Chapter 6 Worship

Zhang Xiaofan woke up leisurely, was stunned for a long time, and sat up slowly. The past was like a tide, and it surged to his heart for a moment.

It's like a nightmare!

"You're awake, that's good." A voice came from the door, and a man walked in.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up and recognized Song Daren, whom he had seen on Tongtianfeng at that time. He was tall and rough-looking. With his current state of mind, somehow, when he saw the person he knew, he was a little kind.

"Brother Song." Zhang Xiaofan shouted.

Although Song Daren is a big man, he can't help but feel a little pity at this moment. He went to the bed, reached out and touched Zhang Xiaofan's head, and said softly, "Little brother, don't be sad. We will be a family in the future."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "What family?"

Song Dayen smiled and said that Tian Buyi had accepted him as an apprentice. Of course, he didn't know the small dispute between the elders of Qingyunmen in the Yuqing Hall of Tongtianfeng that day.

Zhang Xiaofan listened and was at a loss for a moment. Qingyunmen was really a first-class figure with immortals in the eyes of such a farmer's children. He never dreamed that one day he would have the opportunity to enter Qingyunmen. However, this price is not what he is willing to pay.

He gritted his teeth. After all, he knew that it was useless to think about it. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother Song."

Song Dayen nodded with a smile and said, "Okay. Little brother, you slept for a whole day and a night. Are you probably hungry?

Zhang Xiaofan didn't feel it, but when he said it, his stomach immediately cooed twice.

Song Dayen laughed and said, "Come on, little brother, let's go to eat something first. By the way, I'll tell you something about this family, and then we will go to meet the master and meet other brothers together."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and got out of bed. Only then did he notice that the room he was in was quite similar to the place where Qingyun disciples lived on Tongtianfeng, but it seemed to be more spacious.

Song Dayen took him out and said, "Our Dazhufeng is not the same as other veins. The people are very thin. Even if you are added now, the total number of people is only ten, so the room is more spacious." With that, when I walked out of the door, it was also a similar small yard. After a few more steps out of the yard, it was also a cloister, but it was clear at a glance that there were only a dozen rooms, far inferior to the scale on the Tongtian Peak.

Zhang Xiaofan followed Song Daren to the kitchen. It is learned from him that Dazhufeng's lineage has been passed down since Zheng Tong, the fourth disciple of Qingye's ancestor, to the current Tian Buyi's six generations of the Communist Party of China. The situation has always been like this, and the people are not prosperous. Now in the division commander's generation, in addition to the first Tian Buyi, there is only another uncle Su Ru, who is Tian Buyi's wife. They have a daughter, Tian Linger, who is thirteen years old and two years older than Zhang Xiaofan, so Zhang Xiaofan is a veritable little brother here.

Among the disciples of Tian Buyi, Song Daren is the eldest brother, followed by Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali, He Dazhi, Lv Daxin and Du Bishu.

Zhang Xiaofan remembered carefully: "Oh, Brother Dayi, Brother Da Li, Brother Zhi, Brother Daxin, Brother Dashu..."

Song Dayen laughed and said, "It's Brother Du Bishu."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up and couldn't help asking, "Why is this sixth brother different?"

Song Daren said, "He was indeed called Dashu, but you should call him twice more."

Zhang Xiaofan muttered, "Du Dashu, Du Dashu, Uncle Du..." He knew it and immediately laughed.

Song Dayen also laughed and said, "You know. In fact, the master didn't care very much, but the master's mother was very annoyed. After calling several times, he said that Brother Du did not respect the teacher and wanted to teach him a lesson. He scared Brother Du to death and hurriedly asked the master's wife to change his name for him. Later, the master took the name 'Du Bishu' for him. Read the name a few more times.

Zhang Xiaofan whispered, "Du Bishu, Du Bishu, bet must be lost..." He bent down with a sneer.

Song Dayen had the intention to make him laugh, which slightly reduced his grief. Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was happy, he was also quite happy. He laughed and said, "Before the sixth brother started, he had a good gambling habit. Later, by chance, he was crossed up the mountain by his master. Although he no longer gambled money, he usually likes to "I mean."

Zhang Xiaofan's child's heart, smile opened, and his sad mood faded a lot. Seeing that the eldest brother was so kind, he was afraid of the future, but he slowly settled down.

After eating in the kitchen, Song Daren took Zhang Xiaofan to the "Shoujing Hall" in the main hall of Dazhufeng. At this moment, people from Dazhufeng in Qingyunmen are gathered in the Shoujing Hall. Here, the floor is paved with red tiles and stone pillars, and a large "Taiji" figure is engraved on the ground in the lobby, which is generally very simple.

There were two chairs in front of the hall, sitting two people. One was Tian Buyi, and the other was a quiet and dignified beautiful woman. She looked like she was in her thirties and graceful. There was a little girl standing beside her, with beautiful eyebrows and a pair of bright eyes, which were very flexible and lovely.

As for the other five male disciples, they lined up and stood at the bottom, tall or short, strong or thin, and their eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan at this moment.

Song Daren walked to the hall and said respectfully, "Master, Master, my disciples have brought my little brother here."

Tian Buyi snorted and was quite impatient. However, the beautiful woman Su Ru looked at Zhang Xiaofan more and said, "Da Ren, he slept all day and night. I'm afraid he was hungry for a long time. Take him to eat something first."

Song Dayen said, "Go back to my wife, I have just taken my younger brother to the kitchen to eat."

Su Ru nodded, looked at Tian Buyi, and stopped talking. Tian Buyi snorted coldly again and said, "Let's begin."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why, but heard Song Daren whisper behind him, "Little brother, kneel down and kowtow to worship the teacher."

Zhang Xiaofan immediately knelt down, "dong-dong-dong" more than a dozen heads in a row, heavy and loud.

"Hehe." But Tian Linger, the little girl, couldn't help laughing. Su Ru smiled and said, "Good boy, just take nine."

Zhang Xiaofan said "Oh", and then he stopped and raised his head. Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw that his forehead was red. But in Tian's eyes, Zhang Xiaofan was even more stupid. At the thought of teaching such idiots in the future, his originally big head seemed to be bigger again.

"Okay, that's it," Tian Buyi was in a very bad mood and waved his hand, "Da Ren, you take it first. The rules and regulations of this school, and some introductory Taoism are taught by you first."

Song Dayen answered, "Yes," and then he hesitated and said, "But master, my little brother is still young, and this entry-level disciple's homework..."

Tian Buyi rolled his eyes and said, "Do it." After saying that, he stood up without looking back, and walked to the back hall. The disciples bowed together and said, "Congratulations to the master."

As soon as Tian Buyi left, before everyone could speak, the little girl Tian Linger had flashed to Zhang Xiaofan and stared at him and looked at him carefully. Zhang Xiaofan saw her hibiscus-like lovely face shaking in front of her eyes. Although she was young, she was already a beautiful embryo. When he was in Caomiao Village My face turned red.

"Ha," Tian Linger pointed to Zhang Xiaofan and laughed loudly as if she had found a treasure, "Brother, look, he will blush when he sees me."

The hall laughed loudly, and Zhang Xiaofan's face turned redder. Su Ru came over and laughed and scolded, "Linger, don't bully your brother."

Tian Linger made a grimace, but didn't pay attention to her mother's words at all. She stood up straight and said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Hey, call me sister."

Zhang Xiaofan was in a breath, but Tian Linger's bright eyes and teeth before the meeting, he moved his body. He was confused and couldn't help shouting out: "Sister."

Tian Linger has always ranked at the bottom of Dazhu Peak. Now she has a younger brother than herself. She is very happy. At the moment, she is old-fashioned and said, "Good boy, little brother, listen to your senior sister in the future."

Zhang Xiaofan answered and said, "Yes."

Su Ru pulled his daughter and said, "Don't mess around." He also said to Song Daren, "Da Ren, the younger brother is still young. I'm afraid it's a little difficult to do his homework. You should take care of him more."

Song Dayen said respectfully, "Yes."

The other five disciples next to them stood together, laughing, staring around, and they were lucky to be happy.

At this time, Su Ru suddenly made a very strange move and turned her head around like moving her muscles and bones. She had just had a dignified temperament. In a moment, the laughter of the disciples of Dazhufeng suddenly disappeared, and they were all tongue-tied, with the expression of disaster.

Su Ru cleared her throat and said, "You..."

"Master's wife," he shouted, but Song Daren was sweating on his forehead and shouted out in a hurry.

Su Ru frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The other five brothers also said with one voice: "Big brother, what are you going to do?"

Song Dayen said anxiously, "Master, the little brother has just started, and the disciple was ordered by the master to pass on his rules and regulations and introductory lessons, so he is busy."

Su Ru pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right. Go ahead."

"What?" The remaining five brothers shouted in unison.

Song Dayen laughed dryly. Without saying a word, he picked up Zhang Xiaofan. Without waiting for him to ask, he immediately went out and said, "Little brother, let me find a secluded place and teach you the rules first..."

Tian Linger followed with a smile and was very interesting. She only heard someone behind her scolding loudly, "Big brother, you are shameless!"

"The coward!"

......

Zhang Xiaofan was puzzled when he heard it. He thought that why was he being scolded as a coward when he taught me the rules?

He was thinking about it in his heart. Suddenly, he heard Su Ru shouting, and his voice was cold and pleasant, like breaking ice and cutting snow: "Shut up."

The hall was immediately quiet.

I only heard Su Ru say, "You stupid guys, I'm afraid of this virtue as soon as I see that I'm going to compare with you. In another five years, it will be the 'seven veins of martial arts' in Qingyunmen. The last time you made me and your master half angry. If we don't work hard this time, we won't be ashamed to death by our peers! Come on, all five..."

Song Dayen ran faster and faster, striding out of the hall and going straight to the back of the mountain. Zhang Xiaofan lay on his shoulder, and the trees on both sides retreated very fast. Tian Linger, who was behind them, sacrificed a vermilion jade silk. The whole body was light amber color, almost transparent, emitting a red glow, which was obviously a magic weapon of immortals. At this moment, Tian Linger stood leisurely on Hong Ling and casually made a guide in her hand. Zhu Hongyu Ling took her to the air and followed Song Daren closely.

Zhang Xiaofan had never seen such a strange thing. In surprise, he saw Tian Linger walk in the wind, extremely unrestrained, and his eyes showed incomparable envy.

Tian Linger looked at his expression in her eyes and was extremely proud. She drove Ling to Zhang Xiaofan and walked side by side with him and said, "Well, I'm awesome, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded desperately and said, "Yes, yes, yes, sister, you are so awesome that you can stand on the red cloth and run so fast!"

Tian Linger was stunned, and then woke up. What did he mean by the red cloth? He was so angry that he couldn't help laughing: "Big fool!"

Zhang Xiaofan was inexplicable. He only heard Song Dayen laugh in front of him and said, "Little brother, what are you talking about? That 'Amber Zhu Ling' is a famous magic weapon cultivated by the master's wife when she was young. It is wonderful and powerful. Even in our Qingyunmen, it is also a famous immortal magic weapon. What's the red cloth? After saying that, he laughed.

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red and secretly looked up at Tian Linger. She looked at herself with a smile, and two small dimples appeared on her face.

After running like this for a while, the three of them came to a small hillside in the back of the mountain. Song Dayen stopped and put down Zhang Xiaofan. Tian Linger also fell to the ground, and as soon as the formula was closed, "Amber Zhu Ling" was automatically rolled up and coiled around her waist, which looked like a beautiful red belt.

This hillside is full of bamboo, thick and thin, and it is very lush. However, if you look closely, the bamboo here is different from the usual, and it is black at the bamboo knot.

Song Dayen pointed to this bamboo forest and said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Little brother, the rules of our Dazhufeng, the first-level disciples have to cut bamboo here every day. You are still young. Cut one every day for the first three months. As for the thickness, it's up to you.

When Zhang Xiaofan first heard about the introductory lesson, Su Ru asked Song Daren to take care of him. He thought how difficult it was, but it turned out to be an ordinary firewood cutting. He was born in Caomiao Village. He was born in a farmer's family. He also went up the mountain several times with his adults and cut firewood several times. At that moment, his heart was wide and smiled. He said, "Big brother, I've cut firewood. Don't worry."

Song Dayen looked at him and stopped talking. He smiled and said, "That's good. Let's walk back slowly. I'll show you the way to see the time. In the future, you can come by yourself and tell you the rules and regulations by the way.

Tian Linger smiled and said, "Big brother, why are you running so far in a hurry, but you have to walk back slowly. Are you afraid of being beaten by my mother?"

Song Dayen's face turned red and ignored her. He only said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Little brother, you remember that the first rule of this family is the first to respect the teacher..."

In fact, in the Dazhu Peak of Qingyunmen, the first field is not easy to be lazy. Although he wants face, he has always been too lazy to discipline his disciples. Generally, after only teaching Taoist magic, they ignore it and let the disciples practice by themselves. However, his wife, Su Ru, is strong by nature and likes martial arts. When she was young, she was well-known and extremely famous. After marrying Tian Buyi, her nature has been greatly restrained, but on the one hand, her hands are often itchy, and on the other hand, her disciples are not very competitive. Every time Qingyunmen passes the " Zi has been defeated repeatedly. Except for the eldest brother Song Daren, who occasionally won the last game, the rest of them ended in complete defeat, so they became the laughing stock in Qingyunmen.

Su Ru is so strong in her life. How can she endure this tone? She often "tices" these disciples for her husband Juntian. Although she was soft and beautiful in appearance, she was quite impatient, and her cultivation was extremely high. She accidentally beat these disciples to the point of running around her head and bruises all over her body, so that everyone was afraid that this beautiful master was far better than the short and fat master.

At this time, the sky was late, the sun set to the west, and the sunset glow in the sky was bright. The sunset shone on the big bamboo peak, and the sophomore slowly walked towards the mountain. From time to time, there was a long dog barking in front of the peak in the distance, mixed with the shrill and pain of some poor people in the middle.