Master of Great Calamity

After turning her head, she saw that she was talking about a woman in a green robe. She was quite slender, her facial features were beautiful, and she was quite a bit pretty. The intimacy of rising.

At this moment, she was walking out of the bamboo forest with a volume of books, and walked straight to the front of everyone. She sneered to Lu Qinghe: "Brother Lu, let's talk in advance, don't arrange his house in me Nearby, I don’t like such sinister and cunning people!"

　　 "Wu Shimei, everyone will be in the same class in the future, why should this be the case?"

　　Lv Qinghe frowned lightly and said something unpleasantly.

　　 "Hehe, fellow?"

　　 The woman in the green robe looked up and down at Fang Yuan and sneered, "I can't afford this as a door!"

After all, with a glance, I looked at the few Xianmen disciples who were greeted by Fang Yuan, and sneered, "Some of you have mastered your spells? Have you read through the scroll? Have a leisurely stroll around here!" Brother Zhou has also been studying art with you and me for more than a year. He was framed by a conspiracy and chased out. Not only do you not take things seriously, but are you busy joking with an outsider?"

　　 The disciples next to Xianmen heard her words, and they all talked a little, so it was hard to speak.

　　 The woman held the scroll, turned and walked away, sneered in her mouth: "Everyone said that the immortal gates are so cool, so this is true!"

　　 Seeing that she had gone away, the disciples of Xianmen were also accosted by the face she said, and they each found an excuse to disperse.

　　 "Oh, Brother Fang, don't be surprised!"

Lv Qinghe had no choice but to explain to Fang Yuan with a wry smile: "That is Sister Wu Qing Wu, the practice is very hard, and it is also one of the few people in our Xiaozhu Peak who are most promising to enter Feiyun Mountain, a few elders She values ​​her very much, but her temperament is a little direct. She has a good personal relationship with Zhou Qingyue, because Zhou Qingyue blames you, and I hope you don’t worry about it!"

　　 "This matter is defenseless because Zhou Qingyue blames me very much."

　　 Fang Yuan shook his head gently and asked lightly.

　　 "This will not..."

Lv Qinghe sighed and said, "You must have seen it before, and Zhou Qingyue has been seized by Xianji. He went down the mountain. Alas, yesterday, the commandment of the law was strictly stolen by Qinglufeng Danfang. During the trial, Zhou Qingyue colluded with Qinglufeng's disciples to swindle you. After the incident was revealed, Xianmen could not tolerate this kind of behavior, so Zhou Qingyue was expelled from the door. He is self-contained and most of his colleagues can understand , But there are a few good friends with Zhou Qingyue, it’s hard to say anything in my heart!"

　　 "Thank you Brother Lu, I understand!"

　　 Fang Yuan felt relieved a lot. What he was most afraid of was that someone troubled himself and made him uneasy to practice.

Lv Qinghe smiled and said, "It's good to understand. In fact, Sister Wu Qing's heart is not bad, but some are too real. She is angry with you because of Zhou Qingyue's things. You can hide if you can, but Don’t forget, Mo wants to anger her..."

　　 "What does this mean?"

　　 Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Lu Qinghe somewhat puzzled.

　　Lv Qinghe sighed and said: "Sister Wu Qing is in charge of Qingfeng Poetry Club, that...not suitable for being an enemy!"

　　 After hearing such a headless sentence, Fang Yuan was suddenly startled: "What is Qingfeng Poetry Society?"

Lu Qinghe saw that Fang Yuan really didn’t understand, so he smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Fang really is dedicated to practice, and doesn't ask about things outside the window. Anyway, we are more connected, and I will tell you . Xianmen has always been cruel and fierce in competition. It’s hard to stand alone. I don’t know when to start. Among the disciples of Xianmen, some people with similar temperament began to hold groups to help each other and help each other. In the gate, even in the spiritual world, they survive better. These kinds of existence often exist in the form of poetry clubs, sword leagues, etc. Therefore, the disciples of Xianmen often join this group as soon as they enter the gate of Xianmen. That's it!"

　　 "Xianmen allows such things to exist?"

　　 Fang Yuan was amazed, and asked rather puzzled.

Lu Qinghe laughed: "If the fire is over, the Xianmen will naturally not allow it, but under normal circumstances, the Xianmen will support it. This way, it can cultivate the loyalty of the disciples. The disciples understand the cruelty in the spiritual world in advance. Furthermore, such an existence often produces one or two outstanding leaders. This is what Xianmen is happy to see!"

　　 Fang Yuan listened for a long while, and suddenly said: "If not join?"

Lv Qinghe smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't join, it's just a form, you can do whatever you want. But in the fairy gate, you still need a backer. If you really have strength and background, why not? Join someone else and someone will come to you!"

　　 Fang Yuan heard the out-of-string voice: "If there is no strength, no background, and you don't want to join them..."

　　Lv Qinghe smiled and said: "Then the result still needs to say more?"

　　 Fang nodded his head, thinking that I really don't need to say much, nothing more than squeezing out, leaving out, or even cracking down.

　　After a while, he asked, "Qingfeng Poetry Club, what is the status in Xianmen?"

Lv Qinghe frowned for a moment and said, "The core of Qingfeng Poetry Society, I think Brother Fang also recognizes it is your classmate Qi Xiaofeng Qi in the Taiyue City. He is one of the seven children in Qingyang, regardless of strength or talent. , Are top-notch, in our Xiaozhufeng, the strength of Qingfeng Poetry Club should be one of the strongest. To put it bluntly, Sister Wu Qing had a bad attitude towards you before, also because there were rumors in Xianmen that Zhou Qingyue had planned to Joining the Qingfeng Poetry Club, but they haven't agreed, they have such a thing..."

　　 After listening to the three words "Qi Xiaofeng", Fang Yuan almost understood it.

　　 He smiled bitterly and said, "You tell me the truth, besides Qingfeng Poetry Club, do I have any other choice?"

Lu Qinghe laughed: "Brother Fang is really a smart person. I mean you must have understood that at this stage, the competition has just begun, and it is not so obvious. The relationship between the poetry clubs is also very good. Rarely tearing his face harder, so, when Qingfeng Poetry Club is staring at you, other poetry clubs and sword alliances will generally not take the risk of enemies against them. This is also what I let you get Wu Qing sister The reason for forgiveness, because if you don’t do this, I’m worried that you’ll be very unhappy at Xianmen!”

　　 "They will deal with me?"

　　 Fang Yuan frowned and asked.

Lu Qinghe shook his head and said, "This is not the case. Generally speaking, the poetry club will not casually make enemies, nor will it deliberately target anyone. However, after joining the poetry club, the fellows help each other, discuss the practice and practice. Law, sometimes even provide some private resources to help, it is very helpful for personal practice, if you do not join them, you will naturally not enjoy these..."

　　 "Younger brother understand!"

　　 Fang Yuan heard this, he knew a rough idea, and laughed.

　　 "It's so good, if there are really difficulties, Brother Shi can come to ask me three months later, and Brother Guan Ao must have returned at that time!"

Lv Qinghe smiled and nodded. At this time, they had come to the row of houses in the ancient pine shelter, and Lv Qinghe said: "Senior Fang, you have to start late, you can only live here first. Dissatisfied, please come to me to adjust it later!"

Fang Yuan looked at it, but he saw a small building on a hillside. Although it was a little old, not as good as other houses, it looked very quiet. The small buildings next to it were arranged in front of the door. It’s clean, with flowers and plants, but the one in the middle is a bit worn out. Obviously Lu Qinghe is referring to this one, and he smiled and said, “That’s good, thank you brother!”

"When the preaching bell rings, there is an elder preaching. You can go to Xiaoqingxi to listen. If you have any questions in your practice, you can ask the deacon, you can also ask me or other fellow disciples, the rest of the magic secrets, etc., You can go to the Tibetan Buddhist Temple to borrow it. Every month, there will be a spiritual stone issued by the Immortal Gate. It is your spiritual resource. If it is insufficient, you can also go to the Fuzhao Hall to receive the task to earn!"

　　Lv Qinghe confessed again, and smiled and said goodbye.

Fang Yuan also entered the room, seeing that the room was very dusty, and the cobwebs were in pieces, he rolled up his sleeves, found a wooden bucket, washed it by the river, and then carried a bucket of water back to clean and remove impurities. After cleaning the grass and the roof tiles, the house looked clean and tidy. Fang Yuan laid his bedding and took a bath, and replaced the fairy robe he had just received. By the way, I suddenly felt refreshed inside and out, looking at the scenery outside the window~www.NovelMTL.com~ There was something fulfilling in my heart that hadn't been there before.

　　 "From now on, am I a disciple of Xianmen?"

　　 He looked at the fairy door robe, and he liked it. He looked at it in front of the bronze mirror several times.

Now that he finally fulfilled his wish and became a formal disciple of Xianmen, Fang Yuan felt only relieved. In order to obtain this line of fate, he did not hesitate to enter Xianmen as a handyman. He gambled for his own wish, but after all, he still won. The deacons valued him, and the happiness of the disciples of Xianmen were all seen in his eyes, making him feel endless joy.

And the appearance of Wu Qing, although it gave him a complete shadow of the life of Xianmen, but Fang Yuan did not intend to put it in his heart. He entered Xianmen and he went to practice. Naturally, everything is important to practice. Both Wu Qing and Qi Xiaofeng are just foreign objects. No matter what they do, as long as they don’t hinder his practice, otherwise he won’t endure it all the time!

　　 passed the incident of Zhou Qingyue, but he understood the truth...

"Of course, I just want to practice well, and I don’t want to cause trouble, but I’m afraid to delay my practice, so I can hide and hide, but as a result, none of the things I encountered can be solved by hiding. The dangerous sentiment even almost ruined my path of spiritual practice. It was really chilling to think of it. According to the truth in the book, should this be considered an alien that affects my spiritual practice?"

"The path of spiritual practice is bound to be covered with magic obstacles. The laziness and fear in my own heart are my demons, and those who always hurt me and deceive me, whatever they do, for whatever reason, are outside demons. , Can destroy my path of spiritual practice!"

　　 "For people and things, you don't need to have a lot of cause and effect, but for outside demons, hiding is useless, you have to cut the sword to get the cleanest!"