At night, the stars are dotted, the moon is in the sky, and the breeze of the falling dust cliff is blowing in the face.

Everyone in the Falling Dust Sect is on the Falling Dust Cliff, and the evening is the time for the head to teach his disciples, not so much to teach, but to talk in the cold, and everyone in the Falling Dust Sect will gather here to listen to the teachings of the master.

Under the old banyan tree, Feng Haochen lay on the Taishi chair, looking into the distance. The starlit village looms, so hazy in the moonlight, serene and quiet. Uncle An sat next to the master, holding a pu fan, fanning the wind for the master. Sora and Miao Miao kept swinging on the swing, fighting from time to time, and sometimes the whole person swung out of the cliff, and for some reason no one worried about their safety.

Lying south on the stone slab, looking at the starry sky, I don't know what to think. Chengyan sat on the periphery of the stone slab, his feet dangling in the air, and he also looked into the distance. Lan Ling'er lay on the stone slab, holding her chin with both hands, watching Kongkong and Miaomiao swing. Mu Yu sat on the branch of the banyan tree, the tree was always his best friend, and he kept an eye on the two little babies who were swinging higher and higher, for fear that they would fly out.

"Master, why do I think our sect seems to be different from other sects?" Mu Yu asked as soon as he broke the silence.

Feng Haochen smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think of the other sects?"

Mu Yu thought about it seriously and said, "Other sects have always been thriving, I'm afraid there are no less than eight hundred or thousands of disciples, why are there so few people in our sect?"

"Rather than abundant, this is the principle of our sect to accept disciples. Feng Haochen said lightly, "It doesn't matter if our sect is big or not, I have always accepted apprentices one in a hundred, and basically do not accept apprentices from schools, Mu Yu, you are the first." ”

Mu Yu blushed a little, at the beginning he still thought that he must not be selected by the penultimate Luochen faction, but unfortunately people never accept apprentices, and his master appeared in the academy just to walk a scene, if it weren't for this, Mu Yu may still be the gray disciple at the bottom of the academy now, and fortunately his choice last night was correct.

"But I didn't see how special I was! I'm just the son of a farmer in a small mountain village, and I haven't even gone to school, so why did you accept me in the first place, Master?" asked Xiang Nan, scratching his head, honestly.

Feng Haochen smiled: "I think you have something to shape, so I will accept it, each of you has something I like, in my opinion, talent is secondary, and temperament is the most important." I don't think that every single one of you will lose to the disciples of other sects when you go out, such as Chengyan, if I let you fight against Bai Lang of the Qingsong Sect, what do you think are your chances of winning?"

Cheng Yan smiled and said, "Master, I've only seen him once, I think it might be a draw!"

Mu Yu's eyes widened, what kind of person is Bai Lang Mu Yu has naturally heard of it, that is like the top disciple of the first major sect today, and his own cultivation is proud of the younger generation, but his own senior brother is unknown, and his age looks younger than Bai Lang, but he doesn't feel that he is worse than Bai Lang, is this sect really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

Mu Yu felt a little unbelievable, if his senior brother was so powerful, why would he enter the Falling Dust Sect? With his talent, he should be able to enter the Green Pine Sect. Mu Yu thought again that the master had never accepted apprentices in the academy, if he didn't accept apprentices through the academy, how did the senior brother come about?

Feng Haochen didn't judge the words of the admit, and continued: "Xiangnan, you are more honest, dull-headed, can't speak, and your talent is not top-notch, you are easy to suffer, greedy, and like to sleep......"

"I like to fart, and I'm loud!" echoed Sora from the side.

"I slept and snored. Miao Miao also added one.

"Am I no merit?" muttered to the south. Everyone laughed, and Xiang Nan himself blushed, but he wasn't angry, he just smirked with everyone.

"But you have a smart head, which is very rare, and you can accurately calculate the gap between yourself and your opponent, see through the weaknesses of others at a glance, analyze their moves, and end the battle in the most concise way, which is your greatest strength. Fortunately, you're not very lazy, and your cultivation progress isn't slow, otherwise you'd really waste your agile mind. Feng Haochen said.

Xiang Nan was embarrassed again, he muttered a few words, no one else heard it, Mu Yu heard it clearly on the side: "I can't be lazy to meet Uncle An......" Mu Yu felt that he had underestimated Xiang Nan, it turned out that he still had such a hidden side.

"Ling'er's talent is very good, and her personality is also tenacious, but she is a little simpler, and she will learn how your senior brother behaves when she goes out in the future. As for Kiba......"

Feng Haochen paused when he said this, and everyone looked at him, wondering why his master would bring Mu Yu back this time. Mu Yu also wanted to know why the master would accept him, if it was just because the ability to control wood seemed a bit far-fetched. He looked at the master, his eyes were full of anticipation, was it because of his purple talent?

"He's fit for monasticism. Feng Haochen said briefly.

Everyone was puzzled, and Mu Yu didn't understand either, what does it mean to be suitable for cultivating? Where are the people present who are not suitable for cultivating? Which disciple of the academy is not suitable for cultivating? As long as you have talent, you can cultivate the Dao, right?

Uncle An was silent all the time, and when he saw everyone's confused looks, he said loudly: "What the head of the family means is that Mu Yu is the same as Luo Yan. ”

Chengyan and Xiang Nan both looked suddenly enlightened, and at the same time, the eyes that looked at Mu Yu were different. Lan Ling'er snorted faintly, and Mu Yu was even more confused, the same as Luo Yan?

"Luo Yan is your second senior brother. Feng Haochen said. Mu Yu still didn't understand what it meant that the second senior brother Luo Yan, whom he had never met, was as suitable for cultivation as himself? Where did this mysterious second senior brother go at the moment? He was suitable for cultivation, so did he pursue his own path?

"Master, what about the two of us, what's the matter with me and Sister Miaomiao?" asked Kongkong as he climbed onto Feng Haochen's lap.

"It must be because Miao Miao is cute, Brother Kongkong, you have been stained with your sister's light. Miaomiao also climbed up, the two of them have always liked to pull Feng Haochen's beard, and Feng Haochen has never been angry.

"I don't know, I regret it a little. Feng Haochen smiled and touched his empty head, maybe it was just because these two little naughty boys were cute, maybe because they were extraordinary, but Feng Haochen didn't say it. Mu Yu also wanted to ask some things about Luo Yan, but unfortunately Kongkong and Miaomiao quarreled again, and Mu Yu was not given a chance.

It was late at night, and Kongkong and Miaomiao fell asleep on Feng Haochen's lap, and Feng Haochen also closed his eyes and snored south on the stone slab. Uncle An still fanned Feng Haochen expressionlessly, and he didn't stop all night, Cheng Yan sat on the stone slab, exhaled and refreshed, and entered the state of cultivation.

Lan Ling'er didn't speak much all night, since she heard her master say that Mu Yu was as suitable for cultivation as the second senior brother, her expression had not been quite right, and the eyes that looked at Mu Yu were also strange, but Mu Yu didn't notice it. She was in a messy mood, the second senior brother was the person she cared about the most, but at this moment, the master found a Mu Yu who was as suitable for cultivation as the second senior brother, did she want to fill the position of the second senior brother?

Mu Yu held a branch in his mouth, looking at a group of fellow sects below, this person is sparse and looks ordinary but not ordinary sects, unlike other sects, the people here are very easy-going, not like a sect, but a big family.

Mu Yu smiled slightly, he felt that he had come to a different world of cultivation.