No one feels that Xiao is cold and uncomfortable.

Qing Xuan is very happy to look at Xiao Leng. "Since you call me a Martial Uncle, I’ll be an elder. Take this as a gift." I displayed a small purple gourd hanging around his waist. I imagined that this gourd appeared in his hand, but it was a little too big. Moreover, it was red and purple, and there were many black patterns that were very bright and strange. Holding this small gourd, I stuffed it into Xiao Leng’s hand, but it was also very surprised to let his four disciples look at his master with their mouths wide open.
They all know that their master has one of the three treasures, that is, this is the small gourd, and this small gourd is also famous in the whole field of repair, so that all evil people turn pale at the smell of it. This is a fairy device and a medium fairy device, and even in the celestial world, not everyone has it. Obviously, this fairy person’s repair field is the top magic weapon, and the gap between Qing Xuan and the other two treasures is huge. Although the repair field is also famous, it is not a little bit worse than this purple fire cloud pot.
"Teacher younger brother, how did you …" Qingyang exclaimed, "This is what Master left you, and this is our town’s treasure. How can you give it away?"
"Hehe, brother Xiao Leng doesn’t worry about joining us in Qing Xuanzong, so there is no problem. I also know that I can’t rely too much on this purple fire refined cloud pot now, otherwise I may be the first one who won’t be promoted again. I am still a boss." I said with self-mockery, "If brother doesn’t advise me, you can steal to have fun."
"Thank you quickly, Martial Uncle." Qingyang pushed Xiao Leng and Xiao Leng and knelt down. It’s not that he can compete with the old power. The master just wanted to kneel himself.
Every practitioner in the fix true world can kneel down to his master and his parents, even if he is a senior. Of course, Xiao Leng doesn’t know, but they all know, but no one can say anything else.
"Thank you, ShiShu …" Xiao Leng said that Qing Xuan was cheerful and pulled him up. "Let’s go, let’s go home." Qing Xuan took the lead and headed for the compound.
Qing Xuan just walked, and several of his disciples didn’t remember to tell their master head about the collapse of the mountain gate.
Anyway, others can’t come here. Although the gate is broken, ordinary people still can’t come, but the person who fixes the truth can’t stop coming to the gate. Just ignore it.
Chapter 1 domicile
Followed into the compound Xiao Leng only to find that this compound is completely different from when looking outside. There are several small courtyards in this compound, and there are some people exercising in the square. Of course, these people are teenagers and almost just arrived here.
"Brother, how about these are our new brothers this year? Er, almost all of them are after the two of us three or four generations. You, the grandmaster, should give more guidance." Qing Xuan walked over and said that the whole generation of Qing Xuan Daozong had better both belong to Qing Yang and his head teacher younger brother. Although they are going to have a fight as soon as they meet, it is even better for them not to be destroyed after this.
Looking at these kids, Qingyang smiled. It’s quite rare for so many children to join their clan. "Hehe, you really have a way. We haven’t had anyone new in Qing Xuanzong for a long time. You wish you had collected so much."
"Brother, there is no way. Although it is not as cold as your Xiao, these singers are all gifted. How can I bear not to bring them back?" Feelings are good. These children are all brought back by himself. Qingyang Nai looked at his teacher younger brother.
"Hey hey, brother, don’t look at me like that. I want to carry forward our sect. I don’t think he will blame me." Qing Xuan walked over and said that he really thought.
Suddenly, his big disciple said, "When Master and Uncle come back, our mountain gate has collapsed. Please make a decision."
Glancing at Dong Xuan lightly, Qing Xuan said quietly, "Well, I know you can go home first. I’ll deal with this matter."
Several apprentices all worshipped in succession and then left here. They still have today. They came back so early because they saw Qingyang schoolmates coming back. It was already dark, and they just started.
Looking at Qingyang with a wry smile, I saw that Qingyang was very koo. Looking at himself, Qing Xuannai said, "Brother, it’s good that you come back. There is going to be a big event in Zongmen. It’s time for you to come back and rest first. I have to deal with something." Then I glanced at Xiao Leng and nodded at him lightly.
Xiao Leng followed his master Qingyang out of the square and returned to Qingyang’s residence.
Those children in the square still took advantage of the surrounding lights to practice the basic skills. Qing Xuan looked around and went out, and went back to the small platform outside the gate. Looking up at the sky, it was dark and a layer of clouds was heavy, which made people feel very depressed. He just looked at it and was not afraid of the dark, but his face also showed a trace of worry.
As Master returned to his residence, Xiao Leng saw the shabby hut in front of him. Although the history of Qing Xuandao Sect is relatively long, these houses should not be so shabby. Can people live in it? I just saw that yishun house, which one is not much better than this shabby hut? The top of the whole house is about three meters. The dilapidated wooden door hangs obliquely, and the door frame is still a paper window. But the paper is yellow and there are several holes in the low adobe house. It seems that even a heavy rain can knock it down ~
This house is called a toilet, and some people don’t want to.
It seems that I felt Xiao Leng’s idea. Qingyang smiled awkwardly. "Hey, hey, master, I don’t have money. Besides, I don’t always live here so well. What’s the point? Besides, we fix true people don’t want to enjoy it. Don’t look at it, but it’s very solid. And this room is a year old. Er, I remember building it myself when I first came to Zongmen. I remember I came here. The horse will be here for a thousand years."
Xiao Leng is a complete language. I have to say that this room is really historic. I’m afraid I’ve seen the oldest building and my master is the oldest one. I’m kidding. If you meet a man who claims to be a thousand years old, you’ll live a long life. If you meet a man who claims to be a thousand years old, everyone will treat him as an idiot and sick, and it’s impossible for everyone to be a transvestite.
Although it is dark, there must be some tricks to make the top of this mountain bright as day.
From the top of the mountain platform, you can see the whole mountain scenery, but it is so gloomy and terrible against the backdrop of lush mountains and dark nights.
Pushing the door and breaking the door didn’t continue to break down. It was a big piece of soil that fell off and scared Xiao Leng.
"Hey, hey, you’ll get used to it when you’re not afraid." Really, this is true, just like when you come back, a beam falls off. It’s all small things. What is the big thing in the eyes of the old man? Well, it’s a big deal for his younger brother to give that purple fire-refined cloud pot to his apprentice.
"Ahem ….." As soon as I entered the room, the thick dust made Xiao Leng cough hard. This dust is not as big as usual. The bases in the small table and bowls are filled with dust. Er, this can’t be called dust, but the whole ground is a thick layer of soil, and a deep footprint has fallen on it. There are still several baskets hanging on the adobe wall to see what it is. It is also very old to sit out.
This is a shabby little house, which is where Xiao Leng lived, at least for a while. At present, I have no other place to live.
There are a few things in the house that belong to the family, a low table, two worn stools, and baskets made of some unknown material hanging on the wall of pottery cans, and then there is nothing.
"Master, is this the room where you have been living? God, it’s so broken. How can you live? "Xiao Lengnai said. It’s so shabby to the extreme. Can this place really live? Xiao Leng didn’t see that there was a hole in the low table. Of course, something covered it.
"Yes, this is where we want to live, of course, it is where you want to live. Unless you have the ability to rebuild one yourself, you have to live forever." The old man said that he was proud. He was absolutely proud to stand for thousands of years, but it was rare, especially since he had never repaired it.
"Uh …" Shaw cold turned over their looked around again.
What Xiao Leng has to do now is to get rid of the dust on that table, otherwise it will be bad to yawn and blow up …
Chapter 11 Great Master
It was completely dark. Fortunately, the whole top of the mountain was as bright as day, and the room was very bright. It was easy to see the things inside, but the bottom of the table was covered, and the hole was not where Xiao Leng was able to find his master. However, although it was not particularly powerful, it was not what Xiao Leng could crack now.
"Well, you tidy up slowly. I’m leaving. You can sleep here by yourself tonight. I’m leaving that basket. If you’re hungry, let’s get out of it." The old man said, and the figure disappeared. Before Xiao Leng, a faint light flashed into the mouth of the cave where the enchantment was cast
"What can I do, Master? I have something to ask you when you come back …" Xiao Leng shouted, but when the old road disappeared, he wouldn’t come back soon, at least not tonight. He shouted for a while, but Master simply ignored him and left him to fend for himself.
See didn’t answer Xiao Leng to tidy up this broken house first, otherwise I will have to live in this extremely … place today.
"This master is really how to lose myself. Alas, how can I live in this broken house? Do I have to live here for a long time? Oh, my God, although I don’t pick a place, this place is too broken. I wish I lived outside. "Xiao Leng muttered that he really didn’t pick a place. In those years, the harsh living environment and contact with people made him develop the habit of not picking a root, but that was to make the average dog unwilling to live in such a broken place. Qingyang Yuanshen secretly watched Xiao Leng and secretly laughed.
When I finished packing, it was dawn before Xiao Leng felt that he was so tired, but it seems that he is still very energetic now. If he didn’t sleep for a day and a night, he would completely collapse, at least rest for a week, otherwise he wouldn’t even think about being able to move. He couldn’t think of anything like this in the dim light.
There was no bed or bedding, so Xiao Leng sat in the low chair and took a nap on the shabby table. After a while, he woke up and was in high spirits, as if he had rested for a day without doing anything yesterday.
"Hey, why am I so energetic? I remember yesterday, but …" Without saying anything, Xiao Leng saw Master Qingyang appear in front of him.
"It’s so small, so good, so good. I didn’t see the mistake. It’s no wonder that Qing Xuan gave you the purple fire-refined cloud pot." Qing Yang walked over and said that he appreciated watching Xiao’s cold room. It’s a bit decent and there is no dust. If you have a bed, you can sleep.
"Master, do you want to go out today? I followed you. "Xiao Lengsheng was afraid that Qingyang would throw himself in this Qing Xuanzong and leave himself quickly.
"Hum, don’t worry, since I accepted you as my apprentice, I won’t throw yourself away. Besides, I still have a lot of things to do here for a year, so you can rest assured." The old saying made Xiao Leng feel at ease.
"Do you remember what you are missing?" Road keeping a close eye on xiao cold tone is very cool.
Touched his head, Xiao Leng really didn’t remember what he was missing. "Master, I didn’t miss anything. I am myself and I don’t have anything." The old man looked closely and found that his apprentice didn’t lie when his eyes were clear.
"It’s Master. I always feel like something is missing, and it’s something close to me." Xiao Leng thought for a moment and said.
Looking at Xiao Leng’s confused eyes, the old man didn’t speak and smiled for a while before saying, "If you can’t remember it, don’t think about it. I just ask a lot, that’s a lot. You don’t want to." After a meal, Qingyang continued, "You have experienced something yesterday, and you have passed the test for me. Today, the teacher will teach you some basic things."
"Do you know that our clan is called Qingxuan Taoist Sect, which was named after our ancestor Xuanqing Taoist Sect. He has already ascended to immortality by Mahayana, and now he is the head of the clan, that is, your uncle Qingxuan is the 34th head of the clan since he started the mountain, and our sect ranks first among the factions that fix the truth now?"
Qingyang is not proud and said
"Now, although the repair of truth is declining, there are not a few schools of repair of truth, and there are no fewer people. It is more difficult to repair truth because the spell is incomplete. Now I will show you the situation of the earth’s current repair of truth."
Nothing happened in Qingyang, and both of them disappeared. Xiao Leng saw the huge shelves and snow-white wall shelves in front of him for a moment. There are dozens of these huge shelves, but they are all thick. I’m afraid they all weigh a pound or two when picked up.
"How about my library is very good? You can learn some knowledge in it first, and then I will teach you the spells of our practitioners." Qingyang said and disappeared.
There is a bench next to the ground, and there is a food box with some water and steamed bread in it.
Xiao Lengyu said that he has never been able to read, and throwing himself here is probably to disappoint Master.
I brought a big guy before I left. It weighs two pounds.
Open Xiao sneer at such a face, not a word is a picture of a human body with various postures and various acupoints of the human body. There are still a few silver needles on this title page. Perhaps it is too old, and the silver needles exude a faint silver ash and a pen, but I don’t know what it is made of. Because ordinary pens must not work when they are so long.
After turning over a few pages, Xiao Leng saw that many words were written on these pages. Of course, I didn’t recognize this word myself. Continue to turn over and see that many words were recorded on each page. Are these all written by Master?
Put this back and take it out again-this is the writing surface, and there are many recorded words. Xiao Lengdong moved these, but they are all in Master’s house (although he didn’t know it was the hole surface), because there is himself here. If you record all these, it will take time and energy.
Quietly walked to the front of the stool and sat down. Xiao Leng opened it. It was a picture and looked at it carefully.
"What a perverted master!" Xiao thought coldly.
Chapter 12 Learning
I don’t know how long Xiao Leng has been in that huge room. Anyway, he doesn’t know when it is out. There is no light, but there is no sign of black at all.
For a long time, Xiao Leng looked tired and stretched himself. He looked up and saw a place not far in front of him. Master looked at himself with a whole smile. Xiao Leng’s face turned red and quickly got up. "When did you come back, Master? Why didn’t you call me?" Xiao Leng said that the old smile was even more victorious.
"Good disciple deserves to be my choice. I’m very happy that I didn’t get it wrong." The veteran said happily, "I’ve collected these for a thousand years. I’ve seen them. Just say that you are here now, but my master didn’t give them to my younger brothers in those days. This is the only one." The veteran was a little proud.
It’s been a thousand years. Although I’ve known it for a long time, I didn’t expect it to be so long. But what material can keep the foundation intact for a thousand years? It’s not like Xiao Leng can think of "Master, you said this friend has been here for a thousand years?" Xiao Leng said doubtfully that it seems that he doesn’t believe it.
"Well how do you still don’t believe it? Haha, it’s no wonder that "Qingyang turned around and leaned against a frame and brought it conveniently." You have to watch less than ten of these spells a month, and then I’ll decide what kind of spells to teach you. If you can’t finish reading them, keep reading them until you finish reading them. Don’t tell me that you can’t read words. Now you look at them again. "The old man looked at his apprentice Xiao Leng and felt dizzy. He didn’t know anything and entered his mind. Think carefully and found that he actually knew these words.