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- Yachongtian, a wine shop three miles away from the ancient temple.
A Tong Le made such a big gesture, and apologized to Elder Jiantian for being awkward, but after his shouting ended, the boss rushed forward again with his big, greasy hands.
The difference is that this time he succeeded and successfully flew into the distance.
A Tong Le was squatting in front of the elder Jiantian, looking like an obedient boy, feeling that someone was going to attack him, so he slapped him, and the fat boss flew far away.
"Okay, I forgive you, I won't tell the head about this."
Seeing A Tong Le's anger waiting to be released, Elder Jiantian wisely chose to forgive him. After all, this is also a monster, so it's good to be able to do this, just do the thing of plucking the hair on the tiger's mouth once.
"Aww, little Fafa, you really are on the right track!" A Tong Le, who was being amnesty, stood up with a loud voice, and returned to his original seat.
"Elder Jiantian, why did that boss suddenly rush up?" A Tong, who was forgiven, couldn't think about what he had just photographed flying, but Mu Jiu'an felt a little curious.
"They are under the control of the ancient Taoist temple, and they cannot sell alcohol to others. They sell it secretly for fear of being discovered."
Elder Jiantian explained the matter clearly in a few words. At this time, the fat boss also limped back with his waist supported.
Elder Jiantian smiled apologetically at him, but the fat boss didn't dare to approach him any more, and went straight into the room.
"Then why do we stay here?" In order to ease the embarrassment after the fat boss left, A Tong Le directly chose to change the subject.
"What do you think?"
Elder Jiantian pretended to be mysterious and said.
Mu Jiuan lowered his head to think, then raised his head, his eyes sparkled.
Elder Jiantian looked at it and nodded, yes, although your father is a bit cloudy, he is not stupid, and his son has inherited the good things.
Thinking about it again, Xu Changsheng glanced at it, and it was not bad, so he nodded again.
The three of you look at me, and I look at yours, as if there is no devil like A Tong Le.
And A Tong Le was pulling his hair and scratching his head thinking about it, but he lowered his head and then raised his head, lowered his head, and raised his head repeatedly, but he didn't understand, let alone why they suddenly laughed.
"Oh, I see, because you want to drink!"
A Tong Le felt that he had guessed right, so he yelled loudly, very loudly.
The three of them were taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said in unison: "Yes, that's why!"
The fat boss who returned to the tavern paused, but it was only a pause, and then he limped to serve the wine, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Tell me about you? What kind of Taoism is practiced in the Taoist court? How is the practice now?"
"After we arrived at the ancient dojo, we were trapped by Taoist Ziwei. He gave us a copy of "Leaving the Border Taoism", and we have been practicing until you come. You know what happened later."
"Then why are only the three of you out?"
Elder Jiantian always wanted to ask, but because he was immersed in the matter of the mad Taoist being implicated and died by himself, his mood was always low. It was just that A Tong Le made a joke, so he asked immediately.
"Because the three of us have cultivated well, and they haven't!" A Tong Le said proudly first.
Xu Changsheng, who was robbed of his words, smiled dotingly. Although A Tong Le has lived for tens of thousands of years, he was like a little doll when he came to Xiandaomen, so he is just a child in the eyes of the senior brothers.
Later added: "They can still cooperate with us inside and outside the ancient dojo if they stay in the ancient dojo, and severely damage the ancient dojo."
Elder Jiantian is also a good person. After listening to their arrangement, he also knew that they didn't want to go back to meet the master just like this.
Xu Changsheng and the others didn't mention the matter of going back to the Immortal Dao Sect. They just felt ashamed to meet their master. They felt that they couldn't afford to lose this person after being deceived by the people in the ancient dojo and being trapped for so long.
When they were discussing who to let out, they made an agreement that they would not return to the Immortal Dao Gate unless they got out of the predicament by themselves.
Moreover, Elder Jiantian appeared to look for them and did not say that he would take them away directly. They knew that Master was safe for the time being.
Seeing their unconvinced faces, Elder Jiantian understood that he couldn't take them away, and the people in the ancient dojo were not jealous, and Taoist Master Ziwei hadn't appeared yet.
Solemnly said: "But people in Dao Court are not simple, we can't take it lightly."
A Tong Le and the three of them also nodded heavily, but they didn't do anything at all.?A sign of leaving.
"Then I'll ask Mr. Xiao and the others for help?"
The three of them were overjoyed when they heard the words. They had seen the strength of Elder Ge three times in the Pure Land of Bliss. Although Xiao Lao and Gui Lao hadn't seen each other for a long time, his strength was already amazing. Now he must be stronger and not weaker, so he urged Elder Jiantian asked them to help out.
Confucianism, the small hill where the headquarters of Liufeng Academy is located.
The green bamboo in the yard rustled as the breeze blew, and bamboo shadows danced on the walls and the ground.
In the quiet attic, Elder Ge was pacing quietly alone, and he pushed all the chores of Liufeng Academy to his twelve right-hand men.
And they also went from complaining bitterly at the beginning to being forced to accept it now, and they are handy. Now that the entire Confucian world has been handled in an orderly manner, Elder Ge feels that he is bored.
Elder Ge, who was walking around by himself, suddenly sighed, which was unusually mild and long.
"I locked myself in a desolate place where dogs don't lay eggs and chickens don't lay eggs under the pretext of retreating to practice and rest, and now I can't find an excuse to get out."
After moaning and sighing for a while, I originally wanted to go play with Mr. Xiao and Tang Chui who lived in Liufengyuan.
But as soon as he reached the door, he turned back directly.
"What's the use of looking for them, you know how to practice all day long, you know how to forge iron all day long, you're not as good as an old blind man."
Going out and wandering around in the Liufengyuan, looking at the prison I made by myself, I was actually the maker, the guard, and the prisoner all in one, so the more I thought about it, the more angry I was, so I had to go back again.
After sitting in meditation for a while, I feel that I can practice without moving. Why do I still practice?
Now, under the care of the twelve disciples, the Confucian world is flourishing, and the aura of grandeur is more abundant and purer. Elder Ge has directly become a saint, from the original master of a world to a Confucian saint.
"Well, you can grow without hard work. If this continues, I will return to degeneration sooner or later."
When Elder Confucian Shengge was thinking about whether he would wear down his will if he continued to rise slowly without working hard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw Elder Jiantian's chess piece on the chessboard under the window moved.
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