Chapter 33 I can't accommodate our master and apprentice
was said by Wang Chuyi, Zhao Zhijing also reacted, I am afraid that letting Ding Lin take over as the head of the sect is the common decision of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and denying Ding Lin is denying the seven sons of Quanzhen, thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing's heart tightened, and he quickly knelt on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The disciple knew that he was wrong, the disciple just disagreed with Ding Zhilin, and he didn't mean to disturb Chongyang Palace." Zhao Zhijing knelt on the ground and said.
Regarding Zhao Zhijing's performance, all the disciples are also talking to each other, which is even more intense than when Qiu Chuji announced that Ding Lin will take over as the head of the sect before, because most of these people know that they have no chance to take charge of the teaching, so they don't care much about the position of the head of the sect, and Zhao Zhijing's performance is beyond everyone's expectations, and there is no image of the past at all.
"Since there are no objections, then this matter is decided." Seeing that no one objected, Qiu said, "Zhilin will be punished and cannot preside over the affairs of the sect, so I will be temporarily replaced, and after Zhilin is punished, I will be selected to hold the succession ceremony on an auspicious day." ”
During the whole process, Ding Lin didn't say a word, and he didn't want to say it, because he knew that the Quanzhen Sect would probably be bombarded by the Mongol army in a few more years, and the Quanzhen Sect would inevitably fall apart at that time, so it didn't hurt to be in charge for a few years.
Although Ding Lin was recognized as the head of the sect, the punishment that should be accepted still had to be accepted, so after the Quanzhen Sect Plenary Congress, Ding Lin was arranged to a cliff to face the wall.
Half a year passed quickly, and Qiu Chuji, as the head of the sect, personally took Ding Lin down the mountain, which can be regarded as giving Ding Lin enough face.
In half a year, Ding Lin cut off part of the piece of cold jade and made it into a cold jade sword, and a cold jade Xiao, and the rest of the materials were stored in a cloth bag.
"Uncle Shi, I'll go and see it first." After descending the mountain, Ding Lin said to Qiu Chuji.
"Alas!" Qiu Chuji sighed softly, with a little helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Because of the wall, the cliff where Ding Lin is located is guarded by disciples, and no one can "disturb" Ding Lin except for delivering food, so Ding Lin has not seen Yang Guo for half a year, and plans to see how Yang Guo's martial arts are doing.
Ding Lin returned to his residence, but found no trace of Yang Guo, and Ding Lin also found that although his residence was cleaned, no one lived here, and even his room still had traces of being touched, which was definitely not something Yang Guo would do.
"You, come here." Ding Lin saw a little Taoist priest, so he called him over.
"I've seen Uncle Shi, but I don't know what Uncle Shi commands." The little Taoist priest saluted and said.
"Do you know where Yang has gone?" Ding Lin asked.
"Yang Guo? Yang Guo seems to have defected from the Quanzhen Sect. The little Taoist priest thought for a while and said.
Hearing the little Taoist's words, Ding Lin frowned, didn't say anything, and waved his hand to let the little Taoist leave.
Yang Guo defected, and Ding Lin would not believe it if he killed him, because after a few months of teaching, Yang Guo's martial arts have improved greatly, and his temperament has also improved a lot, coupled with Yang Guo's gratitude to himself, it is impossible to defect without a sound, something must have happened in the middle.
With questions, Ding Lin came to Chongyang Palace, and he wanted to ask Quanzhen Qizi face to face.
"I've seen Master, all of you." Ding Lin saluted to the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.
"Well, what can you gain by facing the wall for half a year?" Ma Yu asked.
"The disciple has been facing the wall for half a year, and the progress in martial arts is not very great, but the Taoist Taoist heart is more stable." Ding Lin said.
"It seems that you have indeed gained a lot in the past six months," Ma Yu nodded and said, "Now that you have surpassed a few of us, we have nothing to teach you, I hope that the Quanzhen Sect can be carried forward in your hands in the future." ”
"When the disciple came back, he found that Guo'er was missing, and he didn't know where Guo'er had gone?" After chatting for a while, Ding Lin finally asked the question.
"It's up to me to say it," the seven sons of Quanzhen glanced at each other, not knowing what to say, and finally Qiu Chuji stood up and said, "Three months ago, Yang Guo injured other disciples and defected from the Quanzhen Sect, and now he should be in the ancient tomb of the back mountain. ”
"Why did Guo'er hurt other disciples? With the character of a child, it is impossible to hurt others for no reason. Ding Lin said.
"We also know a little bit about this matter, those disciples insisted that Yang Guo maliciously hurt people, and Yang Guo also fled to the ancient tomb, and we couldn't confront him, so we could only let him leave." Qiu Chuji said.
"Guo'er's character is clear to me, if no one persecuted him, it would be impossible for him to leave, at least tell me, now that he is leaving, someone must be persecuting," Ding Lin paused and said, "With Guo'er's talent, three months ago, there should have been no opponent among the three generations of disciples, unless dozens of third-generation disciples besiege him, this is obviously impossible, then, it can only be a second-generation disciple, and it can't be a person, because I taught him a set of special exercises, and it is impossible for the second-generation disciples to hurt him." ”
For Ding Lin's words, the seven sons of Quanzhen didn't know what to say, because this matter was also known to them at the time, and after asking those disciples, it was determined that Yang Guo had defected, and now Ding Lin's words made them have to think about it.
"See, there are people in the Quanzhen Sect who can't tolerate our master and apprentice, in that case, what if our master and apprentice leave." Ding Lin said with some disappointment.
Ding Lin was indeed a little disappointed, the Quanzhen Sect had begun to be chaotic now, and it was only a matter of time before it died.
"Zhilin, what do you say?" Ma Yu asked.
"Master, just look at this." Ding Lin took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Ma Yu and said.
"What is this?" Ma Yu opened the small cloth bag and poured out some small black stones, and asked strangely.
"These are the pieces of silver that have rolled in my wine." Ding Lin said.
"What!" The seven sons of Quanzhen were shocked.
Although they are Taoist priests, they still understand some simple medical skills, silver can detect the properties of arsenic, and they also know that so many black broken silver, obviously for half a year, Ding Lin's food has been poisoned.
However, they didn't know that Ding Lin was invulnerable, and the silver was only used by him to test food, on the one hand, as evidence, and on the other hand, to let the Quanzhen Seven Sons understand that someone wanted to put him to death.
Actually, Ding Lin can probably guess who made the move, the most likely is Zhao Zhijing, of course, Yin Zhiping is also suspicious, because these two people are the most likely to succeed the coach, as long as he dies, these two people have a great chance, but they muttered about Ding Lin's ability, and also underestimated Ding Lin's vigilance.