On the 17th day of the first month, Xuanji Mountain.

After a day of arduous flight, the people of the Northern Yunnan League rushed back to Xuanji Mountain at the end of yesterday.

There was a calm on Xuanji Mountain, and nothing major had happened in the past few days when Xuanji Zi and they were away, and all the newly recruited monks and backbone of the Chamber of Commerce who had returned home to their relatives had returned to the mountain one after another yesterday.

All affairs were carried out in an orderly manner according to the arrangements made before Xuanjizi left, Liu San, Sun Shui and the two masters each took ten backbone members of the Chamber of Commerce, and they had set off at noon yesterday to go to Queensland City and Jinzhu City respectively to help Cang'er and Yi prisoners take over the local Xiuzhen Trading Company.

Because the backbone of those chambers of commerce are mortals, and Liu San and Sun Shui's cultivation is still shallow and they can't fly, so the two groups of people can only ride fast horses to Queensland City and Jinzhu City, Liu San and his party will need thirteen days to reach Queensland City day and night, and Sun Shui and their arrival in Jinzhu City will take about twenty-nine days.

Cang'er and Yi prisoners could not return to Xuanji Mountain in the short term because of their heavy responsibilities, so the work of the two of them in Xuanji Mountain was taken over by Han Ai and Lu Qiming.

Because everyone had been flying long distances, and it was midnight again, they all felt extremely sleepy, and after saying goodnight to each other, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, when the eight visitors of the Northern Yunnan League were still in a sweet dream, the entire Xuanji Mountain had already woken up, and the second and third generations of disciples of the Xuanji Sect quickly recovered to their previous state, got up early in the morning, and began to exercise according to the content of the usual morning exercises.

Because it was the first day after the festival to resume morning exercises, many recruited monks and chamber of commerce staff felt uncomfortable, but seeing the second-generation disciples of the Xuanji faction personally supervising the exercises, they immediately cheered up one by one and devoted themselves to training, but because the New Year was wasted for fifteen or sixteen days, the amount of exercise suddenly resumed, so that many people did not feel grinning.

The eight visitors of the Northern Yunnan League were not accustomed to getting up early, but they didn't sleep long before they were woken up by the sound of morning exercise slogans shouting up and down Xuanji Mountain.

After they were sleepy-eyed, procrastinating to get up, wash, and clean up, the morning exercise in Xuanji Mountain was over.

At this time, a servant of the Xuanji faction came to the small courtyard where Master Qingfeng and the others lived, and invited the guests to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The word canteen was the first time they had heard it, but as the name suggested, it was a place to eat, and they were all curious, didn't the Xuanji faction bring breakfast to the room when it entertained guests? This was very different from the way ordinary sects entertained guests nowadays, and it also aroused the interest of the Venerable Qingfeng.

A group of eight people followed the servant to the canteen in Xuanji Mountain, and were immediately shocked by this large square building, I don't know how many people will be accommodated to eat together at the same time, and the Xuanji faction will build such a large canteen.

After they entered the canteen, they were even more shocked, the canteen of Xuanji Mountain has a hall with a depth of 36 zhang and a bay of 24 zhang, which is extremely wide, and the lighting is also very good, and the room is full of spacious and bright feeling.

Rows of neat tables and chairs were placed in the middle and back of the hall, and one after another Xuanji Sect disciples or miscellaneous servants could be seen sitting opposite each other.

The floor height of the house is three feet and three feet, so even if the area is large, it does not look cramped and oppressive.

The eight visitors were envious of the spacious and bright Xuanji Canteen in front of them, and were even more shocked by the orderly dining scene of Xuanji Mountain.

There is a row of wide tables at the front of the canteen, the first table in the front left is full of plates, dishes, cups and chopsticks, the second table is three large iron buckets containing millet porridge, white rice porridge and bean curd, the third table is placed with several large plates of steamed buns, pancakes and steamed buns, and the fourth table is full of boiled eggs and tea eggs, as well as various side dishes, all of which have been loaded.

Everyone on Xuanji Mountain, including the second and third generations of disciples, Master Zhao, Master Qian, thirty-two newly recruited monks, and more than a hundred backbone members of the famous chamber of commerce all ate in this cafeteria.

Everyone lined up in a neat line on the left side of the cafeteria, waiting to pick up the dinner plate one by one, all the people, regardless of identity, were waiting in line there quietly, even if Tie Yumo and Su Xing, the second-generation disciples of the Jindan period, were late, they could only line up at the end of the line, no one cut the line, and no one was humble, as if they had arrived at a strange place where there was no distinction between high and low.

Except for the rice porridge that the chef uses a long spoon to beat the diners, other staple foods, eggs and side dishes are taken by the diners themselves, and there is no limit to the number of takes, but it cannot cause waste.

The restaurant where more than 100 people dined turned out to be very quiet, no one was loud, not even whispering, and those who cooked would find a suitable seat on the neatly arranged tables and sit down.

Occasionally, when someone wanted to say hello, they tapped the table and nodded to each other, and those who could avoid talking didn't speak, and everything seemed so orderly.

Almost no food is wasted, and after eating, the people will put away all the utensils and bring them to a table on the right side of the cafeteria with a recycling sign, where a servant will sort the cups, plates, and chopsticks to the mobile table, which will be sent to the back kitchen for cleaning.

Master Qingfeng and the others were dumbfounded, completely shocked by the orderly and solemn dining order of the Xuanji Sect, the Xiuzhen Realm is a world where the strong are respected and the hierarchy is strict, and the Xuanji Sect's current practice of only seeing the first and not respecting the inferior is very treacherous.

In the four sects of Qingfeng, Sikong, Tianhe, and Nutao, there must be certain rules for doing everything, and the sect masters, personal disciples, core disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples and miscellaneous servants will be very clearly distinguished, not only the identity cannot be crossed, but the standards of clothing, food, housing and transportation will be very different.

Sikong Ba grabbed the martial idiot who hurriedly walked past him, and he was about to go to the queue to get the meal, Sikong Ba asked loudly: "Martial master nephew, are all the disciples and servants of your Xuanji Sect dining here?

Wu Idiot lowered his voice and said, "Yes, but the master has already finished eating and left, he is old, can't sleep, and gets up early." ”

Sikong Ba looked stunned, and wanted to ask more, but the martial idiot hurriedly made a silent gesture, pointed to the sign on the side wall of the cafeteria, and then hurriedly walked to the end of the line to line up.

I saw that on the white wall on the side of the cafeteria, there were a lot of famous sayings and aphorisms written in red and black ink, most of which were the pen and ink of famous artists like Jun Mojiao and Han Ai, as well as some handwriting by Xuanjizi and other disciples.

"Eat silently, sleep silently. ”

"After a look at the former virtuous country and home, it became from diligence and thrift to luxury. ”

"Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

“......”

Sikong Ba saw these famous sayings and aphorisms on the opposite wall, and his heart was like 10,000 divine beasts running by, only to see a black line appear on his forehead, he just wanted to find someone to ask, but found that the four children of the Northern Yunnan League had run into the queue at some point, and Tianhuo was lining up in front of the four of them, and it seemed that Tianhuo had summoned them.

The five of them honestly held the dinner plate, and when they saw Sikong Ba looking this way, Qi Qi gave him a stupid smile.

Sikong Ba also wanted to find the three old brothers to criticize the dining system of Xuanjizi, but found that the other three had already walked over to pick up the dinner plates, and it seemed that they were also ready to join the dining army.

Sikong Ba felt that he was about to go crazy, but seeing that everyone else was seriously abiding by the rules of the meal, and no one would come out to take care of himself, he took a breath of relief, went to get the dinner plate, and went to the end of the line, waiting for a full cup of tea before making a good meal.

Sikong Ba walked in front of the three old brothers and sat down, and just about to say something, the people on Tianhe hurriedly pointed to the white wall on the side, and the other two also hurriedly lowered their heads to eat, pretending not to see Sikong Ba's appearance.

Sikong Ba was furious, and almost buckled the plate in his hand on the head of the person on Tianhe, but at this time, there were hundreds of diners sitting in the restaurant, but they could only hear the sound of cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks colliding, and there was no sound of speaking, which was particularly solemn.

Sikong Ba decided to eat breakfast, and then find someone to let out this evil breath, he picked up the bowl, drank a mouthful of millet porridge, but did not expect this millet porridge to be boiled very well, the rice oil was boiled out, the fragrance was extremely smooth, the entrance pierced the throat, and there was a warmth all over the body as soon as it entered the stomach.

Wow, it's actually spiritual food! Although the spiritual energy content in the spiritual porridge is not much, it is indeed a luxury to use it for ordinary mortals and hired monks to eat.

Sikong Ba became curious, hurriedly picked up a bun, stuffed it into his big mouth and chewed it vigorously, and sure enough, the filling was mixed with high-grade spirit grass.

When did the Xuanji faction become so rich, he also came to Xuanji Mountain once in August last year, when the Xuanji faction was almost to the point of being poor and white, and the mountains and rivers were exhausted, why has there been such a big change in less than six months.

Sikong Ba was thinking wildly, when suddenly a sharp whistle came from the door of the cafeteria, and Xuanjizi and Jun Moyu appeared at the door of the cafeteria.

The Xuanji Sect disciples and the staff of the Chamber of Commerce, who had not yet finished their meals, immediately sped up their meals, and almost instantly, most of them took the finished lunch boxes and put them in the recycling place, and then immediately walked out of the cafeteria, and went their own way.

Tianhuo was the last disciple of the Xuanji Sect to cook, and at this time he was also gobbling up, cleaning up his breakfast in a few bites, running to the recycling place to throw down the plate, and running out.

The chef and the staff who collected the tableware also sped up their movements, quickly put the leftover meals and the recovered tableware on the flat car, and soon pushed out the canteen and entered the kitchen behind the canteen.

Soon, there were only eight people left in the huge canteen, Master Qingfeng and their master and apprentice, and it seemed empty, and these eight people didn't know for a while that it was better to finish this breakfast or not finish it.

Xuanjizi nodded to Jun Mo, motioned for him to go and busy himself, and then walked into the cafeteria with a smile, walked to the table of Master Qingfeng and asked, "Senior brothers and nephews, how did you rest yesterday?"

The Venerable Qingfeng and the others all said that they had slept well, Gu Qingliu and the other four children hurriedly got up to salute, and Xuanjizi beckoned to them and said, "It's okay, it's okay, sit down and eat." ”

Sikong Ba never had a chance to speak, but he finally couldn't hold it back at this time, and asked loudly: "Brother Xuanji, why don't everyone else eat it?"

Xuanjizi sat down next to Sikong Ba, slapped Sikong Ba on the shoulder and said, "Brother Sikong, the rules of the Xuanji faction are that after the dinner clock rings a cup of tea every day, the disciples who have not left the restaurant must wash all the dishes and chopsticks after the meal that day, and it must not affect his normal work and training projects. ”

Sikong Ba was choked by Xuanjizi's palm, and after coughing violently, he jumped up and said, "You old bastard, do you want to kill me?"

"Huh?" Master Qingfeng and the Master of Tianhe looked at Sikong Ba together, and Sikong Ba realized that he had scolded three people at a time, and immediately said embarrassedly: "Don't be surprised, I mean Xuanjizi." ”

The others ignored him and began to eat quickly, everyone was afraid that Xuanjizi would also force them to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and if it spread, it would become a big joke in the cultivation world.

Only Sikong Ba didn't realize it, he continued to ask: "Brother Xuanji, when did the Xuanji faction become so rich, even the servants eat spiritual food, and how can you train the disciples and servants so obediently, it really opens our eyes, this time we have to take a good look at the Xuanji faction and study it carefully." ”

Xuanjizi ignored him, but said to the Venerable Master: "Everyone will have dinner in a while, welcome to the Xuanji Sect to take a look around, you can let Han Ai or Lu Qiming be your guide, and if you are interested in anything, you can find the corresponding second-generation disciple to explain to you in detail, if you want to understand the overall plan of the Xuanji Sect in the future, you can find Tianhuo to explain to you." ”

Gu Qingliu's eyes lit up and asked, "Senior Uncle Xuanji, could it be that all the reconstruction plans of the Xuanji Sect have been participated in by Senior Brother Tianhuo?"

Xuanjizi twisted his beard and said: "It shouldn't be considered participation, it should be said that most of the changes here are due to Tianhuo's planning, including the canteen and dining mode where everyone is dining. ”

The Venerable Qingfeng and the others sighed one after another, and their evaluation of Tianhuo was even better.

Xuan Jizi originally wanted to praise Tianhuo for two sentences, but suddenly felt a whim in her heart, and instantly there were signs of Dao heart loss and restlessness.

This is a phenomenon that has never occurred for more than 2,000 years since Xuanjizi was promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, and even when she learned that Tianhuo had an accident before, Xuanjizi did not have such a strong feeling.

Could it be a sign that he has gone mad? Xuan Jizi was secretly worried, but he had just broken through the middle stage of the god transformation stage, and he was not in the bottleneck period of cultivation, why did he go mad?

Xuanjizi took two deep breaths and tried to suppress the surging blood in her chest.

The Venerable Qingfeng and the other four people next to him saw that Xuanjizi was wrong, and the Venerable Qingfeng hurriedly grabbed Xuanjizi's wrist and released a force of true yuan to probe the changes in Xuanjizi's body.

After only a few breaths, the Venerable Qingfeng asked, "Brother Xuanji, why is your heartbeat and blood speed so fast, but it doesn't look like a sign that you are going to go mad, is it because you have been overworked recently, I advise you to hurry up and take a rest." ”

The other three didn't do it themselves, Master Qingfeng's medical skills were the most brilliant of the four, and after he had diagnosed it, there was no need for the others to investigate again.

Xuanjizi's face flushed, he took a deep breath, and said to the people who were looking at him with concern: "Don't worry, you shouldn't be crazy, there may be some big things that are about to happen, I just feel something."

I have to meditate now and then find out why, otherwise I will always be at ease. I won't be able to accompany you today, please take care of yourself, just treat this place as your own home, take care of the inconsiderate places, and please forgive me. ”

Master Qingfeng and the others hurriedly got up to send Xuanjizi, who didn't stop for much and hurried to the back mountain.

Master Qingfeng and the others hurriedly finished their breakfast, put the cutlery in the recycling area, and then left the cafeteria as well. Now full of curiosity about the Xuanji faction, they decided to ask Tianhuo as a guide to get a comprehensive understanding of the reconstruction work of the Xuanji faction, so as to discover projects that could be borrowed and transplanted.

Xuanjizi went straight to the Xuanji Cave, entered the main hall of the Qinghua Palace, sat on the golden chair, released the Xuanji Sword and the Jade Pure Bottle Protector, and then used the coercion of the Qinghua Hall to suppress the boiling blood, and after two quarters of an hour, Xuanjizi returned to normal.

Xuanjizi carefully took out a tortoise shell and three cyan copper coins from the Qiankun bag, and he carefully put the copper coins into the tortoise shell and shook them gently.

After shaking for a moment, a trace of enlightenment suddenly rose in Xuanjizi's heart, as if she had communicated with heaven in an instant, Xuanjizi hurriedly pressed the tortoise shell in her hand on the table, and then gently lifted the tortoise shell.

I saw three copper coins showing the trigram, dry for the sky, strong and healthy, like saying: the sleepy dragon has good luck in the water, and can not help but be happy on the eyebrows, all the hopes are satisfactory, and the luck is gradually higher in the future.

This hexagram is overlapped with the same hexagram. It symbolizes the sky, the dragon, and the pure yang and health, indicating prosperity and strength. The Qiangua is based on the principle of adaptation of all things, with "Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen" as the hexagram, which is for the upper hexagram, showing auspiciousness and wishfulness, and teaching people to abide by the virtues of heaven.

Xuanjizi saw that the first hexagram was excellent, it seemed that he was uncertain today, it was not that evil things came to the door, it turned out that there was a good thing to decide, and he immediately decided to start the second hexagram.

The second hexagram presents a view of the hexagram, the view of the wind and the earth, and the view of the bottom and the up. Xiang said: Hexagram meets Penghua drought and river, business trading interest is more, marriage has someone to help, and going out will never be tormented.

Although this hexagram is only a middle and upper hexagram, but it is the direction of implied career and marriage, Xuanjizi immediately thought of Tu Shan Ziyi, could it be that Xuanyuan Tomb collected all the raw materials for the Filthy Pill so quickly, so he sent her to find himself, no wonder he was excited, it seems that eighty percent is like this!

Xuanjizi still does not give up, with his tortoiseshell god calculation skills, he can use up to three hexagrams a day, and today he has used two hexagrams, so he simply started the last hexagram, and he must be clear!

The third hexagram presents the hexagram, the mountain fire, and the decoration is exterior. Xiang said: Recently, the operation of the sharp week, the fair lady and gentleman begged, the bell and drum music of the great auspicious celebration, the occupant of the joy of the end.

Xuanjizi almost jumped up, it seems that what he thought before is not far from ten, it must be Tu Shan Ziyi who has already set off to come to Xuanji Mountain!

Xuanjizi was so happy to dance with her hands, she didn't expect that the five-year covenant she had made before would be realized in less than half a year, and when she thought of seeing Tu Shan Ziyi again, how could Xuanjizi still stay calm.