Half a month later, a person outside Chen Qingyuan's door.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The man gently knocked on the closed door of the courtyard.
"Who is it?"
Chen Qingyuan was staying in a meadow in the courtyard, closing his eyes and meditating. After hearing the noise, he slowly got up and walked towards the door.
Opening the door, a woman in a white dress stood.
He looks cold and beautiful.
Although Chen Qingyuan was not a lustful person, and his heart was indestructible, he was stunned at this moment and asked softly, "What's the matter with this sister?"
Looking at the appearance of the woman in white skirt, I think she is not very old.
In addition, Chen Qingyuan has seen a lot of juniors recently and is used to it.
In the Taoist Academy, the seniors and sisters who are about the same age as Chen Qingyuan all know about the feast of Baimai and regard Chen Qingyuan as the best Taoist couple.
Therefore, these days, female disciples often come here. The straightforward woman directly explains her intention and wants to become a Taoist couple with Chen Qingyuan. The implicit junior sister claimed that she had made mistakes in her cultivation and hoped to get Chen Qingyuan's guidance.
In a word, it is difficult for Chen Qingyuan to live in peace.
As for the closed door, the next boundary to shield the external sound.
Chen Qingyuan had this idea and thought about it.
These women dare to visit directly, and most of them are relatives of the elders of all lines. If they are allowed to close the door, the elders will be faceless.
With Chen Qingyuan's personality, he treats his enemies cruelly and is certainly not so ruthless to his family. Besides, I'm still weak. If I get into trouble in the future, I have to ask the elders of all veins for help.
"Sister, I know what you mean."
Seeing that the woman in the white skirt did not speak, Chen Qingyuan listed her as the same kind of person and sighed: "I don't have the idea of looking for a Taoist couple. I can only let my sister down. Please go back!"
In this regard, the woman in the white skirt just looked deeply at Chen Qingyuan.
Then, he crossed Chen Qingyuan without saying a word and walked slowly to the courtyard.
"Ah, sister, why did you break into your brother's practice place?"
Chen Qingyuan rarely met such a junior sister who didn't know how to do it. What a headache.
The woman in white skirt went straight to a big tree in the middle of the yard, sat on a stone bench, and looked around with plain eyes.
"Sister, although I have a high charm, you can't force others to be difficult!"
Chen Qingyuan is not good at driving away the woman in white skirt directly. He is afraid that she is the granddaughter or granddaughter of any core elder. It is not easy to do things that offend people.
"Sit down."
The woman in the white dress glanced at the stone stool opposite, with a faint voice, but it contained an irrestible majesty.
Somehow, Chen Qingyuan's heart shook gently, and his soul was a little uncomfortable, as if he was crushed by something.
After sitting down, he said again, "Sister, what's your name? Who is the elder?
Maybe it's fun, maybe it's a cold personality. The woman in white dress just looked at Chen Qingyuan and didn't answer.
"You speak!" Chen Qingyuan waited for a long time and didn't wait for a response: "If you want to stay away, don't blame me for not being affectionate."
What if I drive her out directly?
Chen Qingyuan thought so in his heart.
Just as Chen Qingyuan decided to put it into action, the rest came.
Whwh--
Yu Chenran didn't know what had happened in the courtyard. After appearing, he went straight to the woman in white dress and said, "Dean."
Boom!
Hearing this, I was shocked, like a thunderbolt.
Chen Qingyuan's eyes widened, and his mouth slowly opened, enough to put down an egg.
His legs began to tremble inexplicably, and his back was chilled.
Did I hear it wrong?
He glanced at the woman in white dress who was sitting still, and then turned his eyes to the master who bowed his hand.
Chen Qingyuan had no doubt at all. His face turned pale and he felt that his body was extremely heavy. His legs could not be strong. For a moment, it was difficult to get up and he was stunned.
After talking about some important things, Dean Yan Xi dreamed of meeting Chen Qingyuan, and it was there with a "whi" sound.
Yu Chenran was afraid that Chen Qingyuan would bump into the dean, so he came in a hurry, but it was still a step late.
"This stinky boy won't mess with the dean, will he?" Yu Chenran looked at Chen Qingyuan, who was pale and surprised, and said secretly.
The atmosphere was dull, and Yu Chenran did not dare to say a word. He stood aside honestly.
After a long time, Chen Qingyuan tried his best and finally felt the existence of the body.
Then, Chen Qingyuan stood up and bowed with a big bow: "Disciple Chen Qingyuan, meet the dean. Please don't blame the dean for the rudeness of the disciples just now.
I can't stand it, trembling.
If you offended the dean, do you still want to live a good life?
My mouth!
What a debt!
But then again, why did the head of your old courtyard and the head of the school hall knock on the door?
This is too polite! I was so overwhelmed.
Moreover, why is the dean a woman? Or a beautiful Lori?
It's over. Am I dead?
Is there any good place for burial in the Daoyi School Palace?
Chen Qingyuan's mind was messed up in a pot of porridge, and his body trembled involuntarily.
This is not a cowardly, but a respect for the elders.
"Sit down!"
Yan Ximeng finally opened her mouth.
"No... No, it's comfortable to stand. Chen Qingyuan didn't dare to sit against the dean again. He was very comfortable standing and muttered in a low voice, "It's okay to kneel."
Kneel down to the elders, don't lose it.
"What the hell has this boy done?"
Yu Chenran thought in his heart, and his hands were sweating.
He was not worried about whether Chen Qingyuan would suffer, but that he was afraid that he would be implicated. If the dean puts himself a hat of being a believer, it will be uncomfortable to think about it.
"You have a good talent. Stick to your heart and practice hard."
Yan Ximeng's face was expressionless. She could not see her joys and sorrows from her appearance, and her praise did not carry any emotional fluctuations.
"Disciples must work hard and never humiliate Daoyi School."
Chen Qingyuan promised loudly.
"This is a ten-thousand-year-old soul jade. Bringing it to your body will help you recover from your injury."
With that, Yan Ximeng turned his palm over, and a half-palp-sized jade pendant appeared, round and carved with many patterns.
"Thank you, dean."
Chen Qingyuan kept a salute posture and looked up and peeked at it.
The slight sound of the white skirt sweeping through the stone bench.
Yan Ximeng stood up, turned around and walked out of the door.
As he walked, he said, "As long as you don't do anything against humanity, fight if you dare to fight, and fight if you dare to fight. I'm not dead. If the school palace is not destroyed, I can protect you.
When the words fell, Yan Ximeng turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.
Listening to this, Chen Qingyuan was shocked and had a trace of warmth that was indescribable. Of course, I'm more afraid. The cold sweat on my forehead is dense, which is obviously scared.
"Bang!"
Chen Qingyuan was still immersed in the feeling of being supported by his elders, and Yu Chenran suddenly kicked him.