Tian Yuan

Chapter 1414: Master and Disciple Meet, Old Cook Visits

The brothers looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, there were slight footsteps outside the door.

"Disciple Yun Qingmo, begging to see Master."

A young man, wearing a brocade robe with cloud patterns, with a nervous and anxious mood, bowed and called out loudly across a door covered with patterns of laws and Tao.

Then, someone else came.

The visitor was wearing a light white long dress. It was Tang Wan'er. She also bowed and shouted, "Disciple Tang Wan'er, I want to see my master."

Chen Qingyuan, who was sitting inside the door, naturally thought that he would meet the registered disciple again. He was not surprised and was very calm.

Lin Changsheng waved his hand and unlocked the restriction on the door.

With a "ding" sound, the door opened.

During the time he was in Qingzong, Yun Qingmo had dealt with Tang Wan'er and had a relatively close relationship with her. The two looked at each other, mustered up their courage, took a step forward, and walked forward.

The most nervous person was naturally Yun Qingmo. A few strands of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and some not-so-good images kept popping up in his mind.

Looking back, I almost became the master's disciple. I only blame myself for being short-sighted and not recognizing the master's true identity, and thus missed the opportunity.

Now, Yun Qingmo was afraid of being driven out by Chen Qingyuan, so he kept his head down when he came in, looking around with the corner of his eyes. He was extremely nervous, and even his movements were a little stiff.

"Master, Sect Master."

The two of them saluted together.

"Wan'er, are you used to staying in Qingzong?"

Chen Qingyuan ignored Yun Qingmo for the moment and turned his gaze to Tang Wan'er, asking about her recent situation in a gentle tone.

"It's a habit." Tang Wan'er took a half step forward, bent down slightly, and replied seriously: "The elders of the sect have all treated me very well, and I have never suffered any grievances."

"Just get used to it. Qingzong will be your home from now on."

Chen Qingyuan smiled with relief.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Sect Master."

Tang Wan'er bowed to the two of them.

Look how sensible this girl is. She didn't ignore the sect leader.

Then, Chen Qingyuan asked Tang Wan'er about questions regarding cultivation and gave her some pointers, which broadened her path forward.

As time passed, Yun Qingmo's pressure increased.

My master has been ignoring me. Is he going to expel me from the sect?

If I am really kicked out, what should I do?

The world is so big, where can I find my place?

All kinds of questions popped up in Yun Qingmo's mind. His thoughts were complicated and his heart was uneasy.

Looking back, it seems that the master never really acknowledged that I was his disciple. All I could rely on was the fate left by the ancestor.

I have wild thoughts and cannot control them.

She maintained the posture of bowing, lowered her eyebrows, looked at her toes, and bit her lips tightly. She had already imagined how she would look when she was driven away, covered in dust and dirt.

"If your mind is not strong, how can you seek the truth?"

Chen Qingyuan saw all of Yun Qingmo's behavior and began to criticize him.

After a moment's pause, Yun Qingmo realized that he was being addressed, and hurried forward, trying to remain calm: "Master... I am not capable enough, and I am ashamed of you."

I wanted to call him "Master", but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say them and I held them back.

"You are so thin-skinned. You will suffer in the future."

Chen Qingyuan said helplessly.

"The disciple is wrong."

Yun Qingmo swallowed and belittled himself again.

"look up."

Chen Qingyuan said sternly.

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Yun Qingmo thought for a moment, then slowly straightened his back, with a calm expression, and looked up at the man.

"I talked to your uncle about you. Although you are a bit stupid, you are willing to work hard and you are doing OK."

Chen Qingyuan commented, his tone praising.

When Yun Qingmo heard this, his eyes were obviously stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Yun Qingmo reacted, his joy surged, but he tried his best to suppress it, and bowed his hands to show his respect: "Disciple will work harder in the future."

It's said that your master uncle has acknowledged Yun Qingmo's identity. Even if this kid is stupid, he can understand the deep meaning behind it, and his heart is surging and excited.

"Your character is a little bad, go to Moyou Bamboo Forest and stay there for a while!"

Chen Qingyuan said.

I just tease you a little bit and you lose your temper.

If you encounter any big trouble in the future, you will definitely be in a panic.

"I will obey my master's orders."

Yun Qingmo's voice became noticeably stronger and he was no longer nervous.

Moyu Bamboo Forest is a secret place of Qing Sect, which is specially used to train the mentality of disciples within the sect. It is very special.

"Wan'er, if you are ready, go to Tingdao Mountain." Chen Qingyuan shifted his gaze and whispered, "Don't worry, wait until you have made up your mind. However, I have to remind you that you only have one chance."

"Disciple must go all out."

Tang Wan'er pursed her red lips, her eyes determined.

After passing the assessment at Tingdao Mountain, you can become Chen Qingyuan's true disciple.

"The same goes for you kid." Chen Qingyuan glanced at Yun Qingmo and said, "After you pass the test, you can become my personal disciple."

"clear."

Yun Qingmo became nervous.

This means that whoever passes the test of Tingdao Mountain first will be the senior brother or sister.

Over the years, the two have been treating each other as senior and junior brothers and sisters. But the future situation may be different.

"Okay, you go!"

Chen Qingyuan was tired.

The two men bowed and slowly retreated to the door.

After coming out, the two dared to straighten their backs and let out a long sigh.

"Brother Yun, let's work together."

The corners of Tang Wan'er's mouth rose slightly, and her voice was gentle.

"Okay." Yun Qingmo said, "Let's pass the test together."

"If I pass first, I'm afraid Senior Brother will become Junior Brother."

Tang Wan'er left a teasing remark and rode away with the wind.

"..." Yun Qingmo's pressure suddenly increased. He clenched his fists and secretly vowed to become his senior brother.

After a moment, Yun Qingmo soared into the air and ran towards the Moyou Bamboo Forest to sharpen his mind.

After teasing his apprentice for a while, Chen Qingyuan felt happier and started toasting with his senior brother Lin Changsheng.

The rich aroma of the wine attracts distinguished guests.

Outside the door stood an old man in plain clothes.

He looks like the old man next door, very amiable.

Return to nature, nine steps of the divine bridge.

His name is Yan Ze, he comes from Cangyu Prefecture, and was born a cook. His natal Taoist weapon is a kitchen knife.

"Please come in."

Chen Qingyuan looked at the old chef standing outside the door, smiled brightly and invited him.

"I am so presumptuous, please forgive me for coming here."

The old cook was very happy to hear that Chen Qingyuan had returned and wanted to meet him very much.

"No need to be so polite, please take a seat."

Chen Qingyuan stood up to greet him.

"Thanks to your kindness, I was able to enter Taoism. This friendship is so deep that I will never forget it."

The old cook said with a bow.

"You're being polite. If you need Brother Yan's help in the future, I won't hesitate."

Chen Qingyuan returned the greeting.

"Of course! Just tell me what you want to say and I will definitely help you." The old cook promised.

They smiled at each other, sat down and drank.

A remarkable person had arrived. Wang Taohua lost her sleepiness, opened her eyes, and came over to take a look.