Chapter 62: The Self-Discipline of Taoist Priests
In the evening, after dinner, Yang Yifei turned on the two battery lights, gathered all the true disciples, and announced the division of the rebel army.
Yang Yifei was appointed commander-in-chief of the Righteous Army, Li Mochou was his adjutant, and the other formations were naturally divided according to corps, divisions, brigades, regiments, battalions, companies, platoons, and squads.
The Quanzhen disciples are a special unit, called the teaching team, Qiu Chuji is the captain, with 25 people as a squadron, Qiu Chuji appoints the squadron leader, and 8 people are a small team, and the team members themselves elect the team leader.
As for Daniel Zhang and the others, as the first to follow Yang Yifei, their status will naturally be low in the future, but there are no soldiers for the time being, and they can only be small soldiers first.
After announcing the division of the organization and electing the squadron leader and squad leader, Yang Yifei announced the disbandment, and then called the backbone members together and held a small meeting to get to know each other.
At this time, Qiu Chuji suddenly said with some confusion: "Childe...... Oh no, Commander Yang, you see, our teaching team of 8 people is a team, but excluding me, the captain and two squadron leaders, there are only 47 disciples left, obviously it is a complete establishment of 6 squads, but there is such a person missing, how can it feel awkward, do you want to add one more person to come in, make up a whole? ”
Yang Yifei looked at Qiu Chuji with a smile, and didn't see that this bull-nosed old Taoist still had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, but this proposal was not embarrassing, so he nodded and said, "Yes, then you can choose another disciple by yourself tomorrow!" ”
On the side, because it was late, he did not return to Chongyang Palace, and Yin Zhiping, who planned to get together here for one night, suddenly became excited, and he hurriedly said to Qiu: "Master, since you want to add one person, then don't bother to choose people, just disciples!" ”
Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Yifei hesitantly and said, "But Commander Yang only needs four generations of disciples!" ”
Yin Zhiping looked at Yang Yifei and pleaded: "Commander Yang, although Poor Dao is a disciple of three generations, he is still young now, and he still has many deficiencies compared to his senior brothers. ”
Yang Yifei looked at Yin Zhiping, and secretly thought in his heart, Yin Zhiping is Yin Zhiping, and Zhen Zhibing is not the same thing, if the deeds of the old world are placed on his head, it will be a little unfair to him.
This Yin Zhiping can become the head master of the Quanzhen Sect generation, and he must have his own merits.
Thinking of this, Yang Yifei nodded in Yin Zhiping's expectant gaze and said, "Okay! You can join the Volunteer Army's teaching team, but after all, you are a later, the two squadron leaders and the 6 squad leaders have been decided, if you are not afraid of grievances, you can only be a team member. ”
Yin Zhiping was overjoyed, and was about to say that he didn't mind, but one of the two squadron leaders hurriedly said: "No, no matter whether it is knowledge or prestige, the disciple is not as good as Uncle Yin, and the disciple is willing to be a team member and give up the position of squadron leader to Uncle Yin." ”
Yang Yifei said that just now, also to maintain his fair and just image, and now that people are willing to give way, he naturally has no opinion, so the two squadron leaders have become Yin Zhiping and the previous Miao Daoyi.
In fact, this Miao Daoyi is not simple, after the death of the third generation of the Quanzhen Sect, he is the first four generations of disciples to serve as the head of the real person, and in the future, he has been in charge of the Quanzhen Sect twice, and is the twelfth and sixteenth head of the Quanzhen Sect.
Yang Yifei didn't know the history of the Quanzhen Sect, but he saw that Miao Daoyi had a high prestige among the four generations of disciples, and he was also relatively mature and stable, so he looked at him differently.
After the meeting ended, Yang Yifei asked Li Mochou to hug the little dragon girl and went to a slightly smaller lawn more than 20 zhang above the camp with a flashlight.
Li Mochou asked curiously, "Yang Lang, what are you bringing us here for?" ”
Yang Yifei said with a smile: "Although you exist as my adjutant in the army, you and Long'er are both female dependents anyway, so naturally you can't mix with a bunch of stinky men, so I will build you a separate house." ”
Hearing this, Xiaolongnu said coquettishly: "Senior brother-in-law is not stinky, so he is not a stinky man." ”
"Hehehe......"
Yang Yifei and Li Mochou chuckled, Yang Yifei rubbed the little dragon girl's hair dotingly, then walked to the side, waved his hand and released a set of materials for the mobile board room.
Under the operation of telekinesis, three side-by-side mobile board houses were built in an instant, the left and right rooms were used as the bedrooms of Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu, and the middle one was used as the living room.
The reason why this mobile board house is named the word "mobile" is that it can be dismantled and taken away at any time, and when it comes to Yang Yifei, even the step of disassembly can be saved.
After assembling the house and arranging all the furniture in the room, Yang Yifei still built a toilet as in the main world, but there was no running water, so he could only put a water tank and a water scoop in the toilet, and usually filled it with water from the stream to flush the toilet.
Everything Yang Yifei prepared is many times more advanced than this era, and life is really comfortable, and there is no smell even in the thatched house.
Although Xiaolongnu is still young, she has long been used to sleeping alone, which makes Yang Yifei secretly relieved, so that at least he doesn't have to worry about having a big light bulb when he wants to live with Li Mochou in the world of two.
As for arranging their bedrooms on both sides of the living room, with a room in between, it was naturally to prevent the little dragon girl from hearing some sounds that were inappropriate for children!
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The next day, Yang Yifei, dressed in camouflage uniform, walked out of the camp tent, he did not sleep in the board room last night, as the highest commander with the troops, eating and living with the soldiers under his command is the most basic operation, only when he is usually resting, he will go back to sleep in the board room, in order to show the distinction between public and private.
He held a whistle in his hand and prepared to blow a whistle outside the tent to wake up the Quanzhen disciples.
What made him speechless was that when he walked out of his camp, he found that the Quanzhen disciples had already gotten up, and they were sitting cross-legged on their knees neatly more than ten zhang away from the lower left of the camp, and they were reciting the Taoist scriptures softly together under the auspices of Qiu Chuji.
This is the morning class that people in the Taoist Sect must do every day, the time is from the hour to the hour, this is the belief and religious activities of the people, Yang Yifei is not easy to prohibit, so he can only wait for them to finish the morning class.
Fortunately, these Taoist priests have practiced the authentic internal strength of the Taoist Xuanmen, and they are not afraid that their lack of rest will affect their spirits.
The Taoist priests were doing morning classes, and Yang Yifei was idle, so he walked into the tent to check the internal affairs of the Taoist priests.
Then he was speechless again, the self-discipline of these Taoist priests made him ashamed, the sheets on each bunk were neatly arranged, and the quilts were all folded and placed at the head of the bed.
Although it was not folded into tofu blocks, he was able to do it himself without giving an order, which made Yang Yifei very relieved, and it seemed that the internal affairs regulations could be omitted.
After all, it was in ancient times, and there was no need to copy everything from later generations, everything should be based on reality.