When Huan Zong heard Linghui's reminder, he turned his head to look at Konghou, his eyes were like mist on the spring pond, with a mysterious beauty.
"Senior Sister Linghui, Huan Zong is my good friend. We don't pay attention to those rules." Konghou pulled Huan Zong to stand in the corner and asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you with Uncle Songhe and the others?"
"Uncle Shi and the others want to socialize with people from other sects." Huan Zong said to Konghou, "You know, I never like to talk too much with outsiders."
A sentence "you know" has exhausted all the trust and closeness. Konghou was not willing to say anything about him. The two of them found a place with a good perspective to watch the ceremony of completing the whole ceremony of Yi Xing.
When Cheng Yi thanked the guests, he deliberately said a few more words to Huan Zong, but he did not mention Huan Zong's incognito.
After the ceremony, it was a sumptuous and exquisite feast. In terms of other things, Yunhuamen might not be comparable to other sects, but in terms of seats, the remaining nine sects of the ten major sects would not be able to beat Yunhuamen.
Konghou took Huan Zong to sit with the brothers and sisters Tan Feng, Wuchuan, Linghui, etc. The biggest feature of Yunhuamen is that they have seen a lot of liveliness, and they have a very high ability to accept new things, so they will be normal after a while. Facing Huan Zong.
The most shocking among them was Tan Feng. Tan Feng's original ideal was only to be an amazing sword cultivator. The person who made him think like this was Huan Zong. However, his talent in swordsmanship is really limited. , Although he still struggled to claim that he was a sword cultivator, he actually followed the path of qi cultivator. Despite all the toss and bounds, he is less than two hundred years old, and he is already a fifth-order Jindan. It can be seen that those who are favored by heaven are always fearless.
Huanzong thought that the disciples of Yunhuamen would ask him a lot of questions about his practice or swordsmanship, but since he sat down to the end of the banquet, no one had mentioned it. On the contrary, when talking about the customs and delicacies of various places, everyone is smiling and laughing constantly.
"Senior brothers and sisters are all good-natured, easy-going, not as stable as your disciples." Konghou whispered to Huan Zong, "But they are all good-hearted people."
Huan Zong smiled and nodded: "Yes."
A hundred years ago, he probably felt that the monks from Yunhuamen were not doing their jobs properly, and they didn't want to make progress. However, now he only feels that the Yunhuamen disciples are sincere and live frankly.
Maybe people's moods are different, and their views on things will also have a huge change.
"Master, why did the younger brother sit with the direct disciple of Yunhua Sect?" Cang Hai pretended to lower his head to drink tea, and whispered to Song He, "The people from Jiufeng Sect have already looked there several times."
"Let them go." Song He looked at the table where Huan Zong was sitting. His nephew, who had rarely spoken a few words in those ten years, was bowing his head and saying something to the girl Konghou of Yunhuamen, which angered others. The little girl was full of smiles, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a taciturn person.
So there is no one who doesn't like to talk, but there is no one who makes him speak. But thinking that no one in Yunhuamen had formed a Taoist partner for several generations, Songhe had a headache. My nephew finally found a girl I liked. What if my nephew doesn't have this kind of mind
As a sword cultivator, he is easily unmoved. When he is tempted, the land will fall and the ground will crack. He will not change until his death. When you can watch lovers walk together, who wants them to be separated from each other
"Brother Songhe, come and taste our Yunhuamen's unique black bone soup." Wangtong greeted Songhe to eat, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. Today is Cheng Yi's baby ceremony. Wang Tong is naturally proud to be Cheng Yi's master.
"Many thanks, Brother Wangtong." Song He took a sip from the soup bowl, and immediately felt at ease. Yunhuamen really enjoyed it so much, it was a miracle to be able to make the ingredients so delicious.
As the protagonist of this ceremony, Cheng Yi sat next to Wang Tong, and praise from all directions surrounded him, and some even said that he was better than Zhong Xi. Huanzong is the matter of the real person Zhongxi. Jiufengmen did not spread it, and the people of Yunhuamen did not spread it everywhere, so many people still don’t know that the recently famous Huanzong real person is the legendary cultivation that is rare in a thousand years. Genius Zhongxi.
Complimenting Chengyi is better than Zhongxi. It is both a compliment to Chengyi and a compliment to Zhongxi, which is a good word. But Zhongxi, the party involved, was a little embarrassed.
The disciples at Konghou and the others peeked at Huan Zong with their eyes, and Huan Zong just pretended not to hear these words, and took out a plate of spiritual fruit from the storage ring and placed it on the table: "Everyone has eaten, and then use some spiritual fruit to moisten their mouths. "
These spiritual fruits are extremely precious good things. As the saying goes, it is shorthand to take people, and the mouth to eat people is soft. After eating a plate of spiritual fruits, the Yunhuamen disciples looked at Huan Zong with more kind eyes. It's all because people outside spread the real Zhongxi like an emotionless dummy, causing them to misunderstand him a lot. Today, it seems that the real person Zhong Xi is clearly a very elegant and easy-going man. He does not have the arrogance and indifference they imagined, but he speaks less.
After the banquet was over, Konghou wanted to send the guests back to the courtyard with the other disciples. He got up and said to Huan Zong: "Huan Zong, I have something to discuss with you later. You wait in the courtyard for me to come back."
Huan Zong thought that Konghou might stay on Yunhua Mountain, his heart sank, and he nodded slightly to her.
"You are really capable of letting Master Zhongxi wait for you to go back in the courtyard." Linghui whispered in Konghou's ear when he exaggerated the gate of the main hall, "I don't know, I thought my husband was instructing my little daughter-in-law."
Konghou stretched out his hand to twist Linghui's waist, but she flexibly avoided it. Konghou had no choice but to walk in front of everyone at Qingfengmen, "Miss Ye, long time no see."
"Fairy Konghou is good." Ye Fei smiled when she saw Konghou, "I heard that the fairy has been promoted to the heartbeat stage some time ago, congratulations."
"Thank you." Konghou led the way. "This time, for the grand ceremony of the baby formation, thank you all for coming all the way."
"You are too polite. It is a blessing for our entire cultivation world to reach the Nascent Soul Realm by immortal Cheng Yi."
Qingfengmen and Yunhuamen have become much closer recently, and the congratulations are extraordinarily generous. Ye Fei even heard from the door owner that her sect meant to be attached to Yunhuamen. It's just that Yunhuamen is not an authentic sword repair sect, and the sect master is still uncertain.
"This gem on your sword is really beautiful." Konghou noticed the sword in Ye Fei's hand. There was a gem on it that exuded a gorgeous red color. It was as warm as fire, beautiful but not tacky.
"Really?" Ye Fei said happily, "This gem has spent nearly a hundred years of my savings, but it is so beautiful that I can only buy it."
"If you miss something beautiful, you won't have it again. It's worth buying it." Kong Hou said, "It's better than missing it and letting it fall into the hands of others."
"Yeah." Ye Fei nodded, "Better than falling into the hands of others."
After sending the disciple of Qingfengmen back to the other courtyard, Konghou slowly walked on the bluestone road of the sect, thinking a lot about what Ye Fei just said.
If a good thing is missed, it will become someone else's
For some reason, this sentence made her feel up and down, and she always felt that there was something she couldn't put down, and it was empty and uneasy.
On the way, he met Shuangqingren, the master of Yuanji Gate, and Konghou greeted him politely. Although the other party's attitude was normal, Konghou could see that he was not in a good mood. Seeing that there were no other apprentices with him, Konghou called a male apprentice and sent Shuangqingren back to the other courtyard.
Not long after walking, a disciple in a light blue robe ran out and almost missed Konghou. Kong Hou avoided to the side, only to see that this was a beautiful young man with delicate appearance.
"You are... Junior Brother Guilin?" Kong Hou saw that his bun was a little messy, and there were wrinkles on his body, as if he had been bullied, and his expression suddenly became serious. In the Yunhua Gate, it is forbidden to fight with each other, "What happened?"
Guilin did not expect that his direct disciple would take this path, so he shook his head and said, "I have seen Senior Sister Konghou, I am fine, but I have to go to Haitang to listen to the Heart Dharma class in the afternoon. I forgot the time in meditation and panicked when I ran. Some, fell on the mountain road."
"Although the mind class is important, you should also cherish your own body." Seeing that he fell pitifully, and a layer of skin was rubbed off his fair little face, Konghou searched in the storage ring and found a bottle of trauma. The ointment was handed to him, "Take the medicine and wipe it off. If you are not feeling well tomorrow morning, go to the brothers and sisters of Chenxia Peak and let them show you."
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Guilin squeezed the trauma medicine bottle tightly, raised his head and peeked at Konghou, "Senior Sister...you..."
"Huh?" Seeing the nervousness of his younger brother, Konghou made his smile look more gentle, "What's the matter?"
"You and..." Guilin tilted his head slightly, saw the man walking out on the path in the distance, shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that these days, I've eaten a lot of delicious food sent by senior sisters. Thank you very much."
"There's nothing to be grateful for." Konghou laughed, "I'm also a disciple of the sect, so being polite to these things would seem unethical. It's getting late, you should go to the mind class, and tell the steward about the wrestling, he won't Blame you."
"Yes, thank you, Senior Sister." Returning to Chao Konghou, he saluted and trotted away.
When he ran past the man in white, he paused slightly, bowed to him, and ran away at a faster speed.
"Huanzong, why are you here?" Konghou saw Huanzong and walked to his side.
"You haven't come back, so I'll take a look around." Huan Zong turned his head and glanced at Fu Lin, who had already run away, "That young man just now is also a disciple of your sect?"
"Well, it's a new apprentice from last year, and the talent is not bad." Seeing Huan Zong, the inexplicable emptiness in Kong Hou's heart disappeared. She looked at Huan Zong a little embarrassed, "I was thinking about something just now, and I forgot the time, don't be angry."
"I won't be mad at you." Huan Zong looked down at her, his eyes becoming more and more gentle, "I just came out for a walk, I didn't expect to meet you."
Konghou felt a little at ease: "Huanzong, what do you think of our Yunhuamen?"
Huan Zong nodded: "It's a very good place to make people... at ease."
"Then... Then... can you stay here and stay with me for half a year?"
"Half a year?"
Looking at Huan Zong's raised eyebrows, Kong Hou felt that he was really in trouble.