"Guys, uh..."
The child was just about to say "uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt" when he heard a clear voice in front of him laughing: "Okay, don't be too polite."
"oh."
Chu Yang straightened up, raised his head slightly, and saw that the main seat was a man and a woman, arranged on the left and right, all of them looked like immortals, with extraordinary bearing. He didn't know anyone, so based on guesswork, the two might be You Shizu and Zeng Shizu.
You Yu is nearly forty years old and belongs to the second generation. He has two apprentices, both of whom are eighteen or nineteen years old, belonging to the third generation. Chu Yang wanted to worship three generations of disciples, but he himself belonged to the fourth generation, so there was nothing wrong with saying that there was nothing wrong with the master.
"..."
After You Yu asked him to get up, he took a closer look and found that his aptitude was average.
These hundreds of people are "family-born children", born of the combination of monks and monks, and their natural capital is higher than ordinary people. In the first two waves, there were at least three outstanding ones, and the elders had a great time fighting over them.
But when he arrived at Chu Yang's place, his enthusiasm dropped significantly.
You Yu frowned, and scanned over one by one, Zeng Ke'er likes to accept female apprentices, Tang Bole likes tough ones, Wang Rong likes good-looking ones...they are not easy to serve.
They are of the same generation as me, and each has their own power. Although I am the master of the Yingyuan Palace, it is not easy to force the apportionment.
But here lies the trouble, Chu Yang is the reincarnation of Tan Chongdai, not an ordinary person. With the relationship between the old Taoist priest and Gu Zhenzhen, it makes sense if you don't point out a true master as a master
So his eyes turned again, and suddenly stopped on a person.
"Junior brother Zheng, you only have one disciple under your sect, how about letting Ziyu accept it?"
The person he was asking was Zheng Kaixin.
Zheng Kaixin was ranked third in Xuantian, next to Zeng Keer and Tang Bole, this was voluntarily given up. As we all know, this young junior who was the first to get started, is gentle and peaceful, doesn't like fighting, and is a very honest person.
For example, today, he sat in a high position, but said nothing, quietly, without any sense of existence.
He heard the question, his eyes lowered slightly, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but I don't plan to accept any more disciples, so let's just leave it at that."
Um
You Yu, who thought the other party would agree, was very surprised, and even others looked sideways.
After being refuted, You Yu was not unhappy. After a second thought, he had no choice but to say: "In this case, I will not force it. Chu Yang, would you like to join me?"
"Huh? Oh, I do, I do!"
The silly boy was a little confused, the family was looking for a core disciple, but in the end he was promoted to three levels in a row, soaring to the command of the abbot.
No way, his parents don't know that his son is the reincarnation of Tan Laodao.
"Ziqi, I will leave it to you to teach."
"yes!"
A young man bowed to salute, but it was You Yu's great apprentice, Bai Ziqi.
…
The lively grand ceremony was held for seven days, and Phoenix Mountain accepted 1,328 disciples, which greatly enriched the foundation of the sect.
And the eight parties came to court, the world congratulated, and Fenghuang Mountain stole the limelight. Especially those dazzling arrangements, and the performance of the second-generation talker, are all full of praise.
Well, at least on the surface.
In fact, everyone knows that with the departure of the first generation, there will be no one who is so powerful that everyone will be convinced.
The majestic development forces of several adults, the factions are criss-crossed, and the canine teeth are intertwined. It is no longer the friendly mountain gate of the "small country with few people" back then.
You Yu is more than successful, but also enterprising, so he is a very suitable candidate for the head. It's just that at present, he has to spend a lot of energy to balance and control these relationships.
The sixth day, night.
Zheng Kaixin left Phoenix Mountain and ran to Green Stone Valley before the ceremony was completely over.
The two are only a hundred miles apart, but the painting style is completely different. The scenery in the valley is natural, the atmosphere is simple, and a group of girls are laughing and joking, playing and making trouble, which is very comfortable to watch.
"Master!"
In the quiet room, he sat down opposite Long Qiu.
"Why, come to my place to hide quietly?"
Long Qiu was fiddling with a piece of bamboo tube without raising his head.
"It's not about hiding in peace, the disciple is depressed and asks the master for relief."
"Say it."
"I don't understand why Phoenix Mountain has become like this? It's full of smog, extravagance, loose thoughts, and arrogant behavior..."
Zheng Kaixin had some more ugly words, but he paused to save face.
"Ah!"
Long Qiu smiled, opened the lid of the bamboo tube, raised his hand casually, and a colorful Gu worm flew out of the window, "If it doesn't suit your wishes, is it called a miasma?"
She stopped the other party and continued: "Small families and businesses, large cities and countries, from nothing to prosperity, will inevitably go through this process. There are more people, more thoughts, more thoughts, things There are many. If you are not in the position and do not plan for the government, you don't understand You Yu's suffering and hard work."
"However, there is no way to change it, or maintain the previous state. When the real person is here, there are many things on the mountain, but everyone performs their own duties, works hard, and has no other thoughts."
"Remember, no one has the obligation to be responsible to you to the end!"
Long Qiu's tone suddenly became serious, and he said: "A monk who needs someone to guard him to realize his self-consciousness, is he still called a monk? You are not cultivating for me, not for your brother, but for your own way, your own immortality! Take ten thousand steps back Said, we take care of it for a hundred years and a thousand years, and when we die and ascend, who else will take care of you? You like quietness, it’s your own business. You don’t like it, you don’t want to change it, and you come to me to complain. Zheng Kaixin, are you still that seven-year-old doll?"
"..."
Zheng Kaixin was completely stunned, as if thousands of thoughts were entangled in his heart, making a mess.
Others have always praised me for being noble and incompetent, and I am also proud of it, but I don't think, am I actually a person who is afraid of things in my bones? I only know that those people are annoying, but I don’t want to care about it, I don’t want to care about it, I don’t even dare to care about it...
He sat motionless, as if he had been enlightened, and had a glimpse of his own nature.
After a long time, his eyes gradually recovered, and he was about to speak, when he heard two swishing sounds, Chang Sheng and Jiu Ru ran in unexpectedly.
"aunt!"
"Auntie, hey, Brother Kaixin, you are here too!"
The two children are already fourteen and a half years old, with long eyebrows and slender figures, and they have inherited the powerful genes of their parents, which is really pleasing to the eye.
"Why are you here?"
Zheng Kaixin was very surprised, and then realized that these two little ancestors seemed to have left the mountain for a long time.
"They've been with me all this time. They went to Jinjin's side a while ago, and they just came back today."
Long Qiu glanced at him and said flatly, "Before you."
Hiss!
Zheng Kaixin broke out in a cold sweat when he was pointed out by Master's words, and the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became. He stood up suddenly and bowed deeply, "I understand!"
…
The next morning, Houshan.
Fourteen-year-old Wu Ziyu finished his training and came to the back mountain to greet his master, but he opened the door and saw no one was there. There was a jade slip and a Qiankun bag on the table. He picked it up, input spiritual power, and a message appeared in his mind:
"Ziyu, you have achieved a little success in all kinds of Taoism and sword tactics, so I don't need to teach you any more. It contains my experience and understanding and some collections for the past twenty years. I hope it can help you improve. If you have any doubts, you can contact me later. You can also use flying talismans to send messages. As a teacher, go to Kunlun."