Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

　　However, she did not wait for the girl to get up and agree.

　　Lin Xuan was lying on the reclining chair.

　　He folded his sleeves with both hands, exhaled softly, and opened his mouth with a sigh.

　　"almost"

　　"It's also time to disband the dojo, get up."

　　"It's time for you to go back."

　　Xiaojiu: "??????"*

Chapter [-] The secret of Hongmeng Tianshu Pavilion!

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　　Just when Lin Xuan was talking to the girl.

　　Behind the Dojo of the Heavens, there is a magnificent building.

　　The carved railings are jade-cut and brilliant.

　　The huge building is ancient and grand, exuding red glow and flowing light, as if it has been standing here since ancient times, with a majestic and vast atmosphere, standing like a mountain, and it has been dependent on the ancient times.

　　This is the Hongmeng Book Pavilion, and it is also the place with the most disciples in the All Heavens Dojo.

　　In fact, the Dojo of the Heavens is very large, but basically there are few figures in sight.

　　Because there is no place to practice, for example, there is no Shenchi, any secret realm, there is only one library with a very conspicuous name.

　　Therefore, only in this Hongmeng Book Pavilion can many disciples be seen.

　　One by one, they all lay down in this bookstore, forgetting to eat and sleep, holding the books in their hands, fascinated.

　　There is a tall beast, lying on the ground, carefully turning the page, for fear that it seems to be injured in the slightest.

　　There are also young people in gorgeous robes, holding a book, almost burying their heads in the book, word by word, for fear of missing a word.

　　There were also many disciples, with their hair disheveled and like a madman, sitting there holding a book, sometimes muttering to themselves, sometimes crying and laughing.

　　This novel is so addicting!

　　"Master summons!"

　　"Come quickly!"

　　Just when many disciples were reading happily, the girl's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the disciples!

　　Despite being extremely reluctant, the girl still led the way and spread Lin Xuan's order.

　　Hearing this news, all the disciples in the All-Heaven Dojo were stunned for a moment.

　　Master summoned?

　　How many years has the Master not called us?

　　After a brief moment of stunned.

　　The entire Zhutian Dojo suddenly burst into a commotion!

　　"quick!"

　　"Go! Master has summoned! Put down the book and don't read it yet!"

　　"Wait, you let me finish this chapter!! There's only one chapter left!"

　　All the figures, all the disciples, after receiving the news of the girl, they put down the matter in their hands almost immediately!

　　From the retreat, from the bookstore, from under the waterfall...

　　From many places, come to the Dojo of the Heavens!

　　In the Hongmeng Book Pavilion, there was also a loud noise!

　　Figures, disciples, hurriedly got up from the ground, carefully put the book back on the bookshelf, and then hurriedly got up and rushed in the direction of the Tibetan Pavilion where Lin Xuan was!

　　There are also some disciples who seem to be lost in reading the book. When they walked out of the Hongmeng Bookstore, they were still in a daze, and they kept muttering in their mouths, 'This book is so beautiful', 'I realized again', 'Heavenly Emperor'. Niubi', 'Yihuo is really interesting, I'm about to condense a strange fire' and other words.

　　But without exception, when they walked to the vicinity of Cangtian Pavilion, they all woke up, all with respectful expressions and admiration!

　　"How many years have passed, and Master has not called us? This time, can I listen to Master's teachings again?"

　　All living beings are very excited!

　　All trembling, all excited!

　　After all, they hadn't seen Master for some years, and they hadn't listened to the teachings for some time!

　　And in the All Heavens Dojo, some of the disciples who have just arrived are also extremely excited!

　　Cultivation in Hongmeng Book Pavilion is very good, there are countless secret magic powers that can be cultivated.

　　but......

　　Where is it good to listen to Master's teachings? !

　　Just a word of teaching is better than hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation!

　　In front of the ancient Tibetan Pavilion, there is a grand altar.

　　The sound of the Dao trembled, the sky descended auspicious, the dragon and the phoenix mingled.

　　One disciple after another, all below, waiting quietly.

　　I don't know how long it took, a figure slowly fell from the sky.

　　It was a stalwart figure.

　　Standing in the sky, it seems to be untouched by time and cause and effect.

　　'Da da.......'

　　The golden sky steps appeared, and the figure walked down from the sky.

　　His heroic appearance is breathtaking, his eyes are calm, but he seems to be able to look to the end, his clothes are flying, and his big sleeves are swaying!

　　It seems that all the worlds in this world are trembling and whining for his appearance!

　　His majesty is unparalleled in the world, but I am the only one!

　　His aura is unparalleled in the world, and his posture is unparalleled!

　　"Congratulations, Master!!"

　　All the disciples kneeled respectfully and shouted in unison!

　　"A total of three hundred and sixty-one disciples!"

　　"It's all here!"

　　Horror sound waves rise all day!

　　Lin Xuan, who was above, was stunned on the spot.

　　This Nima...

　　What the hell?

　　Is it so neat?

　　Looking at the disciples below with some surprise, Lin Xuan was very surprised.

　　Originally, he thought that he, the hands-off shopkeeper, had summoned the disciples, and it would be good to have one out of a hundred of these disciples.

　　After all, he didn't teach them anything at all, except for a few people, who didn't even know their names.

　　But now, is it actually so smooth?

　　Respect yourself?

　　Surprise, what a surprise!

　　Seeing the many disciples below, Rao Lin Xuan, the salted fish, was a little moved.

　　Although you are all weak, do you actually respect the teacher so much?

　　After all, it is the ancient times, and the masters of heaven and earth are not comparable to later generations. . . .

　　Lin Xuan sighed here, carrying his hands on his back.

　　And below, no one dared to speak,

　　Just bow your head respectfully, and occasionally raise your head, with worship in your eyes!

　　Just standing nearby, is there such a sense of the great way?

　　That circle of fluctuations is actually all avenues, and they feel that there is no need to do anything, just standing here, their own cultivation is growing rapidly!

　　Really deserves to be the master!

　　It is only a strong person like Shizun who can write the kind of book in the Hongmeng Book Pavilion!

　　Not only is it wonderful and beautiful, you can even get many magical spells from the book!

　　Cover the sky with a flick of the finger, the tomb of the gods, the sky is broken, the Buddha is the Tao, the era of wild desolation. . . . .

　　Which one isn't the blood boiling, which one isn't the scalp tingling?

　　Isn't that one fascinating? !

　　And there are many magical powers, many treasures, and many cultivation methods in it.

　　It's something they've never seen before, something they've never heard of!

　　Even the most reluctant disciples, with these books, lie in the Hongmeng Book Pavilion and study hard day and night!

　　Just like Xiao Jinpeng, before he came here, he was just an obedient little bird. After watching 'Perfect World', he learned the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, and returned to his ancestors' Kunpeng blood. Only then will he be so powerful and evolve into a golden-winged Dapeng!

　　It is a pity that many disciples have never read the book by themselves.

　　Because with their strength, they can't turn the page below at all!

　　This must be the master's test! ! *