are coming to become disciples now?"

"People who admire Longhu Mountain, or admire you, Master." Zuo Yi answered without hesitation.

"Then why do they admire Longhu Mountain, and why do they admire me?"

"That's because Master, you have been showing your power in this period, slaying demons and monsters, sweeping across northern Myanmar, and overwhelming Fuso. In addition, your posture when facing the enemy is really..."

Zuo Yi looked at it, her beautiful face flushed slightly, and she seemed a little excited, and she spoke like a treasure.

This little uncle who has always been cold on Longhu Mountain is obviously like a fanatical little fan.

"Stop."

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand to interrupt her story and laughed:

"In short, they admire me because I seem to be free and do whatever I want, so they come to pay homage to me, right?"

"Of course, Master, you are invincible in the world!" Zuo Yi nodded.

"But if such people learn supernatural powers, what will they do in the future?"

"..."

Zuo Yi's little face froze instantly.

Ye Qingxuan said in a flat voice:

"Zuo'er, I am not bragging. Under the guidance of your master, my character should be the best in the world."

Seeing Zuo Yi nod, he continued:

"If I had not experienced the pure cultivation in Longhu Mountain, I would have the current cultivation level. To be honest, I would have directly turned into an ancestor who does not eat beef."

"Master has the best character in the world, so he has the current cultivation level..." Zuo Yi defended in a low voice.

"But there are people in this world who have great talents but bad minds that cannot be corrected."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and said calmly: "If such people are allowed to learn the skills of Longhu Mountain, they will only do evil in the name of Longhu Mountain in the future."

"Although it is possible to turn over a new leaf under the guidance of the master, there are too many people who come here to admire the reputation, and the master cannot teach them all."

"Wait, when the spiritual energy storm is about to come, those who covet fame and fortune will be disappointed and leave, and those who stay at that time will be worth training well."

After saying these words, Ye Qingxuan stretched and chuckled:

"The master hated preaching the most in the past, but I didn't expect that after sitting in this position, I actually learned this set of things."

"Master's teachings, disciples will remember." Zuo Yi pursed his lips slightly, and a strong sense of guilt emerged in his heart.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Qingxuan said casually.

But what he didn't know was that most of Zuo Yi's guilt was because the girl often dreamed of her master in the middle of the night.

The scene in the dream was so explosive that the girl felt ashamed every day after waking up, and hurriedly changed her underwear.

After listening to Ye Qingxuan's righteous teachings, she felt even more guilty...

Master, I'm sorry, my disciple's thoughts are still too dirty... Zuo Yi lowered her head, clenched her clothes on her legs with her fists, and her cold little face was red and almost dripping blood, looking extremely charming.

"Zuo'er?" Ye Qingxuan said with some surprise.

"Disciple is here!" Zuo Yi hurriedly sat up, and her voice was so loud that she was shocked.

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly.

Why is her face so red?

Did my words just hit the nail on the head and make her ashamed?

Yes, this age is when self-esteem is strong. When I was found by Lao Deng when I was talking about anime lines in the middle of the night, I was ashamed to death...

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan nodded slightly.

"Master, Master?"

Seeing her master frowning, the girl's heart was suddenly in turmoil, fearing that the other party would see what was on her mind, she asked tentatively:

"You are frowning, have you thought of something?"

Hearing this,

Ye Qingxuan's brows relaxed, cleared his throat, and chuckled:

"It's okay, I thought of something fun for my teacher.

"However, in the final analysis, it is for the good of Longhu Mountain. You don't need to take what my teacher just said to heart. Just know that Longhu Mountain is not suitable for recruiting new disciples during this period."

"...Disciple understands."

"Go, I want to be alone for a while, Master."

Ye Qingxuan lay down on the chair and said with a leisurely expression.

Seeing that there was no anger on his master's face, Zuo Yi felt relieved.

"Then this disciple is going to show his kung fu to everyone on the mountain. Master, if you need anything, call me."

After Ye Qingxuan nodded, the girl walked out of the yard briskly, then closed the door and let out a long sigh of relief.

Well, what a risk!

If Master sees my thoughts, I'm afraid I will be removed from Longhu Mountain!

Zuo Yi's little face turned pale. After calming down, she walked along the mountain path towards the building below.

Halfway along the way, I met a handyman disciple holding a wooden basin.

"Hello, Uncle Master!" When the disciple saw it was Zuo Yi, he hurriedly greeted him.

This uncle is famous for being strict on the mountain. Because he has deep attainments in the Golden Light Curse, he often guides new disciples, and his reputation spreads widely.

"Hello." Zuo Yi nodded lightly and casually glanced at the wooden basin held by the other party.

The wooden basin was not big, and it contained a red and white Taoist robe, which was obviously very bright.

"This is it?" Zuo Yi felt that the robe looked familiar.

"This is the Taoist robe that Master wore two days ago. I was about to take it to clean it," said the handyman disciple.

Master's Taoist robe, Master's Taoist robe... Zuo Yi's heart beat faster, his face remained calm, and he asked coldly:

"The Taoist robes I wore two days ago, why do I need to clean them now?"

"Isn't this Master showing off his power this time..."

The handyman disciple looked a little embarrassed, and said bravely:

"When he handed it to me, he said there was no need to wear it in a hurry. My brothers encouraged me to take it back and take a look at it, so we took some photos."

"Photograph?"

"Uncle, forgive me. I know my mistake. I will never do such a thing again next time!" The handyman disciple lowered his head and said with a sad face.

Uncle Zuo Yi has a cold personality and behaves according to rules. He is already prepared to be punished.

Just don’t let yourself copy the golden light spell tens of thousands of times.

"...be careful next time."

Surprisingly, the girl's voice didn't sound too harsh, but still as plain as the wind and snow in the twelfth lunar month.

Master Zuo Yi, did you take the wrong medicine?

The handyman disciple raised his head in astonishment.

The girl's cold little face showed no emotion or anger, and she said softly:

"Leave the clothes. I want to check if they are damaged, and then I will give them to you to clean."

"Okay, okay!" The handyman disciple handed over the barrel with some surprise as if he had been granted amnesty.

It seems that Master Zuo Yi is in a good mood today?

After handing the barrel to the other party, the handyman disciple quickly walked down the mountain path and left the place where he stood uneasily.

Zuo Yi withdrew his gaze from the mountain path and looked back at the red and white Taoist robes in the barrel in his arms.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and her beautiful face became increasingly red.

She hugged the barrel and walked quickly back to her courtyard.

After closing the door, she looked around nervously. After confirming that there was no one else in the courtyard, the girl picked up the red and white robe, then buried her head deeply in it, breathing heavily.

"Master...Master...ah——"