The fairy father

‘Ping An suddenly became a disciple? ’

Seeing Li Pingan stepping on the young and beautiful female fairy cloud and rushing towards the main peak together, Li Dazhi was a little unable to recover.

This should have been a happy thing, but Li Dazhi didn't know what was wrong with him, and felt a little inexplicably empty in his heart.

He was not looking for this angel.

but……

Ping An was his teacher, and he really didn't rely on his father for help.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Li Dazhi squinted and smiled.

Isn’t this the key to peace?

Congratulations sounded one after another all around:

"Congratulations to Master Dazhi! Little friend Ping An has become a famous teacher, and Master Dazhi has finally settled a matter in his mind!"

"Fellow Taoist Qingsu should be among the top ten people in the history of our Wan Yun Sect who have reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm the fastest! From now on, we will be able to reach the Golden Immortal Realm again. We are safe and blessed!"

"Uncle Dazhi is hosting a banquet! Hahaha!"

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Li Dazhi returned the gift with his hand, his eyes turned into slits with laughter, and then he remembered something again and said with a smile:

"Ping'an became a famous teacher today because of his own luck. It's his turn to come to the banquet to thank the seniors for their kindness, so I won't make the decision for him without permission."

An old elder from the outer gate reminded him: "Uncle Dazhi, Ping'an is about to change the immortal book to enter the inner gate. Won't uncle go to watch the ceremony?"

"Go, go!"

Li Dazhi smiled and handed over to the immortals around him:

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to join in the fun. It's just a young disciple's apprenticeship. It's not a big deal in the sect. My Ping'an family is too thin-skinned. I'm afraid he will be embarrassed when there are more people."

An immortal said: "In that case, we will come to congratulate you later!"

"Thank you fellow Taoists for your understanding!"

Seeing that the immortals in the sect dispersed, Li Dazhi stepped forward to help the familiar elder of the outer sect, and together they rode the clouds back to the main peak.

Li Dazhi asked in a voice: "Do you need to prepare some apprenticeship ceremonies for Ping An?"

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you are prepared or not, the sect is not that particular."

The elder smiled and said:

"Unexpectedly, Ping An actually became a disciple of Qing Su. Things are truly amazing. It was Ping An who saved Qing Su before."

Li Dazhi pondered for a few times and then asked: "What kind of immortal is this Qingsu? What is his character?"

"Well..."

This question troubled the elder. He caressed his beard and pondered for a while before saying:

"Uncle Master, I really don't know how to answer this question.

"Qing Su is from the lineage of Caiyun Peak's peak master. She is not high in seniority, but she is a rising star who is being cultivated in the sect. Her qualifications and understanding are both top-notch, and she has cultivated Su Xin Dao.

"Pindao really didn't have much contact with her before... It should be said that the immortals in the sect didn't have much contact with her. She should be devoted to the Tao and only have the Tao in her heart. She has a cold temperament.

"She suddenly accepted a disciple. Many immortals in the sect were very shocked, and she even accepted a male disciple."

Li Dazhi's eyes lit up: "So, this new immortal only has one disciple: Ping'an?"

The elder smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, it should be like this. The Qing generation in Caiyun Peak is very outstanding. In the past few hundred years, there have been four true immortals, but they have not accepted many disciples."

Li Dazhi suddenly smiled.

This relationship is good, and Ping An can get all the care of his master. If this immortal accepts another disciple in the future, Ping An will also be his senior brother.

A group of female cultivators from Caiyun Peak appeared on the clouds ahead, rushing to the Fanshi Hall to observe the ceremony.

"uncle!"

Mu Ningning waved and Li Dazhi nodded with a smile.

It was not difficult for Li Dazhi to see that this girl was quite excited at the moment, and it was obvious that she had become a famous teacher because of Ping An.

‘Ning Ning is such a nice kid. I’ll prepare more gifts for her later. ’

Several white clouds arrived at Fanshi Palace at the same time.

Before Li Dazhi entered the palace, he used his immortal sense to search for his son everywhere.

Qingsu and Li Pingan were standing in the corner, and an old immortal was writing furiously, writing Li Pingan's name into the list of inner disciples.

After Li Dazhi thought about it carefully, he also felt that Li Ping'an's apprenticeship was very interesting.

There have been very few male disciples in Caiyun Peak's history. When Caiyun Peak holds conferences in the future, Li Ping'an will be the yang energy of a single green sapling among thousands of flowers.

…

Li Ping'an first changed the disciple roster in Fanshi Hall and received the disciple's jade talisman. Then he went to Yangyun Hall and hung the disciple's jade talisman on several large shelves exclusive to Caiyun Peak.

This means that he has joined the Caiyun Peak lineage.

Li Ping'an could complete these preparatory steps alone. He originally wanted Master and her to take a break and drink tea, but Qingsu stayed by his side without saying a word.

Judging from her posture, it seemed that she was afraid that the immortals in the sect would make things difficult for Li Ping'an.

The last step is to serve the apprenticeship tea, which is held in Yangyun Hall.

Qing Su sat in front of the huge "Yun" character, dignified, elegant, calm and indifferent.

Under the watchful eyes of his father Li Dazhi, dozens of Caiyun Peak disciples, and hundreds of insignificant Lezixians, Li Ping'an knelt on the futon and respectfully held the teacup above his head.

Qing Su took a sip of tea and said softly: "Apprentice, get up."

"Yes, Master."

Li Ping'an stood up backwards, bowed his head and bowed again.

An elder brought a tray to the side. There were three jade talismans in it. One was the general outline of the first half of Wanyun Sect's core technique "Wanyun Jue", one was the inner sect's rules, and the other was Li Ping'an's identity jade. symbol.

The Immortal from Caiyun Peak spoke to Qingsu and told her what to do.

Qing Su held the jade talisman of Li Ping'an's identity in her hand, pointed her right index finger on the jade talisman, and scratched out the word 'Qing Su'.

The font is square and plain, nothing fancy.

Afterwards, Qingsu took the tray and walked to Li Pingan, putting the tray into Li Pingan's hands.

Following the sound transmission she heard in her ears, Qing Su said:

"From now on, you must practice diligently, reach the path of immortality as soon as possible, and make more contributions to the sect."

"Disciple, please obey Master's teachings!"

"Yes," Qing Su nodded and looked directly at junior sister Qing Xu beside her.

Qingxu hurriedly said: "That's enough, take the disciple back to the cave."

Qing Su thought about it carefully and then said: "That's all right. You go back to your cave first. I'll pick a place to open a new cave and take you there."

"Disciple, obey."

Li Ping'an raised his head and glanced at his master. What caught his eye was his master's unparalleled beauty.

"Um?"

Qing Su seemed to be asking him if he had any questions.

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Master, you have just made a breakthrough, why not go back to Caiyun Peak to retreat first, and wait until you have digested the breakthrough insights before you come to find a disciple."

"good."

Qingsu responded, turned around and walked towards the palace door.

Li Ping'an shouted again: "Master! I live in Liuyunguan!"

"Um."

Qing Su responded, her figure flashed slightly and appeared outside the hall, turning into a rainbow and flying back to Caiyun Peak.

Li Ping'an's eyes were filled with emotion.

‘Our master is very efficient! ’

Then, Li Ping'an felt a little dazed again.

Did he become a disciple?

Are you now a disciple?

It really felt like a dream, and I even worshiped a new immortal as my master...

A big hand waved in front of him.

Li Ping'an looked at his old father, his eyes still a little blank.

"Let's go back to your place!"

Li Dazhi bumped Li Pingan with his shoulder:

"I'll cook for my father and give you a college entrance banquet! I'll invite those immortals you know well! Hahahaha! Your master's cultivation is pretty good! Hahahaha!"

Listening to his father's laughter, the sense of unreality that Li Ping'an had just felt quietly receded.

…

An hour later.

In the wooden building of Liuyun Temple.

Li Dazhi prepared a table of delicious food and invited Wei Yanzi, Elder Yan Sheng, Wang Xinhui, and two other outer sect elders to celebrate Li Ping'an a little.

Everyone said their congratulations, and Li Ping'an thanked him repeatedly.

After a few glasses of fairy wine, Wei Yanzi's face was full of depression.

"Alas! It's safe to become a disciple. The peaceful life of Pindao in Liuyun Temple is over!"

Wang Xinhui frowned and said, "It's time for you to come to Fanshi Hall to do some work! There are so many errands in the door, and everyone wants to practice in seclusion, so there are not many people who work all year round!"

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Which hall do you want to go to, Fellow Taoist Wei Yanzi? Several of the most senior elders from the outer sect are here. If you want to make progress, just make a toast yourself."

Wei Yanzi quickly stood up and picked up the wine glass.

The three white-haired elders looked at each other and smiled.

Elder Yan Sheng took a puff from his pipe and said slowly:

"Don't worry, we have arranged a place for you. Donghaifang Town is short of manpower recently. You can go there and do a patrol job."

"Ah? Shall I go to the East China Sea?"

Wei Yanzi put down the wine glass, his eyes were a little stunned, he lowered his head and sighed.

He certainly knows that all the errands in Donghaifang Town are 'extremely rich'.

It's not that Wei Yanzi would take the initiative to ask for cards in the past. As long as he is in that position, there will be no shortage of filial piety below.

This is indeed a beautiful thing.

Li Ping'an picked up the wine glass and said warmly: "Deacon, thank you for taking care of me these three years."

"Hey, don't talk about this. Whoever takes care of you can't tell for sure!"

Wei Yanzi waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Pingan drank from the cup.

Wei Yanzi felt drunk and kept mumbling:

"I actually owe you this glass of wine. Peace, I can break through that bottleneck, but I just lack that little insight. My master gave me so many insights, it's useless, I just lack that little bit... If you hadn't woken up by chance, How could I be in such a situation? I will probably die of old age in Liuyun Temple... I respect you!"

Wei Yanzi poured a glass of wine, ignored Li Dazhi's obstruction, stood up and raised his glass to Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an stood up and saluted Wei Yanzi.

Wang Xinhui's big face with Chinese characters twitched slightly: "Look, these two male cultivators are still in love."

Li Dazhi put his hands on his hands and laughed.

Wei Yanzi was also a little embarrassed and hurriedly took a seat and picked up the food.

Li Ping'an didn't sit down either, so he toasted each other with a glass of wine, and then went to the second floor to pack his luggage on the excuse that he was too drunk.

As the night gets darker, the boundary of the wooden building becomes more and more lively.

Li Ping'an hummed a little tune, sorted the books on his bookshelf into categories, and put them into storage magic weapons.

He didn't know when his master would come to pick him up, so it was always good to be prepared in advance.

At this moment, Li Ping'an recalled everything that happened after he and Qing Su met at the Taoist Temple, and he felt that things in the world were really wonderful.

He had spent all his efforts and fled thousands of miles away, but he had actually saved a master for himself?

Li Pingan almost laughed out loud.

After he had almost tidied up the second floor, the stamina of the fairy wine began to kick in, so he simply sat behind the desk and closed his eyes to rest.

From downstairs came the cry after drinking the fairy wine:

"Let's just say! Master Dazhi! Your previous methods were all wrong! The five elements of peace are short of earth, and you can't use earth element magic to make up for it. I have a secret that I haven't told, and I will reveal it to you today, contrary to the ancestral precepts. "

"What? What's the secret recipe?"

"Earth-element grass that is more than three thousand years old, remember, it must be an earth-element or water-element spiritual grass. Gently and gently uproot it, take the soil with it. Remember, you must take the soil with it, and then let it go. Eat it safely while it’s hot.”

"With soil?"

"That's right! Just eat this little bit of soil! The soil attached to the root system of the earth walking spirit grass that is more than three thousand years old, is that simple soil?"

"Remember it, remember it, I'll hit this trick as soon as I hear it!"

Li Ping'an's forehead was covered with black lines.

Father won't really do this in the future, right?

Feeling sleepy, Li Ping'an yawned and fell asleep soon.

Li Ping'an had a dream. In the dream, he went up the mountain alone, became a disciple of Liuyun Temple, and then entered the outer sect to practice. Finally, he returned to the secular world to settle down. He married a wife and had children, was filial to his father, witnessed all the vicissitudes of life in the secular world, and made a living within a few hundred miles. The famous Immortal Chang died at the age of four hundred years.

When he woke up from his dream, he had many insights in his heart and secretly recited a poem;

After chanting, he folded his sleeves and put away the long table, got up and went to the first floor.

Of the immortals who came to have a drink last night, Wei Yanzi was left lying on the table, soundly asleep.

Li Ping'an took out a small magical stove, put all the remains of the dishes and chopsticks into the stove, activated the restriction on the stove, and the stove spurted out a tongue of flame, like a stuffed spiritual beast burping.

——The next time you need to use bowls and chopsticks, you can ask the immortal to directly use the immortal method to enlighten you.

He originally wanted to sweep the first floor, but after taking a few steps, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure standing in the courtyard through the window.

Ice blue dress, waterfall-like hair, a figure that cannot be caught with spiritual consciousness...

If this isn't the master he just worshiped yesterday, who is he?

Li Ping'an adjusted his robes a few times, pushed the door open and rushed out.

Qing Su turned around, looked over, and asked softly: "Can you go?"

"Okay, when did master come?"

"In the middle of the night, while you were sleeping, I met your father and had a few words with him."

Li Ping'an asked cautiously: "Master, has someone mentioned my father's matter to you?"

"Yeah," Qing Su nodded slightly.

Only then did Li Ping'an notice that his master's jawline was almost perfect.

No, why are you observing Master's appearance when you have nothing to do?

Li Ping'an secretly warned that he had worshiped a fairy as his teacher and would need to pay more attention to these details in the future.

Qingsu said softly:

“Yesterday during retreat, I quickly jotted down my insights.

"Your master came to find me and told me your father's identity. He said that your father was a closed disciple of the master and might become the next leader."

Li Ping'an could only smile bitterly at this.

"Your master asked me how I would feel if people outside gossiped about me."

Qing Su said calmly:

"My answer is, what does my apprentice's father have to do with me? I am not my apprentice's father's master.

"Since I have become your master, I should explain the Tao to you and teach you magical powers.

"I told your master to leave."

There seemed to be a bit of pride in her words.

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Let Master worry about it."

Qingsu asked again: "Does the position of being the head of the clan help one's spiritual practice?"

"Probably not," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "This is a responsibility and a position, but it can be engraved on the inscription of Wanyun Sect. Many elderly Qi practitioners have been hindered in their practice. You will put your mind on this aspect, gain respect and popularity, and use this to extend your life.”

"If you can't live forever, it's just a little trick."

Qingsu turned around with her hands behind her back, and a white cloud appeared under her feet.

"Let's go, I've already opened the cave before I came."

Li Ping'an glanced at Wei Yanzi, who was sleeping soundly in the room, turned around and jumped to his master's side, taking the initiative to fall half a body behind.

The master was only one inch shorter than him, and he was indeed tall...cough!

I don’t know how grand the immortal’s cave will be.