In the yard, Mingluo changed into casual clothes and waited quietly.

Lin Fan was surprised when he saw this and laughed: "No, Xiao Luo, your outfit looks much more energetic."

"The young student sincerely follows the teacher and devotes himself to practicing Taoism, and is content to follow the customs." Ming Luo is respectful.

If outsiders see that the notorious leader of the Demon Sect is willing to bend to the yard for tragic servants, they will be surprised.

Of course, I was afraid that no one could recognize Ming Luo's outfit.

"Well, don't underestimate sweeping. Even ordinary life is also a kind of practice." Lin Fan said with a smile: "I know there is a master named Sweeping Monk who is ordinary and low-key, but in fact he is a peerless master. I believe you can do it too."

Ming Luo's face was stunned: "Is the Great Immortal enlightening me? Indeed, when I put on this casual outfit, I felt like I had removed the sect disputes from the outside world. Apart from secular distractions, my whole state of mind suddenly became much more aware."

Since I saw Lin Fan's extraordinaryness, I feel that every word Lin Fan seems to have the profound truth of Taoism and Dharma.

How could I know that Lin Fan just made up casually, and didn’t expect Ming Luo to have such a rich imagination.

"Yes, thank you for the enlightenment of the immortal."

"You're welcome, just call me sir."

"Yes, sir."

The great immortal actually practiced secular worldly affairs, so he naturally didn't want outsiders to know his identity, so Ming Luo was very interested in it.

But Lin Fan was always a little afraid of Ming Luo. Although Lei Zhenzi suppressed Ming Luo, he was the leader of the Demon Sect, with a high status and a profound cultivation. If he knew him one day, he would not be able to slap him to death.

"Forget it, I have already taken it as a disciple. I'd better guide and take good care of myself and nature. After a long time, I can get rid of the demonic nature in a little bit." Lin Fan could only take one step.

Immediately, Lin Fan found a broom and said seriously: "Xiao Luo, I will leave the environmental protection of my small courtyard to you in the future."

"Yes!" Ming Luo seemed to be carrying heavy responsibilities.

If you can sweep the floor in the Great Immortal Holy Land, you will be willing to sweep it all your life.

Uncontrollably, Ming Luogong held a broom in front of his body.

It was just a broom. As for the ritual feeling, Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed.

Little did he know that he had just taken the broom.

Slammed!

A powerful and strange spiritual source poured into the body like a river breaking its dam.

Ming Luo's demon body shook and his expression was horrified.

The demon vein that was originally broken by Lei Zhenzi was refined by this strange spiritual source, like the creation of holy energy, the broken demon vein was quickly repaired in an incredible way, even stronger than before.

God!

It is just like an ordinary broom, which actually contains this kind of creativity.

As a powerful person in the Demon King Realm, his demon veins were completely damaged. Even if it was a scattered immortal in this world, it would be difficult for him to reshape his demon veins. But now he just had a broom to quickly repair Ming Luo's demon veins.

Moreover, the broom is just a medium, and Mingluo feels that it is more like the luck brought by Lin Fan himself.

Great Immortal! What a great Immortal!

Although Lin Fan was deeply awe of Lei Zhenzi, he did not see Lin Fan take action in person, so Ming Luo still had a trace of luck and doubt in his heart.

Now, Ming Luo has believed and respected Lin Fan's peerless magical powers personally.

But no, Mingluo knelt down again.

"Thank you for your good fortune. In the future, my disciple will work hard and ensure that every corner of the yard is cleaned!" Ming Luo's face was filled with gratitude.

Lin Fan was shocked: "You can also sweep the floor and make you feel excited. It seems that you are really scared by Lei Zhenzi. I feel that the leader of the Demon Sect is about to become stupid?"

"Then I will leave this sacred profession to you. Work hard." Lin Fan felt much more relaxed when he saw Ming Luo's serious attitude.

"Yes! Work hard! Work hard!" Ming Luo was full of energy and shouted slogans.

Then, Ming Luo carefully placed a broom and started cleaning carefully as if holding a treasure.

What surprised Mingluo was that as the spiritual source of the broom was poured in, he felt that his demonic essence seemed to be purified, and there was a tendency to be transformed into a righteous spirit.

"Did the sir intentionally ask me to change the path of correcting the path? It's all for the purpose of practicing the path, so what if it's a devil? I must devote myself to practicing the path with my sir. In less than a hundred years, I can ascend to the upper realm."

Thinking of this, Ming Luo worked harder.

"It's quite serious. It seems that Xiao Luo really has the will to turn back to the right." Lin Fan smiled comfortably and looked sad: "Okay, even the work of cleaning the yard has been stolen, so I have to find some fun again."

Thinking about how the fish was grilled with fire last time, it scared the others and ran away in panic.

It is rare to be idle, Lin Fan prepares a fishing rod to go fishing in the pond, so he can practice grilling fish handjobs.

...

Tianwu Gate!

Since the two major demon sects were destroyed, there were many people and mixed eyes, and calligraphy and painting matters were inevitably leaked.

Xiao Yuan knew it was difficult to hide it. In order to avoid disturbing his master again, he was not allowed to take charge of Tianwu Gate himself.

Since the disciples of Tianwu Sect learned that they were protected by experts behind the scenes, their practice has become more active, and they are thriving.

suddenly!

The sky changed, the rays of light filled the sky, and a strong spirit suddenly descended to Tianwu Gate.

"What a strong Haoran righteous spirit!"

"It seems to be somewhat similar to the holy Confucian and God paintings that destroyed the two major demon sects that day?"

"Is it the master who came to us?"

The whole Tianwu Sect was shocked, and enjoyed the moisturizing of the righteous spirit like a dream, feeling that their cultivation and state of mind seemed to have made great progress.

"The spirit of a great scholar!"

Xiao Yuan and the elders came out in shock.

I was surprised to see that in the sky, a white robe was like a fairy slandering her from the earth, with white eyebrows and long beards, fairy-like sages, and her whole body was like holy light, and her great aura was everywhere, captivating people's minds.

The leader of the Confucian Sect, the great scholar of the times, and the pure sage of the pure Yang!

Although Confucianism and Taoism were cultivated, they were indeed the nemesis of the devil's way.

Although the wise man of Pure Yang is a Confucian scholar, his cultivation is comparable to that of a powerful man in the Mahayana realm.

"We wait, worship the sage of Chunyang!" The elders of Xiao Yuan greeted him respectfully.

Pure Yang Sage!

Everyone in the Tianwu Sect was shocked, but he was a great Confucian scholar and was famous all over the world.

All the demonic ways are frightened by them.

I heard that when the demons fought fiercely, the Pure Yang Sage Confucian scholar waved his pen, and thousands of demons were instantly destroyed.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that the mysterious master who protected the Tianwu Sect behind the scenes was the Pure Yang Sage?

Xiao Yuan knew that the leak of calligraphy and paintings would cause a huge uproar in the cultivation world, but he didn't expect that he would alarm Chunyang Sage.

Even though he knew the purpose of coming, Xiao Yuan had a headache again.

Huh ~

A breeze blew, and the Pure Yang Sage was already in front of him.

"Master Xiao, I heard from you that your sect has a shocking calligraphy and painting containing the aura of a saint Confucianism. Is this a matter?" The sage of Chunyang was straightforward and was only interested in the mysterious calligraphy and paintings.

Otherwise, the Pure Yang Sage would not have entered the Tianwu Sect in this life.

"There is indeed such a thing, and this painting was given by a teacher." Xiao Yuan did not dare to hide it.

"My teacher? Who is Fang Gaoxian?"

"My teacher Lin Fan has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and some wise men have never heard of it."

"Lin Fan?" Chunyang wise man frowned. This is not a common name. He asked again: "There are such amazing calligraphy and paintings. Can you borrow this Confucianism from this view?"

"certainly."

Xiao Yuan did not dare to refuse, so he presented Lin Fan's calligraphy and paintings with both hands.

The sage of Chunyang raised his hand to take it, spread out the calligraphy and paintings, and praised it with a slight praise: "Hello, the brushwork is magnificent and agile as if it were astonishing as a dragon. It is indeed exquisite in writing. But it is just a masterpiece of ordinary people and does not have the rumored spirit of a saint. How can such ordinary people destroy the power of the Demon Sect?"

In terms of writing skills, Pure Yang Sage does appreciate it.

But when it comes to the rhyme of the pen, it is a big disappointment.

"Yeah? Did the calligraphy and paintings fail?" Xiao Yuan was stunned.

But I didn't know that the two major demon sects that day had already been destroyed, and the rhyme of calligraphy and painting was released, but Xiao Yuan could not understand it for a moment.

Seeing Xiao Yuan’s face was confused, Chunyang’s sage was quite displeased: “Master Xiao, this Confucianism is rarely coming from afar. You won’t hide treasures and use a fake to fool this Confucianism, right?”

"I must never dare. The girl holding it that day was indeed the calligraphy and painting, and she is absolutely free of deception." Xiao Yuan said in panic: "But I have shallow cultivation and limited vision, so I really don't know the reason."

Originally, Xiao Yuan wanted to take out other calligraphy and paintings given by Lin Fan, but his beloved daughter said that they were just defective products abandoned by Lin Fan. Even the fine calligraphy and paintings could not impress the sage of Chunyang, so Xiao Yuan naturally did not dare to make a fool of himself again.

"It turns out that calligraphy and paintings were painted by your master. Why would you recommend this scholar to see it?" The wise man of Chunyang vowed not to give up.

"This..." Xiao Yuan was in trouble again.

"What? Sect Master Xiao seems to be in a difficult situation? Could it be that I am not worthy of my face?" The sage of Chunyang was very stressed.

"Don't dare..."

How dare Xiao Yuan be angry with the wise man Chunyang? Although he would disturb his master again, he thought that the wise man Chunyang was a wise scholar, with a righteous spirit, excellent character and etiquette, and a profound cultivation, and a wise eye to recognize the master, he would definitely not lose his respect for the master.
Chapter completed!