My Swindled Dao Companion Is Actually My Arch-Nemesis

A gentleman does not take what others love, but Mo Xiao is no gentleman. On Lingzhong Mountain, the person he detests most is undoubtedly the esteemed Senior Brother Bai Linchuan, who is as clear a...

He became a disciple

He became a disciple

In Heng Palace, Ding Haocang sat on the stage, Bai Linchuan and Bei Shaozhi sat on the right, and Mo Xue stepped onto the white jade steps from outside the door and walked into the vermilion palace door.

The sunlight filtered through the windows of the Qinglan Pavilion, breaking into sparse golden threads and shining onto the jade-white incense burner in the center of the hall. Purple smoke curled around, refreshing the heart.

Mo Xue was wearing a white disciple's uniform embroidered with white cloud patterns, and a jade-colored belt tied around his waist. He had broad shoulders and a very narrow waist, and his figure was slender and tall. As he stepped forward with a pair of long legs, the blue clouds on the hem of his clothes came alive.

The wind blew through the copper bells on the corners of the eaves outside the hall, and the melodious and crisp tinkling sound entered the hall.

Bai Linchuan watched Mo Xue walk in.

Mo Xue walked up to Ding Haocang. He was dressed in holy white, with only his eyes shining brightly. He immediately looked like a proper disciple of an immortal sect. He glanced at Bai Linchuan and Bei Shaozhi and asked, "Master, when does the apprenticeship banquet begin? Is there anything I need to prepare?"

Ding Haocang smiled and said, "Not bad, serve the tea."

Bei Shaozhi was just standing up when he saw a white shadow walking towards him.

Bai Linchuan picked up the tea tray on the table and walked to Mo Xue.

The tea on the tea tray has a light tea fragrance and a light yellow color.

Mo Xue looked up, his face slightly puzzled. Bai Linchuan glanced at him, then looked at the teacup, and turned his head to hint to Ding Haocang.

Mo Xue held up the teacup with his slender hands and handed it to Ding Haocang respectfully. He raised his head and smiled, "Master."

Ding Haocang took it, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Xue didn't know what to do next. Seeing Bai Linchuan had returned to his original position, he froze in his tracks, "Is this the end?"

Ding Haocang's eyes wrinkled with laughter. He said with a smile: "Why, after offering tea to your disciple, you don't acknowledge your master."

"I dare not." Mo Xue just said, "Why is there no witness? What if others don't admit it?" His eyes were shining and shrewd.

Bai Linchuan glanced at him from head to toe. "Where's your jade pendant?" His eyes suddenly became serious. "You haven't sold it yet..."

"No, how could that be." Mo Xie forced a smile, "Such a valuable thing, of course I have to keep it well."

Ding Haocang explained: "This jade pendant was made by one of my disciples. Each disciple of the elder has his own unique symbol. You must not mistake it in the future."

Mo Xue nodded thoughtfully. It turned out to be a dog tag. When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner. Those with jade pendants are not to be messed with... He raised his lips and smiled.

Ding Haocang's eyes suddenly twitched. He didn't know why he always had a bad premonition in his heart. He returned to the business and said gently: "These two are your brothers. I believe you have known them for a long time."

Mo Xue turned around and picked up the tea with a smile, "Senior Brother Bei Shaozhi."

Bei Shaozhi was flattered, took it with surprise, and responded, "Junior brother."

Bai Linchuan looked at the attentive Mo Xue and looked away. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Mo Xue walking towards him with a cup of tea. He sat up straight in silence.

"Bai Linchuan..." Mo Xue served the tea and nodded slightly, but his black eyes were raised and he looked at Bai Linchuan provocatively.

"Junior brother."

Bei Shaozhi was so shocked that he almost spit out the tea. "This..."

Bai Linchuan suddenly turned his head and stared at Mo Xue, his hands clenching the corners of his clothes, as if he was afraid of digging out those black eyes. He asked in a low and cold voice, "What did you say?"

Mo Xue said: "Doesn't the sect have a rule that whoever wins will be the senior brother."

Bai Linchuan said quietly, "Bei Shaozhi lost to me a hundred times."

Bei Shaozhi wiped the sweat from his forehead. He once called Bai Linchuan his junior brother, but the result was that he was challenged by Bai Linchuan for three consecutive months, a total of one hundred times, and he never won once. He went from being ambitious and unwilling to admit defeat at the beginning to being disappointed and at a loss later.

He knelt on the ground and cried for a long time. It was really the end of his fate... From then on, the position of the eldest brother was completely replaced by someone else.

Mo Xue swallowed with lingering fear.

Ding Haocang said at this time: "If you two have any questions, you can have a competition on the spot."

Bai Linchuan turned his head away and said, "No."

Mo Xue swiftly offered tea: "Senior Brother."

Bai Linchuan glanced at him, took the tea and put it directly on the table. The teacup made a thud and the tea spilled onto the table.

Mo Xue looked at him impatiently: "Why don't you drink?"

Bai Linchuan turned his face away and said, "If you are not sincere, why should I drink?"

"You!" Mo Xue pointed at him, then put his hand down, snorted, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Drink it if you want."

The two of them were like water and fire, and the air between them seemed to be frozen. Bei Shaozhi sat quietly by the side, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly, Bai Linchuan's sharp eyes swept over, and Bei Shaozhi looked at the teacup in his hand and quickly placed it on the table.

So the eldest brother has such a bad temper?

Ding Haocang smiled and said, "Are you really not going to compete?"

Mo Xue's handsome face wrinkled into a ball. He was certain that Ding Haocang didn't really want to accept him as a disciple, but just wanted to let Bai Linchuan vent his anger.

"No way!" he said firmly.

Ding Haocang said with a smile: "Since we don't want to fight, then we can be of one mind."

Bai Linchuan instantly turned his head to look at Ding Haocang, his eyelashes fluttering nervously, and glanced at Mo Xue.

Mo Xie raised his head in surprise, "Huh?"

Ding Haocang said, "I'm giving you two a task, and you must work together to complete it."

The development of the matter was very different from what he had expected. Mo Xue was confused for a rare moment. "What mission?"

Ding Haocang slowly took out an egg. This egg was bigger than an ostrich egg and could not be held in one hand. There were blue-green patterns swirling on it, and it emitted a faint fluorescent blue light.

Ding Haocang smiled at the two of them and said, "Hatch the eggs."

"Hatch the eggs!" Mo Xue squatted on the ground with his arms resting on the edge of the table, looking at the blue and white egg on the table. Suddenly, he poked it with his hand, and the egg shook back and forth twice. Mo Xue reached out and turned the egg, and the egg spun rapidly on the table.

Bai Linchuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and pulled Mo Xue's hand down.

Master Ding Haocang was busy with work and left first, so the important task of supervising the hatching of the eggs fell on Bei Shaozhi.

"What kind of egg is this? Can it be eaten?" Mo Xue asked.

"..." Bei Shaozhi's face was stern, "No. This egg belongs to a spirit beast, which is extremely rare. The spirit beast that hatches will have a strong bond with its master." He looked at Bai Linchuan with an indifferent expression, and Mo Xue with a wandering and bored look.

"Don't you want to have a pet that has been close to you since childhood?"

Bai Linchuan shook his head. He already had one. "No."

Mo Xue slammed his fist. He even had a hard time supporting himself. "Trouble."

"…………" Bei Shaozhi sighed slightly.

Mo Xue suddenly smiled brilliantly, his two big, round black eyes blinking as he looked at Bei Shaozhi: "Since Senior Brother likes it so much, how about..."

Bai Linchuan gave him a disdainful look. If Mo Xue had a tail, it would be wagging it to the sky right now.

Bei Shaozhi's lips curled up unconsciously, but suddenly the smile froze. "No." He took out another black and white egg from his treasure bag and said proudly, "Master has already given me one."

Mo Xue finally couldn't help but ask, "Isn't the practice of our disciples just about hatching eggs?"

"Not really," Bei Shaozhi said. "You have to practice for four hours every day, have a weekly inspection by Master, and submit a practice report every month. The task is quite easy, so to speak."

Mo Xue opened his mouth in surprise and slowly slid down from the table.

Bei Shaozhi said: "Junior brother, you must be diligent. Like Senior Brother Bai Linchuan, he practices for five hours every day, while I practice for six hours every day."

Mo Xue, who practiced for less than an hour every day: "..."

He lowered his head and looked at the ground, shaking his head with a sad expression. It turned out that the inner disciples lived such a miserable life.

Bei Shaozhi said: "Let's talk about hatching eggs first."

Mo Xue raised his head and said, "I know how to do this, like a hen squatting." As he said this, he was about to sit down cross-legged.

Bai Linchuan's forehead twitched: "This is not an egg."

Bei Shaozhi smiled: "Junior brother, you are really interesting. This is a spiritual egg, so there is naturally no need for the ordinary method of hatching eggs. Just do it this way." A trace of spiritual power emerged from his fingers, and Bai Hua's spiritual energy like a silk thread slowly injected into the black and white egg. The black and white egg emitted a brilliant light and swayed slightly comfortably twice.

"Just feed this guy your own spiritual power." Mo Xue waved his hand, "Simple."

"Junior brother, come and try." Bei Shaozhi said.

Bai Linchuan suddenly glanced at Bei Shaozhi dimly at this moment, "He has a name."

Bei Shaozhi: "If it still exists, you can get one for it later."

Bai Linchuan's forehead jumped and he closed his mouth helplessly.

Mo Xue injected spiritual power into the egg from his fingertips, but the blue and white egg did not react at all, and even the blue pattern dimmed a little.

"What's going on?"

Bei Shaozhi was stunned and scratched his head. "Well, it seems that the spiritual power is too weak..."

Mo Xie exclaimed, "It's actually picky about food!"

"I'll do it." Bai Linchuan injected his spiritual power, and the pattern on the egg suddenly brightened, emitting an explosive and dazzling light.

Bei Shaozhi immediately said: "Big Brother's spiritual power is too overbearing, this won't do!"

Mo Xue pushed Bai Linchuan away and said, "Get out of the way."

The pattern immediately dimmed again.

Bai Linchuan frowned, "Your spiritual power is too weak."

The pattern exploded again.

"You injected too much!"

“I only used a little.”

"Get out of the way."

"You! It's getting dark again."

"It's still too bright."

The pattern on the egg lightened and darkened, darkened and lightened, lightened and darkened, darkened and lightened, lightened and darkened, darkened and lightened...

"stop!"

Bei Shaozhi stretched out his hands to stop the two men.

The spirit egg suddenly turned twice.

"It moved, and it finally felt comfortable." Mo Xue said with satisfaction.

However, before he could finish his words, the egg suddenly fell onto the table with a clatter, and the pattern on it suddenly went out and never lit up again.

"This is..." Mo Xue looked up in confusion.

Bei Shaozhi paused, his face frozen like a stone, as if a crack had broken through it. He said with a dead look on his face, "I'm dying of stuff!"

“………………”

Bai Linchuan stood slowly with a serious expression, and turned his head to look left. Mo Xue blinked, looked guilty, and turned his head to look right.

"We... didn't mean it." Mo Xie said.

Bei Shaozhi sighed, "I didn't finish what I said." He was crying in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would feed the egg to death!

"Birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all. Don't be too sad..." Bei Shaozhi comforted them. Originally, Bai Linchuan and Mo Xue could have had a spiritual pet.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xue's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then can I eat it?"

"No!" Bai Linchuan turned around, his expression icy cold. "But we can offer some prayers for its soul."

"Is the salvation completed?" Mo Xue asked.

Bai Linchuan was in a dilemma. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Throw it away." He said it with confidence, "You can't freeze it after you pray for salvation. It will still go bad."

Mo Xue nodded in agreement.

However, when he looked up, he saw Bei Shaozhi's back was erect, his face was distorted, and there was a gloomy black shadow on his face. The black shadow swept over the two living devils and slammed his hands on the table, "All of you get out!"

Mo Xie and Bai Linchuan were kicked out, and the red door behind them closed tightly. Mo Xie scratched his head: "Why do I feel a little familiar? Oh, and where's my junior sister? I haven't seen her for a long time."