Chapter 435: Receiving Disciples (2)
Chapter 435: Receiving Disciples (2)
"Senior brother, you!"
Mo Yan looked at Bai Zihua angrily, but saw that his eyes were firm, his mind had been decided, and he knew that he didn't like to ask about things in ordinary times, but as long as he made a decision, he couldn't change him no matter what, so he had to brush his sleeves and hate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bai Zihua looked at Ni Qianzhang and the surrounding immortals again, "Do you have any objections?"
Ni Qianzhang clenched his hands into fists and snorted coldly, "Even the broken sword has been passed on, it turns out that the head disciple has already made up his mind, and he has gone through the motions to open a fairy sword conference." But this is a matter of staying under his own door for a long time, and His Excellency can accept whoever he wants, is it useful for us to object?"
Bai Zihua nodded, "Of course it's useless." ”
Sheng Xiaomo burst out laughing on the spot, his second senior brother, sometimes it's really interesting, and Ni Qianzhang is iron blue face, if it weren't for someone else's pull, he would almost be crazy on the spot!
Mo Yan saw that the matter had come to this point, and he couldn't change it, so he had to round the field and say, "Senior brother, then Lin Yu, Ni Mantian and Shuofeng are also well-qualified, why don't you take them all under the door this time?"
But when he saw that Bai Zihua didn't leave any room for painting, "I only accept one apprentice in my life." ”
Hua Qiangu's body was shocked, and his brain was in a vacuum. How can she be crushed to pieces in order to repay the love of her dignity?
Ni Qianzhang's face turned blue with anger, he was already short-tempered, but at this moment, when he saw that Bai Zihua didn't leave him any face, he was about to leave the scene when he threw his sleeves.
Mo Yan hurriedly stopped him and said, "The head of the sect has a lot of affairs, I'm afraid that there are too many disciples to teach." Such a good disciple of immortal resources, why don't you take it under my disciple?"
Ni Qianzhang's face is a little better. He is the pearl of Penglai Island, and it is not that no one wants it, so why bother to send it to Changliu Mountain to suffer such idleness?
But listening to the Ni Mantian below, he suddenly interjected, "Back to the world, the disciple is also very honored to be able to worship under the world-honored sect, but the world-honored person works day and night, it is better to worship under the eleventh senior brother, and the eleventh senior brother will teach on his behalf, I don't know if it is possible?"
At this point, Luo Shiyi and Ni Qianzhang and others were stunned, which is equivalent to worshipping Shizun as the ancestor, compared to Hua Qiangu, it is a generation lower.
Mo Yan nodded, then looked at Ni Qianzhang for his opinion. Ni Qianzhang didn't know what medicine was sold in her daughter's gourd, but since she proposed it herself, and it was a direct disciple of the three gods, she also nodded slightly.
So the matter is basically settled, Shuo Feng and Ni Mantian both worshiped under the door of Luo Eleven, as for Lin Yu, a cadre was already speechless to him, because, he even refused to fall eleven, fortunately, there are too many things today, and the three statues for a long time are inevitably a little anxious, so they did not make any attitude towards this matter,
In short, the apprenticeship ceremony has passed, and the next step is the apprenticeship ceremony.
In previous years, each tribe had its own differences, and after the ceremony was completed, the real apprenticeship was completed after going down, but this year, because the head of the sect accepted the first disciple, the natural ceremony was grand.
Bai Zihua held the silver cup in his hand, dipped a few drops on Hua Qiangu's body, and then changed the golden cup presented by his disciple, and dipped a few drops on Hua Qiangu's body, and then changed the glass cup and played a few drops, but it was different from the last two times, and saw Hua Qiangu shrink and tremble violently.
Hua Qiangu immediately knew that it was Sansheng Pond water, but it seemed to hurt a little more than last time.
Bai Zi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he didn't speak, lit a few pillars of incense, handed the three pillars of Hua Qiangu, and the three pillars himself, brushed the white robe, and knelt to the sky.
All the disciples in the square, including the World-Honored Confucian Venerable, also knelt down, and the guests were exempted.
"Long stay in the immortals, disciple Bai Zihua, in charge of the long stay for eighty-three years, in the world without an inch of virtue, in the school without an inch of merit, now want to collect flowers and thousands of bones for the 127th generation of the sect disciples. I don't want her to be able to kill demons and demons, and she is in the fairy class, and I don't want her to be able to smell in the world and revitalize the door. I only ask her to love the world, be compassionate to all sentient beings, be upright, and be worthy of her heart. If there is a mistake, it is all the fault of the disciple's poor teaching. Witness to the immortals!
After that, lean over a few times and offer incense.
Hua Qiangu listened to the meaning of his words, his heart was even more enthusiastic, and he kowtowed a few heads on the ground respectfully, "The immortals are on the top, the disciple Hua Qiangu, the fate is different, the bad luck is riddled with bad luck, and he is an ominous person. The disciple will be upright and upright, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of staying for a long time, and worthy of respect. In the future, life will be honored, and death will be honored. Never disobey half of the teacher's orders. Heaven and earth are proof!"
Bai Zihua looked down at her, the cute bun head, described as so small, the eyelashes on the drooping eyelids were long and thick, like a veil, stained with raindrops, and trembled gently like mist, but the meaning was resolute, like a poisonous oath.
He sighed lightly, no matter how he calculated, he couldn't find out this heavenly opportunity. Although he knew that accepting her as a disciple would bring bad results, whether it was for himself or for a long time. However, in the end, he still took her as an apprentice. If it is destined, why bother to avoid it? He didn't believe it, he couldn't change her fate.
No one noticed where Lin Yu, who was a long-term disciple, went on the day of the ceremony.
Because, at this moment, he is meeting someone he never wants to see again in his life,
Kill Qianmo,
This dragon has seen the head and the end of the Demon Lord,
The pair of bewitching bloody eyes were looking at Lin Yu's body with great interest at the moment, as if they were appreciating some rare treasures.
Being looked at with a strange look by such a miserable beautiful man, or in a remote place like Houshan, Lin Yu's mood was not to mention how bad it was, if it weren't for the fact that Kill Qianmo had what he wanted,
Lin Yu really wanted to hide away immediately!
"Ahem, the Demon Lord worked tirelessly and deliberately came from the Seven Killings Hall to stay for a long time, so that he could see me, a little-known disciple of the Long Stay, what the hell is going on?"
After a while, seeing that Kill Qianmo looked at him without saying a word, Lin Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.
"It's not a good name, isn't it?"
Killing Qianmo flipped his palm, took out a silver shining folding fan from the ruins, and gently fanned his face, a foxy eye emerged from behind the folding fan, the autumn water was full of water, and the scarlet waves were rippling, and Lin Yu was uncomfortable.
Damn it
This thing actually discharged itself!
"Choke,"
The white light flashed, and a sword light like a sword rushed straight to the position where Kill Qianmo was standing, and with a "boom", a deep pit appeared on the ground,
"You really don't answer simply,"
Meimu picked it up, and Kill Qianmo shook the folding fan and looked at Lin Yu coldly, "Say, you took the trouble to get close to Xiao Budian, what is it for?"
"What the Demon Lord is for, I am for," Lin Yu replied unhurriedly, in his hand, the Demon Suppression Sword glowed with a deep cold light, as if to warn this Demon Lord of the Seven Killing Palaces not to act rashly.
(To be continued.) )