Although he didn't know what happened to the Taiqing Sect, Nanfeng guessed from the behavior of Tian Dezi and everyone that the Taiqing Sect's Taixuan Sutra had been lost, and he became the only person in the world who knew the Taiqing Sect's Taixuan Sutra.
After the brief ecstasy, everyone fell into a long silence.
Nanfeng stood with his head bowed, feeling extremely uneasy. Now these people had guessed that Tian Yuanzi had passed the Taixuan Sutra to him, and the reason why they were silent was thinking about how to deal with him and the Taixuan Sutra he had.
Now that the matter has come to this point, worrying is superfluous. People are like flesh and blood. In front of these Ziqi real people, he is like a cricket under the tree or an ant in front of the car. No matter what the other party wants to do to him, he is unable to resist.
But there was one thing he could do, and that was not to speak. Before you are sure that these people are really friends of Tian Yuanzi as they say, never dictate the Taixuan Sutra to them.
After a long time, Tian Dezi said, "Junior brother Tiancheng, take Nanfeng to the front yard to have some tea and snacks."
Tian Chengzi got up after hearing the sound and took Nanfeng to the front yard. There were snacks and fruits in the main room of the front yard, but Nanfeng's mind was not on it at all at this time. He just sat at the table and did not take any of them. The snacks on the table.
"Nanfeng, has Junior Brother Tianyuan told you about the situation of Taiqing Sect?" Tian Chengzi sat on the left side of Nanfeng.
Nan Feng shook his head, and Tian Dezi pushed him away, naturally for the convenience of everyone's discussion, and what everyone was discussing was undoubtedly how to deal with him.
"You are not stupid, you must have guessed the whole story," Tian Chengzi sighed at this point, and then said, "The Taiqing Sect is strict in teaching disciples. Only the disciples of the headmaster can be taught the nine scriptures. Other direct disciples of the headmaster can only be taught the eight scriptures except the Taixuan scripture."
Nan Feng nodded. Tian Chengzi said that Tian Yuanzi had told him these days.
Tianchengzi said again, "It is harsh to be taught, and the teacher is also strict. In the Taiqing Sect, only the headmaster and the headmaster's direct disciples can accept disciples, and the headmaster's direct disciples can only teach the six true scriptures." "The two Sutras of Jushan Dongyuan can only be practiced by oneself, but cannot be taught to others. There are thousands of Taoists in the Taiqing Sect, but only a few dozen people can be taught the Second Sutra of Jushan Dongyuan, and only one person can be taught the True Sutra of Taixuan."
Nanfeng nodded again. What Tian Chengzi said was not very popular, but a little esoteric. To put it bluntly, the headmaster accepted several disciples, one of whom could practice the nine scriptures, and this disciple would be the next headmaster. The other disciples can only practice the eight scriptures. After the new master takes over, they will be the master's assistants and are responsible for helping the master teach the disciples Taoism. However, their disciples are not qualified to practice advanced magic, the most mysterious magic. It will always be in the hands of a few people centered on the leader.
Tianchengzi picked up the pot and poured a cup of tea for Nanfeng and pushed it in front of Nanfeng, "Everything has its pros and cons, and so does this teaching. Although this method can prevent the secrets of the master's magic from being leaked, it also has great disadvantages. Then That is, if something unexpected happens to the Master and the Master’s disciples, the Taixuan Scripture will be lost.”
Nanfeng nodded again. He had already guessed that Tian Yuanzi's master, his own master, had been killed. Although he could not figure out the details, one thing he was sure of was that Tian Yuanzi must be responsible for this matter. Shirking responsibility is also the reason why he lost his eyesight.
"Junior Brother Tianyuan is the youngest disciple of our master, and he is also the disciple chosen by our teacher. However, something happened in the middle. Junior Brother Tianyuan destroyed his eyesight and left the mountain. Before he came down from the mountain, he passed on the Taixuan Sutra to everyone who chose it. The person who took over, but the person who took over suddenly died suddenly not long ago, and at this time, you are the only one who knows the Taixuan Sutra, the secret of Zhenzong." Tian Chengzi said.
Nanfeng didn't answer. He could sort out two key points from Tian Chengzi's words. One was that Tian Yuanzi dug out his eyes himself, and the other was that the new successor also died.
Tian Chengzi said harmoniously, "Although I don't know what all the senior brothers are planning, you have to believe that we are brothers and sisters with junior brother Tianyuan, and we are definitely not the ones who framed him."
When Nanfeng heard this, he tilted his head and looked at Tian Chengzi. Tian Chengzi seemed to feel that he had said too much and sighed and said nothing more.
Nanfeng withdrew his gaze and lowered his head again. He only thought that the Taiqing Sect might not be harmonious, but he did not expect that the struggle would be so fierce, and that some people would even dare to frame the disciples.
He couldn't guess what the secret behind the whole thing was, and the other party wouldn't tell him. What he was most worried about now was how the other party would deal with him. He was here to deliver the Book of Heaven. If things went well, he would have already handed over the turtle shell. Master Xuanzhen left Taiqing Mountain, but now the problem is complicated. The Heavenly Book and the Taixuan Scripture are two completely different things. He can’t understand the Heavenly Book. To say the least, even if he can understand and practice it, it’s him. The fate of the emperor had no direct impact on the Taiqing Sect.
But Taixuan Zhenjing is different. Taixuan Zhenjing is the secret knowledge of Taiqing Sect. He should not know it, but now he knows it, and everyone knows that he knows it. If the successor is still alive, these people will not know it anymore. No matter how kind you are, you will kill him immediately to ensure that Zhenzong's secret knowledge will not be leaked. But now that the successor is dead, no one can kill him.
Since we can't kill him, we can only find ways to deal with it. The method of dealing with it is not difficult to guess. Either help him take over as the headmaster of Taiqing, or let him speak the Taixuan Sutra and let the new successors practice, headed by Tian Dezi. Everyone should be discussing this issue at this time.
At this moment, someone came from the backyard and called the two of them to go back.
Nanfeng stood up and followed Tian Chengzi to the backyard. He didn't know what the other party would do with him, but he knew that if the other party didn't let him speak out the Taixuan Sutra, he would help him become the leader. The Xuan Zhen Jing wants to kill him, because once the new successor obtains the Tai Xuan Zhen Jing, he will lose the value of his existence and become a threat to the Tai Qing Sect.
When he returned to the main room in the backyard, Nan Feng raised his head and looked at everyone's faces. Fortunately, everyone's faces were not ugly.
After he stood still, Tian Dezi stood up from his seat and walked to Nanfeng, "Nanfeng, give me your left hand."
The incident happened so suddenly that Nanfeng had no time to react and had no choice but to reach out.
Tian Dezi held Nan Feng's left wrist, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, saying nothing for a long time.
At this time, Nanfeng had already reacted, and the other party was probably testing whether he was suitable for practicing magic.
Nanfeng didn't know what method Tian Dezi used, and there was no strange feeling in his body. After a moment, Tian Dezi let go of his left hand, turned around and returned to his seat.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Tian Dezi at this time, but after Tian Dezi sat down, he frowned slightly and did not speak.
Seeing that Tian Dezi didn't speak, Tian Qizi stood up and grabbed Nan Feng's left hand as usual, but he only held it for a short time and quickly let go, "How could junior brother choose him?"
Everyone frowned when they heard this, and the expressions on their faces showed that Nanfeng's qualifications did not satisfy them.
Tian Dezi said calmly, "Since Junior Brother Tianyuan made this arrangement, it must be because of his pure character..."
"What's the use of having a pure character? It's about attaining enlightenment and cultivating one's body. It's not about nurturing one's mind and being a good person." Tian Qizi interrupted Tian Dezi's words.
Everyone seems to be used to Tianqizi's impatience, or they may feel that what Tianqizi said is indeed reasonable. After Tianqizi said it, no one refuted him.
Tian Dezi waved his hand and said, "If your character is despicable, what's the use of learning magic?"
No one responded. What Tian Dezi said was the simplest truth, and everyone understood it. But there is no shortage of good people in this world, what is lacking is capable good people.
Tian Dezi said again, "Junior brother Tianyuan entrusted the sect's treasure to this boy, and he would not leave it unchecked. Regardless of other things, let's just say that this boy spent three months, alone, and traveled thousands of miles to get here. Which child can do it? Do it?"
After Tian Dezi said this, everyone nodded. What Tian Dezi said is an indisputable fact. Maybe someone can come down in a day or two, and it will last more than three months. Not to mention a half-year-old child, even an adult. It’s hard to hold on.
Tian Dezi looked around at everyone, and as far as he could see, everyone here tapped the armrest of the seat with their left hand. Only Tian Qizi had never done such a move. After a long sigh, he got up from his seat and walked out.
"Junior brother." Tian Dezi called him.
"I'm going to look for something to replenish my energy. This wilted melon has mediocre qualifications. If he is allowed to breathe it out on his own, I'm afraid he won't be able to be promoted to the mountain..."