Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 177 Ordered to Instruct Uncle Teacher on the Rules of the School

Chapter 177 Ordered to Instruct Uncle Teacher on the Rules of the School
Yan Xi fantasized for a moment, he chanted a spell at the keyboard, and the keyboard started typing automatically...

Even if I just think about it, I feel wonderful.

He secretly thought: "If I learn such a spell, readers on the entire network platform will have to come over and beg, and continue the little trick they are chasing!"

"No, if you can't get the original authorization, it will be for nothing if you write it, and there will be no royalties."

Yan Xi thought wildly, went back to the side hall where he was staying temporarily, and started a day of practice.

Although the Xueshan School's swordsmanship is stuck on the first level, Yan Xi knows the truth of accumulating hard work, and will not slack off and practice as usual.

After returning to the Snow Mountain School, Yan Xi was slightly excited, but for some reason, after a day, his mood calmed down.

Early the next morning, he went to pay his respects to old man Nayun. Seeing the teacher with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were dull. Seeing him coming, he just waved and didn't speak.

Yan Xi asked, "What will Master have for breakfast?"

Old man Nayun said weakly: "Let's soak some noodles! That doesn't need to catch fire!"

Yan Xi opened three barrels of instant noodles, and heated hot water with slag from the Yanghuo stove. After soaking the noodles, he did not forget to add some ham sausages to the teacher.

Old man Nayun ate quickly, as if he would be snatched away.

Yan Xi asked: "Teacher, you are the most respected person of the Xueshan School, why should you be so cautious?"

Nayun old man sighed, and said: "You will know later! Put away the noodle bucket first, and don't want to be seen when someone comes later."

As soon as Yan Xi collected the leftover soup from the noodle bucket, a group of people came in a mighty manner. Everyone rode white dragons, and their white clothes were like snow. They were very elegant.

When the leader saw old man Nayun, he bowed to the ground and led the crowd, saying, "Welcome Uncle Gu back to the mountain!"

A man in white clothes with a cold face walked up to Yan Xi and asked about various identity information. He wrote them all on a piece of paper. Once the ancestral genealogy is published, it will be the true biography of my Xueshan School in the future. There is a set of rules here, brother, you can memorize it, and there will be spot checks for you soon."

Shocked, Yan Xi took over the door rules as thick as a dictionary, and asked, "Can the descendants of our Snow Mountain School be able to memorize it?"

The cold-faced man in white said lightly: "Only true disciples need to recite it, not ordinary disciples."

Yan Xi had no choice but to say in a low voice, "It's just memorization."

The man with a cold face nodded slightly, and said again: "Junior brother is the only disciple of Uncle Nayun, and also the second-generation patriarch of our Snow Mountain School! According to the rules, in the thirteenth palace, twenty Choose one of the four halls as your residence."

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "I still have Brother Sha!"

But he didn't want to talk too much about this matter. After all, there was still a teacher, so there was no need to argue with this strange brother.

Yan Xi was about to ask if there were detailed information on these palaces, if there were any renderings, and if he could go and see the houses first, but the man with a cold face retreated back into the line, without saying his Dao name from the beginning to the end.

After the leader exchanged greetings with old man Nayun, he said: "Junior Brother Yunxiao is new to this sect, and many rules are not very clear. Nephew is willing to share the worries of my uncle and guide Junior Brother Yunxiao for a few days."

Old man Nayun said with a reluctance on his face, "That's fine too!"

The man smiled and saluted old man Nayun, walked to Yan Xi's side, took his hand, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The group of people took their own dragons and flew out of Nayun Palace.

Yan Xi was hugged by this majestic senior brother, sitting on the white dragon, his heart was trembling, he was still afraid of heights.

Surrounded by the light, there is still a sense of security, but for such a big and greasy white dragon, the saddle is not very stable, and Yan Xi's mind is full of: "What if there is a safety accident?"

"Snow Mountain School can't do something, is there any flying props in the cockpit?"

"The comfort level of Bailong is not good either!"

The man who was holding him smiled slightly and said: "In addition to senior brother Qing Xiao, our Snow Mountain Sect also has four Taoists of Xiao's generation. They are brother Ling Xiao, and it was Lei Xiao who helped you register your ancestral genealogy just now."

"Your senior sister Xuanxiao has been practicing hard all year round, and you don't like to move around very much. Junior brother Dongxiao is practicing swords in Qingjian Peak, so he won't come out in time."

Yan Xi glanced at the rest of the people riding the white dragon and asked, "Are the rest all descendants of Yunzi?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said, "There are also Crane generation!"

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "These are probably the so-called lineage of the head teacher."

"My teacher, Gu Shenye, must belong to Nayunsou's lineage, and can only be regarded as a side branch of the concubine!"

Yan Xi made up his mind, the female-frequent Gongdou Pai Xianxia found that he had read too little and didn't know how to develop the plot.

Ling Xiao took Yan Xi to his own Ling Xiao Palace, gave orders, and arranged for Yan Xi to live in Tongming Building.

The Lingxiao Palace is more populated than the Nayun Palace of Nayunsou. There should be at least a few hundred people coming and going, and half of them talk and behave with arrogance. They should be disciples of the Snow Mountain School, and the rest are servants. and the like, but more... are not human.

There are always more than thousands of demons and ghosts serving in Lingxiao Palace, and they are suppressed by talismans on their bodies. They are busy and working hard.

Yan Xi had just settled down in Tongming Tower, when a female cultivator in white brought over a dozen flower demons, bowed slightly, and said, "My nephew's name is Li Yun'e, and I was ordered to teach my uncle the rules of the sect."

Yan Xi was about to speak, when Li Yun'e waved his hand, a group of flower demons came up and wanted to take off his clothes.

Yan Xi was startled, and shouted: "What are you guys doing? I'm still a child."

Li Yun'e said indifferently: "Disciples of this sect must dress uniformly. Uncle's clothes do not conform to the rules of our sect."

Yan Xi glanced at it, his eyes were full of whiteness, thinking of his master Nayun old man, although his clothes were dirty, but his true color should be pure white, he sighed, he could only let these flower demons change himself Dressed in a white Taoist robe.

This Taoist robe was cold and slippery, and it was very uncomfortable to wear.

how to say?

It's like wearing stainless steel clothes next to your body.

Very strange to the touch.

Yan Xi knew it was hard to refuse, so he had to endure it. He planned to travel back next time, so he asked someone to customize a set of pure cotton white Taoist robes according to this style.

Nayunsou's clothes were of ordinary texture, and Yan Xi guessed that there must be bugs in the Xueshan school's school rules, which only stipulated the clothing style and color, but not the texture.

Li Yun'e waved her hand again, and these flower demons brought some food, she said coldly: "If the uncle needs anything, you can order it at any time, let's start now, let's learn the rules of our sect."

"Master, please open the first page of the gate rules. Let's learn first, the historical heritage of the Snow Mountain School."

Yan Xi silently opened the door regulations as thick as bricks, and suddenly understood why the teacher, Gu Shenye, took him to live with Chasing Yunsou for a while.

Feelings are knowing that coming back to the Snow Mountain School will have to endure hardships, that is the last happy time in his life of learning Taoism...

(End of this chapter)

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