This is Zhuang Tian's second visit to Shangqing Xianmen.
The first time I went with Master was when he was only fifteen years old.
Then... Lingxiao Treasure Hall withdrew from the Ten Thousand Gates Martial Arts Association and never appeared in front of the public again.
Zhuang Tian walked in a hurry, and there was no one to lead the way, so he wandered around for a long time before finding the main entrance. When he reported himself to his family, the little disciple who was guarding the door was still stunned for a while, and even asked someone to ask the elders of the Shangqing for advice, and then let him go after confirming that Zhuang Tian had not lied.
Elder Qianyang is solely responsible for the Wanmen meeting of martial arts. Zhuang Tian only needs to sign up with him, and he does not need to visit Lu Mingfeng, who is busy with other people.
The appearance of Zhuang Tian attracted the attention of the disciples of the Qing Dynasty, and they talked about the origin of this person.
When Zhuang Tian came out, he happened to hear others talking about how his apprentice was doing, in exchange for Zhuang Tian's fierce stare.
The disciple shivered with fright.
look at the fart
Who dares to say that my apprentice is not good, I will stare at you!
Zhuang Tian took the martial arts token and walked away with his head held high.
At night, Elder Qianyang sorted out the roster and handed it to Lu Mingfeng in the Shangqing Palace.
"Similar to the previous session, there are a total of 309 households. All those who should be involved have participated, and there are even a few more immortal gates. The one worth paying attention to is the Lingxiao Palace of Lingxiao Peak." Elder Qianyang said.
Lu Mingfeng paused with the brush in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and really thought for a moment: "Lingxiao Palace? But... Zhuang Tian's school?"
Elder Qianyang: "Exactly."
Lu Mingfeng paused: "I heard that the eldest son of Yuntian Shuijing and the eldest young master of Fengminggu went there?"
"Yes."
"What's so strange there?"
"This..." Elder Qianyang said, "unknown and ordinary. Even if they have their current fame, they would have earned it after they apprenticed to their teachers. Presumably, Lu Yao has already told the headmaster about the Mingyue Valley, and it is entirely up to Chu. Tian Yu and Hua Qingkong turned the tide."
Lu Mingfeng: "The two of them..."
"Very talented and extremely talented." Elder Qian Yang considered his words and said, "Especially that Hua Qingkong, who was able to kill the disciple of the left guardian of the Fen Qing Temple at such a young age, is not surprising. I sent someone to visit. In Mingyue Town, according to those people, Hua Qingkong used a purple bamboo flute to make the demon cultivator go into chaos, go crazy, and even commit suicide."
Lu Mingfeng was very surprised: "Lexiu?"
"80% of the time, it's a pity not to go to Yeyou Mansion with such a talent." Elder Qianyang is a person who loves talents, so he smiled when he thought of this, "The area of Mingyue Valley has passed him on to the gods, and he always signed up for Lingxiao Palace. He will definitely come when the Ten Thousand Sects will meet, and the headmaster can see it with his own eyes."
Lu Mingfeng nodded in approval: "Since he is a new talent in Immortal Dao, he should pay attention to him. It's okay to give some pointers or two. Don't be stingy because he is a disciple of another faction. Everyone is immortal Dao and should help each other."
"The headmaster has a mind that embraces all rivers, and Gan Yang admires it."
Zhuang Tian returned to the Lingxiao Palace with arrogance, took a bath and changed his clothes and slept, and waited for the next morning... This evil fire also went down.
He began to doubt himself, did he do something wrong
Although their apprentices are all amazing, they are all children after all. Butter bucket…
Unreliable, unreliable.
Wen Yuan and Ersan45 were used to being idle, and Zhuang Tian didn't expect them to win. He hoped that all of them would be placed on Hua Che and the others, which was a bit too much.
Inappropriate. Inappropriate.
Not to mention the Musashi Dragon and Crouching Tiger of the Ten Thousand Gates Association, they simply can't get a good ranking. Even if they barely finish at the bottom, how much hardship and suffering will they have to suffer
What a shame to be beaten by those seniors on the ground? Will it crush their self-esteem and never recover
Losing is a small thing, hurting your self-esteem is a big thing.
The self-esteem of this group of children is stronger than that of the other, and the seniors in the immortal world especially like to abuse newcomers and take pleasure in bullying newcomers.
It's just another family, what's the situation of their Lingxiao Palace? Even if they insult and bully face to face, what can they do
Zhuang Tian suddenly felt powerless. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was too useless, too useless, and could not support his apprentice. He could not let his apprentice proudly say "I am a disciple of Lingxiao Palace", and he could not rely on his master to make a fortune outside. .
Zhuang Tian regretted it a little.
Why did you sign up on the spur of the moment? Even if they wait for the next session, let them practice for another four years!
It's a pity that the bow did not turn back.
He was absent-minded in the morning class, and the evening class was also intermittent. Even Murong Sa could see that Master was in a bad mood: "Master, the group of unscrupulous people at the foot of the mountain are in arrears for rent again? You can tell me, I'll collect the money! They won't ask. Find out who I am and who my father is!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Tian had another headache.
Even the tenant rent was collected by the apprentice, and the master himself seemed to be unable to do anything except preach and benefit from preaching.
"It's not a big deal either." Instead of hiding it for fear of scaring them, it's better to say it now and let them prepare in advance, two months...
Learn as much as you can!
"I went to Shangqing for my teacher." Zhuang Tian stared at his nine disciples, "I signed up for the Wanmen Huiwu for my teacher."
Everyone: "… "
Hua Che: "And then what?"
Murong Sa: "So?"
Chu Binghuan: "Well."
Zhuang Tian: "...you?"
Hua Che laughed: "Second Senior Brother is a big mouth. If you walk on the front foot, everyone will know the back foot of Lingxiao Palace."
Zhuang Tian coughed dryly and glared at Zhuang Xiao Er.
"Alright, since you all know it, it's no longer a nonsense to be a teacher. Ten thousand sects know martial arts, it's nothing, that is, cultivators from all sects and sects get together to compare and compare one, two, three, four, five, six. Our goal is not to rank, but to learn, to gain experience by playing against different opponents."
"Just go and play around, don't be nervous, don't take it seriously. Friendship comes first and second place."
No. 2, 3, 4, and 5 are all used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and these words are mainly for 6, 7, 8, 9 to listen to.
Hua Che originally thought that the Lingxiao Palace would not participate in the Ten Thousand Gates Martial Arts Festival, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly, just after Mei Cailian left, Zhuang Tian went to sign up.
Hua Che could guess that it was 80% that Mei Cailian said something that made Master angry and acted impulsively.
After dinner, Hua Che studied music for a while, and prepared to rest after bathing and changing clothes.
Lying on the bed, Hua Che suddenly couldn't sleep, and his mind was in a mess, thinking about the events of his previous life.
Everyone was covered by his light, and while congratulating him on the surface, they were secretly jealous.
"He's so dazzling, and standing with him makes me look very small. Sometimes I really wish he could fall somersaults, fall heavily, and never climb up again!"
Although Lu Yao's words broke his heart, it was the truth and the truth.
Lu Yao spoke the thoughts of thousands of monks.
In my last life, I was young, frivolous and ignorant. I only know how to burn myself too much and bloom myself, but I don’t know that I have become a thorn in the eyes of others.
Excessive excellence is not a good thing.
Especially the immortal gate of Shangqing who is trying to deceive me.
Sometimes I think that I can survive safely in Shangqing Xianmen.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is an immortal version of the harem!
Don't mention it, just say Yin Wuhui is fine. If it weren't for him being so dazzling, he wouldn't be able to attract Yin Wuhui's attention.
Hua Che didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so this time, he would either not participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition, or he would just... restrain his sharpness and take the rankings that were not good or bad.
Hua Che thought about it like this, and suddenly she missed her master.
He got up and walked to Lingxiao Pavilion, but no one was there. Seeing the light in the ancestral hall in the apse, he quietly touched it and stood outside to watch.
Zhuang Tian knelt before his ancestors, offered incense, and kowtowed.
In the end, Zhuang Tian took the Master's sign and wiped it carefully, while saying, "Master, Zhuang Tian made a mistake and was provoked by Mei Cailian, so he actually went to sign up for the Wanmen Huiwu."
"Master has been working hard all his life, eager to carry forward his sect and to become one of the three immortal sects, but bad luck always misses good luck. Before his death, Master still entrusted me, asking me to keep the century-old foundation of Lingxiao Palace, not asking for fame and history, only Please don't lose your ancestor's inheritance."
"Master, are you disappointed?"
"I felt powerless, and I felt it too."
"I had already accepted my fate. I don't have that diamond, so I shouldn't have that unrealistic daydream. However, the appearance of Tianyu and Qingkong made the disciples think that they shouldn't, and the disciples wanted to count on them to help the spirit Xiaobao Hall is fighting for breath."
When Zhuang Tian said this, he smiled wryly: "I am such a useless master, I actually expect my disciples to win glory and glory. Mei Cailian is right, the disciples may have really delayed them, Tianyu and Zhao Yao should go to Shangqing. , Qingkong should go to Yeyou Mansion, Xiaoyan should go to Fengming Valley, no matter who is his teacher, it is better than following me."
Zhuang Tian wiped away his bitter tears, and the crane beside him seemed to feel the master's sadness, and lowered his head slack.
Zhuang Tian knelt down and kowtowed: "Master Patriarch is above, Zhuang Tian is here to plead, please Lord Patriarch to bless your disciples and grandchildren, bless them safe and sound, this time, it doesn't matter if you are ranked in the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Sects, it doesn't matter what your grades are, just ask them not to get hurt, and to be happy all their lives. ."
Hua Che clenched his fists and strode away from Lingxiao Pavilion.
Damn! ! !
He went to Guanghan Pavilion without knocking on the door, and broke in directly: "Chu Binghuan!"
The herbs that Chu Binghuan had just dried were blown into the sky by the night wind that streamed in: "..."
Hua Che looked at him with piercing eyes, and the corners of his lips brought up a wicked smile: "The top three in the Ten Thousand Sects Association, dare to compare!"