"Name."
"Gou Fugui."
Jun Changxiao raised his head and looked at Du Poor: "From now on, will I call you rich? Or call you the name of the Dharma?"
"Dharma number."
"Okay, Fugui."
"..."
Snapped!
Jun Changxiao affixed his great seal, and the sect has one more disciple.
And this is very meaningful, because the recruits are Buddhist practitioners.
So far, there have been swordsmanship, swordsmanship, evil ways, demon ways, and Buddhist ways in the Wangu sect, which can be described as all-encompassing!
"metropolitan."
Crossing it: "This Great Diamond Sutra..."
"No rush, no hurry."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "When you make a great contribution to the sect in the future, I will definitely give it to you."
"What counts as a great contribution?" Du asked.
Jun Changxiao handed the broom to him, patted his shoulder, and said, "Your classmates are all rough and can't do fine work, so I leave the sanitation of the inner courtyard to you."
"Can you refuse?"
"The one who cleans the toilet is missing..."
"All right."
Du Jie took the broom and said seriously: "The disciple will work hard!"
So, such a person is the easiest to fool.
As long as he is brought into the pit, he will not even call himself a poor monk, but directly call him a disciple.
And look at the purple jellyfish demon king who wears red underwear all day long, and has not even called the suzerain up to now.
but.
This guy has also changed recently, and he has a sense of identity with Wan Guzong.
It's not because of the family, nor is it because of food, but a small fifth-rate sect, it's unbelievable that a first-rate sect is deflated!
Thinking back to the combination of human beings and monsters that Jun Changxiao told himself in the cell earlier, he couldn't help thinking: "It should be very easy for me to cooperate with such a promising sect and make a great achievement!"
…
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao lay on a chair in the study, opened the kung fu pavilion, locked it on the Great Diamond Sutra, and murmured: "This kind of Buddhist martial arts can be exchanged for only 66 copies, but it's not easy to find."
It turned out that he wasn't fooling around, he really had this kind of supreme Buddhist mentality.
Too bad you can only watch it, not buy it.
"As the disciple's level increases, it's time to buy some more advanced martial arts." Jun Chang said with a smile on his chin.
As far as the current situation is concerned, Five Elements Jiantian Jue, Chixiao Lieyan Zhan and Qixuan Xiaguang Po are the three strongest martial arts in the Wangu Sect, and they are not inferior to the first-class sects with full foundation.
but.
Sovereign Jun thought it was missing.
Because there are many disciples, there must be many martial arts, so as to achieve diversity.
Jun Changxiao doesn't want tens of thousands of disciples to only know one or two advanced martial arts, and it's so boring to repeat scenes when they fight against others.
The system said: "I want to change the number of words in Fashui."
"roll."
…
Jun Changxiao's detainment of four semi-sages from first- and second-rate sects has not been reported, so the outside world is still stuck on the matter of the Wangu sect's occupation of the Lingshi mine.
This incident gradually faded, and the world became calm again.
On the one hand, Jun Changxiao considered enriching the sect's martial arts library, and on the other hand organized his disciples to prepare to challenge the difficult mode of the secret realm of life and death.
"call!"
One day, there was a trend of promotion in the inner court.
Jun Changxiao, who just came out of the Houshan Experience Tower, grinned and said, "Brother Ning, we are finally about to break through."
Yes.
Ning Duxing and Ning Duzui, who had been stuck at the peak Wuwang N for a long time, finally found an opportunity to touch the level of Wuhuang.
The trend of promotion is just like that, so it doesn't cost a pen and ink.
All in all, the two have long been qualified to advance, and it is normal to break through to the imperial rank.
So far, Jiang Xie is the only F4 left in Wan Guzong, and he is so anxious that he bangs his head against the wall all day long.
Why was it the former F4? Because the Wan Guzong has two more elders, namely Ding Xingwang and Gongsun Haohai, they can now be called, six... Great King Kong!
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Elder Ge comforted: "Sooner or later."
As the fourth elder, when he joined the sect, he brought his own martial arts cultivation, so it can be said that he does not feel back pain while standing and talking.
Jiang Xie was so sad that he wanted to cry.
He is not so eager for the state, but as the first elder of the Wangu sect, the state has fallen behind, which is really ashamed of the suzerain's cultivation.
not to mention.
Only when the realm is higher can one find the lost sister.
Jiang Xie will never forget the original intention of joining the Wangu Sect. Whether Jun Changxiao has forgotten it or not, he is still vigorously developing the intelligence agency.
From the current point of view, the sect is already stronger than the Mosha sect in terms of information acquisition.
"Master Li."
On this day, Jiang Xie came to Xiaoyutang again and said, "Is there any news?"
Li Luoqiu shook his head and said, "You gave too few clues, and it's really difficult to find them among the vast crowd."
"Oh." Jiang Xie left in frustration.
Since the intelligence agencies spread out, he has come to inquire every day. Although he knows there is no hope, it is at least a hope.
"metropolitan."
Li Luoqiu walked into the hall and said, "I have something to report to you."
"Talk." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Li Luoqiu said: "I have already found some clues about Elder Sister Jiang, but...the person may not be here anymore..."
"Didn't you tell him?"
"No."
Li Luoqiu could tell that Jiang Xie was very concerned about his missing sister, so he knew that there was a clue, but he didn't dare to make a claim, for fear that he would not be able to bear the blow.
Jun Chang said with a smile: "Check carefully, if the information is true, tell him, after all, life cannot be separated from joys and sorrows."
"Um."
Li Luoqiu withdrew.
But as soon as he walked out of the hall, he saw Jiang Xie walking down the stairs, like a walking dead.
"Wow!"
The dark clouds that enveloped the Wan Guzong finally couldn't hold back any longer, and began to pour down a continuous line of rain.
Jiang Xie walked in the outer courtyard with his shoulders down, letting the rain wash over his body, letting the raindrops flow down his cheeks, and the contact with his lips felt a little bit bitter.
Unknowingly, he walked to the peak of the back mountain, and then sat on the stone with his whole body wet, holding his hands tightly, his fingernails sunk deep into his flesh, and traces of blood splashed down along the rain.
"What happened to Elder Jiang?"
Li Fei, Tian Qi and others who went to the training tower to practice were surprised.
Over the years, Jiang Xie gave them a very free and evil feeling, and they have never been so depressed and decadent.
"Xiaoyutang got the information that your sister has been away for many years. At that time, you should still be practicing martial arts, so..." Jun Changxiao walked over and said: "Some things can be changed without hard work."
"I see."
Jiang Xie made a slightly hoarse voice.
He really understood, but he never wanted to face it squarely. He comforted himself with repeated inquiries and frustrations. His sister was still alive, but it was hard to find her in the vast crowd.
He wove a picture of himself in his mind.
There is Jiangjia Town in the painting, there is his own old house, there are sisters and parents.
That was a beautiful wish, but until it was pierced, all wishes were shattered.
Jun Changxiao used his aura to block the rain, and then put a jar of old wine on the stone and said, "Although it's more worrying to use wine to relieve sorrow, but at this time, men should have a drink to vent their suppressed emotions."
"Snapped!"
Jiang Xie slapped the mud away, grabbed the wine jar and started to drink it.
The rain and tears on the cheeks mixed into the wine, the taste of drinking is sweet and bitter, and the drinking is also joys and sorrows.
Jun Chang smiled and patted off the sealing mud, and drank wine with it.
At this time, all he can do is to have a drink with Elder Jiang and get drunk like mud!
After drinking a jar of wine, Jiang Xie was already swaying. He threw the wine jar out and cursed at the sky: "God thief, why are you so cruel!"
"belch!"
Jun Chang laughed and hiccupped.
Remembering that he had traveled through time, he pointed at the sky with a blushing face and scolded: "God thief, why are you so ruthless!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Two bolts of lightning fell from the sky and directly hit the feet.
The two of them suddenly woke up halfway from the drunkenness, and they chatted excitedly: "Just kidding, just kidding!"
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