Chapter Twenty-Six: Stirring Up Trouble
The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Jiang Ze got up and finished washing, dressed neatly and went out.
In his mind, he recalled the route guided by the maid, and walked forward by the glimmer of the first white in the east, and under the dark curtain, the Moon God Sect was like a sleeping behemoth.
When he first arrived at the Moon God Sect, Jiang Ze was very unfamiliar with the location of the important venues in the sect, and he went around and around, and finally found the spiritual platform for conferring karma.
The altar of the inner gate is a wide and flat circular open space paved with green bricks on the top of the mountain, and the edge is dotted with stone platforms with blue lotus patterns.
Legend has it that the first generation of sect masters cut the top of the mountain, sat here and realized the Tao, the light of the avenue rose to the sky, the whole body floated in the air, and the surrounding disciples were bathed by the light of the avenue, such as Daigo empowerment, scrambling to break through.
Thanks to the first generation of the sect anchor Sprinkled Avenue Hongguang, it was named the name of the spiritual platform here, which has been passed down to this day.
There are more than 3,000 cloth futons spread one after another above the spiritual platform, and there is a straw futon with many worn-out places on the central platform, which is more simple than the disciple's futon.
Although the futon is old, no one dares to despise it, just because it is owned by the first generation of suzerains and carries the accumulation of thousands of years.
Since Jiang Ze decided to be a low-key person, he chose the last seat to meditate and pranayama, adjust his state and wait for the lecture to begin.
As the lecture was approaching, the disciples arrived one after another, catching a glimpse of Jiang Ze's new face, with different expressions, gathering in twos and threes to whisper.
"You see, that's the new disciple of the sect! The sect master personally brought the sect, and the backstage must be not small. ”
"Hey, just him, where did a person from the Nether come from behind the scenes, you didn't participate in the Hunting Sun Feast and didn't know the situation," a foreign disciple replied disdainfully, "But a slightly stronger slave made some limelight in the Colosseum and lost face to the Sword Sect, and the sect master recruited him into the sect in order to embarrass the Sword Sect." ”
"Is that really the case? In that case, wouldn't it be enough to give him the status of an outer disciple?" the person next to him asked.
"It's too stingy for an outer disciple! It's too wasteful and a pity to give him the resources of the inner door! Fortunately, he has self-knowledge and knows how to choose the last position, otherwise there will be a good show!"
The sound was not loud, but it happened to be heard, and it seemed to be deliberately transmitted into Jiang Ze's ears.
In just a few words, Jiang Ze was divided into the lowest level of the sect, and it sounded like his status was not as good as that of a servant and maid.
Jiang Ze turned a deaf ear, since they had preconceived ideas in their minds, it was obviously not feasible to go up and reason with them.
There is no need to be like them, just listen to the scriptures and be yourself.
Seeing that Jiang Ze was unmoved, the foreign disciple had no choice but to be bored and boast about his heroic performance in the Nether Hunting Sun.
The time for the lecture was getting closer and closer, and the side peak disciples were basically present, and several foreign disciples walked in with a young master shaking a folding fan.
This person was dressed in brocade and jade belts, and his clothes were very elegant, but he did not follow the rules of the door, and wore the gray silk clothes of the inner disciples.
However, the moire pattern on the silver background on his chest still indicated his identity as a foreign disciple.
Don't stick to the rules, but don't dare to go too far.
Seeing this, the foreign disciples who had belittled Jiang Ze before hurriedly got up and smiled: "Young Master, you are early, sit ahead!"
The young master in the lead was expressionless, slowly closed the folding fan, and angrily knocked on the head of the foreign disciple.
"Sit ahead?!Do you think I'm beaten less?!"
The higher the front position, the better the listening effect will naturally be, and the back position can be sat at will.
Those who can occupy the top position are basically the disciples of the sect who have cultivated to be strong, and the teaching platform allows them to change the top position through open duels, but the inner disciples are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise they will be demoted to outer disciples or even expelled from the Moon God Sect according to the rules of the sect.
The name of the person who is called the young master is Lu Bufan, who is from the Lu family --- one of the three major foreign clans of the Moon God Sect. Although the family background is illustrious, the cultivation is general, and the clan spends a lot of heaven and earth treasures to cultivate him, but it is a pity that he is over twenty-three years old and has also cultivated to the sixth order of the military realm.
The disciples of this sect have the Moon God Sect as the backstage, but no matter which young master or young lady you are, you can do it correctly.
When Lu Bufan first joined the sect, he was also arrogant and uninhibited, making trouble everywhere, until he was beaten by the disciples of the sect and gradually relented.
Lu Bufan and the saint Yuelin had a relationship with each other, and they were suddenly shocked and admired. I never forgot it all day long, and even made up my mind to work hard to cultivate, and from then on, I would come to every lecture on the scriptures.
"Bah, look at my foul mouth. I mean, my place was given to Young Master Lu. The foreign disciple laughed.
"This is decent!" Lu Bufan sat in the position of the foreign disciple with a big grin.
The foreign disciple hurriedly found another seat next to him and sat down, secretly pointed in the direction of Jiang Ze, and said to Lu Bufan: "Young Master, he is the slave. ”
"It's just a slave, you need me to pay attention to it, don't spoil the mood of this young master listening to the scriptures!" Lu Bufan was a little impatient, but he still raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Ze.
"But he is a disciple of the Inner Sect!" The foreign disciple didn't want to give up, so he diligently took Lu Bufan's fan to fan him, racking his brains to get some benefits from Jiang Ze.
"So what, it's just a plaything left over from the game between the big guys, and it will naturally be discarded when it is useless. If the strength does not match the status, and the virtue is not matched, there will naturally be people to clean him up. ”
"However, I heard that the sect gave him the personal maid of the Holy Maiden...", the foreign disciple said.
"What?!It's just presumptuous!" Lu Bufan was furious, the maid who had served the saint, and then served the slave, wouldn't it be indirect...!!
"Yes, young master, he is too presumptuous! Do you need me to be angry for you?" The foreign disciple saw that the trick had succeeded, and his heart was happy, he had long wanted to slaughter the fat sheep, but he didn't dare to do it privately because he had no backer.
Try to suppress the slave and get him to hand over the secret technique that broke out in the Colosseum that day, as well as the secret technique that disturbed the dragon vein, as well as the resources provided to him by the sect.
Wouldn't it be beautiful to be a tool man?
Lu Bufan was angry, but he still had some worries in his heart, and after a long silence, he said, "Then you go and try, remember not to go beyond the rules!"
The foreign disciple nodded yes, got up and walked towards Jiang Ze.
"Hey, boy, you can't sit here! there's no place for you here!" the foreign disciple stood and looked down at Jiang Ze.
The surroundings also fell silent instantly, and he turned to look at the two of them.
"There are so many vacant seats nearby, why can't I sit?" Jiang Ze replied calmly, he vaguely heard a few words of conversation between them, and knew that the person who came was not good.
"There is only a human seat here, but there is no slave seat!" The foreign disciple made it clear that it was the next life, "If you want to listen to the scriptures, you can stand and listen!"
Jiang Ze pointed to the gold-bottomed cloud pattern on his chest and said, "I'm a disciple of this sect, are you saying that a disciple of this sect is not a person?"
Hearing this, the foreign disciples felt the cold and murderous aura coming from the seats in the front row, and couldn't help but blush, he couldn't afford to provoke this group of bigwigs!
"Shaoqiang has a relationship, who participated in the hunt doesn't know your true identity!It's just a slave!" The foreign disciple choked.
"My identity is determined by the sect master, are you doubting the decision made by the sect master?" Jiang Ze took a move, transformed, and sent, skillfully turning defense into offense.
The foreign disciple chuckled in his heart, this guy's two words almost made him bear the responsibility of questioning the sect master, and hurriedly defended, "Fart! I am loyal to the Moon God Sect, how can I doubt the sect master! Everyone understands in their hearts that your identity is just for outsiders to see, in the Xuandao Continent, you, an outsider, are slaves!"
The foreign disciples didn't expect Jiang Ze to have such confidence, and he didn't show weakness at all.
Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of his words, he could only use bitter tricks to try to provoke him, and he was beaten first, and then threatened with the door rules!
Before Jiang Ze could speak, the foreign disciples couldn't speak, "Speaking of slaves, I also caught dozens of slaves in the Nether Realm during the hunt, but unfortunately the quality is extremely unbearable, the aging and frail ones are all thrown to the captive beasts as rations, and the poor qualifications can barely look at the door." ”
"But there are a few good looks left for profanity, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are tired of eating, and it is good to taste the game occasionally, that taste, fresh!"
After speaking, he turned around and said triumphantly to the other foreign disciples around him, "Brothers, you don't dare to monopolize it anymore, if you want to change your taste, just come to my small courtyard, and you will be warmly received in the next place." ”
Although Yue Rushuang had mentioned it before, the Moon God Sect's treatment of people in the Nether Realm was not as unbearable as other sects, but the family business was large, and a few moths would inevitably appear.
People in the same world, born from the same roots, were forcibly taken here to be used as rations for beasts, watchdogs, and playthings to be kneaded by others.
Thinking of the inhumane treatment suffered by those acquaintances, relatives, and friends, there are still people who use this to show off to humiliate themselves! Jiang Ze's heart was full of anger.
Thinking that his mother and fellow villagers were wantonly killed by people in this world, Jiang Ze couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, stood up rubbly, and smashed it into the hateful face of the foreign disciple.
When the foreign disciples saw the anger in Jiang Ze's eyes, they were even more happy in their hearts, so they almost stretched out their faces and waited to be beaten.
The foreign disciples unloaded their true qi to resist, and looked at the fists that were getting closer and closer in their eyes, and their hearts became more and more excited.
At this moment, Jiang Ze's shoulder was held down by the person behind him, and his fist could not be advanced.
"That's enough! Stop this matter, Lu Lin, get back for me!"