Chapter 17: Above the gimbal

Yu Qingyao was a little mistaken, and smiled, "Master, are you busy with this?"
Wang Daochang nodded with a smile.
He said in his heart: I ca n’t wait for you to get started.
Yu Qingyao packed a bag that Master bought for her and the newly-made clothes, carried her on her back, hung Qingyun sword around her waist, and followed Master out of the small courtyard.
Yu Qingyao said, "It's not easy. My sister finally came out of the small courtyard, and it has closed me for ten days!"
A carriage was parked outside the courtyard, and Yu Qingyao followed the master and got on.
Putting her baggage on, she looked out the car window.
Wang Daochang said with a smile: "Does it look good outside?"
Yu Qingyao pursed his lips and said, "Master, for so many days, you didn't let me come out and play, I haven't played in the city."
Wang Daochang laughed and said to his heart: It's really a little girl, and I want to take her to play.
He coughed and said, "Qing Yao, a monk, you can't be greedy for Hongchen. You must practice your heart and don't confuse Hongchen."
Yu Qingyao said a moment, but she didn't care.
He meows, Feiyunguan controls the government house, and engages in so many industries. You actually told me not to covet red dust, are you not conscientious?
After finishing speaking, Wang Daochang felt a little embarrassed. He said, "When you have a successful path, Master will take you around."
Yu Qingyao was pleasantly surprised: "Master, you have to talk and count, I will always remember it."
Wang Dahao laughed and said, "Just remember."
After getting along for eleven days, Yu Qingyao found that Wang Daochang was not difficult to speak, he was really good to himself, and he didn't find anything wrong with him. She felt that she might want to be bad. Master is actually a good person, but she only liked her own talent for practice.
If the practice is successful, Yu Qingyao does not mind contributing to the teacher. White lotus is best known for its kindness.
The carriage came out of Feiyunguan lower courtyard and came to the street.
Yu Qingyao stared curiously at this strange and strange ancient world through the car window.
She had the illusion that she ran into a costume drama.
The carriage came out of the city, and when outside, Yu Qingyao was not interested in the fields outside, and he retracted his head and smiled, "Master, what is the upper court like?"
"The upper house is in Mount Yuntai, the mountains are beautiful, and the aura is abundant. It is a blessing place for Lingshan. Feiyunguan has been here for three hundred years. The upper house is simpler than the lower house. The main task of the disciples is to practice, and if there is a major event, they will not go out.
"Master, what's the big deal?"
"For example, when there are other Taoist invasions, or there is a competition between Taoist temples, or there are big monsters and ghosts in the country, and people in the lower house cannot be eradicated."
"Oh! Does something happen often?"
"That's not it!"
Yu Qingyao understands that the inner court is responsible for high-level armed deterrence. Usually it's fine, just practice. Once dispatched to the inner court, it was time for Feiyunguan to face a major crisis.
This is nothing but an accident, we must desperately beat it!
A hundred miles from the city, the carriage stopped.
Yu Qingyao got out of the car and looked up. In front of him was a mountain with beautiful peaks and peaks, surrounded by clouds and mist, full of immortality.
The carriage was parked in a manor house, which was the reception desk set down by Feiyunguan.
auzw.com "Let's go! Go up, the carriage will not go, we will walk up the hill." Wang Daochang laughed.
Yu Qingyao carried baggage on his back and followed Master to the mountain.
The scenery in the mountains is very beautiful, one step at a time, Yu Qingyao has never seen such a beautiful mountain.
The mountain road is carefully trimmed, with moire carvings on the steps, red paint railings on the side of the road, pavilions every few hundred meters, and stone chairs in the middle for people to rest.
Wang Daochang walked quickly in front. If Yu Qingyao was not proficient in Baihe Changquan, he had a lot of strength and had internal support. He couldn't keep up with him.
Yu Qingyao went up the mountain almost at the speed of the previous life. After running for an hour, Yu Qingyao was sweating and couldn't help crying, "Master, can you take a rest?"
Wang Dao Changle, he deliberately took a look, one to see how well Yu Qingyao martial arts practiced, the second to see how far she can persist.
He thought she was going to rest after a pillar of incense, but did not expect to be able to persist until now.
"Okay! We'll be here shortly after we take a break."
Yu Qingyao picked a flat rock and sat down. She complained, "Master, every time I go down the mountain, isn't it exhausting?"
Wang Daochang said with a smile: "When you practice to the higher level of nourishing qi, you will not be tired."
Yu Qingyao complained, "Master, when do you have to wait?"
Wang Daochang said with a smile: "The disciples in the courtyard usually take about seven years. If you want to use high-quality Xiangen, three years should be enough."
"Ah? So long!"
Wang Daochang said with a smile: "Where has it been for a long time? People who have subordinated Xiangen must have enough resources to reach the seventh floor of Qi cultivation after 20 years of practice."
Disciple Feiyun, at least he must be qualified to enter the upper house.
Most of the disciples in the upper court are Siangen, and the elders are also Siangen.
Inquiring about the progress of Xianpin's practice, Yu Qingyao didn't panic.
Yu Qingyao continued to inquire about the upper house, and Wang Daochang didn't care to tell her.
The mountain breeze dries the sweaty clothes, Yu Qingyao rests well, and continues on the road with Master. After another hour of running, a beautiful pavilion appeared on the mountainside in front.
Yu Qingyao couldn't believe how so many pavilions were built in this mountain in this backward ancient times?
A group of people greeted and saluted Wang Daochang.
Wang Dao and his wife extended their greetings and took Yu Qingyao back to his Qionglou courtyard.
Yu Qingyao stayed in the right compartment of the courtyard. Here, she met her four elder brothers, including Li Huaide.
These four are much younger. The eleventh largest brother, Cai Sihang, is twenty years old, the fourteenth brother is Feng Yu, and the fifteenth brother is Xia Wang. Sixteenth brother is Li Huaide.
Yu Qingyao secretly groaned: How much Master likes to accept apprentices, I have received so many names, I remember being dizzy.
There are mainly three kinds of apprentices received by Wang Dao: one is high-quality sage roots like Yu Qingyao and Li Huaide, the other is the elder's children, like Cai Sihang, this is to win over Elder Cai. Consolidate your power in the door. The third type is the sons of officials and generals, like Xia Wang and Feng Yu. This is to capture worldly forces.
Yu Qingyao met with four brothers.
Cai Sihang and three other elder brothers were pleasantly surprised to see Master accept a female apprentice who looked so cute and cute.
The minds of the three people could not help moving, brothers and sisters, isn't it a natural fit?
Li Huaide's mood is very complicated. Shimei is a former fiancee, but she still has to live with her day and night.
"Qing Yao, take a good rest and open the ancestral hall tomorrow to officially accept you as an apprentice." Wang Daochang said.
"Yes, Master!" Yu Qingyao agreed. Trouble in my heart: hold the grass! Three heads have been pinched, and I have called you Master for twelve days. I am not yet your apprentice!