The concubine is also very good today

After getting permission from Daoist Yin, Jing Yu went to find out how he could follow him that day, and it was not until a young Taoist priest who was out of class told him the time of daily training that Jing Yu returned to the room after remembering it.

At the moment Qi Teng was sleeping, and Xu Mingxiao could still read two pages of Art of War. When they saw Jing Yu coming back, the two of them were shocked at first, but the next moment Qi Teng stopped paying attention to Jing Yu, turned around and continued to sleep, but Xu Mingxiao went on to sleep. He asked with concern, "Where did you go just now?"

Jing Yu pretended to be displeased and replied, "It's over for review."

Xu Mingxiao continued to inquire: "Did the master allow you to have dinner tonight?"

Jing Yu said unhappily: "Why do you ask this?"

Hearing this, Xu Mingxiao brought two steamed buns from his side, and said: "When I finished eating just now, I made two of them for you, and I put them here. If you are hungry, eat them while they are hot. The steamed buns are cold. It won't taste good."

After staying for a few days, Jing Yu realized that he could see through people's hearts more and more. Looking at Xu Mingxiao's concerned face, it seemed that Jing Yu's leaving the training ground had nothing to do with him.

He suddenly understood why Xu Ruyi's vigilance was so high. He used to think that he just looked younger than Xu Ruyi, but now it seemed that he was not only two years behind in age.

Jing Yu asked bluntly, "Where's the bamboo rat I hunted last time?"

Xu Mingxiao was taken aback: "What bamboo rat?"

"I hunted it when I was looking for bamboo shoots. You took it away. It's fine if you took the bamboo shoots. What about the bamboo rat?"

Xu Mingxiao looked surprised: "At that time we only handed in the bamboo shoots, but we didn't see any bamboo rats! Fifth son-in-law, were there any bamboo rats in the basket at that time?"

Only then did Qi Teng look up at Xu Mingxiao, and replied impatiently: "Maybe he fell during the fight? Anyway, I didn't see it!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Teng continued to sleep.

Just now, Xu Mingxiao ran to Jing Yu with the steamed buns in his arms, handed the steamed buns to Jing Yu, and said in a low voice, "Maybe the fifth son-in-law lost it. I'm really sorry. I will catch two and make up for it when I have time."

Jing Yu let out a "hmm" and didn't go to pick up his steamed buns. After returning to his bed, he fell asleep.

But Xu Mingxiao was diligent, and he was still reading the art of war taught by Daoist Yin at such a late hour. After watching it for a while, he said to Jing Yu, "Eh? Third son-in-law, what notes did you take? Can you lend me a look?"

The corners of Jing Yu's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't you even look at how many classes I've only attended, and I've been punished all day long, and I've learned much less than you."

After saying these words, he also turned around and ignored Xu Mingxiao.

But he could tell that the other two were not complete idiots. The three of them came here, and each of them had their own plans and plans.

The three of them have their own means, and no one is willing to give in to the other, but now it seems that Jing Yu is the stupidest of the three.

In the early morning of the next day, the three of them received the task of today's training again, which was to go into the mountains to cut firewood.

Because the task this time was relatively simple, Qi Teng and Xu Mingxiao finally stopped clinging to Jing Yu, and Xu Mingxiao even went deep into the mountains to find the Taoist nuns who were chopping firewood in the mountains recently.

Seeing him chatting happily with the Taoist nuns, Qi Teng felt a little awkward in his heart, and had to admit that Xu Mingxiao was thoughtful, but after all, he was old and had a family, so he couldn't hang out like that brat. There is one "sister" in the crowd of women.

Fortunately, chopping firewood is not difficult, but it is a bit tiring.

Therefore, Qi Teng didn't need to follow Jing Yu, and went to cut firewood by himself.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jing Yu secretly went back to Changqing Palace, followed the little Taoist priests who entered the hall, and mixed into the hall.

After coming to the hall, he habitually sat in the last row, and even wanted to squeeze into the corner, but he was stopped by a Taoist priest as soon as he came to the back row.

"Hey! New here, come in to listen to the class without wearing a Taoist robe?"

Jing Yu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his head away.

At this time, he saw a Taoist priest about 20 years old staring at him.

Before Jing Yu could explain, the man continued, "I'm calling you! Why are you so dazed!"

Jing Yu was a bit messy, but he came to listen after all, and he was thinking about how to use words to keep him here. Who would have thought that the next sentence of the Taoist priest would be: "The newcomer sits in front, if you don't understand, just ask, Don't play dead behind!"

Jing Yu: "!!!"

Was he allowed to come here? !
Even Jing Yu himself didn't know there was such a good thing!
He hurriedly saluted, and said with a hey smile: "Thank you, Taoist priest!"

The Taoist frowned, showing a trace of helplessness in his expression: "Students from the same school don't call senior brother or master? Aren't you a fool?"

Jing Yu asked a little puzzled: "Did Daoist Yin allow me to come in and listen to the class?"

Hearing the words, the Taoist looked at Jing Yu with the look of looking at a fool, and said, "Daoist Yin told me that today there is a new junior named Jing Huaichen, isn't it you?"

Jing Yu opened his mouth in surprise, and quickly admitted: "It's me, it's me!"

Then, the Taoist priest threw a Taoist robe to Jing Yu, Jing Yu hurriedly took it, and listened to the Taoist priest's introduction: "From now on, you will wear a Taoist robe in class and training. If you take off this robe, don't blame the Heavenly Master I recognize you. Also, let me introduce myself, I am the leader of this group of little Taoist priests, and my name is Changsheng."

"Hello, senior brother Changsheng!"

Jing Yu sat in the first row while wearing a Taoist robe.

For a moment, he felt that the atmosphere had changed suddenly, and he even felt that this was the training environment he wanted, and this was the class he wanted to listen to.

However, the training content given by Daoist Yin, whether it was carrying sand on the first day or chopping firewood today, was just for physical training, and he could not learn any real skills.

Just when Jing Yu felt a little excited, an old man with a stooped body walked in.

It was the first time Jing Yu came to a children's class and had never seen this old man before.

The old man seemed to be in his seventies, his hair was completely white, his skin was sallow with many age spots, and even his teeth had begun to fall out.

Jing Yu blinked, and asked suspiciously: "This is..."

Chang Sheng introduced: "This is Zhao Tianshi, and he will lead you to train in the future."

"Tianshi?!"

Jing Yu really didn't see it, if he said he was a veteran, then he would admit it, but at this age, what kind of Taoism can he use?
Seeing Jing Yu's confusion, Chang Sheng explained: "He is not as old as you imagined, he is only nearly half a hundred years old."

Jing Yu couldn't believe it: "Nearly half a hundred?!"

Changsheng lowered his voice and replied: "The old age is caused by spying on the secrets of heaven."

Jing Yu: "..."

No wonder!

Look at this is probably being backlashed!
For a moment, he felt that this celestial master was a bit desperate, what was he doing spying on the secrets of heaven for no reason?Isn't this a life discount?