Chapter 42: The Storm
The seven people sitting on the blue jade chair in the main hall are all high-level cultivators, and they naturally have a little more true yuan in their eyes. Under the scorching gaze of several people, Yin Fan seemed to be standing in an open place, being shot by endless bows and arrows. Sweat was dripping from his back and forehead, and a gust of wind blew in from outside the hall, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Suddenly, a blue light emerged from the position above the bridge of his nose, vertically upwards, burrowed into his forehead and disappeared. Yin Fan's mood gradually stabilized, he exhaled slightly, stood up straight, extremely respectful, bent down and saluted, and said at the same time:
"Kid ......" paused slightly, and said heavily: "Boy, meet all the immortals." ”
Yin Fan's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and the loud voice echoed for a long time in this slightly empty hall. And he bent down like this, but no one uttered his salute and called him up.
After the echo dissipated, the silence in the hall was eerily terrifying.
Yi Ziming's face changed, and he didn't expect this polite-looking young man to be so rude. Even if you find a master in the mortal world, you have to kowtow three times and serve a cup of tea. On the contrary, when it came to the immortal sect that is rare for tens of millions of people in this world, it became stubborn, how could there be such a thing?
But when he saw that Yin Fan had been bowing and saluting, he didn't wait for everyone to reply and was not ready to stand up straight, and his heart was a little relieved. He lowered his head, walked a few steps sideways, came to Yin Fan's side, and said in a low voice:
"You are here to worship the teacher, you should bow to the teacher, and you should kneel down and kowtow. ”
Of course, Yin Fan knew the rules of this apprenticeship. But somehow, he only felt that in front of these immortal elders, he could lower his head and bend his waist, but this leg couldn't bend no matter what. At this time, the voice of the Taoist in the Wuwei Heavenly Ladder sounded in his head.
- Get up.
Yizi saw that he had spoken, but the stinky boy in front of him ignored it completely, and was about to accentuate his tone again, but he was shocked to see him slowly straighten up. He secretly said "Oh no" in his heart, and he heard the Feichengzi Taoist with a goatee at the end of the left side of the hall slapped the jade armrest, stood up directly from the jade chair, and shouted angrily:
"Presumptuous! No one is exempt, how dare you stand up!"
His voice was extremely loud, and it was deliberate, and suddenly a thunderbolt hit Yin Fan's mind. Yin Fan's face turned pale, and he almost didn't stand firm. Hurriedly stepping back to stabilize his body, he first glanced at the middle-aged Taoist with a goatee, then looked at the middle Taoist, met his intimidating gaze, and said, "It was this immortal who made me stand up." ”
Fei Chengzi Daoist was stunned, and looked at the head of Wuling Dao, only to see that his face was still gentle, his eyes were like torches, and there was no change from just now. looked at Yin Fan again, frowned, the look of displeasure on his face became heavier, and said coldly: "Which ear did you hear the senior brother in charge shouting to you to get up!"
Without warning, he was originally looking at Yin Fan's gaze, but in an instant, he turned to Feichengzi Daoren. He felt the change, a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he was about to ask, when he heard the white-haired and white-bearded non-night Taoist sitting on the right side near the head of the door say lightly:
"Fei Chengzi nephew, sit down. ”
Fei Chengzi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the sentence of the young man underground, "It was this immortal chief who made me stand up", his face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't help but look at Wuling Dao in the middle, and said, "Senior brother in charge......"
"Sit down. The non-night Taoist retracted his gaze and said these two words lightly.
Fei Chengzi's face turned pale, and in an instant, he seemed to have lost something extremely important, and slowly sat back, leaning softly on the blue jade chair, stunned.
Yi Ziming suddenly remembered the rumors that had been circulating recently, and he was shocked, and immediately woke up to what had happened. lowered his head and showed a wry smile, while secretly scolding himself in his heart for why he was so careless today and lay on such muddy waters.
Xi Hao and Li Xue were at a loss in this inexplicable atmosphere, Li Xue was panicked, lowered her head, just grabbed the corner of Xi Hao's clothes, and her whole body was trembling;
Yin Fan stood there quietly, bowing his head slightly, surprised in his heart what was going on.
Wu Ling Dao said gently, "You all raise your heads. ”
Yin Fan, Xi Hao, and Li Xue all raised their heads and looked at Wu Ling Dao, who was sitting in the middle. Wu Ling Dao glanced at Xi Hao and Li Xue, and then his gaze stayed on Yin Fan, and said:
"To kneel or not to kneel is just a ritual. You can bow down and wait for my 'consent' before standing up, which is also respecting the teacher. ”
Fei Chengzi and Yi Ziming heard the word "agree" in the master's sentence, and their faces turned pale. Then he heard the preacher shout:
"Senior Brother Ziming. ”
Yi Ziming hurriedly saluted and replied, "Senior brother in charge." ”
"You asked him to kneel out of good intentions, but why do you kneel, you have to think about it again. ”
Yi Ziming's originally tense muscles suddenly relaxed when he heard just such a sentence, and immediately saluted and said, "Listen to the teachings of the senior brother in charge." ”
The Taoist looked at Xi Hao and Li Xue, groaned slightly, and said to the hall master of the elixir hall beside him, that is, Zhai Yingxue, who was a "poor child": "Yingxue." ”
The woman stood up and saluted, "Master." ”
"These two children were originally brought back by your disciples, so let's worship them under your elixir hall. ”
"Thank you, Master. ”
The woman turned around and gave the two children a gentle smile as she swung two blue rays at them. The blue light enveloped Xi Hao and Li Xue, and they only felt that a gentle wind was blowing, and then the tension and tiredness of their whole bodies were taken away in an instant. Knowing that it was an immortal spell, Xi Hao hurriedly pulled Li Xue and thanked him: "Thank you Immortal...... Master. ”
His head was still spinning very quickly in such a coercive environment, but it made the other hall masters who had not spoken look at him twice, and then looked at each other, they all saw each other, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Wu Ling Dao didn't care about the subtle expressions of the hall masters next to him about his "assigned apprentices", and said to Yi Ziming: "Senior Brother Ziming, you take the two of them to the Elixir Hall first." ”
"Yes. ”
Yi Ziming gave the two of them a color, and left with the two of them. Then, everyone's eyes focused on Yin Fan again, staring at Yin Fan's heart.
"What are you......" Wu Ling Dao looked at Yin Fan, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, but the next moment he raised his head and looked out of the main hall. At this time, accompanied by a sound of "coo, coo", a girl in a white dress hid behind a pillar, leaned out, and asked timidly:
"That, fairy grandfathers, the fairy sister said that if you are done, let the stubborn boy with a hard temper come over...... Ah, young master!"
The girl suddenly found that it was Yin Fan standing in the middle of the hall, and immediately came out from behind the pillar and ran towards Yin Fan. At the same time, a group of white light clusters of various sizes followed her, making a strange sound of "coo, coo, coo" as they ran into the main hall after her.
This group of white light clusters looks like buns, small at the top and big at the bottom, with only a pair of big round eyes on their faces, and a tail with a peach heart at the end of their buttocks. And the strangest thing is that they don't have a mouth on their chubby faces, but they make a "coo" sound every time they jump twice, which is quite strange.
"Ling'er!"
Yin Fan recognized the realm spirit at the first glance when he turned his head sideways, and while showing a look of surprise, he opened his arms and hugged the realm spirit that was rushing towards him in his arms. Then, a group of "coo, coo" "buns" jumped around them noisily, wagging their tails, and their big cute eyes showed a puzzled look.
Wu Lingdao shook his head helplessly, and shouted in a questioning tone: "Fan Yi." ”
Yin Fan was stunned, and reacted that such an action was extremely indecent, and quickly released the realm spirit from his arms, and saluted to the Taoist: "The kid is here." ”
"Go with the spirits of the realm, and someone will take you as a disciple. ”
Yin Fan scratched the back of his head, and wanted to apologize for his behavior just now and say something, but his head was empty, and he couldn't think of anything, so he had to say, "Yes." ”
The realm spirit seemed to be very afraid of a few people on the stage, and he had been hiding behind Yin Fan since he was put down by Yin Fan, and when he heard that he was released, he immediately cheered slightly, and then leaned out half of his body from behind Yin Fan, and said softly: "Thank you, Grandpa Immortal." ”
"You guys go ......" Wu Lingdao glanced at a few extremely large "buns" squatting around them, as if he couldn't hold back, and said, "Girl, don't let these white guys eat colorful butterflies when you pass by Rainbow Spring next time, this is too big!"
"Tweet, Tweet......"
As soon as Wu Ling Dao in the middle spoke, the realm spirit blushed and did not dare to speak. The "buns" who were squatting beside her suddenly jumped up, stared at him with wide eyes, and made a cooing voice in protest.
Wu Lingdao shook his head helplessly, waved his right hand, and said, "You guys go." ”
Yin Fan bowed and saluted, and the realm spirit also learned to do it, and quickly leaned on Yin Fan's side and left. There was no Ling Dao like a look, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't see what kind of emotion it was.
As soon as the two left, the hall became quiet again.
After a while, Wu Ling Dao looked at Fei Chengzi and said lightly: "Senior Brother Fei Chengzi, you have been working hard in the position of the hall master of the Spirit Martial Hall for the past five hundred years, so that your cultivation has not increased by a single step. Senior brother understands you, so he specially allows you to remove the position of the hall master of the Lingwu Hall and go to the Qingying Sea to cultivate. Let's clean it up. ”
Fei Chengzi just thought that the head of the sect might unload his position as the hall master, but when he heard that he had to go to the Qing Stygian Sea, his face suddenly changed, but after all, he sighed, stood up, and said, "Respect the head order." ”
He walked down the stone staircase, then turned around and silently glanced at the blue jade chair. Then he walked out of the main hall and turned into a ray of light.
After a while, the Taoist looked at the white-haired and white-bearded non-night Taoist again, and said, "Uncle Feiye." ”
The three hall masters of the Lingshu Hall, the Lingce Hall, and the Lingfa Hall originally sat up straight, but when they heard the Taoist shouting Feiye's name, several of them sighed imperceptibly, and their bodies were not as straight as before.
The non-night Daoist stood up and said, "Master." ”
"The position of the hall master of the Lingwu Palace, let your eldest disciple, Senior Brother Xuan, come. ”
"Honorable Commander. ”
The face of the non-night Daoist was as usual, but his eyes and faces were a little wider than just now, and everyone saw it in their eyes and hummed in their hearts.
"Then ......" The Taoist slowly faded his gentle countenance, revealing the wrinkle between his eyebrows like a sharp sword blade. He tapped the armrest of Qingyu with his left index finger to make a sound of "oh, oh, oh", and said lightly:
"Hall Masters, judging from the discussion just now, who will be the person who took away the Heavenly Sacrifice and prayed for the 'Heavenly Dao'?"
At this time, the hall fell into a deathly silence. Immediately after, all the remaining eyes looked at the non-night Daoist. Fei Ye was stunned, couldn't help sighing, looked at the Taoist, and said in a deep voice:
"Master, he is the only one who makes good use of black and white yin and yang qi, and can beat the heavenly sacrifice prayer to a serious injury under the protection of the Dingjie glaze of the top seat. ”
The Taoist stopped knocking on the handrail of Qingyu in an instant, looked out of the main hall, and groaned slightly, saying, "Uncle Feiye, this matter, you investigate it carefully, and see what he wants to do to seize the 'Heavenly Dao'." ”
"Honorable Commander. ”
The Taoist suddenly became tired and said, "Okay, that's all for today, let's disperse." ”
The five hall masters present all stood up from their chairs and said in unison, "Yes." Then he went down the steps, out of the main hall, and went to the respective palaces.
The Taoist also stepped down from the chair and came to the outside of the hall, standing on the stone slab engraved with the map of the turtle's back mountain, looking into the distance. His gaze seemed to pass through Penglai Immortal Island, through the sea, through countless mountains and rivers, and fell on a certain person, only listening to his cold voice, scattered in the cold wind.
"Su Shenzun. ”