Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Sharp Spirit
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"Yes, when this is over, we will arrange it. Nalan Mingzhu said.
The head of the sect said: "When the meeting is dismissed, it is almost time to leave, anyway, everyone is ready, so it will be arranged here." ”
"This ...... It's a bit of a rush. Nalan Mingzhu hesitated, she originally wanted to send a few people who were not very close to the front line to send them to death.
"Right here. The head of the sect insisted, as if he had seen through her thoughts.
"Yes, brother. Nalan Mingzhu agreed, and the other peak masters naturally couldn't say anything, and at the same time turned their heads and looked behind them. After looking seriously for a while, Fang Cuiya took the lead: "Lao Liu, Lao Song, you two go." ”
The latter are listed according to their words, and they are all in the prime of life, "receiving orders under the order." ”
Several other peak masters hesitated for a while, and also began to name from the crowd, sending two people from each peak, and when everyone was selected, the head of the sect said again: "Uncle Zhao, you and Uncle Hua should go." "The two elders who came out according to the words once taught etiquette to Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu, and both of them have met.
The two old men who were called Uncle Hua and Uncle Zhao by the master came to the center of the hall with a strong momentum, and the aura of the elders of the main peak was obviously longer than that of the elders of the six peaks, full of silver hair, fairy wind bones, and slightly higher seniority.
The fourteen elders in the group, plus the two peak masters, a total of sixteen people, in the immortal realm, can be regarded as a big battle.
The head of the sect sank and said, "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Hua, you haven't confiscated the apprentices." ”
The person known as Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "I haven't found a suitable candidate yet." ”
Uncle Hua said: "I received one ten years ago, but unfortunately it was too naughty, and I touched the enchantment of the back mountain and was killed by thunder. ”
The head of the sect nodded, and said, "Do you have the heart to find someone to inherit the mantle?"
"This ......," Uncle Hua muttered, "it depends on fate." ”
That's what I mean. Uncle Zhao said.
Zhangjiao said: "The battle between good and evil is no better than others, the two uncles have no family, and someone must inherit the incense." ”
"That's what I said, but ......"
"The disciples who made an exception to go up the mountain this time have a pretty good character. The inheritance of Taoism may not be enough, but it is more than enough to continue the incense, the two uncles will see if there is one they like, and choose one of them. ”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd behind the Zhangjiao became agitated, the disciples who recruited the mountain four years ago, and worshiped under the knees of the Zhangjiao, which seemed to be glorious, but in fact it was embarrassing, the immortals were inherited, and the Zhangjiao did not give them the teacher's seal, even if they had given tea, they were at most the registered disciples of Shushan, no name and no points, and their status was slightly higher than that of the Taoist Tong, and they were in an embarrassing situation. At this moment, if you can seize the opportunity and worship the Elder of the Main Peak as your teacher, you will be able to obtain a mentorship and increase your status greatly, and those who see the Six Peaks in the future will no longer need to lower their heads.
Uncle Hua and Uncle Zhao looked at each other, and said in their hearts: What the senior brother in charge said is not unreasonable, on the battlefield, the passage of life is a flick of a finger, and there is no one to clean up the bones after death, it is really pitiful, it is better to accept a disciple. Both of them are above Li Yizhi in age, and they originally had a lot of opinions about this "little disciple" inheriting the position of the master, but from the strong strength shown by the master to resist foreign enemies that day, as well as the decisive and ruthless treatment of Liufeng today, and the skillful use of the way of vertical and horizontal, the hostility in his heart has disappeared, and the person in front of him is indeed worthy of this supreme position.
What few people know is that the masters of the past dynasties have a throne that symbolizes authority and supremeity, that is a chair made of Xuantie full of slaughter, located in the center of the Taiyi Hall behind the Xuanqing Palace, and placed in the same place with the Shoujian Star Soul, symbolizing the pinnacle of power.
Before Li Yizhi, if the main peak had something to say, most of them gathered everyone in the Taiyi Palace, and the successive masters sat in the square and full of anger in the middle of the square, holding the supreme divine sword star soul in their hands, and discussing things with everyone.
The reason why Li Yizhi likes the Xuanqing Hall is because he has been the acting head of the hall for nearly thirty years, and at that time, he can't enter the Taiyi Hall casually, and can only stay in the Xuanqing Hall all day, so he has developed a habit. Even if he officially succeeded to the position of head of the sect, he always stayed in the Xuanqing Palace, and the Taiyi Hall was sealed, and outsiders were not allowed to enter. On the contrary, the solitary throne and the peerless Excalibur are in a dark confined space, which makes people feel even more unattainable and mysterious. The weak-crowned teenagers of the year have grown all the way to today, and they are really convinced.
At the moment, he looked at the past, and when he saw that they had agreed, he waved his hand happily: "Come, you come out of the queue and stand in a row." ”
Except for Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu, who were standing closest to him, the rest of the younger generation who were in class in the Hundred Academy Hall were excitedly out of the ranks, scrambling to express themselves, just hoping to be selected by the two division commanders.
However, the two lonely immortals didn't like them as enthusiastic teenagers, and after Uncle Hua and Uncle Zhao saw the crowd at the same time, a man and a woman who were not tall and did not compete with them waved their hands: "Come, you two come here." ”
The two looked left and right, confirming that they were calling themselves before they stepped forward according to their words, the two looked about the same, and they looked like brothers and sisters.
Uncle Hua asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Lu Cai Butterfly. ”
"What about you?"
"Lufeng Mountain. ”
"You two are brother and sister?"
"Brother and sister. ”
"Is there anyone else at home?"
"My parents are alive. ”
"Who introduced you to Shushan. ”
"Our father, he has always liked to seek immortals and ask, and he was fated to make friends with two Taoist priests, one of whom taught us the immortal art of body protection, and praised our brother and sister for their good qualifications, and they can go to Shu Mountain to try their luck. ”
"What is the name of that immortal, and why doesn't he take you as an apprentice? ”
He said that he was only a shallow learner and his ability was limited, and he was unwilling to delay us, so he only taught us some basic skills and did not disclose his name, for fear that we would not be able to worship the famous teacher in the future. ”
"The two of you have good roots and bones, you are a piece of jade, are you willing to recognize me as a teacher?" Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Uncle Hua frowned, "What, don't you want to?"
"No, no, no. The two siblings shook their hands again and again, "We just didn't expect that such a good thing would fall on our heads." After saying this, the two knelt on the ground with a puff, "Master is on top, and the apprentice is bowed." "It's a worship, but you have to knock your head on it. The two of them were more sincere than Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu, and the bluestone in the hall was hit by the ground with a "bang" sound.
The disciples of the same generation behind him were full of envy and jealousy, and they were secretly unconvinced: a pair of little brothers and sisters were mediocre, why should they be accepted as apprentices.
The two kept knocking, knocking, Uncle Hua was silent, he was silent, the two of them didn't stop, until a big bag bulged out in front of their foreheads, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and Uncle Hua smiled and stretched out his hands: "Okay, okay, get up, it's not enough to knock one, why is it endless." ”
Lu Fengshan wiped the blood on his face and replied: "After our brothers and sisters went up the mountain, we knew that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, neither physical condition nor qualification can compare to others, only a sincere heart can be learned from the sun and the moon, and the respect for the master will not change until death, we will do whatever the master asks us to do, and if the master does not speak to let us stop, we must not stop." ”
"Hahaha, blame me, blame me. Uncle Hua laughed happily: "It's true that there are people outside the world, but you will be my apprentices in the future, you must follow me to practice hard, let yourself become an outsider, you can't embarrass the master, don't you understand." ”
"Butterflies. ”
"Fengshan. ”
"Keep it in mind. The two of them knocked to the end.
Uncle Hua turned to Uncle Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, I want both of them, don't you always want my Xiaoyao Pill, I'll give you two later." ”
"Go and go, what nonsense, what kind of Xiaoyao Dan, I have never heard of it. Uncle Zhao's face turned red, and it was estimated that Xiaoyao Pill was not a good medicine, "Forget it, forget it, don't fight with you, I'll just choose one more." ”
He stared at it, and the dejected disciples immediately greeted him again as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, posing as Mr. Bodybuilder.
Uncle Zhao shook his head again and again, these are not the types he likes, his eyes rolled around, and when he was about to give up, he saw a little fat man with a lot of meat. The little fat man was short and fat, and he was not conspicuous at all in the crowd, and what made Uncle Zhao care was the two small dimples on his cheeks, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked very sincere.
He nodded and beckoned to the little fat man: "Come, you come here." ”
The little fat man was chewing something in his mouth, and when he saw Shangxian greeting him, he also felt incredulous, after all, he looked more ordinary than the brother and sister.
"Come here. Uncle Zhao shouted again.
Everyone looked over angrily, the little fat man was a little scared, and walked in front of Uncle Zhao with his head down, his hands behind his back like a child who had done something wrong.
"There's a breath in you. Uncle Zhao said.
"Is there a gas?" the little fat man was puzzled.
"A sharp breath. ”
"I'm sharp?" The little fat man was a little confused.
Uncle Zhao said: "Are you willing to be looked down upon?"
The little fat man looked behind him and swayed his body writhingly.
"Spit out what's in your mouth. Uncle Zhao accentuated his tone, "Spit on the ground." ”
The little fat man reluctantly waited until Uncle Zhao said again: "Spit it out." ”
Then he agitated his throat, opened his mouth, and spat out the contents - a half-eaten chicken leg was somehow hidden in his mouth.
Everyone laughed, and the little fat man's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Did you do the same before you went up the mountain?" asked Uncle Zhao.
The little fat man nodded wryly.
"Then why did you go up the mountain, who sent you up? ”
"My father is a loose immortal of Penglai Immortal Island, who was driven out of Xiandao because of his lack of strength, but he made a fortune when he entered the world, and settled at the foot of Shu Mountain, hoping that I can one day enter Shu Mountain, practice immortal law, and raise my eyebrows for him. The little fat man replied delicately, like a big girl.
"I see. Uncle Zhao suddenly accentuated his tone, "You were forced!"
"En. The little fat man nodded subconsciously, but immediately shook his head, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, no, no." ”
"Do you have a fairy sword?"
"Father's hand-me-down. ”
"Show me it. The little fat man nodded, and then stretched out his fleshy palm, and the aura surrounded the palm, and a jeweled fairy sword appeared in the palm.
"Nice fairy sword, what is its name. Uncle Zhao asked.
"Qi Zhu. ”
"Your name. ”
"Qi Yu. ”
"Qi Yu, do you know why I said that you have sharp energy?"
The little fat man shook his head.
"Because of this sword! you have a sharp weapon, so there is a trace of sharpness between your eyebrows. ”
"Sharp weapon, Qi Zhu?" the little fat man looked at the sword in his hand, and saw that the jeweled appearance could not hide the murderous aura of nitpicking, and shuddered.
"How did you get recognized by the Fairy Sword?"
"I don't remember, I heard my father say that when I was a child, I put gold, swords, women, and silk together for me to choose, and I grabbed the hilt of the sword, and it was Qizhu that I caught. ”
"When I was young, why did it become like this? ”
The little fat man was a little aggrieved: "Because, because my father always forces me to do things I don't like." ”
"In order to resist him, why just give up on yourself?"
"Being lazy is one thing. "Little fat people are not bad.
"Do you want to get back the sharpness you once had?"
"I don't have confidence in myself. ”
"Do you love Qizhu or not?"
"Like. ”
"Then why don't you have confidence in yourself?"
"I ......"
"What are you!"
The little fat man knelt down with a "poof" and kowtowed to Uncle Zhao: "Master is above, and I will be worshiped by the apprentice." The Qizhu Sword fell to the ground, turned into a beautiful brilliance, and turned back into the air, making the pair of masters and apprentices on the Xuanqing Hall extremely dazzling.
The little fat man gritted his teeth, endured the pain, kowtowed in front of everyone, and kowtowed hard, as if the harder he worked, the more he would get back the momentum that had been lost for a long time. At a certain point in time, Uncle Zhao finally asked him to stop: "Okay, get up, remember that from today onwards, you are my disciple of Zhao Benhua, don't let anyone despise and look down on you anymore, even your father, understand." ”
The little fat man nodded again and again.
Zhao Benhua smiled and pinched his cheek with his palm: "The first thing I did after apprenticeship was to reduce the sour flesh of this body." ”
The hall was full of laughter, and the disciples who were not selected were depressed and depressed, and returned to their original places under the orders of the master.
Steward Wang ordered Dao Tong to bring tea and apprenticeship wine, the master drank tea, the apprentice drank wine, and then gave the teacher's seal, and the apprenticeship ceremony was completed. On the Xuanqing Palace, there were four more formal disciples at once, indicating that the power of the main peak was growing.
When everything was completed, the head of the sect announced in public: "Tomorrow's departure, everything will be ordered by Lord Lei Feng, and there must be no mistakes." ”
"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. ”
The matter of accepting disciples is over, and the matter of the Demon Sect is also finished, and there is one last thing left.
In everyone's sight, the thin old man slowly stood up, like the rising sun in the east, or the twilight of the sunset, the rain outside the hall was even stronger, the rain curtain was like a curtain, and it was difficult to see the five-meter land.
The palm of the sect raised his qi and raised his right hand, as if something was accumulating there, about to explode: "The last thing, my beloved disciple Zhong Lirui did not hesitate to fall into the demon path for the sake of Shushan, and defeated the three masters with his own strength, which is a model for my Shushan people." After discussing with Senior Brother Yun, it was decided to place Zhongli's spirit tablet in the Houshan Ancestral Hall, and everyone will now go with me to worship. ”
Without asking Liufeng's opinion again, the head of the sect directly said his decision, a decision that could not be changed or questioned.
Six peak masters, you look at me, I look at you, sighed deeply, and fell silent.
"Follow me to the ancestral hall. ”
...... (To be continued.) )