Senior Brother Jiu's face turned pale when he heard this. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Yang Sanyang sneered, with a cold look on his lips: "This matter is not just me, but all the new disciples have seen it with their own eyes. You can tell me as soon as you ask."

After saying that, Yang Sanyang sat down and stopped talking.

Senior Brother Jiu snorted coldly, glanced at everyone, and finally sat down helplessly.

All the brothers and sisters all changed their faces at this time. Look at me and I look at you. Before everyone can take any action, the boy walked out of the back hall: "The ancestor's preaching is about to begin, so you must not make noise."

When everyone heard this, they could only help but suppress their restlessness and sat down one after another, but their eyes occasionally swept over the fourth brother and Yang Sanyang outside the field, and countless questions were flowing in their eyes.

The ancestor walked out of the back hall slowly, then sat upright at the main seat. When he saw Yang Sanyang and Daoyuan sitting upright outside the door, he spoke tepidly: "Who outside the hall, why are you sitting upright outside?"

"Report to the ancestor, disciple Daoguo, is ashamed to be with the shameless scum, so he sits upright outside the door!" Yang Sanyang quickly stood up and replied.

Upon hearing this, the ancestor's eyebrows trembled. He met the eyes of the disciples in the hall, made a brief calculation of their fingers, and after a while, he said, "Don't mess around, return to his position and listen quickly."

When Yang Sanyang heard this, he returned to his original position and did not dare to violate the order of the ancestor. At this time, the ancestor said slowly: "Daoyi!"

"Disciple is here!" Daoyi hurriedly walked out, bowed respectfully to the ancestor, and then quickly admitted his mistake: "Master, this matter is the disciple's fault. It's all because Daoguo brewed the ecstasy wine. The disciple was unconscious after drinking the wine, so he did the wrong thing. Please punish the ancestor!"

"You..." Daoxing's lungs were about to explode when he heard this, so he was about to get up and scold him.

"Ba~" Yang Sanyang held Daoxing's wrist and slowly pressed it down, shook his head, and made a stance of watching it.

"Everything in the world has cause and effect. Good causes and good results, evil causes and evil results. They are all in a thought, that's all. Have you recorded it?" The ancestor's eyes were filled with divine light, and he looked at Daoyi with an expressionless face.

Daoyi shivered when he heard this, and felt that there was a disaster of overturning. The catastrophe turned into endless clouds and came to him. His body trembled and said, "Disciple...Disciple...I have written it down."

The ancestor waved his hand and said no more, signaling him to return to his seat, and then began to preach the great way.

Time flies. A month later, the ancestor stopped preaching and returned to the backyard. All the disciples and disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and they all stood up and showed strange looks.

Daoyi smiled coldly, glanced at the strange expression in the hall, knowing that things could not be hidden, so he stopped hiding it. He strided straight to Yang Sanyang, and said proudly: "Little beast, what can you tell me in front of the ancestor? How could the ancestor make the decision for you, a villain? Sure enough, humans gather together with birds of birds, and animals will only be with animals."

"You..." Daoxing was about to get up and scold, but was caught by Yang Sanyang and sighed softly: "Sad!"

"How sad?" Daoyi couldn't help asking.

"You still haven't heard the words of the ancestor. No good or bad fortune can be summoned by others. Take care of it, senior brother!" Yang Sanyang's expression was calm, without any anger. He pulled Daoxing with an indignant expression and walked out.

"You..." Daoyi pointed at the backs of the two, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Why are you pulling me?" Daoxing shook Yang Sanyang's palm away.

"Why bother with him? There will be consequences in the future!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly and almost threw the future saint to death. The cause and effect are not great? "After all, I am a fellow disciple. This is the place where the ancestors preach. If a dispute arises, it is disrespectful to the ancestors. I will be cut off in my heart. You don't have to worry about it!"

He has a moral life in his hands, so he naturally won’t be too impatient. There will be opportunities to conquer him in the future!

This feeling of looking down from a high place will not understand Taoism!

"And I'm sure that there will be a source of blessings coming soon. Don't lose weight because of small things. Because a mere irrelevant beast will ruin my chances!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed and he walked towards his own valley.

backyard

The ancestor drank the wine, slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "Not bad!"

"It's really good!" the boy followed suit.

"However, Wa and Fuxi are both disciples of the same clan. They are so arrogant, so they should give him some trouble!" A cold light appeared in the boy's eyes.

"You are not allowed to interfere. I have my own concerns about this matter. The two juniors of your family followed Daoguo, but they can't suffer a big loss!" The ancestor smiled when he heard this.

Yang Sanyang returned to the Peach Blossom Forest, and then his eyelids hopped, and two little radish heads were digging soil on the ground with shovels.

It’s okay to dig the soil, but the key is that the place where you can store the wine is.

"If you two don't practice well, what are you doing here?" Yang Sanyang stepped forward with a stern face.

When the two little radish heads heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you, and then looked at the soil under their feet, and they both said silently.

"What's wrong. The prohibition here is definitely not something that your brother and sister can detect. Could it be that someone has come?" Yang Sanyang said.

The brother and sister nodded together. Yang Sanyang sensed the underground wine jar and always felt something was wrong. He moved his palm and took out the underground wine jar. Then Yang Sanyang frowned even more: "Why is it so light?"

A bad feeling arose, Yang Sanyang bounced open the plug, and the fragrance of wine soared into the sky. Then the next moment, Yang Sanyang howled soaringly, like a pig, and soared into the sky: "That one who was killed by a thousand swords actually came to me to steal wine!"

It would be fine to steal wine, but bypass the ban and steal the wine directly. Isn’t this an insult to Yang Sanyang’s IQ?

"Who is it! Who is it! Stand up for me!" Yang Sanyang started digging out the wine jar in a panic. As one empty jar after another was dug out, Yang Sanyang's heart was bleeding.

The quality of the empty jar is obviously different from the quality of the wine, and you can clearly feel it as soon as you start. At this time, Yang San's rushes his feet, and more than 500 jars of fat were stolen by someone. It's a big bully!

He couldn't bear to drink it on weekdays!

"Senior Brother, what is this?" Wa said timidly, looking at the angry Yang Sanyang, and slightly curious.

"This is something that adults can drink. You are too young, so don't ask randomly!" Yang Sanyang felt heartbroken.

"But why does Wa smell so fragrant? Wa wants to drink it!" Wa looked at him with eyes.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang was shocked when he heard this, staring at Wa like a thief: "Wu, practice well, this thing is not a good thing. If Wa drinks it, she will not be a good child."

Wa rolled her eyes and looked like an idiot.

Yang Sanyang patted his forehead and touched Wa's head: "Tell me, who stole the senior brother's wine?"

Wa kept silent and said with a stern face: "Wata is going to practice. Since this 'wine' is not a good thing, it will be lost if it is lost. Senior brother asked so much about what to do."

After the words came, Wa walked back to the cave proudly, leaving Yang Sanyang standing there speechlessly, and then looked at Fuxi.

"Senior brother, I suddenly remembered that I had gained a lot from the understanding of gossip. Let's talk about it another day!" Fuxi ran away without saying a word.

Yang Sanyang remained silent when he heard this, showing a thoughtful look. There were definitely not many people who could make the two of them look like this.

"Haha, this time I put a ban on the drinks. Let's see how you steal it!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.

Mountains

The ancestor touched his beard: "Even if you put a ban in the wine, it will not hurt me! These two little radish heads are tactful. They were just stingy before, but they forgot the two little guys! Fortunately! Fortunately! Otherwise, if it is spread, where will I put my old face?"

The ancestor said with lingering fear: "It seems that we need to be more cautious next time."

In the Peach Blossom Forest

Yang Sanyang buried Qiannian Lulu underground again, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Want to steal the wine? Haha!"

The other party was able to steal the wine through the ban, and his cultivation was earth-shaking. I don’t know what other means he could do, so Yang Sanyang dared not take risks.

Yang Sanyang moved his palm, and it seemed that he had buried the wine jar in the soil, but he quietly put it into the small basket between his fingers, and buried the empty jars one by one.

"I have to catch you!" Yang Sanyang muttered, but his hands were not slow. He buried the empty altars one by one, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and walked into the cave.

"Who stole my wine?" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, revealing a hint of contemplation.

"Little Monkey!"

A cry came from outside the door, and Daoyuan walked from the mountains with a graceful figure, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Why are senior sister here today?" Yang Sanyang looked surprised.

"It's been a long time since you went back to see me!" Daoyuan stood outside the cave, looking at Yang Sanyang's thin body, every thin bone was clearly visible, and his voice was a little resentful.

"I saw you live happily in the fourth senior brother. I don't go back all year round, so I was bored when I stayed alone in the mountains, so I taught my two junior brothers!" Yang Sanyang slowly walked to Daoyuan with a smile in his eyes: "I'm very happy that you can come."

"Actually... Actually... I want to explain something to you. Last time, Senior Brother Daoyi drank too much and was drunk... Who knew that the alcohol was so strong..." Daoyuan lowered his head and said, "Are they okay?"

"The injury has been cured." Yang Sanyang sighed when he heard this: "The fourth senior brother is definitely not a good person. Senior sister should stay away from him, otherwise she will be afraid that she will not have a good ending in the future."

"Hmph, you little monkey are talking nonsense. Don't say bad things about your fourth senior brother behind your back, otherwise I will hit you!" Daoyuan raised his pink fist: "Is there any drink last time? Can you give me two more jars?"

"No! Not a jar! If I knew you actually took my wine to drink that beast Daoyi, even if I smashed it, I would never give you a drop!" Yang Sanyang's face turned cold. This was the first time he expressed dissatisfaction with Daoyuan.

"Little Monkey, you are fierce to me..." Daoyuan's eyes turned red in an instant.
Chapter completed!