Chapter 7 The Fourth Generation
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Qi Xiu silently walked to the body of the head and knelt down, tears flowed silently along the traces of crying before, and his mind kept recalling fragments of his past life.
"Master Qi, this son is a genius with a single life and a single spiritual root, and the future is limitless!" An incomparably majestic voice came from the darkness.
"Good, good!" Hearing this, the middle-aged master turned his head to look at his three-year-old self with joy, and his hand gently stroked his head. At the age of fifty, the master did not look old at all, his appearance was extraordinary, and the three long strands of beard under his chin fluttered in the wind, which was very dusty. The eyes that looked at him were full of love.
"Master Qi, with all due respect, this son's destiny is something that is difficult to find in countless worlds, and Yu Dao is out of luck!" said this voice again.
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"Qi Boss! Qi Xiu has wasted a lot of resources in the door, you can't favor one over the other!"
"This ......" Master looked at the fifteen-year-old Qi Xiu at a loss, and the old Master's eyes were full of guilt and reluctance. "Hugh'er!" the master hugged him and cried bitterly.
"Master, woo woo woo ......" Qi Xiu recalled this, ignoring it, and cried loudly.
The same door who was talking to Qi Xiu outside just now walked in and knelt beside him, and persuaded: "Senior Brother Qi, don't be louder, you will suffer if you bring the monks of the three factions over!"
Qi Xiu is a pure-hearted, somewhat soft and glutinous person, originally crying so much that his mind was blank, but when he heard the words of the monk of the three factions, the image of the pungent female monk immediately popped out in his mind, but he really didn't dare to cry loudly anymore, so he had to sobbed lowly.
Tongmen continued: "Senior Brother Qi, I won't tell you, I have already voted for the three factions now. ”
An embarrassed look appeared on his face: "You...... You...... Hey, why don't you also vote for the three factions? Otherwise, they will kick you out to do loose cultivation!"
Qi Xiu felt very strange when he heard that he was recruiting himself on behalf of the three factions, and said strangely: "You are not the Qin family, how can you ......?"
"Ahem!" The junior brother surnamed Qin was poked in the sore spot, coughed dryly twice, his face turned red, and replied, "Hey! The head of Qi passed the position of head to Si Yan of the long room on his deathbed, and Elder Qin was so angry that he died, and now that we, the Qin surnamed Shuzhi, have been coerced by him, there is no way." ”
"Then how did Master die?" Qi Xiu then asked.
Senior Brother Qin told Qi Xiu about the matter from the beginning, the relationship between the head of Qi and the elders in the door has not been good, and the head of Qi is afraid that they will unite and contradict him every day, so he has been fishing for the position of the head of the sect and provoking a few people to fight each other, which has become an open secret in the door, and everyone knows it.
Later, several elders sent foreign aid, that is, the three factions that have now attacked the mountain gate, and among the three factions are all the foundation building monks, and each of the three elders has a faction to support, and the battle is even more intense. The monks of these three factions often came and went, but they coveted Chu Qinmen. Chu Qinmen is the foundation created by the ancestor of Jindan, and the spiritual land and spiritual field in the mountain gate are more than the sum of the three factions in terms of quantity and quality.
Three years ago, the head of Qi retreat hit the foundation building unsuccessfully, out of the customs just one of the three factions of the foundation monk visited, he saw that the head of Qi has been seriously injured, Shou Yuan has three years left at most, hurry back to secretly arrange, so there is today's disaster.
These three factions are also ruthless, not only to release their previous suspicions, but also to agree that the three factions will become one after the event and be the master of Chu Qinshan. Even the original inheritance of his own family has been given away in exchange for the condition that other sects will not intervene in this annexation, which can be said to be a vow not to give up if the goal is not achieved.
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Qin Siyan won the position of the head of the fourth generation, but he left the bones of the head of Qi and left it alone, got the [storage bag] and the head token handed down by the head of the house, and used the token to open the secret passage of the back hall and ran away. Now it is a monk with a foreign surname who has been guarding the Scripture Pavilion all the year round, and with some disciples, he is still resisting by using the defensive circle of the Scripture Pavilion.
After Qi Xiu heard this qiē, he couldn't raise his anger, the elders in the sect led outsiders to destroy their own sect, and the new head of the sect ran faster than anyone else, this sect really deserved to be finished.
It's a pity that the master has great expectations for Qin Siyan, others don't know, but Qi Xiu knows that many of the things that the master instructed him to steal in exchange for more than ten years have been used on Qin Siyan. Even sometimes when the master was in retreat, Qi Xiu carefully avoided the attention of the people in the door, and secretly handed it to Qin Siyan with his own hands, but he didn't expect this person to be so unbearable.
Suddenly there was a loud cheer outside, Qi Xiu looked out of the door, it turned out that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was breached, and the same door guarding inside was escorted out by supporting each other. At the same time, many of the same people who did not know where they were locked up were also escorted out and stood in the center of the square in front of the temple.
Senior Brother Qin said behind him, "Senior Brother Qi, we should also go out, what if you stay in the sect when the time comes, you should also think about it, don't make a regrettable choice." ”
Qi Xiu had no choice but to listen to him, kowtowed three times to the master's body, took a deep look for the last time, and turned around and stepped out of the door.
I don't know what kind of magic circle to build in the square in front of the hall, the disciples of the three factions are running around and busy, each with joy and excitement on their faces, on the other hand, the monks of Chu Qinmen who were escorted here, all of them have a gray face and a depressed head, and the winners and losers are clear at a glance.
About thirty or forty monks were brought together.
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u4eba, men, women and children, all looked at him in surprise when they saw Qi Xiu take the initiative to walk over. Acquaintances greeted him, but most of the younger ones didn't know him, and whispered to each other about Qi Xiu's details.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" said a woman in her fifties with a child in her arms, who saw Qi Xiu and sighed.
"Senior Sister Qin! I'm ...... Hey!"
Qi Xiu also recognized the other party, but he didn't know how to answer, so he had to let out a long sigh and shook his head dejectedly.
At this time, a group of monks walked out of the main hall, and the elder Qin who led the wolf into the room was also sandwiched inside, and when he saw the people who were detained in the square, he trotted to the crowd, and shouted arrogantly at the top of his voice: "Now that the three factions are about to be united, we Chu Qinmen monks who are willing to join will not be blamed in the past! Everyone has a strong envoy, and the future in the future will only be a hundred times better than that of Old Man Qi! If you are unwilling, confiscate everything and drive them down the mountain! Go and go to the scattered cultivation that wanders around, and ordinary relatives can't touch the slightest light! Those who are willing to join stand on the left!"
As soon as the words fell, several monks moved to the left, their heads almost lowered to the ground, and they did not dare to look at the same door next to them.
After a while, a few more monks went to the left, "Oh! No way, I'm a big family." ”
"I was born in this Chuqin Mountain, and I still want to die here!"
As I walked, I muttered, and I didn't know whether to tell others or convince myself.
Qi Xiu had already thought about it, he would not be in the company of these people anymore, anyway, he was alone and didn't have so many worries.
I often go back and forth to Qinghefang, and the life of casual cultivation is also in my eyes, although it is hard, it is not impossible to live. It's a big deal to make a living in the ghost market when the time comes, and there is still a [Tsukidan] in the bag in his arms, and now he has become an ownerless thing, which can almost be regarded as Qi Xiu's private wealth, just to make the capital.
So when he walked to the right first, a few die-hard fellows saw someone taking the lead, and they also followed Qi Xiu to stand together.
"Hey, it's you!? Okay, old scoundrel little scoundrel, it's really a family!"
Only then did Elder Qin notice Qi Xiu, in the past, he liked to scold the old scoundrel of Qi Xiu behind his back, and by the way, Qi Xiu became a little scoundrel. "If you just stand on the left, I'll kick you out the door!" he scolded viciously as he stared at Qi Xiu, his eyes fierce enough to kill someone.
Qi Xiu ignored him, and gradually more people came to the right, and when finally everyone made a choice, there were more people standing on the right, more than 20 people. Including Senior Sister Qin and several female cultivators holding the child. There is also a middle-aged male cultivator, faintly surrounded by several fellow sects in the middle, only he looks like a horse, it is he who led everyone to resist the alliance of the three factions for a long time in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"You guys!"
Seeing that so many people were unwilling to join the new sect, Elder Qin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. was about to scold with one mouth, but was stopped by a male cultivator behind. The monk was originally standing behind Elder Qin in a low-key manner, but as soon as he waved his hand at this time, Elder Qin obediently shut up, and then the male cultivator stood forward, and his momentum suddenly came out.
Qi Xiu suddenly felt a huge amount of pressure on him, "This feeling! Monk Zhuji!" The operation of spiritual power suddenly stopped, and the body of the younger fellow disciple around him even began to tremble.
"Cough" The Zhuji male cultivator cleared his throat and said to Qi Xiu and the others unhurriedly: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and our three factions of monks do not force it, everyone is a Taoist sect, and there is no deep hatred and hatred, and the three factions do not want to kill evil, and no one died in this battle, which shows our sincerity." It's just that the three factions still have a major event undecided, and it is inconvenient to let you go down the mountain, so I have to temporarily grieve you, take care of the residence today, and wait for the big event, and tomorrow everyone will go to stay for two pennies, and the three factions of Taoist friends who want to stay are still welcome, and those who want to go will never be difficult!"
After the Zhuji male cultivator finished speaking, the disciples of the three factions stepped forward and led Qi Xiu and the others to a room by the square, locked the door and left them alone. More than 20 people were crowded into one room, especially a few female cultivators, the middle-aged monk from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion took the lead and made some arrangements, leaving a slightly spacious place for a few female cultivators, and more than a dozen male cultivators were all crowded close to the door.
The middle-aged monk who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed to have some way, and he was quite enthusiastic to win over everyone, and Qi Xiu thought of a place to go, so he politely declined. He also doesn't look very well on Qi \u4f1
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Qi Xiu's position is just right for you to see the movement in the square through the carved wooden door. Soon, I saw that the monks of the three factions had arranged three high chairs in front of the main hall, and a magic circle used for martial arts competition in the square was also almost completed. The monk who had been talking to everyone just now walked over and sat down on a high chair, and then two more monks also sat down, looking like they were also monks of the foundation.
When the circle was completed with an astonishing degree, the foundation-building monks took turns to speak, and the voice spread far away, and Qi Xiu also understood it. It turned out that the three factions were one, and it was difficult for several foundation building monks to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, so this was to compete in martial arts, and select a head of the sect to manage the affairs of the sect among the disciples in the later stage of qi training.
Then a female cultivator from the Lotus View and a male cultivator from the Liuyun Sect came to the stage, and they fought very simply, all kinds of defensive covers, attack charms, and magic weapons flew around, full of colors, and the ping pong was very lively.
After a few fights, Qi Xiu saw that Elder Qin had also played, and the opponent was actually the male cultivator who had tied himself up with a whisk outside the mountain gate. As a result, as soon as Elder Qin took out a flying sword to hold the opponent's flying shuttle, he was tied up with a dust brush. There was a burst of laughter in the square, and Qi Xiu blushed for Elder Qin.
At this time, a thick and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the sky, directly suppressing the noise of the square in front of the hall, and the words clearly entered everyone's ears.
"Qiyun sent Chu Youyan, and brought Qin Siyan, the fourth generation head of the Chu Qin Sect, to ask for a meeting, please Elder Mu of the Liuyun Sect, the Lord of the Lotus Temple, and the head of the Huangzuo Zhan family to appreciate his face!"