Uncle Wulongguan Wen actually gave such a heavy hand to the younger disciples of the Shangqing Sect, and immediately public opinion was in an uproar, Ziyang Zhenren's face was extremely embarrassed, and even Zhenyangzi felt that he had lost face and got up angrily.

The senior brothers of the True Martial Daoist Temple flocked to the stage and gathered around Mo Yan, "Master, Bai Chizi is dead. Shiraishi shouted sadly.

Zhenyangzi stepped forward to probe, and sure enough, Bai Chizi was no longer breathing.

Ziyang Zhenren walked over and said embarrassedly: "Senior nephew, I thought that your junior brother Wen just wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't want to make a heavy move, but he accidentally injured your disciple, and I regret it." After going back, he apologized on behalf of Wulongguan in front of Tianxu Zhenren, hoping that this matter would not affect the friendship between the Shangqing faction. ”

Zhen Yangzi smiled slightly, and said: "Uncle Shi is too worried, it's okay, anyway, Bai Chizi is just a beginner disciple, and if he dies, he will die, and it will never affect the relationship between the two families, please rest assured, Uncle Shi, the nephew will make it clear to the master." ”

"It's so good, then there is a nephew of the teacher, this year's martial arts competition will end here, and it can be regarded as a victory in the True Martial Arts Temple. Ziyang Zhenren said

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Now that the test is over, we will take Bai Chizi's body back to Jiugong Mountain first. ”

"Okay. Ziyang Zhenren nodded.

Bai Chizi's body was carried into the carriage, and the senior brothers had long lost the joy of victory, and returned to Jiugong Mountain silently in a depressed mood.

Coming up to the mountain, Zhenyangzi told the truth of the matter to the Tianxu Master.

Tianxu was silent, and only after a long time did he say abruptly: "I can't imagine that a little white boy will win several games in a row, and beat the fifth dragon view senior brother of the second and third layers of Xuantian Gong to the ground. Miao Fenglin, your recommendation is not wrong, but it was because the teacher looked away and failed to find it early, and buried a genius who has not been met in a hundred years in vain. ”

"Lao Dao is also confused, I didn't give him some help earlier, otherwise it wouldn't be" Qingxu sighed to himself on the side.

Zhen Yangzi lowered his head, but thought in his heart, fortunately Bai Chizi died, otherwise he would not be selected by the master to be the heir to the head of the family like Miao Fenglin back then.

"Zhenyangzi, you go and arrange it, Ming said that the grand burial of Bai Chizi will be buried next to Miao Fenglin's tomb, and they can be companions. Tianxu commanded.

"Miao Fenglin knows that this kid has not failed him, and he should be relieved to be as brave as he was back then. Qingxu was still sighing.

"Yes, Master. Mayoko hurriedly answered.

It was night, the candles in the hall were bright, Bai Chizi's coffin was parked in the middle, and the senior brothers left one after another, leaving Bai Shizi alone with a blank expression.

Among all the senior brothers, only this little junior brother can talk to him, for almost two years, I can't imagine that he will just leave, from then on, I don't know who to talk to, thinking of the sad place, I actually shed tears.

"Alas, I'm so hungry" A human voice suddenly came from the coffin, startling Bai Shizi's bones, "Mom, Bai Chizi is cheating the corpse!" He desperately escaped from the main hall with his head in his hands, and ran back to the Taoist house with his head desperately yelling.

When all the senior brothers heard this, they all got up, and everyone came to the main hall together.

"It's so dark, where is this?" said a human voice from the coffin.

Everyone moved the lid of the coffin, and Bai Chizi sat up.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" asked Shiraishi, boldly.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Mo asked in surprise.

"You, you are really Bai Chizi, you are alive!" Bai Shizi cried with joy and stepped forward to hug Mo Yan tightly.

In front of the Five Dragons Temple on Wudang Mountain, Mo Yan, who was already delirious at that time, was knocked away by Wen Ruo with the palm power of the sixth layer of Xuantian Gong, and then quickly lost consciousness. The "fetal shrinkage and dispersion qigong" in his body at that time was just at the most critical moment of the fusion of water and fire, and the qi and blood around his body were rushing endlessly, and some small blocks were shaken open by Jin Zhenzi's continuous heavy punches, and finally gathered at the bottleneck. If you rush through the level, you will inevitably go crazy, but fortunately, Wen Ruo needs a strong internal force to hit his Jizhong acupoint to block and shake open, Zhou Tiandeng suddenly broke through, but he couldn't withstand this sudden torrent of true qi, passed out and didn't breathe, and entered the real fetal breath state.

For two or three days, Mo Yan was still unconscious, and the pores around his body were slowly pranayama, until he finally woke up slowly, and Jin Danzi's unique mastery of "shrinking the fetus and dispersing qigong" was finally completed.

The news of Bai Chizi's resurrection immediately caused a sensation in the True Martial Daoist Temple, and the Taoist priests rushed to take a look, and even the head of the Tianxu Zhenren and the Qingxu Daoist also put on Taoist robes and hurried to the main hall.

At this moment, Bai Chizi was gobbling up vegetables.

"Hahaha, it's really Bai Chizi, this kid's life is not deserved, it's the luck of my true martial arts view. Tianxu said happily.

Qingxu came to Mo Remnant's side and stretched out his hand to probe his wrist, this child still has no true qi in the dantian, but the meridians are all intact, and after receiving such a heavy blow, there is no sign of injury at all, it is simply incredible.

"Senior brother in charge, Bai Chizi is endowed with extraordinary talents, and he is really a talent made in heaven. Qingxu said solemnly.

"Very good, Senior Brother Qingxu, Bai Chizi might as well worship under your door, let him start learning Xuantian Gong as soon as possible, and in two years' time, he will definitely win the Five Dragons. Tianxu commanded.

"Then he is not a white character generation, but a junior disciple of Zhenyangzi. Qingxu hesitated.

"Let's do it, I think it won't take long for him to reach Miao Fenglin's martial arts attainments, and talents that have not been met in a hundred years must be carefully cared for. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. Qingxu happily agreed.

The two of them didn't look at Mayoko standing next to him as if he didn't exist.

Zhenyangzi knew that the head of the family had a prejudice against him, and he felt very uncomfortable, and in front of many disciples under him, he was simply embarrassed.

Bai Shizi happily pulled Mo Yan and said, "Bai Chizi, I will call you Uncle Xiao in the future." ”

All the senior brothers also congratulated one after another, as if ignoring the master of Zhenyangzi, which made Zhenyangzi jealous, and he hated Mo in his heart.

Back in his Danfang, thinking about how to deal with this matter, Miao Fenglin was accepted by the master as a closed disciple, although he was older than himself, he still wanted him to inherit the position of the head of the family. If he hadn't reported his relationship with the evil Dao Jin Danzi in time, maybe the master would have already handed him the head token. Although Miao Fenglin knew that he had injured himself afterwards, he was also expelled from Jiugong Mountain for violating the door rules, and it was worth it to suffer a little pain after removing this major problem. Now, Miao Fenglin's ghost is still gone, and he actually got a Mo Remnant to snatch the position of the head, what should I do?

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

"Disciple to see Master. Bai Puzi limped in.

"Is there something wrong with this late hour?" asked Mayoko.

"Master, I saw it in the main hall just now, it seems that the master should not treat the master like this, disciple"

Zhen Yangzi waved his hand: "Don't talk about the ancestor behind your back." ”

"Yes, Master. Bai Puzi's face flushed.

Zhen Yangzi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked Bai Puzi: "I seem to have heard you talk about it, and that Mo Yan seems to have something to do with the official mansion." ”

"Yes, the disciple is about to report this to the Master. During the Chinese New Year, the disciple went home and saw a notice of sea capture in Yichang Prefecture in Xiangyang City, saying that Mo Yan, a native of Yunnan, assisted the prisoner in escaping from prison and was arrested by the state capitals. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Mayoko suddenly had an idea in her heart.

"At that time, I thought they were all brothers in the same school, so let's not talk about it. ”

"Bai Puzi, you are the most important disciple of the teacher, and you are also the future head of the True Martial Arts Temple, you are allowed to go home to recuperate from your injuries now, and report to the government in private, are you willing?"

"Everything is arranged by Master. Bai Puzi said.

"Okay, Master didn't mistake you, go ahead. Mayoko's mood suddenly relaxed.

In the early morning after two days, the atmosphere in the Zhenwu Hall was solemn, all the Taoist priests stood in line on both sides, the head of the Tianxu Zhenren smiled and sat on the chair in the center, and the Qingxu changed into a new Taoist robe, and the joy was overflowing. This is the first time he has opened an altar to accept disciples in the decades since he joined the sect, and he is a disciple with such talent, he knows that if it weren't for the fact that his senior brother had already closed the door and stopped accepting disciples, Mo Yan would not have been able to take his turn.

Zhen Yangzi stood at the front of the team with an expressionless face, hoping that the government would come and arrest Mo Yan before he apprenticed, so that he would still be Bai Chizi, not his own junior brother.

The sound of bangzi sounded in the hall, the hour had come, and the apprenticeship ceremony had officially begun.

In the sound of chanting, Mo Yan slowly came to the front of Qingxu, and was about to kneel down to bow three times and bow nine times, when a rush of footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Everyone listen, the officials of Xiangyang Mansion are handling the case. Someone shouted loudly, and then dozens of people with waist knives rushed into the main hall.

The head catcher led by the head stepped forward and said to the Tianxu Zhenren: "The head is polite, the little one came to arrest the criminal Mo Yan on the order of the Xiangyang Prefect Cha, and asked the real person to make it convenient." ”

Tianxu was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what crime Mo Yan committed?"

"This person assisted the criminal to escape from prison in Padang two years ago, and Yichang Mansion has already sent a sea arrest document, please hand him over now and escort him to Xiangyang Mansion from his humble position. The head catcher said.

All the Taoist priests in the hall looked at each other, quite unconvinced, this Mo Mo was only a fourteen-year-old child, how could he commit such a serious crime.

Tianxu Zhenren looked at Mo Yan, who was kneeling at the bottom of the steps, and asked sternly: "Mo Yan, the official said that you assisted the criminal to escape from prison, but is there such a thing?"

Mo Yan stood up and said loudly: "Back to the ancestor, Uncle Miao is not a criminal, he was framed. ”

"You mean Miao Fenglin?" Tianxu said in surprise.

"Exactly, Uncle Miao was framed by the Wushan Gang and the government, and was tortured to death in the Wushan Gang's dungeon. Mo replied.

"Well, Mo Xuan, don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence from the government," Tianxu turned his face to the head catcher and said, "Miao Fenglin was originally a disciple of my True Martial Daoist Temple, he was expelled from the sect twenty years ago, this person has passed away, Nian Mo Xuan was only twelve years old two years ago, and he doesn't know what to do, can you ask the official to raise his noble hand and let him go, Poor Dao is grateful." ”

The head catcher smiled coldly and said: "Real person, this person also has a co-defendant named Xia Bashan, who is still at large, as for his young and ignorant prefect, he has his own decision, and he is only ordered to arrest and dare not disobey, and I hope that the real person will understand." Come on, take down the prisoner for me. ”

Some catchers stepped forward and put the iron chain around Mo Yan's neck with a "bang", and another catcher asked people to lead the way to the Taoist house and took away his baggage and other belongings.

The autumn wind rose, the fallen leaves on Jiugong Mountain were scattered, and Zhenyangzi stood at the gate of the mountain, witnessing the back of the arresting and escorting Mo Yan down the mountain and gradually moving away, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shiraishi was sent down the mountain in tears.

Mo Yan was escorted to Xiangyang City and immediately put into prison.

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