Chapter 37: I almost fought
The black iron ancient ship was moving almost at a snail-like speed in the sky, and this was already Zhang Yang's limit.
If the peak masters control it, it will take at most a few dozen breaths to return to the sect from here, but it will take at least a quarter of an hour to go back at Zhang Yang's current limit speed.
Zhang Yang was not idle when he was operating the Black Iron Ancient Ship, and tried his best to simplify the experience just now and report it, including bringing Mingzhu back to the sect, as well as Mingzhu's qualifications and other things.
The old man of Tianji reacted extremely quickly, and after Zhang Yang's news was reported, he asked Zhang Yang about some inexplicable details, and communicated until Zhang Yang returned to the Lingxiu place where the sect was located.
At the gate of the council hall, Zhang Yang and Mingzhu got off the boat, and Zhang Yang put away the black iron ancient ship.
Including the old man of Tianji, the Seven Peaks Peak Lord was actually waiting at the door of the council hall.
"Senior brother, how about a genius with such qualifications as to belong to my old Shufeng? We haven't had decent disciples for more than 300 years, and we can't show one or two of the lineage. The peak master of the Old Tree Peak, Bu Wangzhe, took the lead in speaking to the Peerless Machine.
"That's not what I said, Senior Brother Bu, such a genius, it's rare to see one in the ages, not to mention your old tree peak, it's our Immortal Peak, and there are also a lot of kung fu at the bottom of the box that can be inherited with this kind of qualification, if there is a disciple with such qualifications, all the inheritance of a peak can be passed on, you want to fight, which of us doesn't want such a disciple?" The peak master of the Immortal Peak immediately spoke: "Senior Brother Zhang, why don't we Qifeng hand over the decision to the heavens, depending on her meaning, to decide the inheritance?" β
A group of peak owners who are usually light and breezy are like housewives arguing for a discount of one or two cents at the entrance of the vegetable market!
Mingzhu looked at Zhang Yang in surprise and confusion: "Lord Monk, why are they arguing?" Seems to be because of me? β
Zhang Yang smiled: "Your talent to become a monk is extremely high. If you are a monk, you may be able to become a monk of the supreme god of infinite power. β
"Are there any responsibilities and obligations to become a monk? Is there anything that needs to be done? Mingzhu asked Zhang Yang with an ignorant expression.
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and instilled his own concept in the past: "Spread goodness, friendship, love, and peace, and become a monk of infinite power to protect all this." β
Mingzhu was stunned: "It's like a monk, teaching everyone to weave cloth and make clothes, no longer suffer from the cold?" β
"Pretty much." Zhang Yang blinked, long story short.
Mingzhu's eyes were no longer confused: "The adults are talking about the inheritance, what is the inheritance of the monk?" β
"If you want to know, when they ask, you choose to sit on the peak." Zhang Yang glanced at the seven peak masters who were so noisy that they almost fought, and manually used the auxiliary device to input the text and send it to Mingzhu's auxiliary device.
Mingzhu nodded ignorantly.
Eoh, sit on the peak of the world's genius +1, Meizizi!
After a while, the peak masters reached an agreement, and the Absolute Heavenly Machine stepped forward, seeing the auxiliary device on Mingzhu's ear showing a puzzled look, but didn't say much, opened his mouth seriously, and looked at Zhang Yang again: "Zhang Yang, what is she called?" β
"Mingzhu, that's her tribal name." Zhang Yang replied.
Jue Tianji had some questions, but he didn't say it, nodded, turned his head and asked Mingzhu: "Mingzhu, the seven of us present represent the seven cultivation systems of monks, each system has countless inheritances that can be inherited, I will give you the choice on their behalf, Mingzhu, which of our seven people do you want to be the inheritor?" β
Mingzhu looked curiously at the seven peak masters present, his eyes moved back and forth on the two female ancestors, and slowly fixed on Mu Yunluo, but he said, "I, I want to enter the Sitting Forgetting Peak." β
Hearing this, the Absolute Heavenly Machine glared at Zhang Yang, and said: "Don't listen to Zhang Yang's words, come again, the seven peak masters present, which one do you think is the most pleasing to the eye?" β
Mingzhu pointed at Twilight Yunluo: "She! β
The six peak masters beat their chests and feet!
"It's all fateββ!" The old man of Tianji looked like he was choking, and after sighing, he turned his head and hugged his fist to Dui Yunluo: "Congratulations to Daoyou, you have a genius to inherit what you have learned!" β
The other five people reacted, and they all congratulated Fairy Yunluo one after another.
After congratulating him, the Absolute Heavenly Machine suddenly spoke: "Mingzhu Xiaoyou, why did you choose her as your inheritance?" Can you tell us about it? β
Mingzhu's eyes showed a shy look of memory: "She looks very much like my mother's feeling." β
Everyone present was stunned.
"Time, luck, and life!" The old man of Tianji confessed, shook his head and sighed and took the lead to leave.
After the six peak masters left one after another, Mu Yunluo walked up to Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Zhang Yang, since she was brought back by you, she will return to Liuyangzi's knees, I still have something to do with the peak masters, you can take her to apprentice." β
Don't you teach such a genius by hand? Zhang Yang looked confused.
As if seeing Zhang Yang's doubts, Mu Yunluo said again: "It's not a good thing to accept apprentices from the next generation, if Liuyangzi refuses, you can also be classified under your door." β
After speaking, Mu Yunluo nodded his ears at Zhang Yang, meaning something: "Besides, in addition to Donghua Peak, there is a corresponding inheritance, and we want to communicate with her, and you are the only one." β
After speaking, Duyun Luo smiled slightly, took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhang Yang: "This is a meeting gift for her, Zhang Yang, you can talk about it." β
With that, Twilight turned and left.
What does this mean? Zhang Yang took the storage bag with a confused face, looked at it, and was taken aback.
Eight high-grade magic weapons! A spiritual treasure! The number of various pills is tens of thousands.
Zhang Yang looked at Mu Yunluo and gasped, this is to entrust all the family resources!
Zhang Yang pondered for a while, and still handed over the storage bag: "Mingzhu, the meeting gift given to you by the ancestor, take it, you can open it after practicing the exercises." β
"Doesn't she want to be my teacher?" Mingzhu looked at Twilight Yunluo's departing figure with a disappointed face: "Is there something wrong with me?" β
"Nothing. She is more than 200 years old this year, she can't accept you, you have to worship the same teacher with me, there is no difference, if you have any doubts on weekdays, you can still ask her for advice. Zhang Yang said busily.
Mingzhu seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and nodded, unable to hide her loss: "Then monk, what should I do now?" β
"After entering the sect and determining the inheritance, you are a monk, you can call me a senior brother in the future, come with me, and I will take you to see my master." Zhang Yang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and looked at her.
Mingzhu took a tentative step, Zhang Yang nodded, and the search technique located Liuyangzi's location and searched for it.
Along the way, when Pearl sees beautiful architecture, he will ask how to do it.
Zhang Yang was a little patient at first, and answered a few words with great interest, but it didn't take long for Mingzhu to ask more and more professional questions, and the technology and depth became more and more superb, and within a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yang found that he was running out of words!
At this time, Zhang Yang had some understanding of why Fairy Yunluo gave her all the family funds, but he was unwilling to teach her.
Having a genius disciple with qualifications far beyond oneself is not necessarily a good thing!
A feeling of being crushed by IQ arises spontaneously!