Chapter 6 Rootless Immortal Vein
Gongsun Yu was startled when he heard this and quickly looked up and said, "Report to Master Uncle, he, he is the overseas disciple with a clear mind, named Li Yunsheng."
"Get up, the ground is cold."
Fairy Zhilan had come to Li Yunsheng at some point and helped him up.
Gongsun Yu, who was still kneeling on the ground, was surprised and his eyes were about to fall off. In his impression, this uncle, who was called the fairy of Zhilan, had never looked good to his disciples or the head of the sect, and was extremely cold to the disciples in the cabinet. It is rumored that he was extremely cruel to the disciples who had ruined the sect, regardless of the male or female methods of the disciples who had ruined the sect. However, today, this century-old iceberg actually went to personally help an overseas disciple who had not yet officially entered the school, so how could he not surprise Gongsun Yu?
"Thank you." Li Yunsheng nodded a little flattered.
"Let's go home."
Before Li Yunsheng could react, Fairy Zhilan pulled Li Yunsheng out.
"Wait?...wait!"
The Baicao Layman didn't expect that Fairy Zhilan, who had just looked sad, could actually look loving with a smile on her face, and did not give him any chance to pull Li Yunsheng to meet Zhu Xia Pavilion. He quickly stopped the two of them and grabbed Li Yunsheng's other hand.
"I will be very tired all the way. Let's go back to Baicaotang, I'll take a medicine bath for you and you will feel refreshed!"
Baicao Jushi patted Li Yunsheng's shoulder with a smile on his face, but I don't know if he had always smiled very little, but he looked very stiff when he smiled.
Gongsun Yu, who was still turning his head in a kneeling position, was completely stunned at this time: "Is this the legendary master of Baicaotang who has stepped on a weed at his door and has to kneel for a day? Is it so great that the charm of the Taoist heart?"
Bai Yazi and Yun Zhongzi behind him smiled bitterly at this time, but they knew the inside story and couldn't help feeling sad.
After the explanation and debate between Baicao Lai Shi and Fairy Zhilan, Li Yunsheng roughly knew the current situation. Because these people knew that they had what Xiao Yuer said, "Open the Heart of Taoism", they really wanted to accept themselves as their disciples and offered many special conditions for their choice.
"But the old senior who introduced me to come here and asked me to find someone named Yang Wanli, saying that he would be my master."
It was not that he did not understand how good the conditions the two men in front of him were, but he could not pretend that the old Taoist who introduced him to him did not hear it. He was not a pedantic and unrestrained person. Moreover, people knew that at the foot of Wanglong Peak that day, the old man refused first and then was surprised and finally had ulterior motives. He did not escape from Li Yunsheng's eyes at all, so he understood that even if he had the talent for cultivation, he was not as good as the two men in front of him said, otherwise the old Taoist would not have been so hesitant.
"Who did you say? Why haven't I heard of this person?"
Most of the people present knew that old senior, but this lay Buddhist Yang Wanli Baicao had never heard of it.
"Yang Wanli was from Qiushuimen a few years ago, and was responsible for managing the 800-acre fairyland and the thousand-acre vegetable orchard in Qiushuimen."
Yun Zhongzi often walked in the door, but he knew this person.
"Isn't that just a farmer? Why is that so abrupt? He handed over a disciple with a clear mind to a farmer. Don't be afraid of little kids. Come with me and I'll go to the person to reason with me. I'll take care of what I have!"
"You guys, don't change the topic. I haven't chosen one of you and Yun Sheng yet. If he chooses my Zhuxia Pavilion, I will immediately ask the senior sister of the sect to tell that person!"
Baicao Lai Shi was impatient and wanted to pull Li Yunsheng out again, but Zhilan stopped him now.
Just as the two started to argue again, a barefoot old man wearing short beating walked in.
The old man was a little hunched and hunched over. He had a grey beard on his face, a thin figure, and a lot of mud on his ankles.
"Why are all senior brothers and sisters here? Young junior brother Yang Wanli is abrupt."
He glanced at the people in front of him and was surprised, and then said with a handsome smile that was unique to the farmer.
"You are Yang Wanli?" Baicao lay Buddhist turned his head and looked at Yang Wanli for a while, then pointed at him and said to Li Yunsheng: "If you don't follow me, this mud leg is your master. What can he teach you by only knowing how to farm? Do you want to plant rice and seedlings barefoot in the mud for the rest of your life?"
"With your qualifications, you shouldn't do this."
Although Fairy Zhilan felt that Baicao's layman's words were a bit too much, they were still reasonable. A disciple with a clear and clear disciple of Qiushui Sect went to farm and plant trees. If this was heard by outsiders, it would probably ruin the reputation of Qiushui Sect.
Yang Wanli, who was standing beside him, said nothing when he heard this, but just rubbed his hands with a wry smile.
"Oh... I've said everything I should say." Fairy Zhilan looked at the sky and said to Li Yunsheng with a sincere expression: "Zhuque Pavilion and Baicaotang, Yunsheng, you choose one." The stubbornness of Baicao layman made her feel a little bored.
"Yes, she and I, you choose one. As long as you choose, we will recognize it. As for the old man, we will talk together, you don't have to worry!"
Baicao Jushi also seemed to feel that he had been entangled for too long and wanted Li Yunsheng to make a choice.
Both of them seemed to be like Yang Wanli, who didn't see the farmer beside him.
"I choose..."
Li Yunsheng avoided the eyes of Baicao Layman and Fairy Zhilan, as if he was about to burn him through, and took out the iron card that the old Taoist gave him from his arms.
"This is what the old senior asked me to give to you that day, saying that as long as you pick you up, you will be my master."
"you!……"
"well……!"
Amid the surprised eyes of the crowd, Li Yunsheng handed the iron plate to Yang Wanli.
"good."
At this time, Yang Wanli no longer had the cowardice he had when he first came, and smiled and took the iron card Li Yunsheng gave him.
"Why!"
The voice of Baicao Jushi became extremely cold, and he felt as if he had been mocked by the two people in front of him.
I don’t know if it was Li Yunsheng’s illusion, but he only felt that when Baicao Layman was angry, the entire hall was twisted, and his breathing became more and more difficult.
"Enough, Song Baicao!"
At this time, Fairy Zhilan's clear shout was like a clear spring pouring on Li Yunsheng's head. He felt the pressure on his body disappear instantly.
Fairy Zhilan cut off the Baicao layman fiercely, and Yun Zhongzi Bai Yazi also came to Baicao layman with a frown and patted his shoulder.
"Since that you chose, then go with your master...father."
Fairy Zhilan sighed very regretfully. She felt that after today, this matter might become a laughing stock of Qiushuimen. The famous Zhuxia Pavilion and Baicaotang, which others wanted to enter, actually lost to a farmer.
"I don't think you are a fool either, I just want to know why."
Baicao Layman calmed down and asked in a tired tone as if he was ten years old.
"When the old senior saw me that day, he hesitated for a long time before deciding whether to take me into the Immortal Palace. I think the reason why he hesitated was that I felt that my qualifications were not enough, at least it was not as good as the two adults said."
Li Yunsheng answered honestly.
When everyone saw that the man introduced him to the Immortal Palace, he actually had this action before he introduced him to the Immortal Palace.
"Huh?" Yang Wanli, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke with confusion: "Don't you know that the immortal veins in my little disciple's body are a rootless immortal vein?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was upset. Baicao Layman even stepped forward and pointed at Li Yunsheng's forehead. After a while, he looked at Fairy Zhilan with a complicated expression and said:
"It's indeed a rootless spiritual vein."
Thinking of the actions of the two of them before, they felt ashamed and angry. Even if you have a clear mind of Taoism, a rootless spiritual vein destined that you cannot go far on the great way. The shortcomings brought by the rootless spiritual vein cannot be compensated by a clear mind of Taoism. Simply put, even if you have a natural posture, you are weak and sick all year round, and it is just a life of premature death.
"Then why would you accept him?"
Baicao lay Buddhist asked Yang Wanli with a little anger.
"I? I am a farmer, and I don't care so much about collecting disciples. As long as I can endure hardships."
Yang Wanli smiled and patted Li Yunsheng on the shoulder, "Let's go, disciple."
"Okay, Master."
Chapter completed!