Jiang Mobei thought about it, afraid that the young man would be impulsive, so he comforted, "Xingzhou, if you really like someone, just tell me, and I'll help you propose." Although our Sanjiang is not as good as Qingyun, you are very good, so you don't have to feel that you are worthy of anyone. ”

"Boss, I, I don't have ......"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to reject me, you can listen to what I have to say. ”

Jiang Xingzhou bowed his head and said, "Yes, please speak." ”

"Cultivators pay attention to the Tao of Immortals, and if there is a fate, they will gather, and if they have no fate, they will disperse. Have you ever wondered why Xianmen can't help but have seven emotions and six desires?"

"The disciple has heard a few words. ”

"Okay, then tell me what you have heard. ”

"Yes. The disciple heard that a senior who originated a long time ago, he took Qing cultivation as the core, forbade all the ways that hindered the way to find the Great Dao, ruthlessly cut off earthly thoughts, and ruthlessly extinguished his nature, but he fell short in the last step of approaching the Heavenly Dao!"

Jiang Mobei nodded and said, "That's true." He was the first person in the fairy world to go crazy because of his choice of Qing Xiu. ”

"The disciple doesn't understand, since he is practicing according to the methods of his predecessors, why would he?"

"That's what I want to test you in. ”

Jiang Xingzhou shook his head, "The disciple is stupid, he has studied this question deeply, and there is no answer so far. ”

"Obsession. ”

"Obsession?"

"That's right!" Jiang Mobei said seriously, "It is also an obsession to be obsessed with achieving the feathering and soaring of the Great Dao. I often tell you that everything should be based on the Dharma, and you should not be too demanding. Although that senior had cultivated to the highest level, it was the result of forcing himself. ”

"But isn't what the disciples of the Immortal Sect are asking for is feather ascension? If it is also wrong to cling to this thought, then the disciple really doesn't know what to do. ”

"It's not impossible to cling to this thought, it's just that you have to change the way instead of the path of pure cultivation that the senior chose. You must know that the days never end, whether it is man or God, there will be a day when it will fall. And that long process, even the Divine Venerable did not survive. So, Xingzhou has something in his heart, don't hold back. ”

Jiang Mobei played Tai Chi for a long time, and Jiang Xingzhou finally got his senses, it turned out that this is what the head of the house meant.

"Let the head of the house work hard, and the disciple will feel guilty. ”

"Alright, alright. Jiang Mobei helped him up with his half-bent body, "You just know the etiquette too well, sometimes you are really not as lively as that kid in Cangshan." Alright, that's the end of the topic. ”

"Yes. There were still things to arrange for the dinner, and the disciple retired first. ”

"Well, go ahead, I'll go and rest too. Jiang Mobei said, turned around and left.

When Jiang Xingzhou entered the living room, he saw Zong Ruo drinking tea alone, and looked elsewhere from time to time, but he just pretended not to see it, and concentrated on arranging the dinner.

Time flickered to the time of the dinner, after the heads of the immortal sects and the disciples were seated, I suddenly heard that the disciples came to report that there were guests!

Several heads of the audience looked at each other, Mingchuan Immortal Monarch and Divine Venerable were all there, who would be here at this time?

Jiang Mobei looked at the Divine Venerable Jun Yi, the two looked at each other, and Jun Yi shook his head, indicating that it was not the three Venerable Feng Wuwei. He couldn't think of it at once, so he motioned for his disciple to invite someone to come in.

A moment later, the visitor slowly walked into the hall amid everyone's speculation.

"Sect Master?"

Zong Ruo: "Dad, why are you here?"

Zong Nantian had a smile on his slightly old face, turned his head to look at Zong Ruo when he heard the sound, and blamed, "You kid, can't your father come yet?"

"What's the matter, my father didn't know his daughter when he came, you see that I was caught off guard. Zong Ruo raised his eyebrows at the upper seat.

Jiang Mobei got up to greet him, "Sect Master, please take a seat." ”

Zong Nantian stepped forward, and after saluting Mingchuan Immortal Monarch and Divine Venerable, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zong Mou was delayed on the road for a while. Should have come earlier. ”

"The head of the sect is too polite, please take a seat. Jiang Mobei led him to an empty seat and sat down, and ordered his disciples to prepare dishes and chopsticks, and then pour the wine himself, "The head of the sect invited." ”

"Thank you. Zong Nantian smiled, and when he looked up again, he collided with Qingchen's gaze on the opposite side.

Suddenly, Qingchen seemed to have been stung by a scorpion's tail and bounced up. The left hand was facing the direction of Zong Nantian, the fingertips were interlocked, but the right hand was extremely fast and tightly pressed the left hand, and then looked at his hand with a panicked expression.

What's wrong with her? Why is she so angry all of a sudden?

Before she could figure out the reason, Jun Yi beside her raised her hand and grabbed her arm and pulled her back into the chair, her eyes full of worry, "Qingchen, are you okay?"

Qingchen turned her head to look at Jun Yi, still pressing her left hand, she shook her head, and looked at Zong Nantian again, she wanted to apologize to him, but somehow, as soon as she saw his smiling face, the anger in her heart instantly burned the plain.

Everyone didn't understand that the time when Zong Nantian came was unfortunate, but it didn't delay everyone's dinner. Even if the Qingyun Immortal Sect has an old grudge with the Juan Sect Immortal Sect, it can't hinder this new Qingchen junior uncle, why is she so angry?

At this moment, the anger on Qingchen's face can be seen even by a fool, her heart is clear, and her consciousness is already uncontrollable.

Zong Ruo's seat was below, and when he saw this, he stood up, pointed at Qingchen and shouted, "What are you going to do to my father?"

"Can't you see that?" Qingchen tried his best to control his hands and expression, "I just wanted to apologize to the head of the sect." ”

"Apologize?" Zong Ruo snorted coldly, "Are you a fool for me? Apologize with your eyes? You obviously want to kill my father!"

When the words fell, Jiang Mobei hurriedly stood up, facing the direction of the two girls with his hands apart, and motioned for them to sit down first, "The two of you are excited, and you have something to say slowly." The young master of the sect is afraid that he has misunderstood, and everyone is watching, and there is no joke about killing people. ”

Then he looked at Qingchen and asked, "Qingchen girl, are you?"

"Hand cramps!" Qingchen frowned, holding up his left hand with his right hand, "I'm really sorry, my hand cramped suddenly, and I couldn't control it for a while." ”

"Is it a cramp?" Jiang Mobei listened to this reason for holding his feet, and still talked to the mud, "A misunderstanding, it's okay, let's continue." ”

"Who said ......"

"Ruo'er, sit down. ”

Zong Ruo looked at Zong Nantian, not knowing her father's intention to interrupt her, she was so angry that her apricot eyes widened, and she had to give her father face, snorted, and sat down.

Zong Nantian smiled at the corner of his mouth, acting as if he was appeasing his daughter on the surface, and he was psychic with Zong Ruo in private.

"My son is not angry, my father has something to do today, this daughter can't move for the time being, my father promised you, after the matter is completed, I will be angry for you. ”

"Who wants you to be angry for me?"

"It's okay if you don't want my father's help, leave it to my son to deal with it himself. ”

"That's pretty much it!" Zong Ruo paused and asked his father, "Dad, what are you going to do when you suddenly come to Sanjiang?"

"A big deal!"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't ask, just wait and see. ”

Since the Xuanji Xianmen was forced to change its name, Zong Nantian's actions have become more and more unpredictable, and Zong Ruo can't guess what medicine his father sells in his gourd, since he told her to wait and see, she will wait and see, as long as she doesn't mention it, she won't worry about how he makes trouble.

Her father always felt sorry for her.

And yet—