usatvline Episode 146: Disciples on Holiday
Episode 146: Disciples on Holiday
It was not until the sky in the east began to turn white that Xuan Yuran suddenly remembered that it was time for morning training. He quickly put on new clothes, washed up, and got up.
And Master's quilt was also folded neatly by him.
Xuan Yuran opened his wardrobe, inside which hung a row of long gowns in various reds.
Fiery red, maple leaf red, rose red, cinnabar red, but there is no true red.
The bright red color is usually worn during the Taoist Couple Ceremony in Yuanzhi Continent.
When Xuan Yuran thought of this, he couldn't help but think of his master again.
He quickly shook his head slightly and collected his thoughts.
He had to get dressed quickly, otherwise he would be late for morning practice.
He picked up a cinnabar red embroidered gown, put it on and went out.
Today is the first day of morning practice for the disciples of Biling Peak after they returned.
The three of them gathered in the shabby pavilion early in the morning on time.
"Hey...Junior brother, have you recovered?" Sheng Qingye said in surprise when he saw Xuan Yuran.
He thought he would have morning exercises with a bird today, which was really strange.
Xuan Yuran instinctively reached out to protect his head and his three strands of hair.
Then I realized that he had recovered.
He looked at Sheng Qingye with sincere eyes, as if he was aggrieved after being bullied.
Jin Xiaoxiao felt that Xuan Yuran's well-behaved personality was really like that of a junior brother.
It’s this senior brother who seems unreliable.
At this time, Tang Yixien walked into the yard.
The three of them collected their thoughts at the same time, stood up and saluted.
Tang Yixin looked at Xuan Yuran, as if to see if he had recovered.
Xuan Yuran recalled that he had crawled into his master's bed last night. He lowered his eyes slightly and did not dare to look at his master.
Judging from Master's appearance, he probably didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
But for some reason, he felt a sense of inexplicable loss in his heart.
There was a hint of inquiry in Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes at this moment. He found that his master was not surprised that Xuan Yuran had recovered.
Did he already know?
Jin Xiaoxiao's indifferent eyes darkened inadvertently.
Sheng Qingye didn't notice these, he was still talking about Xuan Yuran when he was a little phoenix with a straightforward look.
Just when the morning practice was about to end, someone announced at the door and soon two letters from home were delivered.
It was a letter from Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao.
According to the rules of the Tang family, disciples inside the sect must use family letters to communicate with outsiders.
Jin Xiaoxiao's family invitation was extremely luxurious, with golden dragon patterns embroidered on the black gold satin.
"Dragon? Why is there a dragon on it?" Xuan Yuran asked in surprise as he looked at Jin Xiaoxiao's letter from home.
Xuan Yuran, who is a demon, found it strange.
Because his father is a dragon.
"It's nothing, I just think dragons are pretty." Jin Xiaoxiao explained softly.
nice?
Xuan Yuran recalled his father’s original appearance. Did the dragon horn look good?
Compared with Jin Xiaoxiao's family letter, the one in Sheng Qingye's hand was much more rustic. It was made of ordinary bamboo and had traces of repeated use on it. When he opened it, he saw Sheng Yuezheng's vigorous and powerful handwriting.
The two people's letters home were different, but the content was roughly the same, both asking them to go home for a few days.
The Sheng and Jin families also sent messages to Tang Yixin, politely saying that they were asking for a few days off for their sons.
This is also the respect that the aristocratic family has for Tang Yixien.
Tang Yixin just had the same idea. After all, they had been in Lingyu Mountain for so long for trial, and it was time to let the disciples go home.
Just like that, Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao said goodbye to their master, left the Tang family that same day, and returned to their respective residences.
Biling Peak seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, with only Tang Yixin and Xuan Yuran, the master and his disciple, left.
Tang Yixin also exempted Xuan Yuran from morning practice and let him practice on his own for the next few days. He could go for a walk in the town at the foot of the mountain when he had time. He heard that there was a Lantern Festival going on these days.
Tang Yixien felt like his disciples were on vacation, so he could relax for a few days.
That afternoon, he came to the pharmacy alone.
Walking into the courtyard of the alchemy shop, it was still filled with smoke, and Tang Yixin smelled a faint aroma of roasted chicken in the air.
When I walked into the alchemy hall, Yao Lao was dozing off in front of the alchemy furnace. His long beard was right next to the furnace and had been burnt to a crisp.
Perhaps no one had come to the alchemy room for a long time, so the disciples didn't know when someone came.
Tang Yixin walked over quietly and looked into the alchemy furnace. Sure enough, he saw a fragrant roasted chicken, which was already roasted to a golden brown.
Yao Lao fell asleep leaning against the pillar next to him, with a little saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it with his sleeve in a daze.
"Master Yao, wake up. What's the purpose of this roasted chicken?" Tang Yixien deliberately pretended to have the low voice of his father Tang Yuncang.
Yao Lao's body shook, as if he heard the word "roast chicken" and thought that he had been discovered by the Lord.
He immediately stood up, without even looking at the person who came, and bowed and said:
"My Lord, I don't know how the chicken got into the alchemy furnace by itself."
.....
Tang Yixin felt that it was most likely the chicken's fault for having to fly into the alchemy furnace.
Yao Lao is truly a talented person.
Yao Lao bent down and looked at the ground, and only heard a soft laugh.
He seemed familiar with the voice. He stood up and looked up, and it was Tang Yixin.
He relaxed all over, took a long breath, and said in a slightly happy tone:
"My Lord, this is not a joke you can take. It scared me to death."
Yao Lao's eyes and eyebrows were filled with the curved smile of an elder.
The joy of seeing Tang Yixi quickly overshadowed the shock just now.
He hasn't seen Tang Yixien for a long time.
Among all these disciples, Yao Lao was the rare one who got along well with the eldest son.
Naturally, the roasted chicken in the oven became a part of their common rapport.
The two sat down to eat chicken, and Tang Yixien naturally talked about his experiences and interesting things during this period.
Although Yao Lao had heard that the eldest son had once again defeated the second prince of the demon clan, and was also extremely lucky to have "picked up" a Fengling Domain.
But he still listened with great interest to what Tang Yixien said, and he stuffed the chicken butt into his mouth.
I suddenly felt that this chicken butt was much more fragrant than when I ate it alone before.
When I heard that Tang Yixin had absorbed the Wind Spirit Realm, I was happy for him from the bottom of my heart.
Such sincerity is rare.
"It would be great if I could see the Spirit Realm with my own eyes. Unfortunately, I'm old and have no chance." Yao Lao sighed, looking at the chicken leg in his hand.
In this Yuanzhi Continent, it is extremely rare to see the spiritual realm.
Tang Yixian smiled happily, took out two small fire spirit domains from his body and said:
"Hey, this is a gift I brought back for you."
Tang Yixien rarely showed his lively side.
Yao Lao's eyes lit up, and he quickly put down the chicken leg in his hand, wiped the oil off his hands, and took it.
In the center of the small spiritual domain is a small flame. It is a small spiritual domain of the fire element. I didn’t expect that the eldest young master knows him very well.
He has been dealing with fire all his life.
Naturally, I like fire very much.