"I'm not going, there's a silver needle in that well."
Xiao Qing sensed Yan Xiangnuan's malice and immediately snorted unhappily. "" Yan Xiangnuan curled his lips in amusement.
Although the Taoist disciples told a story, it is difficult to tell whether the story is true or false.
But since this story has been passed down to this day, there is no doubt that it must be based on it.
And if a pack of silver needles really was spilled in the Longjing, then Even after hundreds of years, the silver needle still exists, Yan Xiangnuan cannot help but I believe that someone will fish out the silver needles from the well.
Considering the size of the Longjing, it is definitely unrealistic to find those silver needles and fish them out.
Therefore, there are still silver needles in the Longjing, and the silver needles, It's something that can kill a dragon.
It's normal for Xiao Qing not to have the courage to try it.
She was just joking, wanting to test Xiaoqing's naughty temperament, and she was relieved to see that he knew how to seek good fortune and avoid harm.
In the room at the entrance of Xuanmen Hall, Master Zhang Yuan was wearing a gray hexagram robe and was offering incense to the ancestor three times a day.
"Master."
Yan Xiangnuan walked into the room and saw his master Zhang Yuan's serious look.
He stood quietly aside and waited for the master to finish lighting the incense before he spoke with a smile.
Master Zhang Yuan turned around, his eyes lingered on Yan Xiangnuan and Xuan Mo for a moment, and then he stared at Yan Xiangnuan: "Where is my disciple?"
Master Zhang Yuan asked, his tone was very bad, and his eyes glared at Yan Xiangnuan, as if he was still Mixed with anger.
"At home in the imperial capital."
Yan Xiangnuan was stunned for a moment in surprise.
"Why don't you bring the child?"
Master Zhang Yuan said angrily.
His angry look made Yan Xiangnuan find it difficult to resist.
"The child is young."
Yan Xiangnuan said helplessly.
She also didn't expect that the first thing the master said was about his disciple.
Yan Xiangnuan knew that the master Zhang Yuan had high hopes for the little bamboo shoots, but she still didn't expect that the master wanted to get angry because she didn't bring the little bamboo shoots.
"If you don't bring the child, why are you doing it yourself?"
Zhang Yuan was about to vomit to death.
He really didn't expect that Yan Xiangnuan didn't bring his precious disciple.
He thought that Yan Xiangnuan would definitely bring him with him.
As a mother, how can you be willing to leave your children for so long?
Now that he knew that Yan Xiangnuan didn't bring his precious disciple, he felt bad.
"Master, the little bamboo shoot is not suitable for traveling far away for the time being."
Yan Xiangnuan could only explain to himself helplessly: "Besides, master, this is a once-in-ten-year experience for Xuanmen.
Not only Xuanmen disciples participate, but also other sects.
People will come here, and there will be a lot of inconvenience with small bamboo shoots.”
Yan Xiangnuan also made this plan after considering it based on practical considerations.
After hearing what Yan Xiangnuan said, Zhang Yuan was understandable, but he was still very unhappy.
Thinking of not seeing his disciple, Zhang Yuan snorted, put his hands behind his back and left. "" Yan Xiangnuan looked helplessly at his senior brother Xuan Mo: "Senior brother" "Well" Xuan Mo didn't realize Yan Xiangnuan's helplessness, and turned to look at her when he heard Yan Xiangnuan's call.
Yan Xiangnuan pursed his lips and gave up, followed his master Zhang Yuan out of the main room, and saw his uncle Yang Qing rushing over: "Brother, head master."
Yang Qing greeted Zhang Yuan, and then saw Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Wei behind him Mo Shi immediately smiled: "Girl Nuan, boy Mo is here" Yang Qing said with a smile on his face.
"How are you doing, Uncle Master?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked with a smile.
"Okay, pretty good."
Yang Qing immediately nodded cooperatively, and then said jokingly to Yan Xiangnuan: "How are you, girl, how do you feel along the way?"
"Except for transportation, which is basically walking, and communication, which is basically shouting, everything else is pretty good."
Yan Xiangnuan told the truth.
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"Hey, we Xuanmen people eat the food of lay people and live a life of pure cultivation.
We can just practice quietly in this Feng Shui treasure land."
Yang Qing waved his hand, looking like you don't understand, how could you say that?
Tone.
"Uncle Master said that."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately nodded in cooperation.
Yang Qing was very satisfied with Yan Xiangnuan's cooperation, and then said leisurely: "Girl, you see that we have arrived at Xuanmen now.
Shouldn't you make up for this tea ceremony?"
Yang Qing has also been thinking about Yan Xiangnuan's tribute.
Tea ceremony.
"Should."
Yan Xiangnuan answered knowingly.
It is true that he did not serve tea to his uncle in a serious manner.
Moreover, seeing his expectant look, Yan Xiangnuan also felt that he should satisfy his uncle.
Then he walked to the master and said, "Master, I have something on my phone.
There are many photos of your disciples and grandchildren, do you want to see them?"
Although Zhang Yuan regretted not bringing the little bamboo shoots, Yan Xiangnuan’s phone was full of photos of the little bamboo shoots.
From the first day he was born to the present, Yan Xiangnuan took pictures of the little bamboo shoots every day, and the memory of his phone was full.
Occupied by photos of small bamboo shoots.
"Bring it to me and have a look."
Although Zhang Yuan was arrogant, he had no resistance to his disciple.
He thought that although he didn't see his disciple, he still had to look at the photo to make up for it.
He hadn't even seen his disciple.
"Master, please take a look."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately handed the phone to Master Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan immediately took his phone and flipped through it, watching the little man on the phone go from being fair and tender at the beginning, to rapidly transforming in more than a month, and now he is even more beautiful.
"This one looks at the energy."
Yang Qing also approached the head brother and looked at the energy on the phone.
He saw that he was a smart child and immediately spoke.
"Yeah, that's good."
Zhang Yuan nodded and continued to slide his phone.
"This one is fine.
The child looks really good.
The ground is round and round, and he looks like a general."
In this era, generals are rare.
Yang Qing said this with such comments, which shows how good the little bamboo shoot looks.
"That's how I, Zhang Yuan's disciple, can be so bad."
Zhang Yuan transformed into an ordinary old man showing off his children, and he was very arrogant.
Yan Xiangnuan looked on and felt that he was in a particularly good mood.
In fact, Master Zhang Yuan was sometimes unreasonable, but he made Yan Xiangnuan feel like a father.
Looking at the photos of his children like this, with his proud expression, also made Yan Xiangnuan feel happy.
"When this child gets older, I will teach him personally.
He will definitely be successful in the future."
Master Zhang Yuan said, as if he saw his little disciple walking and jumping.
Yan Xiangnuan looked ashamed.
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"Master, the little bamboo shoot is only a month old now."
Yan Xiangnuan reminded, fearing that the master would forget the age of the little bamboo shoot.
"I know."
Zhang Yuan was immediately thrown cold water by Yan Xiangnuan, and he gave Yan Xiangnuan a complaining look, then pointed at Yan Xiangnuan coldly: "Also, what nickname did you give your child?
Are they small bamboo shoots?"
"Yes, master."
"The child's name was given by Mr.
Jin."
Master Zhang Yuan knew that according to Mr.
Jin's identity, it must be the name given to the child by Mr.
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