I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 91

After Jiang Beichen left, Wu Xuanyue calmed down for a long time before getting up and leaving, expressionless, obviously he hadn’t come out yet.

But in her mind, what Jiang Beichen said to her echoed all the time.

After returning to the main hall, Jiang Beichen lay down with a headache.

Wu Xuanyue’s situation is quite special. It was her father, and when she was young, she left trauma to her soul, which was difficult to heal.

Jiang Beichen pinched his eyebrows with one hand, thinking about how to help her.

“Master, I will press the head for you. My mother said, every time my father has a headache, she will press the head for my father, and then it doesn’t hurt.” Ye Lingxi stood behind Jiang Beichen and rubbed Jiang Beichen. Rub the temples on the head.

Jiang Beichen shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

It’s not really a headache, it’s just that it’s difficult to handle.

“Master, are you comfortable?” Ye Lingxi said in Jiang Beichen’s ear while rubbing.

“Comfortable!” Jiang Beichen said softly, falling asleep deeply.

Scripture Pavilion!

Chen Heitan couldn’t restrain his temper, so he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, thinking about following Ge Elder.

Ge Elder is a great scholar, the way of meditation is at its peak, no matter how noisy the outside world is, he can concentrate on reading the book in his hand.

“Elder, what are you reading?”

“Sage Book.”

“Which sage wrote it?”

“Written by my son.”

“Is the son strong?”

“powerful!”

“How does it compare to my master?”

Ge Elder:…

He was just like reading a book, Chen Heitan kept asking, as Elder, he couldn’t answer without answering.

“Heitan, let’s meditate and cultivate, don’t talk, okay?” Ge Elder said to him earnestly.

“Okay.” Chen Heitan nodded.

After sitting cross-legged for a while, he took out the black dragon horn and observed it carefully.

The black dragon horn exudes an aura, with a heavy sense of oppression.

Ge Elder had no choice but to run Spirit Power to resist this sense of oppression and continued reading.

Jiang Beichen watched for a long time and wanted to wait for the Refining Foundation Building, but when he thought of Master’s warning, he had to put it back.

I picked up a book casually and read it Lang Lang.

“Get up early in the morning, sleep late at night. It’s easy to get old, but it’s a pity at this time.

What morning will be, and gargle. Defecation came back, and then he cleaned his hands.

The crown must be straight, and why must it be knotted. Then skip, all tightly.

Set crown clothes, have positioning. Do not spray indiscriminately to cause filth…”

Every time Chen Heitan reads a sentence, there is a word he doesn’t recognize, so he fools it around, or reads the radical.

The sound of reading aloud reached Ge Elder’s ears, and Ge Elder blew his beard and stared.

“Stop, stop reading, I beg you to stop reading!”

Ge Elder really can’t listen anymore. As a big scholar, it doesn’t matter if others read Dizigui next to him. What do you mean by reading it wrong?

Didn’t you bother me on purpose?

“Ah, did I read it wrong?” Chen Heitan asked with a question mark.

Ge Elder:…

Did you read it right? If you are my student, you will be done if you see if I shoot it to death.

Ge Elder patiently read it to him.

“Get up early in the morning, sleep late at night. It’s easy to get old, but it’s a pity at this time.

Morning must wash, and gargle. Poop back, clean your hands…”

Ge Elder’s words were clear, and accompanied by the Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness spread, accompanied by a certain mood.

Chen Heitan quickly became addicted to it, mistakenly thinking that he was a student in class, and was tirelessly listening to the master’s teachings.

Snapped!

Suddenly, Ge Elder took out the rule and slapped the slip.

“Heitan, it’s you who study, not me, it’s okay for us, you go to the main hall and stay in the main hall honestly.” Ge Elder said to him.

“But you are teaching the Fa, Elder, if you don’t understand, I can ask you.”

“I’m Elder, but I’m not a teacher!” Ge Elder looked helpless and didn’t know what to say.

“Oh.” Chen Heitan responded and walked out.

Ge Elder watched him go away, before he sighed: “Huh, finally gone.”

After Chen Heitan went out, he went to the main hall and found a place to sit down casually.

“Master, Master!” Chen Heitan shouted from below.

“Hush, the master is asleep.”

Ye Lingxi ran down from above and made a silent gesture.

“Oh.” Chen Heitan nodded, somewhat puzzled: “A strong man like Master, still use sleep?”

“I don’t know. You can’t wake up the master, the master will blame you if you wake up.” After Ye Lingxi reminded him, he trot forward and continued to massage Jiang Beichen.

Chen Heitan sat down, closed his eyes and rested, thinking about something, and suddenly shouted.

“Yeah, that’s it!”

Finished? Is it on fire?

Jiang Beichen woke up from his deep sleep, thinking it was on fire.

“Master, there is no fire.” Ye Lingxi said weakly, standing beside Jiang Beichen.

“What’s going on?” Jiang Beichen asked.

Ye Lingxi turned his head to look at Chen Heitan, and Jiang Beichen followed his gaze.

“Master, I’m sorry!” Chen Heitan hurriedly admitted his mistake.

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath to calm his mood, and asked faintly: “Let’s talk, what’s the matter with you?”

“I just remembered that I forgot to ask Ge Elder Cultivation Technique.” Chen Heitan said weakly.

Jiang Beichen:…