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Chapter 6 In front of the seven thatched cottages

The middle-aged Taoist has lived in the world for countless years, but how could he not understand the little fat man’s meaning? However, he didn’t say anything, just watched the little fat man smile without saying a word.

As for Ye Qi, he ignored the fat man's words and the whole person directly.

The little fat man's father is the master of Zhishouguan, so this Guan will belong to him in the future, but it is not his now. He is just a disciple of Zhishouguan. He will go to Tianyu Academy to practice in a few days. Although because of that relationship and because of his own cultivation talent, he is indeed higher than the cultivation talent of too many people in the world, everyone looks at him differently, but there will always be one or two people who ignore him, such as the crazy girl in Guan.

The newly arrived mail disciple dared to ignore him, which made his arrogance of nowhere to rest suddenly turned into anger. However, due to the presence of the middle-aged Taoist who was quite respectful, he did not show it, and he secretly thought about how to teach this mail disciple a lesson.

"Uncle Master, you should be familiar with the environment in the observation. Why don't you let Pippi do it for you?" Chen Pipi looked at Ye Qihou for a few times and said to the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist guessed his purpose and looked at Ye Qi with some inquiry in his eyes. Seeing that Ye Qi did not reveal any other meaning, he thought in his heart that it would be better to let Pipi suffer some losses. So he reached out and touched Chen Pipi's round head and said, "Okay, you can take him around."

...

Zhishouguan was called a deviant view by the viewer. In addition to the fact that this view looks a bit deviant, it is still very small compared to the Xiling Temple on Taoshan Mountain outside the mountain. After visiting the Taoist temple on the east side of the lake, there are only seven thatched houses with heavenly books on the north side of the lake.

On the north side of the lake, there are actually already deep into the Taoist temple. Seven thatched huts are arranged in an orderly manner. At this time, under the sunlight, the seven thatched huts look extremely golden and solemn.

Since the thatched hut is a thatched hut, most of the materials used are still grass, and it should not have a luxurious and solemn atmosphere. However, the thatched hut on the thatched hut is as colorful as jade, ignoring the invasion of the wind and rain of the years.

There are very few people in front of the thatched hut, because there are very few people in this world who are qualified to come here. Liansheng is one, Wei Guangming is one, and Liu Bai is one, but how many people can there be like them in the world?

Chen Pipi looked at the middle-aged Taoist who did not follow him from the Taoist temple, and his face showed unconcealed arrogance again. He pointed to the golden thatch on the room and said, "This thatch naturally has a rich vitality of heaven and earth. It can resist the wind, rain, and coldness of the world, and can help people to be calm and quiet. It has been extinction in the world for a long time.

There are only two places in the world that can be built with them. One is here, and the other is convenient for the Master's residence on the second floor of the Tang State Academy. However, I heard that the residence is airtight on all sides.

What is placed here is the most supreme heavenly book of my Taoist sect."

Ye Qi looked at Chen Pipi because there was no one here, because the middle-aged Taoist was not here, because he didn't like someone to show the other person's knowledge and pride in front of him. After Chen Pipi finished speaking, he looked at Chen Pipi and asked impatiently: "Where are you a little broken child, where do you have so much arrogance?"

The younger the person is, the less he wants to be called a child, especially Chen Pipi, who claims to be a rare genius in the world. Moreover, he originally thought that this serious disciple should have a sigh when he heard him telling the thatched hut, and then he whispered that he was a disciple who had never seen the world from the front yard.

The problem is that Ye Qi did not follow his ideas.

"You..." Chen Pipi pointed at Ye Qi, and was speechless for a moment. In the view, no one except the crazy girl had ever spoken like this to him.

Ye Qi looked at Chen Pipi's fingers, frowned, and said, "According to your children's rules, if you want to convince you, you should beat you up, right?"

Chen Pipi was furious and said, "You, a serious disciple who came to Guan, are so unruly. I don't know why you passed the screening of Tianyu Academy and why you were selected by the uncle. It's really a beating."

After he said this angrily, he clenched his fists and hit Ye Qi.

Chen Pipi was sent to Zhishouguan for a long time. When he came, he had not entered the Tao. After a few years of practice, he had reached the first level of forty-confusion. This was still a middle-aged Taoist who was afraid that his realm would be unstable and deliberately did not pass on his future practice methods. If he had the method, he might have been a great practitioner of the Dongxuan Realm who was not confused about the upper level or even one step away from entering the realm.

In his opinion, since this tragic disciple who said his child in front of him was selected from the Tianyu Academy, he should be a genius outside the viewing room, and the other party is really hateful. He tried his best to punch him.

This punch brings wind under the fist, and there is a faint sound of thunder when practicing the fist. It is actually a Taoist method that few people practice in the Taoist sect in the temple.

Ye Qi looked at the punch and couldn't help but admire that he was the son of that person. Not to mention his realm, even the current coordination of his Taoism and cultivation is remarkable.

But thinking so, when he saw the chubby fist coming, he stretched out his hand and the energy of heaven and earth did not fluctuate, but the wind and thunder under Chen Pipi's fist was restrained and he just clenched his fist and stopped, as if there was some force to imprison it.

Then Ye Qi pinched his finger and bounced it on Chen Pipi's forehead.

A dull and straightforward voice sounded, feeling the severe pain from the forehead, Chen Pipi covered her head and squatted on the ground, crying in pain.

Ye Qi did not say anything to comfort or anything else. After taking a look, he pushed open the door of the first thatched house and walked in.

...

Crying is a meaningless thing. When you haven’t come to Guanshi, people often say this to Chen Pipi. Therefore, Chen Pipi rarely cries, especially when you come to Guanshi, you feel lonely all day long and do things you don’t want to do. He has never cried.

The reason why he cried in Ye Qi's blink of an eye was that his forehead was so painful that it was unbearable. In addition, the tragic disciple he thought had just made a simple move and broke his Taoist technique. He knew what this meant. Under the crazy girl, he had to take twenty moves before he would lose. Even the senior brother could not do this at this age. He was a bit born to that person. The gap that followed in his heart made him unbearable.

Seeing the man walking into the thatched cottage, Chen Pipi wiped his tears and felt a little shocked. The whole view was a formation, and the seven thatched cottages were the same. Although there was no book in the fourth thatched cottage, if it were not allowed by his father and uncle, how could anyone enter as soon as they wanted?

How could a tragic disciple be qualified to enter?
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