Three days later, Shangqing school.

At 5:30 in the morning, the disciples of the Shangqing Sect finished their breakfast and ended their three-hour morning class. The time was nine in the morning. Until lunch, they were all time that the disciples in the sect could freely control.

Except for the disciples who work on duty.

Dan Chenzi was basking in the sun on the ridge and took a moment of napping. He was so excited that he took the wine pot to find the old Taoist priest who was sweeping the floor.

The old Taoist priest was sweeping the floor as always, just like a npc. No matter when and where, you can find him here, and then say to you: Young man, I finally waited for you...

"Calculate the day, it's time for you to be on duty today." The old Taoist priest is not an NPC after all, and has his own ability to think and organize language.

"When did you see me working?" Dan Chenzi shrugged.

"What excuse did you use to avoid this time?" The old Taoist priest lowered his head and swept himself.

Although Dan Chenzi is a seed disciple of the Shangqing Sect, the monks have strict precepts and shallow class concepts. Even Dan Chenzi has to accept the daily work tasks arranged by the master like other disciples.

But Dan Chenzi could always find a way to avoid it, or fool his brothers and brothers and say, if anyone helps me on duty, I will teach him his cultivation experience. In fact, they usually take them to meditate afterwards, and after that, they pretend to be profound and asked: Do you understand?

The brothers were stunned and had to say, I understand.

Or I fool my sisters and say that I felt a cold yesterday, and my minor illness was in bed, and no one felt pity for me. It was very pitiful, so moaning...

The sisters were full of maternal love, and they patted their graceful breasts to help him work.

After so many years, no one has been fooled again.

"I went down the mountain to buy wine a few days ago and stayed in the city for one night. I woke up in the morning and found that there were indescribable small cards stuffed into the crack of the door. The young ladies on the card were all covered with big breasts, which made me very worried. I took the card up the mountain and wondered whether to save them. Then the card was accidentally discovered by Dan Zhuzi. Last night, he did indescribable things in the quilt with the card and caught me." Dan Chenzi said: "In order to make up for his mistake, he took the initiative to help me take on today's work."

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a long time and said, "In order not to work, can you even do the task of seducing your junior brother to break the precepts?"

Dan Chenzi sat on the stairs and laughed twice.

In fact, he has done his best to do it for Dan Zhu Zi. Although it sounds shameless, it is a fact.

Dan Zhuzi is fifteen this year and is in full swing. Children of this age have not bought them mobile phones. In order to keep their disciples innocent and pure since childhood, they cannot access the Internet before they were eighteen years old.

Otherwise, the tragedy of "Asian Pictures" will still happen to Taoist disciples, but the form will change and become keyword searches such as "room art".

Every morning when Dan Zhuzi gets up, he will look down at his dick with sadness. After being sad for a long time, Dan Chenzi can also feel the sorrow of his balls.

People in Taoism are not like ordinary people, who have to help them solve their needs when they have to have their wives. People in Taoism support themselves, do their own things, and feel physically and mentally. Dan Chenzi thinks he is also a person who has experienced it, and it is better to be distracted than to block it, so it is hard to watch Dan Zhuzi feel sore.

Anyway, it's just a few years earlier or later, and sooner or later, Dan Zhuzi will learn from himself without a teacher.

"I had a sudden inspiration and stuffed the card under his pillow, secretly teaching him how to fight with each other, just like you secretly taught me the sword of my will." Dan Chenzi said frankly.

"..." The old Taoist priest wanted to slap him to death.

"What you practice is to practice is to go with your wishes and let it go." The old Taoist priest shook his head and convinced himself.

While talking, two people from the mountain climbed the stairs and appeared in front of one young man and one old man.

"Baoze's people." Dan Chenzi frowned. Even he was scared by Li Xianyu. He came to Shangqing Sect twice and made a big fuss twice. Now when he saw Baoze's people, Dan Chenzi subconsciously felt that he was in trouble again.

Dan Chenzi's intuition is really accurate.

"What did you say? Li Xianyu's adoptive father is dead?" Dan Chenzi was shocked.

"What? You said that Tong Xuanzi is not dead yet, but he is dead again. He was killed by Li Xianyu's adoptive father." Dan Chenzi was shocked again.

"What? You said that Tong Xuanzi and Li Xianyu's two fathers were sworn brothers. He was the one who betrayed Li Wuxiang back then?" Dan Chenzi was shocked again.

In the quiet room, Dan Chenzi, who followed Baoze's employees to join in the fun and eat melons, suddenly heard the news, and the quietness that had been practicing for twenty years immediately disappeared.

Tongxuanzi, Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong are sworn brothers and entered the Wanshen Palace together.

Tong Xuanzi spread the news, betrayed his brothers, and endured the plan for twenty years.

Li Xiong also endured for twenty years. Not long ago, he died with Tong Xuanzi, bringing an end to the grudges of that year.

This melon is so big. It has been eaten a few days ago until now, and it is getting bigger and bigger as I eat it.

Although the old Taoists of the Shangqing Sect were still immersed in disbelief and shock, they still took the time to glance at him and shocked him. What else can they say?

The brother and sister Dan Yunzi and Qing Huizi were confused again, and their minds were filled with mud and they didn't react for a while.

Qingxuzi coughed and said in a deep voice: "Is this true?"

Baoze employee nodded: "It's true."

"Where is the corpse?" Master Qingyun's tone was excited, "Even if this is true, Tongxuanzi is also the direct disciple of my Shangqing Sect. Why should you Baoze kill him? Why?"

Tongxuanzi is his disciple, the most proud disciple.

Despite shocking Tong Xuanzi's actions, he still couldn't hide his grief.

Baoze employee glanced at him: "It's not our Baoze who killed Tongxuanzi. The person who killed Tongxuanzi was Li Xiong, and it has nothing to do with me. As for the corpse, no, since you know Guixu, then you understand that the person who died in Guixu will have no bones."

"I don't believe it, it's all you who lied to me. You Baoze and Li Xianyu bullied us together." Qing Huizi's tears flashed, Yinya clenched, and looked pitiful as if she forced herself not to cry.

"It's meaningless to lie to you in Baoze. The Dharma King asked us to tell you that Tongxuanzi is a member of the Shangqing Sect after all, and you have the right to know the truth."

The head teacher Qingxuzi bowed, "Thank you, the Dharma King."

"No need to thank you. The Dharma King has something to remind you."

"What's the matter?"

"In history, be sure to remember a note and seek truth from facts."

"..." The faces of the Shangqing Sect were instantly ugly. Dan Yunzi glared at each other and sneered: "No evidence, what do you Baoze say? The Shangqing Sect is not your Baoze's subordinate."

He was confused and had not recovered from the huge bad news, but when he heard Baoze's employee's words, he subconsciously refuted.

Let’s not mention anything else. Once such things are written, Tongxuanzi of the Shangqing School will be infamous for thousands of years. They will be remembered by later Shangqing disciples and included in the negative textbook.

"Oh, then Baoze will announce this matter online."

"you....."

Qingxuzi shook his head, gave Dan Yunzi a stern look, and said with Baoze employees with a kind look, "We already know this, and we will definitely record the information of Shangqing School."

"It's still the head teacher who is aware of the truth." Baoze returned the salute, looked at Dan Yunzi again, and snorted: "Don't feel wronged, it's not you who deserves to be wronged. You can make a lot of money if you change to two dads."

"..." Dan Chenzi, who was eating melons, said, "Are you a devil?"

"Then Li Xianyu..." Dan Chenzi tentatively said.

Baoze's employee said angrily: "It seems that he is autistic."

Dan Chenzi was shocked: "This Guazi will not kill us Shangqing Sect to take revenge."

The old Taoist priests were beating, and they were all panicked.

"Okay, the matter has been made clear, so let's leave first." Baoze's employee bowed and left together.

"Dan Chenzi, see off the guests." Master Qingxuzi sent Dan Chenzi out.

After the person left, the room fell silent and the needle could be heard.

Qingxuzi held the chair and slowly slapped on the chair, rubbing his eyebrows exhausted.

"How should I deal with it with the teacher?" asked an old man.

"You know what happened, how do you think you should deal with it?" Qingxuzi asked.

The old Taoist was silent.

"Don't worry, this matter was done by Tong Xuanzi alone. He pretended to die for twenty years and had never contacted the Shangqing Sect. We Shangqing had a clear conscience. Even if Li Xianyu wanted to take revenge, he couldn't find us. Even if he came, Baoze would sit idly by, it would be okay." Qingxuzi comforted.

Although Tong Xuanzi was from the Shangqing Sect, these things were all his personal actions and had nothing to do with the Shangqing Sect. Even if Li Xianyu was angry and had troubles when he came to his home, the Taoist and Buddhist Association and Baoze would not sit idly by.

"Here we come, we are afraid that he will not succeed." Dan Yunzi had a ferocious face and gritted his teeth: "I wish I could kill him."

The hatred of robbing milk, the hatred of killing father, all the misfortunes happened after contacting Li Xianyu. The deep hatred of blood sea was just like this. Dan Yunzi hated Li Xianyu.

Qingxuzi glanced at him, closed his eyes and sighed: "Misfortune fate."

The Shangqing School and the Li family have been together for four lifetimes.

.........

At 10:30 in the morning, her adoptive mother had just returned from the vegetable market and was washing vegetables in the kitchen. After her adoptive father disappeared, she did not go to work. When the unit knew that her husband was missing, she gave her a long vacation.

The sound of the door opening came from the entrance, and the adoptive mother threw away the vegetable leaves and rushed to the living room in a hurry.

I was disappointed again. It was not my husband but my son who came home.

Three female classmates followed behind them.

"What's wrong? His face is so bad." The adoptive mother keenly noticed her son's abnormality, with a strong smell of smoke on her body, and her hair was greasy, and she didn't take a shower for several days.

What worries her the most was her eyes, lifeless, stagnant eyes.

"I'm fine." Li Xianyu squeezed out a smile.

"I haven't eaten yet. It just so happened that I'm about to cook." The adoptive mother said, complaining: "Have you called your sister? She couldn't get through. I don't know what she is doing. I want to tell her about your father, but I can't get in touch for a few days. I'm so nervous. Don't let your father come back then, what happened to her."

Li Xianyu felt ache. This woman was still waiting for her husband to come back, but that old bastard would never show up at home.

The body turns into dust, and the soul returns to heaven and earth.

This small family will never be missing a piece and can never be pieced together again.
To be continued...