"Tell me, don't worry so much about what you say just because you are my disciple. Your master is very talkative and approachable. He likes to put everything he has to say out in the open and will never hide it. So,
I hope that as a disciple, you can be like the master, know everything and talk about everything, and be a happy person. This will have a very good and benign effect on promoting the relationship between our master and apprentice."
Heaven and earth, which angel sister can help him stop Ling Xiaoshou's mouth!
"I think your old man has just recovered and your spirit source must be very weak. It's best not to waste too much energy and have a good rest. Those poems, songs, romances through the ages, and the construction and development of the relationship between our master and apprentice are all left behind.
We’ll discuss it later, what do you think?”
Although Zhu Tianlei was really annoyed that black smoke was rising from the top of his head, he still made his request tactfully and politely based on the basic concept of respecting teachers.
"What a good disciple. It doesn't matter. Although your master and I have been trapped in the Calabash Cave for hundreds of years, we have been cultivating quietly for hundreds of years. The spiritual source is already very powerful. I don't need to rest. I still want to be good."
Feel this world, feel the moonlight, evening breeze, and fragrance of flowers hundreds of years later..."
Crazy, crazy!
"I don't object to your wanting to feel these things. I also support that you like poetry and songs and want to express your feelings. However, there are my parents, guests and children at home. Your expressing these feelings in the middle of the night may affect
Their rest.”
This is quite straightforward!
"Oh oh oh, that's it. It's indeed Master, I didn't think carefully."
That's right. Zhu Tianlei breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.
"This way you won't affect others by speaking."
Ling Xiaoshou's voice sounded in Zhu Tianlei's mind.
My day.
You are the boss, you are the ancestor, and I obey you.
Zhu Tianlei almost fell asleep with Ling Xiaoshou's Li Bai poems on his pillow.
In the past, he didn't feel very tired even if he didn't sleep for several days and nights, but every minute after meeting Ling Xiaoshou, he hoped that he could fall asleep as soon as possible so that he wouldn't hear Ling Xiaoshou's words.
The collection of Li Bai's poems, the breeze, the bright moon, and the full moon.
The next morning, Zhu Tianlei woke up to the poem "The white sun shines in the spring sky in Chang'an, and the green poplar trees and smoke hang in the wind."
The house he lived in faced north, with the curtains drawn, and the room was pitch black. But for Zhu Tianlei, it was not the room that was dark, but his heart.
He wanted to ask if he could throw Ling Xiao Shou into the Calabash Cave again. Even though it was unkind and immoral, if Ling Xiao Shou didn't restrain himself and kept chattering like this, he would really go crazy.
It's like building a giant combat airport in your head. Hundreds of fighter jets are constantly flying and circling over the airport. The buzzing sound makes your brain restless for a moment.
"Tian Lei, those who cultivate immortality must not be lazy. The plan for the day lies in the morning. The morning time, especially the period when the sun and the moon alternate, is when the essence of heaven and earth is most prosperous. It is the time that those who cultivate immortality should not miss it."
What Ling Xiaoshou said made sense, but Zhu Tianlei just wanted to say, did you see the dark circles under my eyes? Do you know that I had a nightmare last night?
Zhu Tianlei felt that he had a really good temper, because even though he was irritable to the point of exploding, he was still able to calmly and gently ask Ling Xiaoshou for us to have a good talk.
Zhu Tianlei opened the back door and went up the small slope behind.
A year ago, Hao Xinmei had someone dig a fish pond behind the yard, and then transported a box of various types of fish. By this time, these fish had grown very big, and the longest one was almost half a meter long.
Usually, Zhu Tianlei would be very interested in taking a look at these fish, but now, he really wasn't in the slightest mood.
"This place has a lot of aura. Why do I feel like I've seen it all before?"
Originally, Zhu Tianlei wanted to talk to Ling Xiaoshou seriously about how to reasonably control the speaking time, but after hearing Ling Xiaoshou's words, Zhu Tianlei suddenly stopped.
"Does this place seem familiar to you?"
Zhu Tianlei was still wondering why there was a Guigu Shenzhen in his home!
"Yeah, here... let me think about it, let me think about it, by the way, I should have been here before. Hundreds of years ago, there was a family named Zhu here. The male owner and I
We have a good relationship, we had tea together, and I...Hey, your surname is Zhu too, my God, you are not a descendant of Zhu Zhijie, are you?"
Oh my God!
Zhu Tianlei couldn't help rolling his eyes again. Yes, Zhu Tianlei's family has a genealogy, and their ancestor is indeed named Zhu Zhijie.
"So you gave the Guigu Magic Needle to Zhu Zhijie?"
Zhu Tianlei felt a chill when he thought that the place where he found the Guigu Magic Needle was in a cabinet where he kept sundries at home.
However, it is very rare that the Zhu family has kept this set of magic needles for hundreds of years. It should be a family heirloom, but Zhu Laizi has never mentioned it to Zhu Tianlei. Moreover, if it is a family heirloom, the treatment will be too great.
It's so low, it's almost as low as the dust.
"no."
"No? Didn't you use the Guigu Divine Needle?"
Zhu Tianlei found it unbelievable. Since the magic of spiritual medicine was inherited by Ling Xiaoshou, the Guigu Divine Needle should not be matched with the magic of spiritual medicine.
"Of course not, Guigu Shenzhen is something for ghost doctors."
"Ghost doctor? Someone from the Tyr Forest?"
Zhu Tianlei suddenly remembered that Uncle Yue had briefly told him about the miracle doctor of Guigu, but didn't Yuebo say that the magic of spiritual medicine was the unique skill of the miracle doctor of Guigu?
So for a long time, Zhu Tianlei thought that the person who passed it on to him was Guigu Miracle Doctor. Even though he later found out that the spiritual doctor's magic was passed down to him by Ling Xiaoshou, he still secretly compared Guigu Miracle Doctor and Ling Xiaoshou in his heart.
After drawing the equal sign, I thought it was the same person, with one name and one title, but now it seems that this is not the case at all!
"Yes, I had a pretty good relationship with the ghost doctor and Zhu Zhijie back then."
Zhu Tianlei felt that a large group of crows were flying over his head.
Is his ancestor so awesome? He is actually friends with the ghost doctor and Ling Xiaoshou. From the tone of his voice, he is a very good friend. But in this case, how did the Zhu family become like this? If he hadn't accidentally obtained the inheritance, maybe Zhu
The situation at home will not change for the better.
"Did you arrange my inheritance? Or is there some connection? Why do we look exactly the same?"
"Well... don't mention it. Anyway, you are my apprentice now, and I will definitely do my best to train you to be a great person who stands upright."
Ling Xiaoshou chuckled and refused to answer this question.
"You don't have to ask, I won't tell you. Didn't you say you have something to talk to me about? Tell me now, I'll listen."
Ling Xiao Shou's skill in changing topics is top-notch, and he can easily move on to topics that he doesn't want to face or go into. (To be continued)