Chapter 233

Occupying a street, the Xianshu in Changping is spacious and spacious. It has all kinds of decorations, including the general office, various departments, Deacon hall, enlightenment hall and so on. Originally, there were only bodyguards and some small officials stationed in the immortal department. After the selected disciples moved in one after another, the huge immortal Department became more energetic. Murong Ling also worried that these young children were difficult to deal with, and later found that she thought too much.

In ancient times when teachers were respected, even three-year-old children understood to listen to teachers, not to mention a group of children. Besides, Murong Ling is not only a master, but also a great princess and Friar of Qin Dynasty. The disciples must have been told at home that they are respectful to her and dare not overstep her.

Of course, there are exceptions. The exception was an Xiaoyu, one of the girls added later. This little girl is only about six or seven years old. She is lovely and smart. She is also the best qualified Shuimu shuanglinggen among the disciples.

I don't know if it's because of her close spiritual roots that the little girl loves to be close to Murong Ling. Every time she comes to teach, she will run out and help her to sit down in the teacher's chair. Then she goes back to her seat. Some of her disciples murmur that an Xiaoyu is a flatterer, but Murong Ling thinks that the little girl is considerate and pure.

One day she specially asked her, "why do you want to help me?"

An Xiaoyu shyly lowered her head. Her voice was as sweet and lovely as a ripe melon. "I don't know. I'm always afraid that my master will fall down."

Murong Ling has three identities in the immortal Department: the princess of Qin, the Department Yin and the supervisor. As soon as she was enlightened, these children called her Princess of Qin. She didn't like it very much, so she asked them to call her master instead. There are many people who call her Princess of Qin, but few of them call her master.

Perhaps because of the rare friendship between teachers and students, Murong Ling has a little more patience and love for these children, but her heart is partial. Her favorite is an Xiaoyu. I didn't expect that the little girl is so sweet and intelligent, and she has a little more love in her heart.

The world she saw was oppressive and terrifying. If she didn't have to, Murong Ling would not open her mind. She only acted with five senses and ubiquitous ear lines. She was calm and dignified, and walked slowly. People thought she was steady, but they didn't expect that she couldn't see.

An Xiaoyu hasn't heard Murong Ling speak for a long time. She is a bit worried. After all, master is an omnipotent immortal. Isn't it an offence for her to say this? She was worried that she would be rejected by her teacher and her eyes would turn red.

The next moment the head is heavy, master is already rubbing her small head, said with a smile, "Xiao Yu is so intimate, later on when master's portable small crutches good."

As soon as an Xiaoyu's eyes brightened, she quickly looked up at the master and saw that she was smiling and her beautiful face seemed to glow. She immediately became happy and felt that the master was really a good man. Instead of blaming her, she pushed the boat with her, which was a benefit that no other children could enjoy.

She immediately heavily point head, smile, "students like to stay with the teacher."

Murong Ling couldn't help laughing and asked her about her lessons. An Xiaoyu answered one by one. At last, he said with pride, "the students have already memorized lingcao Tujian."

Murong Ling was surprised that "lingcao Tujian" was not weak at all. It was only six or seven days that she had learned it all by heart? So she chose to do a spot check, and sure enough, she could not help sighing that she was really smart and had a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Two days later, the monks who went out to select their disciples came back one after another. They ran all over again, but they only received seven disciples, six men and one woman, plus twelve from Jingyi, a total of 19.

There are no monks with spiritual roots. Murong Ling is not very surprised by this result, but emperor Xuanwu has some regrets. After all, the more disciples there are, the stronger their strength is, which is beneficial and harmless to Dazhou. Even so, he took time to summon 19 disciples, and offered them official titles and banquets to celebrate. All the civil and military officials knew these ten future monks, and they were envied and marveled at each other. Their families became the objects of flattery and intercourse. After a long time of bustle, the enthusiasm about Immortals gradually dissipated. After all, although immortals are rare, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are the topics they are most concerned about.

Correspondingly, the common people who wanted to watch the immortal also gradually dispersed. Murong Ling was relieved. She had no sense of security by peeping at her sight all the time. If there was an enemy hiding in the dark, it would be difficult to distinguish in this case.

All things in the immortal department are on the right track, and it is also put on the agenda to teach students' skills.

The thirteen monks in xianmeng also have their own skills, but Huang Jie's skills in langdajie. When they learned that Li cangmin was going to teach 19 new disciples' skills in person, Su Xingyu and others immediately became very hot eyed. The king of Qin was young in the late Yuan Dynasty, and the skills he taught must be extraordinary.

In their hearts, they dare not bother the king of Qin, and finally find the princess of Qin who seems to be very talkative. Recently, we are the enlightening teachers of the new disciples. We all look up but don't look down. They think there should be some friendship.Su Xingyu was pushed to Murong Ling as a representative, but the shadow still existed in his heart. He did not dare to come up and said that they also wanted to learn Gongfa. He began to talk like a family member and asked, "Shuyin, I heard that the Department is going to teach the little disciple Gongfa. I don't know when?"

Murong Ling had a bottom in her heart and said quietly, "three days later."

Although they said that they did not look up and looked down, they really did not have much friendship. Su Xingyu took out a paper crane from his sleeve and handed it to him. "Shuyin, this is the paper crane that I just made a few days ago. I don't have any use. I'll give it to you."

His tone of voice is not easy to notice. Murong Ling's heart says that Su Xingyu has a good talent. He looks on coldly these days. He doesn't look like a treacherous person. His tone is a little more relaxed. "No, you can keep it for yourself. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first. "

Su Xingyu was in a hurry, but he was too embarrassed to say what he was looking for. "Shuyin, my younger martial brothers and I are also disciples of Xianshu. Look, can we also learn the skills of Shuzheng?"

Murong Ling didn't answer at the first time. Su Xingyu was more and more worried. At last, he heard the other side ask, "can you guarantee loyalty and not betray?"

Su Xingyu just wanted to say that they had already made the vow, but on second thought, many people are not qualified, so I'm afraid they can't make any progress in their whole life. As for whether they have the vow, it doesn't seem to make any difference.

Shuzheng and Shuyin did not really believe them.

Although they are somewhat depressed, they are people with criminal record. It's normal to be on guard. Su Xingyu was relieved and said, "I can't guarantee other people, but I hope I can win the road. I won't do anything to destroy my future. Please give me a chance! "

He kept a low profile and was sincere. Even he was moved. As a result, Gao Leng's wife, Shuyin and Princess Qin, just gave a faint sound and turned around and left.

Su Xingyu is weathering in situ. Is that a promise? At least give him a definite word!