Walking into the hall and bowing to the monks, Jia Jia and Chen Huaxuan walked to the four people in the hall and stood still.

Seeing that everyone was together, Miao Wuhua glanced at Mei Qihe, Mei Qihe was reminded, coughed lightly, and spoke: "Since everyone is here, you can talk about it yourself!"

There are a lot of people in the hall today, in addition to a few customary Kunlun high-level officials, there are more than a dozen new faces, a rough glance, but this time without waiting for others to say first, Jia Jia stood up first, and made a big salute to everyone: "Even if outsiders see me, they want to bow to me and call me a real person, but I even Jia Jia Ruo carefully calculated, it has only been more than 200 years since I entered the Tao, and those present today, except for the child Showa, are all my predecessors, and you can also bear this ceremony." ”

As soon as these words fell, there was a slight sound of western cords in the hall, and several out-of-body monks returned the salute to her. One of the monks even smiled and said, "The real person is humble, our monks have always respected cultivation as strength, and you can accept some courtesies." The monk who spoke was a little embarrassed, thinking that it was the first time he had come back here, but he had shown some kindness to her.

Hearing the monk speak, Fu Qingniu frowned even more, although he Fu Qingniu didn't like Lian Jiajia, but it was undeniable that for many younger generations of monks in Kunlun, there was such a young Tibetan God monk, they were happy, because this was not only an affirmation of Kunlun's strength, but also a signal released by Kunlun's high-level that young monks, as long as their strength was enough, would have the opportunity to enter Kunlun's power decision-making center.

Obviously, Jia Jia also thought of this. If there were no more than a dozen fresh faces present, she might not have preemptively sold Fu Qingniu a face, but with these out-of-body monks present, she might not even be willing to sell this face, not to mention that selling Fu Qingniu's face is also in vain. Jia Jia smiled at the out-of-body monks, and turned his eyes to Mei Qihe and Miao Wuhua in front of him: "I have been in the Tao for more than 200 years, and I want to accept a disciple this time, this son is talented and intelligent, and he is so precocious, he is really a rare talent, and you will have any objections just because this child was born in the wilderness and spent some time in the Shura sect when he was a child." ”

"But how can a six-year-old do that fine thing?" Jia Jia laughed twice, "It's a little ridiculous. Thinking of us and other cultivators, seventy percent of the high-level monks in Kunlun now come from all clans, not to mention far away, even in the current hall, how many people are not from the world? I'm afraid even me, there are only a handful!"

As soon as he said this, many whispers rang out, and with the ears of the monks present, he could hear many words of approval.

Jia Jia glanced at everyone and said, "Even in Kunlun, how many of you have ever said that cultivators are from noble and lowly backgrounds? How many people are proud of being from the bloodline of the world. Since you agree with the bloodline, then this child is the bloodline of the Qin clan of Mingding City, the top in Shenzhou, do you think that a monk with such a bloodline will be a fine work?

"If you want to doubt this child, only a duckweed monk like me who has no bloodline can doubt it, what kind of face do these monks who usually think of their noble bloodline have to doubt the bloodline of the Qin clan in Mingding City?"

"I have hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples, and I can't even accommodate a six-year-old child? Just because of that unwarranted speculation? Just because he was born in the Demon Dao, is it his fault?"

"I Kunlun has a tolerant heart, and the disciples of the sect have a few personal friends with the Demon Dao monks, but they don't ask, as long as they don't endanger the righteousness of the sect, they can tolerate it. In that case, to be so suspicious of a six-year-old child, this is the so-called tolerance of others?"

"Ahem!" Someone couldn't help coughing twice, Jia Jia looked intently, but saw that it was Wei Dong, he touched his nose and said with a smile, "I Kunlun has such a tolerant heart." ”

"Don't point to Sang scolding Huai, are you scolding the old man?" Fu Qingniu stared at Jia Jia with a pair of bull eyes, interrupting Jia Jia's generous statement, "You have the ability to rush to the old man." ”

"Yes!" replied the nun cheerfully.

Under this refreshment, some people couldn't help but laugh out loud, but this time it was not only Wei Dong, but also several out-of-body monks.

Obviously, they hadn't seen such a scene of Kunlun high-ranking monks confronting each other for a long time, and this kind of scene greatly pleased many monks present, and felt that this scene was really a rare and interesting thing in the boring penance of Su Ri.

"Fu Zhenren doesn't have to be merciful, although Jia Jia is a little younger than the real person, but in terms of cultivation, he is the same generation as the real person, and the real person doesn't have to have any burden. Jia Jia spoke with a bit of seriousness.

"To outsiders, I Kunlun Monk has seen the real chapter under my hands, but internally, everyone is also Kunlun Monk, so what misunderstanding can't be opened by mouth? Why do you need to do it? If you hurt and knock it, it will be a big loss to the sect. Jia Jia is still talking.

Fu Qingniu glared at Jia Jia: "You said that the old man has no room for people, right?"

"I just don't think I can tolerate a child, and I didn't mention Fu Zhenren. ”

It was the old man who questioned the purpose of this son. ”

"That's what Fu Zhenren is wrong, why bother with a child, what's more, this child's body is my Kunlun orthodox internal strength method, what does it have to do with the Demon Dao. Now that my Kunlun is powerful, even the two out-of-body monks of Mingjian Zhenren and Huadao Zhenren are not far away, and they come to my Kunlun as guests, and the dispute between the Demon Dao has arisen again, and fools know how to choose, you also said, this child is precocious, so naturally he will not make such a choice. ”

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I said it a long time ago, don't debate with the woman! Several out-of-body monks in the hall all glanced at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring.

In the end, the voice of only Jia Jia sounded in the main hall. Fu Qingniu snorted coldly and didn't look at her anymore.

Jia Jia finally glanced at Fu Qingniu: "I heard that mortals have the saying that the father is kind and the son is filial, that is, the father is kind first, and the son is filial piety last. This is true of father and son, master and apprentice, and the same is true of the seniors and juniors of the sect, and respect is mutual. ”

After saying this, Jia Jia bowed slightly in the direction of Qin Ya and Gu Lang, indicating that he had heard the two of them transmitting the sound into the secret, and bowed to everyone again with his forehand, and then looked at Mei Qihe, the head of Kunlun, and Miao Wuhua, the first person in the world.

"Today, I even accept my disciple Qin Zhaohe as a disciple here, and remember my disciples who have entered the room, and after today, I will teach them all to bless me Kunlun with prosperity. In the face of your doubts, today I will give an explanation, today I will teach all of them, if he has two hearts in the future, then I will even Jia Jia himself, and my senior brother Gu Lang, Master Qin Ya, the three of my teachers will go to the Yellow Spring, but also behead their Yuan Shen, give my Kunlun disciples an explanation!"