"Chapter Eighty-Five: The Zen Concession System"

Zuo Zimu arranged Xuantian and Xu Haotian into the room where they were loyal to receive distinguished guests, and after Xuantian entered, he saw that the inside was wide and wide, and the table wood and porcelain were very clean and beautiful. I was very relieved in my heart, and hurriedly turned around and thanked: "Our two juniors, just came to Jiangling Pavilion, we were so loved by the left master, Xuantian thanked me here." Haotian also followed Xuantian and thanked him.

As the so-called people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, although Xuantian is unrestrained and free on weekdays, he also met Murong Xinghai, a bully of Jiang Ling Pavilion, on the way, and he held back his evil anger in his heart. But now, after all, it is on someone else's territory, and he is also weak, so he naturally has to be polite and careful everywhere. These truths have been explained to him many times as early as on the God of War Mountain.

And Xu Haotian has been influenced and taught by Xu Feng since he was a child, and he naturally knows these ways of dealing with people and etiquette. It's just that now after he experienced the Huojiazhuang incident, his personality has become withdrawn, he doesn't like words, and he rarely laughs. Although he was thanking Zuo Zimu, there was no smile on his face, not because he had an opinion on Zuo Zimu, but because of his current personality.

After receiving Xuantian's thanks, Zuo Zimu also replied: "The two young heroes don't have to be polite, although you are juniors, you are also my honored guests of Jiang Ling Pavilion, and I will take you to see the sect master tomorrow, I don't dare to snub you." You sit down for a while, and I'll get some food and drink, and we'll talk while we eat." ”

After Zuo Zimu walked away, Xuantian immediately sat down beside Haotian and said happily: "Hey! Haotian, this Jiang Ling Pavilion is really known for its loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, and righteousness, and I feel that except for that Murong Xinghai, everyone else is very good! ”

Xu Haotian took a sip of water and said expressionlessly: "You have just been here for a while, and you are only friends with these people, how can you judge their morality so easily?" ”

Xuantian thought for a while and said, "It can be seen from their words and deeds! Except for that Murong Xue Mansion, which is a little bad-hearted, I feel that everyone else is fine! ”

"Let's wait a little longer and make up our minds! After listening to their argument, my intuition told me that the water in this Jiangling Pavilion was deep! It's definitely not that simple. ”

After Xuantian heard this, he also fell into deep thought. Indeed, in the past year, all these things he has seen and experienced, every one of them has exceeded his imagination. Sometimes, it is true that some things cannot be thought of too simply, and the current situation is not very good for him, so he should have a few more eyes.

At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. "Who?" Xu Haotian asked.

I only heard the person outside the door say politely: "Two young heroes, it's me, I'm here to bring you dinner." As soon as Xuantian heard the voice of Zuo Zimu, he immediately got up and opened the door. I saw Zuo Zimu followed by two maids, holding food in their hands, and walked into the house.

After sending the two servants out, he sat down at the table with the two of them and began to share dinner. Zuo Zimu poured the drink into the glass and placed it in front of the two of them.

After this day's running and fighting, Xuantian was already hungry and thirsty, and when he saw this table of food, he had long wanted to open his mouth to eat. But after smelling the aroma of this glass of wine, Xuantian immediately put down the chicken leg in his hand and pushed it down: "Thank you for the kindness of the left master, I won't drink." ”

Zuo Zimu smiled and said, "This young man, how can this man not drink?" If you don't drink this wine, it will be difficult to mix it in this Jiangling Pavilion in the future! I will not let you drink much today, just this pot of wine. With that, he picked up his glass and drank it all.

Xu Haotian also raised his glass and drank it into his stomach, and then patted Xuantian on the shoulder and said, "Big brother, drink!" Drinking less is no big deal. ”

Xuantian had no choice but to pick up the cup and drink it all.

"Good! Joyfully! Come on, come on, eat meat. Zuo Zimu moved his chopsticks first and sandwiched each dish, just to reassure the two of them that there was no poison in this meat dish.

After the three of them ate for a while, Zuo Zimu picked up a glass of wine and suddenly burst into tears. After Xuantian and Haotian met, they glanced at each other, not knowing which play Zuo Zimu was playing.

"Master Zuo, I don't know why I'm so sad?" Xuantian asked suspiciously.

Zuo Zimu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly: "I was too happy to shed tears!" The arrival of this Xuantian young hero can really be described as a savior sent down from heaven! Xuantian and Haotian glanced at each other again, and shook their heads slightly, they really didn't know what Zuo Zimu meant.

"Master Zuo, if you have anything to say, please speak up! There is no need to detour around these bends. Xu Haotian said briskly.

Zuo Zimu took another sip of wine, sighed, and told Xuantian about the situation of Jiang Lingge over the years.

After the battle of the ancients pacified Chiyou, these twelve divine beasts were sealed in twelve different artifacts, which were kept by the four major sects of immortals, humans, and demons, balancing the strength of the three realms and making the three realms no longer fight each other.

However, although the Three Realms no longer fought with each other, the Three Realms began to fight with each other for these divine weapons, and everyone wanted to take these artifacts for themselves and become the overlords of one side. A bloody storm began to spread in the Three Realms again, but unlike before, this time it was a civil war between the three worlds of immortals, humans, and demons. Relatives and friends turned against each other, killing continued, and people lived in panic and no peace.

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't bear to see all beings killing each other like this, so he selected a person with outstanding wisdom and virtue from the four major schools of the three worlds of immortals, humans and demons, and brought him to Putuo Mountain, accepted them as disciples, and taught them the exercises and ways of doing things.

After receiving the guidance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, these twelve people returned to their own sects, quelled the civil strife with overwhelming strength, and became the masters of each artifact. The people were in awe of their strength, and they did not dare to make another incident. The Three Realms, under the leadership of these twelve, have regained peace and prosperity.

After that, none of these twelve people passed on the artifact to their descendants, but carried out the Zen concession system. Draw the artifact on the drawing, call on the heroes of the world, go to the sect you want to go to learn the arts, and finally in the way of martial arts, determine a few winners, and become the candidate for the inheritance of the artifact.

In the end, after the votes of everyone and the decision of the sect master, these candidates elected the next heir of the artifact, and passed on the position of the sect leader to him.

This fair and just Zen concession system has been used since then, and there has been no more trouble in the Three Realms, and the world has always been in peace. In the human world, Jiang Lingge is the best, most just and fair sect to inherit this Zen concession system. Therefore, Jiang Lingge has also become the sect with the most disciples of the four major sects in the world, and has become the head of the four major sects.

"No wonder Jiang Lingge is so famous, known for his loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, and righteousness, it turns out that it is not empty!" Xuantian praised.

Zuo Zimu shook his head, with a disappointed look on his face, and lamented: "However, when it came to the hundredth descendant of the Dragon Sword, some changes suddenly occurred, which made the Zen concession system in the past hundred years lose its balance······