Chapter 103: We are ancestors

If Zhang Liang missed the opportunity to enter the Little Sage Village, he would sigh. Then Flame Spirit Ji missed the opportunity to worship under the Liezi Sect, and then she could commit suicide. This is the fairy fate, the real fairy fate.

Li Bai said that the immortals touched my top, and I received immortality by knotting my hair. Flame Spirit Ji This is an immortal touching my top, I directly refuse!

"Are there really gods in this world?" Wuchenzi asked after a moment of silence.

"Who knows, none of my Taoist sages have a record of their old age, and all of them are missing, so maybe there really is." Xiaoyaozi said.

"What about the Flame Spirit Ji, and the Peerless Ghost?" Wuchenzi asked.

If it's just a canopy teaching the book, then there's no need to dwell on it, just accept the apprentice on behalf of the teacher. Taoists have been experienced in this kind of thing. It's just that this is a book given by Liezi, and a living Liezi teaches a book.

"That's why you brought her back to decide, and Tianzong's side can't make up their minds." Xiaoyaozi said.

Although Taoism does not attach much importance to these things, it is also necessary to divide people, and fellow Taoists do not talk about mutual recognition between each other. But this is Liezi, who dares to say that he is a fellow believer in Liezi.

"Then there has to be a plan, so we can't invite an ancestor back, right?" Wuchenzi said.

"That's no way, who will take it? Who is eligible to receive this? Xiaoyaozi asked.

The apprentices booked by Liezi, even if Liezi confiscates it, the rest of the Taoist family, who has the qualifications to receive it, and the people of Liezi's generation are now offering it in the main hall.

Wuchenzi touched his nose, he really found an ancestor. In the eyes of Taoists, Flame Spirit Ji has to be taught by Liezi, even if she does not accept apprentices, she can be regarded as a registered disciple. Really counting the generations, there is not a single living Taoist disciple who is not her disciple grandchild.

Wuchenzi and Xiaoyaozi are both sitting at the door of the main hall looking at the sky, this is an unsolvable situation. Sure enough, the style of running away after causing trouble is ancestral. It's just the first time that it has been on its own people. I finally understood why the hundreds of schools of thought were reluctant to play with them, it was too disgusting.

"Or don't we think we don't know that the ancient scroll is the Liezi Ancestor Codex?" Wuchenzi said.

Well, what the Confucians can't do, the Taoists can't do.

Alas, the two of them looked at the sky and sighed.

"I have an idea." Xiaoyaozi said suddenly.

"No, you don't!" Wuchenzi directly refused, and they have been together for more than ten years, but they still don't know what he is thinking, and they want to make this seat sacrifice their hue, don't even think about it. Snow girl, isn't she fragrant, Dongjun isn't fragrant, this seat can't bear it.

"Anyway, you're in charge, you have the final say." Xiaoyaozi said, it's a big deal that I will drill into Taiyi Mountain, squat for ten or eight years, or go to the rivers and lakes, and I will not come back in this life, out of sight is clean.

Qing Xuzi also took everyone to wander around the Renzong station, and finally chose to live in a courtyard near Wuchenzi. Fortunately, because the dustless people practiced the Tao Sutra and lived relatively secluded, the surrounding courtyard was not inhabited.

"This is where Shizun lived since childhood?" The Snow Girl looked at the bamboo building in front of her curiously, it was very simple, it was an ordinary thatched bamboo building, if it wasn't a dustless residence, no one would believe that this was the small courtyard of the head of the Renzong.

The bamboo building was built on a vacant lot next to the hot springs, with a small thatched roof and bamboo walls. There is no decoration, just some simple pots and pans, all made of bamboo.

There is hardly any decoration in the room, except for a few cushions and a bamboo bed and some bamboo slips.

"This is penance?" Dongjun couldn't believe that as the head of the Human Sect, he actually lived so simply.

"Do nothing to rule, chickens and dogs smell each other and die old and don't get along." Yan Lu knew some Taoist things, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Wuchenzi also returned, took a serious look at Flame Spirit Ji, and then looked at everyone. Finally, he looked at Qing Xuzi and asked, "It's all arranged?" ”

"Back to the master, it has been arranged, and it is in the small courtyard on the other side of the bamboo forest." Qingxuzi replied.

"Okay, you go back first, and I'll do the rest." Wuchenzi said.

After waiting for a while, Xiaomeng also came to the bamboo fence courtyard, glanced at Wuchenzi, and looked at Flame Lingji, but he didn't know what to say.

Everyone also looked at Flame Spirit Ji, feeling that the atmosphere was not quite right, so they didn't speak.

Flame Spirit Ji also felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and stood quietly beside the peerless ghost, not daring to speak.

"The only Taoist who is qualified to teach you the classics is me and Xiaomeng, if you want to control the origin ability of fire in your body, practice with me, if you want to suppress it, practice with Xiaomeng." Wuchenzi looked at Flame Spirit Ji and said, avoiding the thing of seniority.

Flame Spirit Ji was silent for a while, and then spoke, "Can you tell me who that Taoist master was at the beginning?" ”

Wuchenzi and Xiaomeng were silent for a while before Xiaomeng spoke: "I can't tell you his identity yet, otherwise you will die." ”

This is not a joke, the hundred schools of thought are absolutely unwilling to exile the classics of the sages, and they are even more unwilling to have a foreigner at the level of a Taoist ancestor. Therefore, unless Liezi personally shows up to accept disciples, the hundreds of schools of thought will not agree with this identity.

In order to ensure that the classics of the sages do not flow out, the hundreds of schools of thought will continue to assassinate, and even Taoism will be affected.

Therefore, Liezi really caused them a big trouble and came back.

"The seniors who taught the books are of high status?" Yan Lu and Wuchenzi sat on the top of the mountain and asked calmly. Ask as a friend.

"Master Liezizu." Wuchenzi said with a wry smile.

Yan Lu jumped up in an instant, almost fell under the cliff, and looked at Wuchenzi seriously, are you kidding me, the great sage of the same era as Confucius is still alive to the present.

Yan Lu tried his best to calm himself down, and finally knew why it was not suitable to say that Flame Spirit Ji was not suitable to know, the ability of the Taoist pit person was really ancestral, and he didn't even let go of his own people.

"After all, she is a Baiyue person, not my race, her heart will be different, do you really plan to teach her Taoist classics?" Yan Lu frowned and asked.

"She is a descendant of the Zhurong clan, which is different from the Xiongnu." Wuchenzi said.

"I can accept it, but the sons of the hundred families will not admit it, you are not helping her, you are harming her." Yan Lu said.

Not everyone will admit that the Baiyue people are also of the same origin. is still the same sentence, Confucianism is not even willing to accept the state of Chu, let alone Baiyue. Once the news of Flame Lingji's cultivation in Taoism spreads, she will face endless pursuit and killing by hundreds of schools, and even Taoists will be attacked by hundreds of schools.

"Unless you can wash away her Baiyue's identity, but she made too much trouble in Xinzheng, and all the sons and hundreds of families know her identity." Yan Lu said.

"So Master Liezi Ancestor left us with a huge problem." Wuchenzi sighed.

"Actually, it's not impossible." Yan Lu said.

Wuchenzi sighed, there is indeed a way, assimilation is the best way to wash away Baiyue's identity. Find a person whose status is noble enough among the hundreds of sons, and marrying her can wash away her Baiyue identity, and even Baiyue can be included in the Huaxia family. And this person can be the king of the Seven Kingdoms clan, or the head of the hundred schools of princes. None of the others can.

"It's not the time yet." Wuchenzi said.

"What the hell are you Taoists doing?" Yan Lu asked.

It stands to reason that all the disciples of the entire Renzong sect have returned to the mountain when the Taoist family closed the mountain, and there should not be only these people, even fewer than before the mountain was closed.

"Can't tell!" Wuchenzi said.