Xuankong is so good, as long as it’s not a name snatched from the monkey.

Xuankong happily stood back to his desk, ignoring the commotion of his junior brother in the congregation.

"Haha, he was demoted to the level of his master. When he saw us in the future, wouldn't he call us uncles?" A Taoist priest who was one round older than Xuan Kong smiled.

The person next to him was frightened and hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered: "Shh, don't be too loud. The eldest brother is talented and the master is kind to him. Maybe he will be taken back to the master's sect at any time."

The Laoshan School uses entry-level order as the criterion for ranking seniority. Therefore, although Xuankong is not old among the brothers, he is still above the junior brothers as the first disciple of the old Taoist priest. Speaking of which, on weekdays, Xuankong has always stayed in the Yuewei Caotang in the back mountain and has not had close contact with the brothers in front.

Over the years, except for the old Taoist priest, no one can know how hard his Taoist practice has improved.

"Hey, if the master hadn't been partial to him, he could pass the test with all his weird and lewd skills every year?"

"I went to deliver meals to my senior brother a few days ago. I heard that there were many people in his room. Isn't it because I was doing something secret in the back mountain?"

"Who knows, the master rarely goes there anyway, so I don't think he has anything to do with him."

Xuan Kong had already sat back in front of his case and heard the old Taoist priest comment on the results of the year-end exam this year. His pair of Xuan Iron Arhats were indeed pushed to the last place and almost passed the test. However, the younger brother's wall-walking technique was praised by the old Taoist priest.

He said he has the talent for practicing Taoism.

However, all the brothers and sisters are used to it. Every disciple who has a new income student can get this evaluation in the first year of the exam.

Therefore, this is one of the reasons why they don’t take the position of Xuankong as the senior brother in detail.

The old Taoist priest said a few words before returning to the inner hall. Xuankong's seat was adjusted and he sat at the door. The junior brothers around him walked past him, and his eyes were always filled with disdain and ridicule or regret.

"Senior Brother..." Only Wang Qi walked to Xuan Kong's side, worried that he would feel bad.

After all the junior brothers left the court, Xuankong stood up from his seat, stretched his arms and patted Wang Qi on the shoulder: "It's okay, my seniority will be below you in the future. But let me state first that I won't call you master."

Wang Qi was stunned by Xuan Kong's words, nodded and bowed, saying that he would never dare to let Xuan Kong call him his master.

Xuankong's eyes slowly swept across Wang Qi's body. Wang Qi, wearing a brocade robe, belt and jade pendant, was still quite handsome, at least much better than his unkempt appearance. Could it be that Pu Songling was shaking me again?

He walked on the stone steps of Shangqing Palace and looked into the yard.

In front of the Shangqing Palace in Laoshan, many plants were planted. After the old Taoist priest decided to set up a mountain here, he sent Xuankong to collect his lonely immortals from all over the place. Among them, a peony plant was more than ten feet tall and bloomed like a bright brocade.

There is also a camellia tree that is as tall as two meters tall and the thickness of the fist.

The most conspicuous.

"Wang Qi is a child of the noble family, and I transplanted the peonies and camellias myself." A little melancholy look fell on the plants and trees in the yard, and Xuankong sighed.

It seems that I still don’t have enough blessings.

On the back mountain, a thatched hut was built randomly on the edge of the cliff, leaving only a small piece of grass in front of the door covered by Xuankong with magic, growing lushly against the cold wind of winter. The bright moon in the sky is bright and the stars are brilliant.

A handful of wine pots on the ground and a few meats are eaten.

Xuankong lay in front of his door, leaning against the moonlight in the sky, and tomorrow looked like a good weather again. How many years have you been in this world? Xuankong himself didn't count it, but remembered that the trees at the foot of the mountain had changed more than ten times.

"That's been more than ten years..." Xuan Kong sighed softly, raised his wine glass, and put it down again.

It’s the most boring to drink alone. I really miss the brothers in the gang.

Although they were just friends with wine and meat at that time, it was better to have one than not!

Putting down the wine pot, Xuan Kong smiled, walked to the dark place of the hut, hugged a human figure and walked back: "Come on, come on, raise your glass to invite Mingyue, and make three of them together!"

Putting the humanoid thing on the ground, Xuankong continued to sit cross-legged, toasted three glasses of wine at the humanoid statue, and smiled and said, "The night is long, I'm going to ask my brother to spend it with me tonight." If the old Taoist priest came to check the rounds at this time, he would faint.

No wonder shortly after it was built in the Laoshan School, the Hall of Hell on the mountainside reported that the statue of Hell was lost.

The old Taoist priest was so scared that he thought he had offended some Yama, and was afraid that he would cause trouble to the Laoshan Mountain.

It turned out that he had brought Yuewei Caotang to Xuankong, and probably had been with him for more than ten years.

"It's easy to say, I'll put another pair of bowls and chopsticks for me!" Half drunk, a long laugh suddenly came from the cliff opposite.

"What monster?" Xuan Kong was so scared that his feet were weak. He wanted to rush back to the hut to draw his sword, but he sat on the ground and couldn't get up. He still couldn't practice enough in his mind. Although he had not been able to travel here for a while, he knew that this was a world full of gods, Buddhas and demons.

But in addition to the old Taoist priest who taught magic, there were also a group of junior brothers who learned from the old Taoist priest.

Xuankong has been around for more than ten years, but he has never seen a ghost before.

It’s not surprising that Laoshan is a blessed land of fairy mountains after all. Which monster came here to die after being full?

I heard the laughter on the opposite side get closer and a figure actually came from the void on the cliff. The man walked and laughed: "I have been greeting a family for ten years. It happened that I had time tonight, so I respectfully come and practice your hospitality!"

After the man approached, Xuankong took a breath. Looking at the night light, he was sure that the guy who came was definitely not a little devil.

Judging from the person's appearance, it is clearly the same as the statue of King Yan who has been with him for more than ten years.

"Yan...King of Yama?" Xuankong stood up with the wall, unbelievable.

The man laughed, sat next to Xuankong, raised the wine pot and poured his breath into his mouth. Then he looked at Xuankong and said with a smile: "King Qin Guang of a certain family, the little brother, does not dislike a certain family, invites a certain family to the banquet that has been inaugurated for ten years. Today I will thank you."

King Guang of Qin, named Jiang. On the day whenever a good person on earth dies, he will sign a manifesto and send someone to summon souls. He ranks first in the underworld and is a famous existence among the Yin Gods.

"So that's the case. My life is over? Can I be reincarnated?" Xuankong's nature was filled with a bit of ruthlessness in his previous life. After reading the "Huangting Jing" for more than ten years, he only made him look a little gentle.

But at heart, it is still not afraid of heaven or earth.

He patted his sleeves, stood up and was about to follow King Qin Guang. However, King Qin Guang said strangely: "Where are you going?" The Laoshan Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and King Qin Guang also sent a clone to enjoy the incense here.
Chapter completed!