Chapter 230: The Next Generation of Daomen

Just when the thirty people on the side of Huangshan were diligently "running and reading in the morning" every day, the Daomen side was also cultivating its next generation of disciples.

There is a system of "Ten Directions Jungle" within the Daomen, each palace has its own view, and there are hierarchical divisions, and even the private descendants temples that were once on the fuzzy line are also reviving in the aura.

In Bashu's Sanbai Temple, it is in the palace view layer by layer, responsible for laying the foundation for the local newly accepted disciples, guiding them to get started, belonging to the middle and low level, very basic kind, and when the disciples enter the door, they will recommend those with outstanding qualifications to go to a higher and better palace view to practice, and provide a steady stream of high-quality seed players for the entire Daomen.

As the weather gradually cooled, the old batch of young disciples were successfully trained and left, and the new batch entered the Sanbai Temple.

"This is your yard, and you're going to live here in the future. ”

A middle-aged Taoist in a black robe pushed open the door and walked in with seven small radish heads behind him.

The eldest of these children is eleven years old, and the youngest is only six years old, four boys and three girls, all of whom look obedient.

The room is not big, and it looks a little narrow after installing a few beds and tables, but the objects are complete, revealing a breath of life, and it is not as serious and solemn as the main hall of Sanbaiguan.

After all, most of the people who practice in Sanbaiguan are children, and they have enough homework on weekdays, so if they have to hold a shelf for food, clothing, housing and transportation, don't let the children get sick, they still have to combine work and rest.

The seven turnip heads followed in, and each of them chose a bed and sat down.

"There is no help from your parents here, even if you are your own teacher, there are times when you are negligent in doing things, and you will have to get used to making your own bed, food and clothing in the future. ”

The Taoist looked old-fashioned and scary, but he was still patient and meticulous in his explanation, and if he saw a wrinkle on the bed, he would reach out and smooth it out.

The children nodded obediently, "We know, Dao Chief." ”

These words were repeated many times when the parents sent them over, and their ears were almost calloused.

The dolls present are all small and big, and they all know that it is good to be able to cultivate immortals, how can they be stupid to do things and force the Taoist to lose his temper and drive himself out?

"You are still young, and the Sanbai Temple is not big, so you live in a courtyard, but you still have to have scruples...... Don't bully your sister, you know?"

The Taoist walked around the room again, and when he saw that everything was tidied up, he said again.

He was facing the eldest of the seven, the ten-year-old boy, who grabbed the long braid of the girl next to him with his hand when he was waiting in front of him, and made the other party cry.

Later, he let the little girl slap her down, and now she still has fresh ear scraping marks on her face.

The little kid grinned and avoided answering.

The Taoist turned to the six-year-old fat boy and said, "You should be careful, otherwise you will ......."

He gave the round child a look, and there was something in the words.

Then he went away without any further stops.

"yes, no one is staring at me anymore!"

The little fat man stared at the people walking away with his own eyes, and then cheered in the confusion of his companions, and neatly took off his clothes and felt a few bags of snacks from them.

"Come on, come on, everyone meets for the first time, you're welcome!"

The six-year-old child learned the tone of an adult, and enthusiastically distributed candy to people, "This is the new White Rabbit toffee, with the endorsement of the monster, it's sweet!"

The child pulled off the candy wrapper, felt the milk candy melting in his mouth, and the fear and tension of being away from home with a group of strangers subsided a little.

"Where are you all from?"

As soon as the atmosphere became lively, the children began to introduce themselves to each other.

The situation of four of the girls is as follows:

Qi Yue, 11 years old, Wang Yan, 9 years old, Hu Yao, 10 years old, Xu Xia, 8 years old.

The boys are ten-year-old Gao Shaoyang, seven-year-old Fang Siyuan and the little fat man Shiyi.

Among them, Qi Yue's identity is the most powerful, she is the only daughter of a rich businessman in Mianyang City, where Sanbaiguan is located, and her parents are also courageous, and they really sent their children to the Taoist temple.

The little fat man was eating on the bed, stuffing himself like a hamster, muttering about his parents' complaints, "Actually, I want to come over late, I haven't finished watching my idol's video yet, but my parents just caught me." ”

"Do you still have idols?" After giving out toffee once, the little fat man has become the most popular person in the group of seven, and as soon as he opened his voice, a little girl suddenly asked out loud.

"Yes, you don't know how fierce he is!" the little fat man slapped the bed board, excited, "I've never seen someone so good at playing games!"

According to the little fat man, he has watched more videos of the League of Kings, and there has never been a lack of god-level games, but no one has ever been like his idol, who is spurned by thousands of people without changing his bones, and does not give up his temperance under the curse of his teammates.

"He's the best guy I've ever seen, and every god who matches him will be dragged off the altar and reduced to a bather in the spring...... And no matter how his teammates and opponents ridicule, his attitude is still as arrogant as ever, and he is not scared at all!"

If you can't fly with it, can I blame me for the dish?

I make people hacked to death with my ability, you don't scold others to scold me?he-tui~

With his game-breaking operation and cattle piping attitude, [Demon Mathematical Genius] has become a legend in the canyon, and it has also made the little fat man who is used to seeing bewitching and cheap goods like his innocence and unpretentiousness.

Standing on the bed that had just been tied, the little fat man was spitting and touting his idol, and even the door was pushed open again, and a middle-aged female crown came in without noticing.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as the dancing little fat man heard this voice, it was as if he had pressed the pause button, and he was immediately frightened, "Mom?"

The children next to him also widened their eyes and were stunned, "Taoist priests also have children?"

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that after the second generation of officials and the rich second generation, there was another second generation.

The female crown has a slender figure, a gentle temperament, and her appearance is also middle-to-upper, and the little fat man is indeed very similar to her between her eyebrows.

"Now that I have entered the meditation path, why is it still like this?"

The female crown frowned lightly and hugged the little fat man off the bed, and said to him: "Now in the Sanbai Temple, you and I are not mother and son, you don't have to do superfluous thoughts." ”

The little fat man pursed his mouth and hummed.

The female crown patted him a few times as punishment, and smiled at the other six, "Excuse me, he's messing with you?"

"No, no, he gave us candy. The little friend I just met ignored the little fat man's eyes and betrayed him without hesitation.

The female crown reluctantly patted her son's head again, "You really came in with something again." ”

"Not in the future. She confiscated all the foreign items that the little fat man "smuggled" and warned him, "The inside of the view is not like home, even if the cultivation is hard, you have to get used to it." ”

The little fat man responded sullenly.

If you want to talk about the family relationship of the little fat man, there is no bloody soap plot.

According to the division, the Sanbai view belongs to the Zhengyi branch, and the door rules do not prohibit disciples from developing relationships between men and women, as long as they follow the process and do not violate the moral law, they will be fine.

In modern society, before the revival of aura, there are also many Taoists who find like-minded partners, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate and stamp, give birth to a child and continue to train him to become a Taoist, and there is no end to the number of children and grandchildren.

But who would have thought that the Dao Dharma would reappear!

Suddenly, such a play broke the living environment and rules that he had been familiar with for many years, and this kind of Taoist priest who had become a family was not used to it.

Many Taoist priests with the mentality of ordinary people are more at a loss, unlike Zhang Huairen and others.

Fortunately, according to the temporary regulations jointly issued by the official and the Daomen, if you get married and have children before this, you don't have to think about it.

Falling in love is personal freedom, and having more children is also in line with the national second-child standard, which is conducive to alleviating the aging of the population, and children who have been nurtured by their parents as Taoist priests since childhood are also more talented and foundation for cultivation.

So all kinds of miscellaneous reasons were added, as soon as the little fat man was found to have a talent for cultivation, he was sent to Sanbaiguan by his parents - in the end, Mianyang City is still a small city, and six-year-old children are not too far away from home, so although this move looks a bit "using power for personal gain", it is also reasonable.

The female crown settled her son, and then said gently to a group of children: "My surname is Qin, and my Dao name is Qinghui, you can call me Daoist Qin or Daoist Qinghui." ”

"During this period of meditation, I will teach you together with the Qing Zhi Dao Master just now, and if you have anything that you don't feel comfortable with, you can come to me. ”

"Okay!"

Qinghui Taoist is not only the mother of the little fat man, but also has a temperament, so naturally let the children get close to and convince them, if it weren't for the Sanbaiguan here, they would all be called "auntie".

"Then you will rest first, and after a while, I will take you to the scripture hall to meet the presiding officer. ”

She smiled at the seven radish heads, and said a few words gently about what needs to be paid attention to in the Taoist temple, and then left.