Li Huaide breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his junior sister was just joking.
Ah Zhen watched coldly from the side, thinking that the two got along very strangely, but she couldn't understand what was so weird. She is just a bird demon, how can she understand the beauty of love between a woman and a woman.
The end of the new year is approaching, and the Aurora Sect is decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere, and gifts from various ethnic groups are piled up like a mountain.
Yu Qingyao relied on the strong foundation of the Aurora Sect and did not take money seriously.
She gave out red envelopes to everyone. Taoist priests each gave out one month's monthly payment, and ordinary people each gave out a catty of rice cakes, a catty of oil, a catty of meat, and a catty of salt.
Yu Qingyao specially invited all the theater troupes in Xueyuan City, temporarily set up a few stages, and let them perform a big play for three days in the city, so that the common people could have a good time. Everyone's face is filled with happiness and ease.
Xueyuan City is full of laughter and laughter.
In the Ming Guangzong, although red lanterns were lit everywhere, it seemed to be festive. But there is no smile on everyone's face. Because this year, everyone is living quite tight.
Mortals didn't notice much change. The mortals of the Ming Guangzong are basically the family members of the Taoist, and if the Taoist casually leaks some things, it is enough for the mortals to live a prosperous life.
But Taoists clearly felt the difference. In previous years, when he was in the Aurora Sect, the old Sect Master would send out some things for everyone to celebrate the New Year. Or Dao money, or monster meat, or pills. What's going on in the sect now? Nothing at all. I just handed in the harvest to Zongli.
Yu Rulong also felt that life was difficult. Although she received the tribute from the disciples in the sect, she still owed a lot of debts outside!
There are unfinished palaces everywhere in the mountains, which are quite deserted because of the small number of people.
The snow fell in bursts, and Yu Rulong's enthusiasm for arriving here at the beginning was also cold.
She cheered up and patrolled the sect, casually chatted with every disciple she met, and expressed her cordial condolences. She learned this from Yu Qingyao, and thought it might be able to win people's hearts. She knew Yu Qingyao's recent situation like the back of her hand.
What the Ming Guangzong now desperately needs is to unite people's hearts. She also imagined that everyone would send a red envelope like Yu Qingyao, but she is poor!
Ming Guangzong's newly built treasure house is still more than half empty!
This little savings is not enough for a small-scale battle.
If someone came to attack the sect at this time, Yu Rulong would not be able to cast enough spells for his disciples to fight. Not to mention pills and magic weapons.
She was worried all day because of this.
She wasn't worried that Yu Qingyao would come to attack her. Based on A Zhen and A Xiu, if Yu Qingyao really came to destroy the sect, it would be useless for Ming Guangzong to make any preparations.
Yu Rulong was worried that a foreign race would make trouble, or that the Pingtian Temple of Qi State would send people to take revenge.
Ming Guangzong disciples go out to do missions, and sometimes they will inevitably form enemies with strangers. Without defense, the enemy might sneak in to carry out assassination and revenge. If Zongmen can't make people feel safe and feel at ease, what's the use
Ming Guangzong had just helped Yiren watch a battle with Pingtian. Maybe Pingtian would not send a large group of people to take revenge, but if he sent a small team of assassins to sneak in, it would be bad if there was no proper defense.
Originally, people in the sect were a little scattered, and if one after another disciples were killed by assassins, everything would be chaotic.
Most of the tribute she collected from her disciples was used to arrange the sect's defensive circle.
Others can be saved, but this item cannot be saved anyway.
After inspecting for a while, Yu Rulong returned to the Mingguang Palace where she lived. Without outsiders, she relaxed.
The big apprentice Yu Huosheng asked: "Master, is there any news over there? What is that person doing recently?"
Yu Rulong took out a flying letter casually, slapped it on the table, and said: "It's nothing special, she just does good deeds hypocritically every day to please people in the sect."
Yu Huosheng took the letter to read it, and said with a smile, "Tian Huailan's chess piece is wonderfully laid out, she actually became the captain of that person's personal guard. But, Master, how do you use this chess piece?"
Yu Rulong took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Yu Huosheng suddenly said: "Master, I have an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not?"
Yu Rulong glared at him reproachfully, and said, "If there is something we master and apprentice cannot say, let us listen to it."
Yu Huosheng whispered: "Master, it is better to go back to the sect than to support us here."
Yu Rulong smiled bitterly and said: "We can't go back, she drove us out, how can we let us go back? What can we do when we go back?"
Yu Huosheng whispered: "What if she is gone?"
Yu Rulong asked suspiciously: "What do you mean?"
For a moment, she couldn't understand why Yu Qingyao was not there. Judging from the content of Tian Huailan's regular flying letters, Yu Qingyao is obviously worthy of being the suzerain and will not leave the sect no matter what. If "absence" means death, that's not right. Who would dare to go to the Aurora Sect to kill her now? Who can kill her
Yu Huosheng raised the letter in his hand and said, "She trusts Tian Huailan very much, Tian Huailan has a chance to poison her to death. I just don't know if Tian Huailan will listen to us now."
Yu Rulong was stunned for a moment, and instinctively reprimanded: "Bold, how dare you want to harm my uncle?"
Although Yu Rulong was expelled from the school, she didn't admit it in her heart, and she always regarded Yu Qingyao as her junior sister.
In terms of seniority, Yu Qingyao is indeed Yu Huosheng's uncle.
But Yu Huosheng was not afraid, and said aggrievedly: "Master, you treat her as a junior sister, she doesn't think so. Her moves are so tight, she wants to force us to die!"
Yu Rulong remembered that after Yu Qingyao took office, a series of targeted bans seemed to have nothing to do with Ming Guangzong, but in fact they made Ming Guangzong step by step into a desperate situation, without any chance of development. On the contrary, it presents a scene of declining rivers and rivers.
She sighed and said: "That day, she once told me that no one is allowed to snore beside the couch. She is forcing me to leave Beidi!"
Yu Huosheng said: "Our roots are in the Northland. If we leave the Northland, what are we?"
Leaving the Northland and going to the human kingdoms like ordinary disciples, with the current foundation of Ming Guangzong, I am afraid that at most it is a third-rate Taoist temple. And there are Taoist temples all over the human kingdoms. If they want to compete with those Taoist temples, Yu Rulong's master and apprentice have no idea.
Here you can call the wind and call the rain and command many different people. But when they arrived in the human kingdoms, facing a large number of powerful Taoist temples and sects, they would have to rely on others to live their lives.
As Yu Rulong, she is unwilling to join other Taoist temples like ordinary disciples.
It is difficult to continue to build a sect by oneself, and it is really unwilling to reconcile without establishing a sect. Yu Rulong is now riding a tiger.
Yu Rulong sighed: "Yes!"
She never thought of leaving the Northland.
Yu Huo said darkly: "Master, as long as she is dead. The Aurora Sect has no leader, we can easily regain everything we lost, and we don't have to struggle here anymore."
Yu Rulong's heart moved, but he thought that making Yu Qingyao the suzerain was the master's order. To assassinate junior sister for the sake of power is really against conscience.
(end of this chapter)