Guard The Scripture Pavilion For A Hundred Years, Invest In The Son Of The Plane!

"What's wrong?"

"Are you not happy to ask you to do this?"

Zhao Changhe frowned, and his tone was a little displeased.

"Aren't you an old classmate with Su Han? A century-old friendship?" Zhao Changhe asked back.

At this moment, Wang Tian really wanted to shout out, the brotherhood of ghosts is a hundred years old, he even dreamed that Su Han would pass away and sit down one day.

I don't know why, ever since seeing Su Han defeat Lin Ye with a sword, it seems to have become a nightmare in his heart.

He had nightmares at night, and he could dream that Su Han chopped off his head with a sword.

Now the Great Elder asked him to do everything possible to please Su Han, and Su Han must find a way to make Jiang Shan return to the Illusory Cloud Sect. Isn't this more uncomfortable than killing him?!

"Great Elder, why don't you choose someone else...

"I really can't do it."

Wuyou's expression now is as uncomfortable as eating a catty of flies, and he can't tell the pain.

"Wang Tian, ​​I think you can speak well on weekdays, you can chat a few words whether it's a person or a ghost, what's wrong?"

"Now you can't even say a few nice words to your old classmates?"

Zhao Changhe asked Wang Tian strangely.

"I․.I really can't do it"

Zhao Changhe's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and the aura of the Xiantian realm exuded, "Wang Tian!"

"Don't gossip with the old man!"

"It's not that you have to pay a high price, I just need you to say a few good words to please Su Han."

"Is this difficult!"

Under Zhao Changhe's breath, Wuyou was so frightened that he trembled.

His strength is at the middle level among the elders of the inner sect, and he doesn't dare to provoke Zhao Changhe, if he gets anxious, he might slap himself to death here.

"Okay, of course, I'm not asking you to do this for nothing."

"Just let Jiang Shan come back."

"After a while, I'm going to Fulong City to meet a royal figure, and I can take you there.

Zhao Changhe is an old monster. He knows that Wuyou is a person who likes power and clinging.

Hearing this sentence, Wuyou's eyes lit up all of a sudden!

"Could it be that you don't have a good relationship with Su Han? Do you have a grudge against him?" Zhao Changhe asked strangely, "If it really can't be done, I'll find someone else."

"No no no no!"

"This difficult task, please leave it to me!

"Junior Brother Su and I have a love stronger than gold, and our solid friendship has not changed in a hundred years!"

Wang Tian stood up, patted his chest and said.

I was so excited that I almost said the words "Su Han is my real father".

"very good!"

Zhao Changhe patted Wang Tian's shoulder heavily, and said appreciatively: "I'll leave this matter to you. Recently, the Seven Schools held a meeting of the Seven Schools. I have to go there for the head. I hope that when I come back, Be the first to know your good news.

After speaking, Zhao Changhe left.

Wang Tian was left alone, stunned in place.

When Zhao Changhe left, Wuyou's expression instantly changed.

He was really uncomfortable, and he had never felt so uncomfortable at this moment.

Please Su Han, please Su Han, please Su Han

How can I fawn on you!

With a dark face, Wang Tian walked towards the scripture storage pavilion.

Standing in front of the Sutra Pavilion, he straightened his neckline, put on a smile on his face, and then strode on the bottle.

Then he walked up to Su Han, cleared his throat, and said to Su Han who was still sleeping: "Junior Brother Su?"

"Brother Su?"

He shouted twice, but there was no response. He knew that Su Han did it on purpose, but he suppressed his anger and continued to shout: "Junior Brother Su?"

next second.

Shi Yi raised a wooden sign with his right hand, blocking Tian Tian's eyes.

On the wooden sign, there are also two big gilt characters scolding Fang Qiu———"quiet"

Because the current stone descendant is slightly taller and taller, standing in front of Wang Tian is like a wall of iron and steel.

"What the hell!"

Wang Tian pushed away the wooden sign and touched his nose.

Shi Yi took a step back, raised the sign with one hand, and made a booing motion with the other, signaling Wuyou not to disturb Master from taking a nap.

Wuyou looked at Wuyou, gathered Qi three․ Um. It's too bad.

But he still held back his anger and didn't attack it.

He also heard that Su Han had taken in an apprentice in the Qi Gathering Realm, and he should be this big guy.

"I have something to discuss with your master, you juniors, why are you here to cause trouble?"

Wuyou said with an unhappy expression.

After saying that, Shi Yi still stood in place, not letting Wuyou approach.

Because the master said that no one, except the head of the sect, should disturb his sleep.

In Shi Yi's eyes, he only has a master, even if this man is an elder of the inner sect with a high position and authority, he has no fear at all.

Wang's weather is not good, but remembering that he can't conflict with Su Han yet, he holds back.

Then he just stood there, like a door god, waiting dryly.

Just like that, after standing for several hours, Wang Tian's face also seemed to be playing a slide show, white for a while, blue for a while, purple for a while...

finally.

It was getting late.

Su Han opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and yawned.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at Wang Tian, ​​who was still standing still, and said with a smile: "Oh, senior brother Wang is so excited, he came to help me watch the wind at noon, and junior brother feels very relieved.

Wang Tian exhaled heavily, and kept admonishing himself in his heart, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry.

"Junior Brother Su, we have known each other for a hundred years."

"Do you still remember a hundred years ago..."

In this way, Wang Tianbalabala began to reminisce about the old days.

"Look, for the sake of our senior brother's friendship for so long, let's help senior brother."

"The sect is going to vigorously cultivate Jiang Shan."

"The relationship between you and Jiang Shan is also very good, if you bring Jiang Shan back."

"It can be regarded as a big favor to the senior brother, and it can also be regarded as a contribution to the Illusory Cloud Sect."

When it comes to acting, Wuyou is definitely a genius. At this moment, he looks like he understands righteousness.

"That, my Senior Brother Wang."

"Jiang Shan and I are really unfamiliar."

Help you Wang Tian? What are you Wang Tian? Why do you want to help you?

Su Han stood up and said to Wang Tian: "Okay, time is running out, and it's time to close the door."

"Brother, please go back."

"The Sutra Pavilion is an important place for the sect, and idlers are not allowed to stay."

After Su Han stood up, Shi Yi pushed Wuyou directly and walked out.

When Wang Tian came back to his senses, he found that he had been pushed out of the door.

boom

next second.

The door was closed, Wang Tian stood in front of the door of the Sutra Pavilion, his thoughts were in a mess...  

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I can't be angry."

Wang Tian took a few deep breaths.

A man can bend and stretch, as long as Su Han compromises, after a while, Nizi will have to find a way to get his qi back!

I have to say that Wang Tian, ​​if he was born in the imperial family, would be a character like Zhao Gao, who would endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens in order to climb up!

the next day.

Ziqi is coming from the east, but the snow is getting deeper and deeper.

In just one night, three feet of snow had already accumulated on the road outside the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Han slept well last night and woke up early this morning.

When I opened the door, I found an "ice sculpture" standing next to the door.

Taking a closer look, I found that it was an acquaintance, "Yo? Brother Wang, you came to be the door god again in the morning?"

The words fell.

This ice sculpture opened its eyes, and the eyeballs were bloodshot. With a shake of his hand, the ice and snow on his body evaporated instantly.

He stood here all night, letting the wind and snow freeze him, just to let Su Han see his sincerity early in the morning.

But Su Han's sentence was innocuous, just like watching a drama, and he broke his skills in an instant.

The snowstorm this night was not as cold as Su Han's heart!

At this moment, he suppressed the anger that reached the verge of rage, then he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Su, the outer door is a bit cold, can I come in and have a cup of tea?"

The words fell.

Su Han looked at the three feet of snow on the open space in front of him, and sighed: "But I have to sweep this snow away, otherwise it will affect the disciples' walking."

With that said, Su Han picked up the broom and prepared to sweep the snow.

Seeing this, Wang Tian was puzzled, are you all right?

Once the aura is released, isn't it all shaken away?

"Junior Brother Su, leave this trivial matter to me." Wang Tian said, "After I finish cleaning, let's go in and sit down and drink a cup of hot tea [talk about our past]

Yea. "

After finishing speaking, Wuyou was about to wave his hand to shake the snow away.

Immediately, Su Han threw the broom over and stopped him.

"Senior Brother Wang, the Sutra Pavilion is an important place for the sect, you cannot use spiritual energy, and you have to clean up all the snow in front of the gate by yourself."

"You are shaking around with spiritual energy, what should you do if you hit the Sutra Pavilion?"

Su Han patted the snow on his hands and said seriously.

Hearing this, Wang Tian looked at this large expanse of snow, and instead of using spiritual energy, he used a broom to sweep it. When will this sweep???

"Senior Brother Wang, I will trouble you then."

"I'm going to make you warm tea, you can come in after cleaning up.

With that said, Su Han walked directly into the scripture storage pavilion.

Keep Wuyou holding a broom, standing in the snow messy.

I will endure!

As he said that, he rolled up his cuffs, and began to sweep the snow on the ground humming.

Soon, disciples began to come to the Sutra Pavilion one after another.

The passing disciples cast strange glances at Wang Tian who was sweeping the snow,

"Hey, isn't that Elder Wang? Why is he sweeping snow at the door?"

"I don't know, maybe I came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as a volunteer? Or I came to work as a small worker for Elder Su, or..."

"Be quiet, don't be overheard, let's go..."

There were more and more disciples passing by, and every time they passed by, they would point their eyes at Wang Tianzhi.

Wuyou's hand holding the broom is shaking...

he is enduring...

In his mind, there is only a big word "forbearance", shining brightly...

Finally, finally finished.

He threw the broom away, then turned around and walked into the scripture storage cabinet, and then went straight to the counter.

Then I saw Su Han sitting on a stool, sipping tea comfortably.

Just when he rolled up his cuffs and was about to sit down.

Su Han stood up, and then walked to the bookshelf of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sorting out the books and exercises on it.

Wuyou's buttocks hovered in the air, froze, then turned and followed.

Then help Su Han tidy up.

…ask for flowers………………

"Brother Su, as for me, brother, I really didn't treat you very well before."

"However, brother really treats you as his own brother."

"This time, just this time, as long as you help this time, if you have anything to do in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"

king

Tian said while tidying up.

next second.

Su Han picked up a stack of books that was taller than others, put it in his hands, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, please put this at the end of the corridor, on the top of the bookshelf at the corner

, Be careful, don't use any spiritual energy in the Sutra Pavilion, if you can't get up, use a ladder to climb up.

Hearing this, although Wuyou was not angry, he still copied it.

After a series of steps, Wuyou moved books and went up the steps again, walking back and forth more than ten times.

It was finally time to sit down and have a sip of hot tea.

"Junior Brother Su, what do you think?"

When Wuyou put down his teacup, he looked up and found that the person had disappeared again.

He turned his head, faced the stone descendant not far away, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is your master?"

"I don't know, it seems like I went downhill to carry water.

Hearing this, Wuyou's head felt a little numb.

pick.. pick water?

God tm is carrying water!

You, an elder of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, go down the mountain to carry water?

Isn't that what the outer sect handyman disciples do?

Also, what are you carrying water for? To grow vegetables?

"Why is your master carrying water? Growing vegetables?" He couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, how do you know."

"There is a vegetable garden on the mountain behind the Sutra Pavilion, which belongs to Master,"

Stoneborn replied.

The words fell.

Wuyou disappeared in place.

The screen changed.

Su Han was carrying the water, Wang Tian was carrying the water, and followed behind step by step, and then they kept chattering: "Junior Brother Su, what I said, how do you think about it?

Wang Tian really doesn't understand, why is Su Han so idle, an elder, going down the mountain to carry water by himself??

Is this what an elder should do?

Isn't this a waste of time?

Su Han didn't respond, and when he picked it up halfway up the mountain, he put it down and rested for a while.

Immediately, he turned around and put his load of water on Wang Tian's other shoulder, and patted the dust on his hands, "Senior Brother Wang, I suddenly remembered that the wasteland in the vegetable garden has not yet

Dig, you help pick up. m

"I'll go first."

Without waiting for Wang Tian to speak at all, Su Han disappeared in place.

The back mountain of the Sutra Pavilion.

In Su Han's vegetable garden, he picked up a hoe and was digging a piece of wasteland.

Soon, Wuyou came to the vegetable garden with one shoulder on the left and one shoulder on the right, carrying two loads of water.

"Brother Su, I"

"Senior Brother Wang, take the hoe, come here.

"Come and help."

Just like that, Wang Tian rolled up his cuffs, stepped on his clean trousers feet full of mud, and followed Su Han, brandishing a hoe, digging in the vegetable garden.

"Brother Su, how are you doing?"

"Dig it, Senior Brother Wang, please give the water you picked up to the side of the vegetable garden next to it."

"Trouble you, my old waist is a bit weak, I will sit and rest for a while."

Before Wang Tian could speak, a water ladle flew in front of him, and he took the water ladle, his face turned green and then turned pale.

After half an hour.

After Wang Tian finished pouring the water, he looked up and realized that Su Han had disappeared again at some point.

His hand holding the water ladle trembled slightly, "Looking at the mud at the bottom of his trousers.

He threw the ladle heavily into the barrel, raised his head and shouted: "Grass!!!!"

The screen changed.

Wang Tian came to the livestock area in Houshan to feed pigs and pick up cow dung.

Immediately afterwards, I followed Su Han to the back kitchen of the outer door cafeteria to help with cooking and stir-frying.

at last..…

When Wang Tian was at the back mountain, after packing up the garbage piled up in the sect, etc., he turned around and found that Su Han had disappeared again!

Finally, finally!

He finally couldn't take it anymore!

Wang Tian rushed to the Sutra Pavilion aggressively, rolled up his cuffs, and was about to tear his face directly at Su Han.

Then I saw Su Han drinking tea comfortably.

Just when Wuyou was about to attack.

Su Han just made a gesture of invitation, and said lightly: "Sit down."

Wuyou sat down, his surroundings were extremely ferocious.

In the past few days, he has suffered all kinds of hardships, and if he continues to work for a few more days, his reputation as Wang Shan will be completely stink.

Now walking on the road, there are many disciples pointing at me.

what are they...

"Hey, isn't that Elder Wang? Didn't I just see him feeding pigs in the back mountain yesterday?"

"What? Really, I saw Elder Wang picking up cows in the back mountain last night"

"What's wrong with Elder Wang? Life is difficult, and you can only rely on picking up garbage and cow dung to make ends meet?"

Following this kind of discussion once made Wuyou collapse, and the "prestige and reputation" that he had been running for so many years was completely ruined by Su Han in just a few days!

,

For Wuyou, whose "fame" is more important than his life, this is more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Su Han, is it alright, give Xiang a quick message!"

Wang Tian didn't want to endure it any longer. .