When Taoist Baopu saw that Wen Ziqing did not call him "Master" as he wished, but still practiced obediently according to his wishes, his anger subsided a little.
"Elder Baopu, I'm sorry, I didn't know something was wrong with Brother Ziqing." Seeing that Taoist Baopu was angry, He Jingjing quickly acted pitiful.
In the mouths of the menial disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, Taoist Baopu is a legendary figure. Everyone says that Elder Baopu devotes himself to cultivation and rarely leaves his own residence. That's why He Jingjing had the courage to come to find Wen Ziqing.
Before He Jingjing came to Jinping Peak, she never thought that she would be able to meet Taoist Baopu. Thinking of the admiration with which the menial disciples spoke of Taoist Baopu, although He Jingjing felt a little scared, her eyes sparkled with excitement.
Taoist Baopu frowned. How dare a chorus disciple talk to him?
Taoist Baopu overheard a few words of what He Jingjing had just said to Wen Ziqing. He Jingjing had told Wen Ziqing how much she missed him, and while Wen Ziqing remained silent, he didn't refute her either. Could it be that He Jingjing and Wen Ziqing were lovers? If so, He Jingjing might be useful in the future.
Taoist Baopu suppressed his murderous intent towards He Jingjing when he thought of this. He turned around and said to her with a stern face, "Jinping Peak is not a place you can come to whenever you want. It's not a good thing for a girl to be shameless!"
He Jingjing felt somewhat pleased when she saw Baopu Taoist talking to her. After understanding what he meant, she was so angry she was speechless. She tried to think of something to refute him, but under his aura, her mind went blank after a long time of thinking.
"From now on, you are not allowed to go up the mountain without being summoned. Go!" Taoist Baopu didn't bother to care whether a menial disciple would be angry or not. He waved his sleeves and sent He Jingjing from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain is where most of the menial disciples of Jinping Peak live. Only a few menial disciples, Qingzhu, Xiuzhu, Yuzhu and Lingzhu, are qualified to live with their master in the "Qingzhu Lodge" at the top of the peak.
Taoist Baopu knew that He Jingjing was Wu Xiuyun's friend, so he gave Taoist Lingyun some face. Taoist Baopu had no intention of harming He Jingjing, and when he swung his robe sleeve, it brought a hint of soft hidden power.
He Jingjing only felt a powerful force lifting her into the air. Before she could come to her senses, she was pushed by the same force all the way down from the top of the peak.
This is a peak over a hundred meters high! If I fall down like this, I won’t be smashed into a meat pie, right? The sudden feeling of weightlessness made He Jingjing dazed. After this thought flashed through her head, He Jingjing screamed loudly.
She just came to talk to Brother Ziqing and build some ties with him. Why is this Taoist Baopu so fierce? He Jingjing burst into tears.
On a large bluestone halfway up Jinping Peak, four or five menial disciples were sitting and practicing Bagua. One of them was Wenzhu.
For most of the day, Wen Zhu was pulled by a group of menial disciples, who begged him to talk about the new direct disciple Wen Ziqing.
Wen Zhu was quite proud of Wen Ziqing. Servants like them feared nothing more than running into a tyrannical master. If they weren't careful, they'd be beaten bloody by their masters.
Taoist Baopu didn't hit anyone when he was angry. However, when he was angry, the servants who served him disappeared from view the next day. The world of cultivation had no means of escape, and the disciples knew this well. Most of the missing servants had vanished from this world.
When Wen Zhu was first assigned by Taoist Baopu to serve Wen Ziqing, she felt a surge of trepidation. Menial disciples, with weak spiritual roots, were destined to go nowhere on the path to immortality without the aid of elixirs and spirit stones. Therefore, following a good master became the best option for every menial disciple. A good master, after reaching a high level of cultivation, would remember the menial disciple's hard work and generously gift him with a few elixirs and spirit beads, which would be enough to benefit the menial disciple.
But on the other hand, serving the master personally as a servant is also very dangerous. If Wenzhu meets someone with a bad character, he doesn't know whether he will be able to enjoy the benefits given by the master.
After three days of contact, Wenzhu was very satisfied with his master Wen Ziqing.
Wen Ziqing looked aloof, but he was actually quite easy to serve. If it weren't for Master Baopu forbidding Wen Ziqing from leaving the courtyard, Wen Zhu doubted he would have even let him deliver food. Meeting such a cold-faced yet warm-hearted master, Wen Zhu was ready to cling to Wen Ziqing's "thick thigh" tightly.
Given Wen Ziqing's aptitude for cultivation, and with Taoist Baopu generously providing him with cultivation resources, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely have a bright future. Wen Zhu, the servant who had been serving him from the beginning, should also benefit from it.
Therefore, when He Jingjing came to visit this morning, Wen Zhu heard that she was Wen Ziqing's "fiancée" and quickly and servilely led her to "Qingzhu's Lodge." In the world of cultivation, the title of fiancée is more effective than that of wife, and male cultivators have countless tricks up their sleeves to please their fiancées.
After Wen Ziqing and He Jingjing sat down to chat, Wen Zhu considerately left the "Qingzhu Cottage" so as not to disturb the meeting between Wen Ziqing and the other "little lovers".
During the rare free time, Wenzhu decided to find some old friends to brag, so he came to the halfway point of the mountain.
As the sun set, Wen Zhu, thirsty, was about to head back to the "Qingzhu Lodge" on the summit to drink some water and check on the "young couple." It had been a long day, so whatever "meeting" Wen Ziqing and the others had been doing, it was probably almost over.
"Okay, okay, I have to go. My master will ask me to do something soon. I'll chat with you all next time when I'm free." Wenzhu jumped down from the big bluestone and waved to his friends.
"Wenzhu, let's chat a little longer. Didn't you say that Senior Brother Wen just entered the secret realm from the secular world? How did his fiancée end up in our secret realm, and even come looking for us?" A small, toothless servant grabbed Wenzhu, unwilling to let him go. Hearing half of this gossip, he felt uneasy and uneasy.
"Xiao Jiang, how would I know how they became engaged? Why don't you ask Senior Brother Wen?" Wen Zhu, realizing Xiao Jiang's words implied he was talking nonsense, couldn't help but frown. How could someone just casually claim the title of fiancée? Could that woman be so shameless?
Suddenly, a sharp scream came from the top of the mountain, and in less than half a minute it reached Wenzhu and the others.
Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a "thump", splashing a pile of dust.
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