When Meng Xueli was talking to Yu Qishu, he turned slightly to the side and glanced at the people in the back row with his peripheral vision.
I thought you were calm, and I wouldn't talk to you if you didn't take the initiative to apologize to me. Let you know the serious consequences of making an elder angry.
At the end of the morning class, the younger disciples chatted around Meng Xueli and brought him snacks. Only Junior Brother Xiao remained silent.
Meng Xueli thought, Yu Qishu must be curious about what Xiao Tingyun Kuangchen was reading, so why not wait for Yu Qishu to ask first.
But one day passed, Yu Qishu read and wrote seriously, and seemed to have forgotten about it.
The school bell rang in the evening, and half of the students in the school ran out. Meng Xueli heard the rustling behind him and the movement of packing up the pen and paper, turned his head and said coldly:
"What about your thousand-word essay?"
Ji Xiao was startled: "Really want to write?"
Meng Xueli turned his head: "Forget it!" He was at a loss for words.
Ji Xiao leaned forward and put one hand on the back of Meng Xueli's chair: "I'll write it now. Okay?"
He seemed to have finally remembered something, and lowered his voice: "Yesterday's words and deeds were unremarkable and unconcerned, and I apologize to Elder Meng."
Meng Xueli only felt a heat in her ear, and subconsciously avoided it, but it was too late, her earlobe was slightly red.
Yu Qishu realized that something was wrong: "You guys quarreled?"
Ji Xiao hurriedly said, "It's my fault."
Yu Qishu gave him a look of 'you're right on the road'. The leader of the party will not make mistakes, and if there is a mistake, it must be the fault of the party members.
When Ji Xiao submitted the article, Meng Xueli saw that his attitude was serious, his handwriting was neat and beautiful, and he looked a little familiar. It should be a famous artist who has imitated and practiced.
Ji Xiao: "Please advise the elders."
Meng Xueli was satisfied, but he said, "Anyway, my Taoist companion's peerless demeanor cannot be written in ten thousandths of what you can, so I can barely count you as qualified."
He grabbed a handful of pine nuts and put them on Jixiao's table, unilaterally announcing the end of the Cold War.
Ji Xiao covered his mouth and coughed.
Meng Xueli looked at the other party's expression, and couldn't help laughing secretly. He blushed when he gave some pine nuts. He was really a child.
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Outside of the Dharma Hall, Hanshan's special attention to Jixiao Dao Companion did not last long.
When night fell and the peaks were lit up, a faint beam of moonlight quietly fell, shining on the golden tiles of the main peak's hall, the cold pool of Yanjianping, the table table by the window of the library building, and the doors of various caves in the valley.
The moonlight comes from the far south and is accompanied by the bright moon in the west, like two moons shining together.
The practitioners above Theravada were horrified when they sensed the drastic changes in the qi of the heavens and the earth. Even mortals in the market can't help but feel inexplicable feelings such as fear and reverence when they look at the sky.
The real moon is in the west, and what illuminates the southern night sky is not the moonlight, but the shadow of the sword.
Just tonight, the uncle of the head of Mingyue Lake, the Supreme Elder of Mingyue Lake returned to the real person, proving the Tao and becoming sanctified.
The celestial phenomena are changing, all night long, and the whole world witnesses together.
Mingyue Lake finally saw the bright moon. The Hanshan Sword Sect in the north was shrouded in heavy clouds.
The two factions are in a confrontation between the north and the south, and the momentum is rising and falling.
Now the Supreme Elder of Mingyue Lake has become a saint, but the Supreme Elder of Hanshan is still in retreat to continue his life.
In the early morning of the second day, the Lunfatang Academy was buzzing with discussions.
"I heard before that, watching the celestial phenomenon of sanctification, you can figure out the true meaning of the Taoist realm and gain insight. But I watched it for a night yesterday, and I didn't realize anything."
"You're so stupid, Mingyue Lake is thousands of miles away, and the sword shadow there is piercing the sky and the earth. When it falls in our eyes, there will only be a light. How can we understand this?"
"Really Guiqing, are you really sanctified? Isn't that the same as Reverend Ji Xiao?"
Yu Qishu came a little late and said excitedly, "Did you know that Master Gui Qing was sanctified last night!"
The disciples were quiet for a moment, and then became lively again.
Seeing that Junior Brother Xiao was still reading, Yu Qishu slapped him on the table in shock: "Really Guiqing has become a saint!"
Ji Xiao put down the scroll and said lightly, "Oh, is that so."
That Guiqing was over 500 years old, and if he did not certify and become sanctified, there would not be many years left to waste.
Yu Qishu: "Aren't you surprised by your expression?!"
Ji Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone trying to rise: "Oh? Is that so?"
Yu Qishu: "Forget it."
Yu Qishu: "The real person Guiqing is about to become the new 'invincible in the world'."
Ji Xiao shook his head: "No."
Yu Qishu muttered: "Oh, you don't understand this, I can't explain it to you."
'The Mahayana realm' can be called a Taoist teacher, and a 'spiritual transformation' can be called a Taoist master. Further up is the 'Saint Realm', which is only one step away from ascension.
In the same realm, Sword Cultivator is more powerful than Fa Cultivator, Buddhist Cultivator, and Beast Master.
Ji Xiao was invincible in the world when he became a real person, so people called him 'Jianzun'. This title was retained until Ji Xiao broke through to the 'Saint Realm'.
Now, the real person of the Qing Dynasty has become a saint, and has replaced Ji Xiao as the only 'saint realm' in the human world. Mingyuehu disciples began to call Gui Qingzhen a 'Juggernaut'.
Yu Qishu thought that Junior Brother Xiao had no common sense in practice and did not understand the seriousness of this matter. He turned to Meng Xueli, but saw Elder Meng, who always had a smile in his eyes, looking out the window with no expression.
The elder who taught the lesson did not come today, so the Dharma Hall was temporarily closed for a day. When such a big event happened, the elders gathered at the main peak to discuss matters, and the atmosphere up and down Hanshan was strange.
Until a month later, at dusk one day, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and the lights began to come on.
The sky over the South China Sea lit up with a glow, not a magnificent sunset, but a blood-red, boundless light.
This time, the celestial changes were not in the middle of the night, and everyone could see it more clearly and feel more shocked.
Ji Xiaozhen's senior brother, the master of the Tianhu Great Realm, has been sanctified.
The Hanshan powerhouses breathed a sigh of relief, but their mood was more complicated.
Within a month, the two great men proclaimed the Tao in an incredible succession. Throughout history, the world of human practice has never been so brilliant and prosperous.
The era when Ji Xiao Jianzun dominated the world has completely become a thing of the past.
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For the young disciples of Lunfa Tang, although such a big event is shocking, it is still far away. How the pattern of the practice world changes, it is not their turn to worry about it for the time being.
In the school building, students are even more worried about the approaching end-of-year exams.
In order to successfully worship teachers and enter the inner door, everyone meditated and practiced all night, and during the day they asked the teaching elders or Meng Xueli to ask questions. Sanctification is far from being expected, and it is always possible to memorize the Taoist scriptures.
Meng Xueli was in a bad mood recently, but she was still patient when answering questions to the younger disciple.
Also in bad condition is Yu Qishu, who is still dressed in brocade and jade belts, meticulously dressed up, but his brows lack a high-spirited look.
Among the three parties, the only one who remained calm was Xiao Tingyun.
When Meng Xueli was surrounded by the crowd, with a slightly tired look, he suddenly said, "I know this question."
He answered it well, and the other disciples came to ask him.
The depressed leader and deputy leader took the opportunity to slip away early and walk on the pine forest path to breathe the fresh air.
Small beasts haunt the green pines, birds jump on the branches, and any animal is more lively and lively than the two of them.
Meng Xueli suddenly stopped and sat on the ground with an old pine with his back. Yu Qishu was too lazy to leave, so the two sat under the tree and ate pine nuts together.
Meng Xueli: "You know what, I have a feeling that my Taoist companion is not dead, he is by my side."
Yu Qishu was shocked, but Meng Xueli didn't seem to be joking, but looked calm and serious.
Is this thinking too much, so that it has hallucinations? Love is so deep, but we can't stay together. No wonder people in the world say that wisdom will be hurt, and love will not last... His heart was sour, and tears fell.
Meng Xueli was inexplicable and in a hurry: "You, why are you crying!"
Yu Qishu wiped away her tears: "I know you won't be bullied, so I can rest assured to go to the deacon hall." He used to only see Meng Xueli's kind side, and always felt that the other party was soft and temperamental.
Meng Xueli was puzzled: "Why do you want to be a deacon? You've been a little weird lately, don't you want to be a teacher?"
Yu Qishu smiled: "Why not? I thought about a lot of things on the way to Hanshan. At that time, the real person Ji Xiao had not fallen, and I dreamed that he praised my talent and accepted me as a disciple, and I became Changchun Peak. Senior Brother. After a hundred years, I became a saint, and I returned home. The Egret City was decorated with lanterns and the city celebrated. My mother held my hand and said that she was proud of me, and my father cried and apologized to me..."
Meng Xueli was dazed: "You have a lot of ideas."
Yu Qishu sighed and said, "Egret City originally planned to befriend Hanshan, so he sent me to be Hanshan's disciple to show his sincerity in forming an alliance."
Meng Xueli remembered the series of titles before the other party's name, and exclaimed in surprise, "Aren't you the son of Bailu City's city lord?" In this way, there is something like a young master, but it means a proton or an abandoned son.
"My father has twenty-four sons. My talent is not the best, my status is not the highest, and my mother is not favored, who will come if I don't come?" Yu Qishu said in a low voice, "Father said, wait for me from When Hanshan returned from proving Dao, he let me be the young city master. I know I lied to me. Even if I can really prove Dao, it will be a few hundred years later. Was Egret City still there at that time?”
Meng Xueli thought, the painting of this flatbread is too careless, just like the children in the market want to eat candy, and the mother coaxes the children to say that when you grow up and become emperor, I will buy it for you.
But he had no father or mother, and had never experienced family bonds. He didn't know how to comfort each other, so he had to pat Yu Qishu on the shoulder: "There is nothing wrong with coming to Hanshan. There are three thousand avenues, and cultivation is everywhere."
Yu Qishu sighed again: "I originally thought like this: When I come to Hanshan, maybe I can see Jianzun. Who knows that it didn't take long before Bailucheng and Hanshan were allied, and Jianzun died. Now Mingyue Lake is too big. The elders testified, Egret City was undecided at first, I'm afraid this time it will switch to Mingyue Lake... At this point, it would be better for me to be a deacon."
Meng Xueli was silent. If Bailucheng turned against Hanshan in the future, Yu Qishu's situation would be very embarrassing. On one side are the family relatives, and on the other side are the sect of the teaching profession.
At this moment, he realized very clearly that when Ji Xiao died, many things were different.
In the human world, there are few small and medium forces like Bailucheng, who originally attached to Hanshan, or intended to form an alliance with Hanshan, but may turn to other major sects in the future.
How many battles and sacrifices will be produced in this process is completely unpredictable.
Yu Qishu: "If you don't talk about these things, it will be annoying. Let's eat pine nuts..."
Meng Xueli had a flash of inspiration: "I'm an elder, should I be able to accept apprentices?"
Yu Qishu was shocked by his thoughts: "It seems, it's really possible."
Meng Xueli has the title of elder, enjoys the worship of elders, and has Changchun Peak as the cave residence, why can't he accept disciples? It's just that he usually takes classes with the younger disciples and doesn't put on airs, which inevitably makes people forget that he is not a candidate, but an examiner.
Yu Qishu said in a daze: "This, can this work? Will the real person in charge agree?"
"I'm asking the real master to attend this year's assessment. I only accept you as one, and I won't prevent other elders from choosing disciples, and I won't hinder others from apprenticeships. How can it not work?"
Yu Qishu's eyes suddenly brightened, and she clapped her hands quickly: "Bless the Daozu, that's great!"
I thought the road ahead would be bumpy and dull, but who knows that there will be dark and bright flowers.
Meng Xueli only felt that it was a bit strange for a friend to become a master and apprentice: "In the future, you will become my apprentice, and I am higher in seniority than you?"
Yu Qishu said as a matter of course: "You are a Taoist companion of Sword Master, and your seniority is already high."
He murmured to himself: "In this way, Master Jixiao is my master. I am the great-grandson of Lingxu Taoist, the grandson of Chongyuan Taoist, the son of Bailu City's city owner, and the elder brother of Changchunfeng. Also. It's worth it!"
Meng Xueli: "During the big exam, we can just walk through the scene. Don't worry, Senior Brother Changchunfeng."
He solved the trouble for his friend, and he was in a good mood. He didn't know that fate had played tricks on him.
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