"How many times have I told you, some things are just good as they come naturally.
There is no need to do them deliberately.
Things like concentrating on cultivation can be left to Maoshan disciples.
What we cultivate is They said he was evil."
Master Han Bing didn't forget to glance at me as he spoke.
I was confused, who did I offend whom, what was going on, even if she had some misunderstanding with the Maoshan sect, what does it have to do with me?
Although I am a Maoshan disciple, I can't generalize.
"I said auntie" "Who is your aunt?
Am I very old?"
Han Bing's master glanced at me again.
Come on, I won’t let anyone say this.
I just want to explain.
Besides, Han Bing’s master looks to be about fifty years old.
What else can he call her if he doesn’t call her aunt?
Is it possible to call her sister?
"No, no, no, master, why are you old?
Liang Yueming didn't mean that.
She called you auntie just as an honorific."
Han Bing quickly spoke for me.
"This is none of your business, hurry up and practice."
Han Bing's master shouted at Han Bing with a dark face.
"But" Han Bing glanced at me worriedly.
"But don't you have to concentrate on your cultivation?
While you have time now, go and practice as soon as possible.
Don't waste your time on someone who has nothing to do with you."
"Master, I think you have misunderstood Liang Yueming.
He is very nice."
Zhang Qingyu also helped.
Master Zhang Qingyu actually called Master Han Bing his master.
What's going on?
I understand.
Maybe Han Bing felt that she couldn't teach Zhang Qingyu, so she took him home after the holiday, and her master I heard that Zhang Qingyu also practiced ghost curses and had a secret book of ghost curses, so I accepted him.
Well, it must be like this.
"I only said that Han Bing didn't say that you weren't, so go and practice quickly.
Look at how stupid you are every day.
You can't learn a spell in so many days.
Go, go, go, the stupid bird still knows how to fly first.
It's better for you, just know You're lazy, go and practice for me now, you have to be able to recite at least one spell today.
If you can't recite it, you won't have anything to eat tonight."
Han Bing's master was unhappy when he saw Zhang Qingyu helping me. , turned around and scolded Zhang Qingyu again.
"Okay, Master, then I'm going to practice."
Zhang Qingyu had a look of resentment on his face, and he didn't forget to look at me before going out.
He was telling me with his eyes that he had tried his best.
"What are you still doing here?
Do you still want me to carry you to the place of cultivation in an eight-carat sedan?"
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Han Bing's master spoke again when he saw Han Bing still standing aside.
Although she didn't say anything about me, I felt numb.
Fortunately, she was not my master.
If she were my master, I wouldn't be so miserable.
Thinking of my master makes me feel happy.
My master is comparable to Han Bing.
His master is dozens of times better, no, hundreds of times better.
"Boy, just rest here and go back when you have rested.
Although I hate your Maoshan sect, I still want to thank you today.
Okay, please do it yourself."
Before I could say anything After saying something, Han Bing's master spoke directly.
Moreover, one sentence choked me up and I couldn’t finish it at all.
"Well, please do your business."
I really had nothing to say, and it took me a long time to say this.
"Okay, just stay here."
Han Bing's master turned and left.
Now I'm left alone in the house feeling depressed.
What's this?
It's good to come all the way to solve Zhang Qingyu's matter.
Even if you send me away with a thank you, I won't even have a meal.
No more talking, he didn’t even give me a drink of water.
I directly found a stool and sat down, took out some dry food and water and started eating.
I have been so busy these days and I am really a little tired.
I planned to eat something to rest, and then I rushed back. .
When I was halfway through eating, Zhang Qingyu rushed in quickly with a panic look on his face.
"What's wrong with you?
Why are you so panicked?"
I asked helplessly.
"No, something happened.
My master passed out."
Zhang Qingyu said while breathing heavily.
"If you faint, just faint.
It's none of my business.
Don't delay my eating."
When I heard Zhang Qingyu say what happened, I stood up suddenly, but when I heard him say that his master had fainted, I sat down again.
"Yue Ming, please help me go and take a look."
Zhang Qingyu looked anxious.
"What am I going to see?
Aren't you there?
By the way, and Han Bing.
Just settle the matter with the two of you."
In fact, I was just saying some angry words.
"We couldn't wake up my master, so we came to find you.
I think you can do it."
After Zhang Qingyu took a few deep breaths, his voice became calmer.
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"I'm about to leave after eating.
Your master doesn't want to keep me."
"Yue Ming, don't be like this.
Maoshan disciples are all compassionate.
Even if my master just said something unpleasant, don't take it to heart.
In fact, she is a very nice person.
She is just a little resistant to strangers.
Wait.
You will understand after you get familiar with it," Zhang Qingyu explained to me.
Maybe what he said is true, after all, Han Bing also said similar words just now.
But having said that, strict masters produce great disciples.
Without Master Han Bing’s careful teaching, there would naturally not be a kind-hearted ghost curse practitioner like Han Bing.
"Oh, forget it, then I'll go take a look with you.
Lead the way."
I sighed and stood up again.
As soon as Zhang Qingyu heard that I was going to take a look, he immediately became excited and strode towards the door.
I also relaxed my pace and followed him.
I didn't pay much attention when I came here.
I didn't expect that the place where Han Bing lived was so big.
However, Han Bing's master didn't look like a rich man.
Maybe it was because Han Bing's master was relatively low-key and didn't like to organize.
So the huge yard looks a bit old.
After going around and around, I followed Zhang Qingyu to a room.
Han Bing's master was lying on the bed, looking like he was asleep.
Han Bing was not as nervous as I imagined.
It seemed that her master was really asleep.
"Yue Ming, please help me find out what's going on.
How about you save Master the same way you saved me."
As soon as I stood still, Zhang Qingyu said to me.
"Well, that method doesn't work.
That method will only work for you, and it may not work for others."
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