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Chapter 39

real name?

Holy crap, could it be that the real Yuqing who runs through the entire half of the book in the original book is just a synonym... That's right, after all, it is more convenient to write four words, so now he has unlocked the hidden side mission unintentionally—【 What's your name?

"Then, what's your name?" Yin Ning raised his face and asked.

As long as Master Yuqing lowered his head a little, he could see those unbelievably clear eyes staring at him curiously, his heart relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to hold Yin Ning's hair, "You get up first, and I will write to you look."

The hair on the fingertips is very thin, and it slipped from the palm of your hand if you don't pay attention. Master Yuqing took out a mahogany comb and combed it slowly, "As a Taoist disciple, spirit, energy and spirit are indispensable. Grooming."

Yin Ning didn't dare to move around in front of him. He clenched his fists and put them on his knees. After finally waiting for Master Yuqing to comb, he felt his head was heavy. He combed a hairpin.

"You have to put on your clothes too." Master Yuqing conjured up a blue and white Taoist robe from somewhere, and Yin Ning was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "I'm not a disciple here."

"The sect and the branches belong to the same sect, and they are all treated equally in my heart." Master Yuqing helped him put on the Taoist uniform neatly according to the regulations. After tidying up, he looked like a handsome little Taoist priest .

"Go to the study room." Master Yuqing took his hand, and Yin Ning was forced to follow behind him. Along the way, he met many disciples, all of whom called "Uncle Yuqing" respectfully, with respectful expressions. And afraid.

It's strange, Master Yuqing's residence should be quite big, so it's not like he doesn't even have a private study...

Just as Yin Ning was thinking, he heard the gatekeeper outside the study room calling, "Uncle Yuqing."

Although the selection meeting was held in the past few days, not every disciple was eligible to be selected. They were quietly flipping and writing in the study room as usual.

Reverend Yuqing was in charge of the sect, with a serious demeanor, those disciples couldn't help feeling a little nervous when they saw him come to the study.

"This is the study room. On the wall are the engravings left by the ancestors, which record many useful experiences." The real person Yuqing explained to Yin Ning: "Everyone has different perceptions of cultivation, even if the exact same words are engraved , the 'Tao' contained in it is also quite different."

Yin Ning stepped forward to touch it, and the mottled stone surface was engraved with "the best kindness is like water". The handwriting is very smooth, and it seems to contain a soft breath.

"This is left by No. 30's sixth head. He has a lot of research on the Taoism of the water system." Master Yuqing put his hand on his shoulder lightly, "The best kindness is like water."

I don't understand it, but I still think it looks great...

Yin Ning looked at it seriously, then turned around and asked him, "Didn't Master Master teach me how to write my name?"

"Well, come here." Master Yuqing brought him to a table, Yin Ning stretched out his hand, and turned over along the chair legs, there was no way, it was too short.

Master Yuqing sat at another adjacent table, dipped in ink, and began to write neatly.

Yin Ning was lying on the table curiously, and saw that Master Yuqing wrote the character "Luo" first, and the handwriting was beautiful, he blinked, "Master's uncle's surname is Luo?"

Master Yuqing nodded and wrote two more words, Wang Sheng.

Tamarind.

There are still some taboos in this world, Yin Ning dare not say his name too, after Master Yuqing finished writing, he put the copybook in front of him, "How many characters do you know now?"

"I can recognize all the common characters." Yin Ning sat back in the chair, the corners of Yu Qing's lips slightly raised, "Then you can write a copy of it."

"Just write it." Yin Ning had an inexplicable feeling of being regarded as an illiterate, and immediately raised a brush and scolded Fang Qiu unconvinced.

It's a pity that his father, Chu Tianyue, had at most an elementary school degree, and his writing skills were limited.

Master Yuqing frowned, suddenly realizing this serious problem.

"Okay." Yin Ning lowered his head and dried the ink, and handed the copybook he wrote to the other party, "There is not a single typo."

Master Yuqing took it with a calm face, put it away after a glance, and boasted unconscionably: "The writing is not bad..."

"Master Luo is too proud." Yin Ning pretended to be very modest.

"..." Master Yuqing turned his face away, "Who did you learn your calligraphy from?"

"Of course I learned from my father." Yin Ning looked proud, are you afraid of a life mentor at the male lead level!

It's so ugly...why is there such an ugly word in this world...

Although Daoist Yuqing couldn't bear to look directly at him, he was also unwilling to hurt Yin Ning's self-confidence. He could only suppress his eagerness to teach himself, and took Yin Ning around the sect.

This is the largest sect in the world, and the elegance and demeanor of the disciples alone is far superior to other places, not to mention the mysterious treasures and magnificent scenery. Master Yuqing felt that the time was almost ripe, so he opened his mouth a little reservedly, "Did you enjoy your stay?"

"I like it." Yin Ning reached out and touched Yu Ruyi in his hand, "How do you use this?"

"It's so useful..." Master Yuqing poured spiritual power into it, and the jade ruyi immediately shone brilliantly. Yin Ning held the jade handle to ponder, and Master Yuqing took the opportunity to ask: "Then do you want to—"

"Master!" Yin Ning's eyes suddenly lit up. Seeing the head of the sect and several elders coming down from a small path in the mountain, talking and laughing happily, he immediately ran over and said, "Master..."

"Oh, Ning'er."

The headmaster had just come out of the selection meeting, his thigh was already hugged, and the little apprentice blinked at him.

Those eyes were bright and big, and the headmaster was stared at like this, and a deep sense of guilt suddenly surged in his heart, because——

When he got up early today, Master Yuqing came over and had a secret chat with him, asking if he could give up the little apprentice.

His younger brother has a cold personality, he seldom asks for anything from others, and he doesn't like to owe favors, since he has opened his mouth, the remuneration must be a lot of money.

It's just that Yin Ning is not something that can be gifted and exchanged at will, but a living person. Even a child has his own thoughts.

"Ning'er, be good." The sect leader didn't dare to look at Yin Ning directly, so he could only pat his head reluctantly, and then patted his head again.

Perhaps, with such a high talent like this child, it would be too much of a delay to spend time with him. He can't be so selfish, and should think more about Yin Ning's future.

"Come on, Ning'er, let the master hug you." The master bent down and picked up the little apprentice. On the surface, he looked very happy, but in fact, his heart was full of tears.

Yin Ning didn't realize it, seeing the head was like seeing a safe haven, and finally he didn't have to be alone with the moody real Yuqing.

"Brother, I'll take this kid back to see his senior brother and sister first." The sect master said pointingly, with sad eyes, of course Master Yuqing couldn't stop the final farewell, and said flatly on his face: "Senior brother go."

"Ning'er, today's selection meeting was very exciting, but it's a pity that you didn't show up." The headmaster's voice was a bit bitter, "If you can participate, maybe you can win a few games."

"It doesn't matter, Master, I'm already very satisfied." Yin Ning said obediently: "You are always happy when you are content."

"Your elder sister specially made some snacks for you." The headmaster muttered, "Your elder sister is really a good girl. If you become a talent in the future, don't forget to help her."

"Of course, among all the senior brothers and sisters, I like the senior sister the most." Yin Ning stepped into the threshold while talking, just in time to see the slender senior sister who was arranging the food on the table with her back to him, wiping her sleeves from time to time Look at your face.

"Master, I'm back." Yin Ning uttered unexpectedly, the back of the elder sister stiffened, wiped the red circles under her eyes with the back of her hand, and turned around, "Junior brother is back, come on, okay Eat snacks, eat quickly."

"Then I won't be polite." Yin Ning grabbed one and bit it into his mouth "ahhhh".

"I'm going to call other people over." The senior sister went out for a while, and after a while, the other senior brothers and sisters also entered the room together, standing by and watching the little junior brother eating deliciously.

"You guys can eat too." Yin Ning raised his face strangely, the senior sister shook her head, and forced a smile, "Senior sister doesn't like sweets, so I made them for you."

"Second senior brother, don't you eat too?" Yin Ning teased, "Are you afraid of getting fat?"

"Who's afraid of getting fat?" The second senior brother raised his neck, then suddenly shrank back, "Forget it, you should eat."

The taste in his mouth was dense and sweet, Yin Ning narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Sleep, Ning'er, we'll leave when we wake up." The head of the sect supported Yin Ning's fallen body, with a look of resentment.

……

"Master, if we do this, will my junior brother hate us?"

When she walked out of the sect, the eldest sister finally couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.

"That's right, cheating on children... I always feel a little bad." The second senior brother also rarely said something human.

"Don't talk too much, you won't have a junior brother anymore." The headmaster coughed and got on the flying boat first, "It's Ning'er's blessing that Master Yuqing has a crush on Ning'er. I, who used to be a master , and very happy for him."

"Then... what about Junior Brother Ning's father?" Senior Sister frowned worriedly, "How can you bear the separation of father and son?"

"The pursuit of Taoism is the way of longevity. Occasional separation and reunion are nothing more than trivial matters." The leader closed his eyes, "You don't need to worry too much, just do your own business first."

Having said that, when the flying boat gradually sailed towards the branch, the mood of the head of the sect couldn't help but tense up.

The disciples who stayed in the branch got the news that they were coming back early, and they were already waiting at the gate of the mountain after calculating the time.

Of course, Chu Tianyue also mixed in with this group of people and waited for his son to come back.

The outside world is so inconvenient, Ning Ning does not have him as a father to take care of him, so I don't know if he has lost weight...

The more Chu Tian thought about the meat that had just been cooked, he thought about the new clothes he bought for his son a few days ago, and, during the few days when Yin Ning was away, his cultivation had finally improved a level, and he could talk to his son showing off...

He couldn't help laughing at the thought of seeing his son later.