Su Henglin rushed back to Gu Yuwu, and met his junior brother, Yang Shufeng, who had also rushed back in front of the mountain gate. Both of them looked worried and anxious.
“Shixong Yang, did you also receive Shifu’s letter?”
Yang Shufeng nodded, “Yes, it is just that the master was so anxious that he wanted us to come back. I wonder if something happened in the valley.”
“We will know when we reach Shifu as soon as possible.”
The two entered the mountain gate and found nothing wrong. The disciples in the valley still did their own things, and there was no sorrow on their faces. Some people laughed and said congratulations to them.
The two brothers were full of question marks. Congratulations?
An older brother smiled at them and said, “Liao Shijie, who was lost in the early years, is back and is living in Elder Ji’s bamboo forest.”
Both Su Henglin and Yang Shufeng were taken aback. The two of them were Ji Wuduan’s direct disciples. They also met Liao Tingyan back then. Although they didn’t get along for a long time, they always remembered this poor junior.
The two looked at each other. Although there were doubts and consternation in their eyes, they were also a little bit happy.
“Shidi, I heard that Liao Shimei is back,” as the second older brother, Su Henglin, was particularly dignified and gentle in a gray and green gown, and his face was more mature than that of Master Ji Wuduan. He just walked to the bamboo forest with his younger brother, and saw the two people lying on the bamboo chairs at a glance.
A man and a woman, the woman was naturally their Shimei with a familiar face, and the man…!
Liao Tingyan opened her blindfold when she heard the sound, and saw two men plop and kneel. Sima Jiao glanced at the two and rolled over lazily.
Liao Tingyan felt that maybe the boss possessed this kind of skill that made others kneel down when they saw him.
“Two… brothers? Get up and talk.” Liao Tingyan turned her head and shouted into the room, “Shifu, seniors are back.”
When Ji Wuduan came out of the house, he saw the two disciples’ expressions. He was helpless and wanted to laugh, so he stepped forward and brought the two into the house and explained to them.
Dao lord Cizang had been living in Gu Yuwu for two days. He had no intention of doing anything. He usually just sat or lay down there. Although he was expressionless to people, he didn’t like to care about them, from the head to every elder, they were all grateful to him. It was a kind attitude, compared to the Gengchen Xianfu that was destroyed by him. They were simply too lucky. Even they doubted whether Lord Cizang had put down his butcher knife and became a Buddha.
Of the seven disciples, the first five were received in Clear Sky Valley. Liao Tingyan was his sixth disciple, and the seventh and eighth disciples were admitted to Gu Yuwu.
Three disciples had already returned with him. They had seen the true face of the Dao Lord Cizang on the day of the disaster. They just returned to Gu Yuwu and saw that the Dao lord Cizang who had destroyed the world was lying at home and sleeping. They were frightened. Therefore, Ji Wuduan had no reason to appease his apprentices.
He comforted the two disciples, and then asked them, “Did you find the spiritual source when you went out this time?”
Both disciples looked ashamed, “Neither of us had found it.”
Spiritual sources were rare, and they hadn’t been able to find news for two years outside.
Ji Wuduan sighed and said, “If that’s the case, don’t force it. Now you are tired as you rushed all the way. You should go back and rest first. Also, since you are all back, your Shimei is hosting a banquet tomorrow, don’t forget to attend it.”
Only then did the two remember Liao Tingyan. She was with the master for three months and then left Clear Sky Valley. They didn’t get along for much time with each other. They wanted to say that there was indeed a relationship, but it was not deep.
“Sister Liao and that person?”
Ji Wuduan said, “The Dao Lord Cizang claims to be Yan’er’s Dao companion.”
The two were shocked again. Daoist companion, this title could not be determined simply, let alone the identity and temperament of that ancestor. How could he be willing to give his partner that identity?
“Don’t worry too much.” Ji Wuduan adjusted his mood and taught his apprentices, “You two should take care of the disciple, be respectful of Cizang, and don’t get in front of him.”
The two seniors greeted her in shock and fear and left. Liao Tingyan poked Sima Jiao on the shoulder and whispered, “They are all afraid of you.”
Sima Jiao: “Whoever knows my name is afraid of me.”
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When she was Shi Yan, so many people in the Demon Realm were mostly afraid of mentioning the demon king of Winter City, and now it was even more so in the realm of cultivation.
Was she the only one who was not afraid?
She had heard so many terrifying things he did, but she was not terrified. When she heard the name Sima Jiao, she did not feel terrible. Perhaps it was a subconscious feeling?
She pulled her bamboo recliner closer to Sima Jiao, and got her head into his neck.
Sima Jiao closed her eyes and held her head with one hand, and massaged her neck after touching her, “How is it, are you afraid?”
Liao Tingyan: “Hehehehehe!”
The master who came out to ask the disciple if she was going to have lunch, silently backed away. His disciple and the ancestor were close together, whispering like a pair of affectionate lovers. He was embarrassed and did not dare to move.
But he really admired this silent disciple before. She dared to be with the Dao Lord Cizang, dared to hold the Dao Lord Cizang’s waist, and dared to braid the Dao Lord Cizang’s hair. How courageous!
Many of Gu Yuwu’s disciples had returned. They were just a few seniors who had seen Dao Lord Cizang, and most of them didn’t know Sima Jiao’s identity. The elders who knew the inside story clearly asked them to come over to see the apprentices that Elder Ji reunited with. Everyone joined a feast to connect with each other, but those disciples were beaten up in private by their masters and elders saying that they were not humble, gentle, and reliable. They did not say the rest.
Gu Yuwu held a banquet casually before, but this time considering Sima Jiao, the elders decided to do it well, and to do it according to the previous specifications of Gengchen Xianfu.
Ji Wuduan still felt that it was not appropriate, so he specifically asked Liao Tingyan.
When Liao Tingyan heard that, she said, “In this case, there is no need to worry about it. Let’s have a barbecue together. I had a lot of barbecue grills here. I heard that Shidis, Shixongs, Shibos and Shishu (uncle) are good at planting fruits and vegetables. You don’t need to bring anything much, just your livestock and some vegetables you grew.”
Liao Tingyan was also afraid of these as well. In the past, a group of elders came to arrange a meeting ceremony. Looking at those things they bought, she almost thought that Sima was the notorious bandit leader, so these people gave the most precious things. It was really dumbfounding.
If they did consider the identity of the Dao Lord Cizang, the banquet that Liao Tingyan said was more in line with Gu Yuwu’s situation. Ji Wuduan considered it again and again. Seeing the Dao Lord Cizang’s love and indulgence to the disciple, he finally decided to do what Liao Tingyan said.
So Gu Yuwu held the largest barbecue party. Not everyone had tried this way of banqueting. It was quite fresh. Many people brought their own ingredients into the venue before it started.
“Liao Shijie, which one of our green spirit melons do you think is better?” Two young cultivators with similar faces asked in unison.
Liao Tingyan held a piece of melon in one hand, took a bite each, savored it carefully, and said nothing.
The two juniors were both from the plant cultivation department. They planted the same kind of green spirit melon. The two were twin brothers and had a good relationship, but they also liked to grow the same thing and compare them with each other. In Gu Yuwu, many people were forced to be the referee.
The name of the banquet tonight was Liao Tingyan, and she naturally put it on the table.
“Liao Shijie, which one of our green spirit melons is worthy of being called the best green spirit melon?!” The two juniors asked in unison.
Liao Tingyan held the slice of melon on the left, “This melon is sweet.”
Then she held the right side, “This melon is crispy.”
“I think they should be called green spirit melon and green spirit crispy melon.”
The two juniors looked at each other, and laughed. After thanking her, they ran away, and then sent a lot of cut melons.
“Liao Shijie, and your Dao companion, come and taste the little fairy yellow beef raised by us. My Shimei had carefully marinated and grilled them with seasonings. The taste is very good,” a senior came to give them barbecue.
The portion was sufficient and the fragrance was strong. The younger brother who was holding another portion of beef was too greedy, “Liao Shijie, quickly taste it. Shidi refuses to kill his precious fairy cows to eat, and these beefs are also unpalatable!”
As he said, he pushed the share in his hand in front of Sima Jiao, “Shidi, eat!”
That move made the eyes of the elders who pretended to be drinking twitch. These elders were worried that the disciples who didn’t know the inside information would offend the Dao Lord Cizang, so they could only sit nearby and pay attention. Seeing that scene, they really wanted to go up, take the little disciple away quickly. They knew that Dao lord Cizang didn’t touch those foods. What if they angered him?!
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