Of course, such an idea is just a joke, in fact, Lin Xiaoyao is quite moved in his heart.

Don't look at him over the years, he has helped Huayu Sect a lot, and he has almost become a perfect behind-the-scenes boss.

But on the bright side, it is a little transparent.

There is no quarrel with the world, no distraction, but the same is easy to be overlooked.

What Lin Xiaoyao didn't expect was that at this moment, the sect did not forget himself.

The real person in charge of the sect passed down the Dharma saying, and all the disciples below the Jindan of the main sect were divided into several batches, and they could go to the pear grove to meditate at different times.

I originally thought that the small transparency of my ancestral hall would definitely be a forgotten character, but I didn't expect it to be notified.

"If you come up to the mountain, you are a disciple of this sect, although in the future, each of you will have different experiences and achievements, but you are all monks of my Huayu Sect, and this sect is proud of you."

Lin Xiaoyao recalled that ten years ago, when they went up the mountain and received the deacon's uncle, they didn't care about the oath that the teenagers said.

Now that I think about it, there are a few more belongings in the door.

So...... It is indeed the most correct choice to be here.

The warmth of home.

Lin Xiaoyao decided more and more that he would never be born if he really had a cultivation that matched that of a saint.

He smirked, this emotion can be regarded as a perfect excuse for himself to stay in the Huayu Sect.

It's like in my previous life, because the quilt is warm, I don't want to get up in the morning, this simple and easy to understand truth, that's exactly the same.

"Senior Brother Lin, what are you laughing at, are you too happy?"

The disciple who came to report the news was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who started later than him, so the two were of the same generation.

"Nothing."

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't tell him what he thought.

"Then let's go quickly, there are too many disciples who go to the pear grove to meditate, so the time assigned to each batch is very urgent, if you go late and delay a little, it will be too cost-effective."

What can Lin Xiaoyao say?

Could it be that I told him that the miracles you worship are actually my casual words.

Hugh said that to let the pear trees bloom, that is, in the middle of winter, let the fruit trees on this mountain all hang with heavy fruits, which is easy for me?

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao will not be stupid.

He didn't want to be in the limelight.

Isn't it fragrant to be a little transparent and be a behind-the-scenes boss by the way?

Even if we want to pretend to be forced, we can't fall into clichés, we must pretend to be invisible.

So Lin Xiaoyao didn't speak, and followed the disciple and ran to the pear forest.

Along the way, I met many fellow monks.

Now the news has spread.

All the immortal cultivators of the Feather Transformation Sect bowed down to that mysterious immortal.

That's right, everyone thinks that the one who can create this miracle must be a true immortal.

Maybe it's the ancestor of this sect, Lin Fan, who left a legacy to the younger disciples, otherwise how could such a good thing just fall on this sect?

This made all the disciples excited.

Along the way, the sound of praise and worship was endless.

As a traverser, Lin Xiaoyao felt that he was thick-skinned enough, but he was a little embarrassed to hear it.

There is no way, 10,000 people praise it.

There really isn't any exaggeration in that.

If it's just some big men, the key is that along the way, the fairies in the door are full of praise for themselves.

Stars of adoration in your eyes!

True immortal, that's the legendary boss.

Although it has also appeared in the history of this sect, it is too far away from now, and everyone feels it for the first time, so the appearance of this miracle made the entire Huayu Sect boil.

Along the way, all I heard were beautiful words.

Many people even directly said that if they could see the true immortal side, they would die at night.

Lin Xiaoyao: "......"

Lin Xiaoyao was also speechless, brother is next to you.

Only, I can't say.

But the feeling of the big guy behind the scenes, that's really good.

After going up the mountain for ten years, I have always felt that as an immortal cultivator, as described in the novel, they are pure-hearted and have few desires, and nothing can move them except for single-minded cultivation.

But Lin Xiaoyao now knows that he was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

It's not that there is nothing that moves them, but it's extremely rare.

Immortal cultivators do not worship wealth or power.

It's the strong.

Like at this moment, the enthusiasm shown by this disciple is by no means inferior to that of the fans who saw their favorite stars in their previous lives.

Although he was a little embarrassed by everyone's praise and adoring eyes, he had to say that Lin Xiaoyao's heart was still extremely useful.

It's convenient to be with others, it's convenient for yourself, this way of saying is really easy to use, and with a casual sentence, I actually brushed so much favorability for myself.

Lin Xiaoyao was satisfied.

Then he finally came to the pear forest, and then he also pretended to cultivate with everyone.

……

"Senior brother, this month, the number of disciples of this sect who have successfully built a foundation is more than five times more than five times more than in previous years."

A brown-clothed elder wearing a square scarf reported to the head of the family, Qingyu Zhenren, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Oh, so many?"

Although he knew that the fragrance of the pear blossom was very beneficial to the cultivation of low-level cultivators, and even to building the foundation.

However, this year's data on the successful foundation building of the disciple has exceeded five times that of previous years, which still surprises and delights Qingyu Zhenren.

It's also incredible.

Far more than he had anticipated.

"Not only that, but the cultivation of other disciples has also made great progress, and the progress of those juniors is so fast that it is simply unimaginable."

The brown-robed elder continued to speak the smiling news.

Then he sighed again: "It's a pity. ”

"What's the pity?"

Qingyu Zhenren turned his head.

"The flowering period of the pear blossom is only more than a month, and we started to delay it for a while, so the time for the disciples to really cultivate is actually extremely limited......

The brown-clothed elder sighed, regretting everyone's decision to be too careful.

Otherwise, if we can make use of the delayed half a month, the achievements of the disciples should not be limited to this.

Listening to the words of the junior brother, Qingyu Zhenren was dumbfounded.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than loss, but the junior brother is in the picture."

The old man in brown was stunned, did this mean that he was too greedy?

That's right, too.

But he was still a little annoyed.

Then he sighed and said that although the fragrance of the pear blossom benefited the young disciples of the sect greatly, when the flowering period came, it did not bear fruit.

This made everyone who was looking forward to it extremely regretful.

Not only is this person regretful, but at this moment, when he knew that the pear blossom was gone, but it failed to bear fruit, let the monks of the Huayu Sect who were full of anticipation and had been discussing, just the fragrance of the flowers was so good, and what kind of incredible effect did the fruit have after eating, it was a wail.

……

In the ancestral hall, Lin Xiaoyao was still quietly sweeping the floor.

This is a topic that everyone in this sect is keen on now, how can he not know?

At this moment, he smiled lowly: "The result is because at the beginning, in order to meet the wishes of the two sisters and brothers, I only said two words and blossomed." ”

"I didn't let the pear tree bear fruit, that's all."

The so-called words follow the law, which naturally cannot be discounted in the slightest.

What I want is against the laws of nature, and this world must also be obediently reconciled.

That's why in the middle of winter, a word of flowering makes the pear tree pull out the buds and bloom with the blooming flowers.

But since I didn't say the result, the other party naturally didn't dare to take a step forward.

That's what you say.