The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

"You, what are you doing!"

"Obey, let me be healthy!"

"No! I just drank a sip, what effect can it have? It won't work so quickly!"

"I don't care, let me recover!"

Jing Yan dodged desperately. He was so stupid. He should have known this would happen. He even dared to take the spoon that Yun Su handed to him. He was really like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

Until Jingyan was forced into a small corner with no way to retreat, Yun Su smiled wickedly and hugged his chest.

"So, don't try to force me!"

"I, I definitely can't do it." Jing Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Elbow, get inside!"

Yun Su grabbed Jing Yan's collar and dragged him to his room, preparing for a long and fierce battle.

however.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a crisp knock on the door.

As if he saw a savior, Jing Yan dodged and escaped from Yun Su's hands, quickly came to the door and opened it.

At the same time, he looked at Yun Su and gave her a look.

Look, it's not that I'm avoiding it, it's mainly because I have guests coming and important matters to deal with, so it's not my fault.

Yun Su clenched his fists and remembered this grudge.

So, Jingyan opened the door with a grateful heart, wanting to see who was the kind-hearted person who saved him from the dire straits.

But when he saw who was coming, he was stunned.

I saw——

A Taoist child who looked about six or seven years old stood in front of the door. His hair was snow-white and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, as if he had experienced tens of millions of years and had seen the ups and downs of life in the world.

He was wearing a long robe that reached the ground, but the tail of the robe was not stained by dust. In his hand, he held a seven-foot-long whisk, which was somewhat disproportionate to his short stature and looked somewhat cute.

His expression was steady, but there was an indescribable kindness in his eyes as he looked at Jingyan.

The Taoist boy opened his mouth and was about to speak.

The half-open door in front of me closed in an instant.

"what happened?"

Looking at Jing Yan, who was panting as if he had seen a ghost, Yun Su asked in astonishment, "Who did you see?"

"I saw something dirty." Jing Yan calmed his rapidly beating heart and said to Yun Su, "It's nothing serious, Elbow, let's go into the house quickly!"

Yun Su: “???”

She glanced at Jing Yan, then looked at the door, somewhat confused.

"Who could scare you like this? Is it your mistress?" Yun Su gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder I was wondering why you were so weak all day long!"

"What the hell is a mistress? Don't you know I'm so weak?" Jing Yan rubbed his forehead and opened the window neatly: "Anyway, I'm going to hide first."

"Don't hide!"

Yun Su held Jing Yan's hand to prevent him from escaping through the window.

She held Jingyan's hand, walked to the door angrily and pushed it open.

"I want to see who can scare you like this!"

Then--

The figure of the Taoist boy with a strange look appeared in front of Yun Su.

"Snapped."

The door closed with a sound.

Yun Su patted his chest, looked at Jing Yan beside him, and said with relief: "You are right, it is indeed a dirty thing."

"The door of your room is not soundproof."

A child's clear and tender voice came from outside the door. His voice revealed a maturity and old age that was not in line with his age. His voice was filled with helplessness, and he said slowly:

"Yun Su, if you still want to offer sacrifices, you'd better open the door for me now."

Yun Su glanced at Jing Yan, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made up his mind.

"My disciple, you have a good relationship with Mu Yunning, right? Please ask her if Qinglan Sword Sect is in need of an elder. I can move the Sword Domain there. The salary and benefits will be better than Qiu Shui's."

Taoist boy: “???”

He frowned and waved the whisk in his hand. The door in front of him seemed to be endowed with vitality, growing branches and buds, and following the instructions of the Taoist boy, it forked out a crack in it.

The child stepped forward and squeezed out from the gap. He stared at Yun Su with puffed eyebrows and eyes, holding his aching heart, and said angrily:

"Yun Su, I came to see you right after my retreat, is this how you piss me off!?"

At the same time, he looked at Jing Yan with a kind and gentle look and said:

"Hehehe, Jingyan, don't learn bad things from your master."

Jingyan listened to his laughter and shrank back in fear.

He greeted the Taoist boy with some embarrassment.

"Ancestor Lingxu, you...you have come out of seclusion?"

One hundred and sixty-nine. Can you accept this opportunity?

Taoist Lingxu.

Few people know his name now, but in the dark times of the human race, everyone was aware of this peerless genius who emerged like a torch.

He led the human race through a very dark time, but as time passed, all past events were lost in time and became unknowable secrets.

The same is true of the name Lingxu Taoist.

Nowadays, only a very small number of old monsters know his real name, and more of the younger generations who know of his existence prefer to call him by another name -

Ancestor Qiu Shui.

But who would have thought that this famous ancestor Qiu Shui actually looked like a child. He held a whisk in his hand with a childish face. He stood with Jing Yan and Yun Su, just like a family of three, harmonious and peaceful.

"Hehehe, yes, long time no see."

Taoist Lingxu greeted Jingyan with a smile, and looking at his perfect sword heart, he showed a knowing smile, with the pure mind of a child.

"Ancestor...long time no see."

The scriptures say fear.jpg.

He didn't know why, but when he saw the Taoist child greeting him and laughing, he felt that the ancestor would make a bold move in the next second, dig out his sword heart and take over his body, and exclaim "It's so delicious", which is the common rhetoric of the villain.

But it turned out that Jingyan was overthinking.

The Taoist boy saw that the atmosphere was gradually becoming colder and showed a lonely expression like an old grandfather left behind.

Grandparents are close to each other, grandparents are close to each other. What happened to the grandparents’ closeness that we promised? Why is Jing Yan so lukewarm towards him?

He glanced at Yun Su.

Yun Su shook his hand and explained hurriedly: "Old man, I didn't say anything bad about you. It's mainly because your aura is too scary. You don't look like a good person."

My goodness, now the word "old thing" is no longer considered a bad word?

Lingxu shook his head and thought about what Yunsu said.

Not like a good person?

That's not right. I used to be a bright and upright person, and I had a high reputation among the human race. How could I have fallen into the category of "not being a good person"?

Could it be that the ship of the new era can no longer accommodate him, a remnant of the old era?

He gave Yun Su a puzzled look.

"Hehehe, how am I not a good person?"

Yun Su was silent for a moment: "Try to make your laughter sound more normal first."

Lingxu frowned, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"Hey, hey, how about this? Is it better?"

Yun Su: “…”

She sighed, "Forget it, just go for the hehehe. This way you sound like a pervert stalking a little girl, which is a bit disgusting. It's better to be a little bit meaner. At least it sounds better."

Lingxu: "You seem to be a little presumptuous."

"Really? I'm just telling the truth."

"You will run out of offerings next month."

"Jingyan, please arrange the job-hopping of Qinglan Sword Sect as soon as possible. I can't stay in Qiushui for even a day."

"Just kidding, the offering will be doubled next month."

"Forget it, forget it. I'll contact Qinglan Sword Sect next month. I'll get some gold coins from this old guy first."

The sutra says: "......"

Why is this painting style so weird!!!

......

Lingxu let out a deep sigh and felt that Yunsu was an unreasonable woman.

Holding a whisk in his hand, he walked into the room and saw a table full of dishes.

"Yellow flower oxtail soup, scrambled eggs with leeks, stewed chicken kidney with scallops..."

The Taoist boy murmured softly, his eyes seemed to understand something, and the look he gave Yun Su and Jing Yan became a little strange.

He looked at Yun Su's radiant face on the left, looked at Jing Yan's somewhat powerless expression on the right, and gritted his teeth.

The look he gave Jingyan became somewhat pity-filled.

Jingyan looked into Taoist Lingxu's eyes and saw his eyes that seemed to be speaking. He scratched his face in confusion, trying to see if there was any dirt on his face.

"Alas, Jingyan, you must take care of your health and exercise moderation."

Taoist Lingxu said with emotion: "When you are older, you will know how foolish it is to overdraw your body. Fortunately, I have collected many medicinal herbs. Remember to come to my mansion someday, and I will personally prepare a set of spiritual medicine for you to strengthen your body."

The scripture says: “???”

No, the ancestor is talking about something.

Similarly, he turned his gaze to Yun Su and glared at her fiercely with a look of disappointment.

"Is this how you train your apprentice?!"

Yun Su blinked and pretended to be dumbfounded: "I am very good to my apprentice."

She glanced at Jingyan: "Am I right, little Jingyan?"

"Stop fooling me!"

Taoist Lingxu interrupted Yunsu's word game and said, "I am too lazy to criticize your teacher ethics. A teacher like you would have been thrown into a pig cage thousands of years ago! And even if you did it, you should know how to control yourself. You can't do things like draining the pond to catch all the fish. Do you understand?"

He glanced at the puzzled Jing Yan and said with some distress: "Such a good seedling, hundreds of times better than that little bastard Tang Jiusheng, please don't let him become a cripple for me!"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problem."

Yun Su waved his hands, as if to say, you are right, but I don’t want to listen.

"Ugh."

Lingxu sighed, looked at the dishes on the table that had made outstanding contributions in some aspect, and looked at Jingyan worriedly.

No, he can’t stay with Yun Su anymore.

As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." When placed in the ink jar of Yunsu, even white paper will be turned into ink paper.