Hua Wusheng sighed softly and understood something: "This is the Gu family's heirloom."
Thinking back then, the Gu family was also a top being in the Immortal Sect family, so it was not unusual for their ancestors to leave behind a back-up to prevent the family secrets from being lost.
Bai Mengjin closed the umbrella and took it back to the inner palace to warm it up: "Yes."
Ling Bufei heard their conversation and glanced over, thoughtfully.
"Well, since you have a teacher, I won't meddle in other people's business." Hua Wusheng turned around and ordered Ling Bufei, "Show me your recent homework!"
Ling Bufei's face dropped: "Uncle Master..."
"Don't procrastinate, you don't have to take the knife you deserve!"
Ling Bufei closed his eyes and handed over his recent homework.
Hua silently looked through it for a while, then scolded him unceremoniously: "You seem to understand everything Master taught you, but it is superficial. Others are limited by their cultivation, so their understanding is inevitably shallow, but you have a huge cultivation, you should not I only thought about this, went back and wrote it again, and submitted it again in ten days."
Ling Bufei responded dejectedly.
Then Hua Wusheng used his homework and explained one by one what he didn't understand deeply.
The more Bai Mengjin listened, the more surprised he became.
She suddenly understood why Ling Bufei was able to reach the top successfully in his previous life. Although he could not practice, he was familiar with various secret techniques. As long as he found a way to relieve the limitations of his body, he could reach the top.
Uncle Hua Shi had really good intentions. At this time, she didn't know that there was a cure for Ling Bufei's terminal pulse, but she laid a solid foundation for him.
Looking back further, the old sect leader Jiang was very foresighted. Although he passed away, he made every preparation to protect his grandson.
——So, is the death of Old Sect Master Jiang not that simple? How could someone like him die so easily?
After returning from Jing Hua Shui Yue, Bai Mengjin asked about this matter.
Ling Bufei replied: "Of course it's not simple. When my mother died in the war and my father disappeared, there were rumors that my father colluded with the demon world and tampered with the demon sealing barrier, which led to the invasion of monsters. My grandfather knew it. There was something wrong, so I went to Minghe to investigate, but I didn't know that I was ambushed and was seriously injured. He died not long after returning to the sect."
Bai Mengjin frowned and thought: "It sounds like someone is targeting your family."
"My uncle said the same thing. I just regret that I can't practice and avenge my father, mother and grandfather." When he said this, Ling Bufei's expression was cold and murderous.
Bai Mengjin suddenly understood why he was so proactive about this marriage. Because he was also very eager to cure Juemai and find out the mastermind behind it.
She couldn't help but imagine what kind of desperate situation Ling Bufei would have found a way out of without meeting her in his previous life. After he sat on the throne of the sect leader, he rarely stepped out of the Wuji Sect for thousands of years. Did he pay a heavy price?
All of this is lost in the smoke and dust of the past life, and we may never have the chance to know it.
——
In the Zixiao Palace, Ling Yungao was handling official business.
For such a large sect, even if there are relevant personnel responsible for all matters, there are still many matters that need to be decided by the sect leader. If it takes too much time, it will inevitably affect your practice.
Sect leader Jiang Lao's approach is to subdivide affairs and distribute them to various halls and halls, and the elders share both powers and responsibilities. He cultivated a group of clerks who were good at general affairs and sorted out the affairs every day, so that he only needed to spend a few hours to sort them out. This little time is just enough to relax and help stabilize your mood.
When Lingyun Gao rose to the top, he became more hands-on. Naturally, he spent more time on official duties and had stronger control over the sect.
"Sect Master." A young disciple came in and reported, "Elder Hua has sent a message."
Ling Yungao raised his head: "What did you say?"
"Say, Junior Sister Bai has already seen it. It is indeed very beneficial to the young sect leader. She agrees to this marriage. There is no need to find another master, she will teach it herself."
Ling Yungao didn't speak for a long time.
The disciple waited for a while and asked, "Sect Master, how should we reply?"
Ling Yungao put down his pen: "Just say I know."
"Yes." The disciple went out to spread the message.
At this time, Qiu Yi Nian came over with a pot and added water while saying: "Master, this Junior Sister Bai is really beyond appearances. Looking at such a delicate and weak person, she can win the favor of Uncle Hua Shi."
Ling Yun took a sip of tea and asked, "You said the day before yesterday that she broke Uncle Hua's Four Formations of Mirror Flowers, Water and Moon?"
"Yes." Thinking of the experience that day, Qiu Yi felt unwillingly, "Junior brother Ling must have told her how to crack it, and maybe he even gave her a spiritual talisman and other things."
Ling Yungao said indifferently: "Uncle Hua tests his disciples with these four formations. The level is not high, but if you try, it will take a lot of effort, right?"
Qiu Yi Nong's eyes flashed, and she didn't dare to say that she hadn't broken through last time, so she responded vaguely.
"Even if Bu Fei tells her how to break the formation, she must adapt to the situation. She can break four formations in a row, which shows that she is very capable."
"Yes..." Although Qiu Yinong didn't want to admit it, this was the truth.
Ling Yungao thought: "Uncle Hua teaches people, but she won't practice it personally. I'm afraid she will be thrown to the academy to attend classes with Bu Fei. You can make some arrangements to find out her details."
Qiu Yi Nong received this sentence as she wished, and humbly responded: "Yes, Master."
Sect Master Ling's guess was correct. The next day Hua Wusheng handed over the class schedule and asked Bai Mengjin to go to the academy together.
The full name of the Academy is Dao Palace, where Wuji Sect teaches its disciples. New disciples learn Taoism and hone their minds here. Once you have completed your studies and performed well in examinations such as disciple conferences, you may be favored by the elders and become disciples.
Of course, the elders also have to practice cultivation and will not worry about every detail, so everyone will still go to the Academy to attend classes.
Ling Bufei said: "Those lessons are very simple for you, just listen to them."
Bai Mengjin responded casually, picking through a Qiankun bag.
"What are you doing?" He came over.
"Pick out some useful things for my eldest sister," she said.
Bai Menglian and Bai Mengxing have already settled in the school building. With You Yan taking care of them, they don't have to worry about being bullied. However, a young disciple who has just started is definitely not in possession of all the materials, so part of what Hua Wusheng sent was transferred to Bai Menglian.
As for Bai Mengxing, with his qualifications and bad habits, he still has some work to do.
"I still have some here!" Master Ling went back to dig out his belongings. He didn't know where he found them. Rows of Qiankun bags were filled with them.
"Look, does it work?"
Bai Mengjin opened them and looked at two, then put them away: "Forget it, send these things over, eldest sister doesn't need to practice anymore, just take medicine and ascend!"
Those bottles of pills, if the young monk in the Qi refining stage eats them, he is afraid that he will not explode directly.
Then Ling Bufei watched her put these things into her pocket.
"Isn't it useless?"
"I'm useful!" Bai Mengjin grinned, "What's yours is mine. Is there anything wrong with me keeping it?"
