In a chaotic consciousness, Song Pingcun was involved in the historical torrent of Po Yuan Sect and became the elder of the sect in a confused way.
Gao Feng actually brought out a jade plate from the side. On the plate was a set of brown robes, which was a unique color for the elders. He took off the cyan short clothes belonging to his disciples and put on this set of robes. It can be seen that it was made on the fly, but it fits perfectly. After all, Song Pingcun is only 12 years old, and his height and physique are still different from those of adults.
This scene surprised Liu Yiyi, who was observing in the dark. Po Yuan Sect, a small and seemingly fragile sect, actually had an inexplicable power.
A third-class sect that is swaying in the wind and rain, once it makes up its mind, has such courage, it is almost equivalent to using the strength of the entire sect to support it. This courage is really extraordinary.
From Zong Hua, who put his life on the line, to the only three real people here, they all have this perseverance and courage, which is admirable. In this way, Liu Yiyi no longer needs to worry about Po Yuanzong's attitude towards Song Pingcun.
However, since the sect leader Liu Chen has spoken to this extent, Liu Yiyi feels that it is necessary to test the tolerance of Po Yuan Zong in the future and what kind of future the young master will really have in Po Yuan Zong.
Liu Chen took the trouble to introduce the history of Po Yuanzong to Song Pingcun, regardless of whether he could remember it or not. Anyway, he can come to the ancestral temple to worship at any time in the future, and there will be large and small stone carving records next to it. These are just formalities.
Following Liu Chen's narration, Song Pingcun was surprised to find that although Poyuan Sect had never entered a super sect in history, during its glorious period, there were five Heshen realm gods in the sect who had also entered first-class sects. Gate, ranked ninth.
After worshiping the ancestors, Gao Feng, on behalf of the Deacon Hall, informed Song Pingcun of his authority as an elder. There was also a long list of frameworks that gave Song Pingcun a headache. The total number of rights and responsibilities regulations was not even one hundred but eighty.
After informing him, Gao Feng added: "Junior brother has a special status and is not subject to the authority of the elders. However, if there is a need, the whole sect will give full support. In addition, if junior brother needs to build another residence, select the address and the Deacon Hall will do it as soon as possible. Build.”
This series of information made Song Pingcun's brain unable to digest it for a while. He had just joined the sect as a disciple, and he became an elder of the sect in just three days. Although it was not clear which mountain peaks and palaces belonged to him, his authority was already known. Unimaginably big.
Gao Feng asked him if he wanted to build another residence, and he could only shake his head instinctively. Now he just wants to be quiet for a while, this is incredible.
After the ceremony, the four people walked out of the hall. There were four disciples on duty outside the main hall. Although they did not hear clearly what the sect master said at first, it was impossible not to listen to the long speech that followed. The sect has a young elder. This is simply shocking news!
When they saw the four people coming out, the four disciples not only greeted the sect master and the two real people as usual, but also shouted in unison: "I have met Elder Song."
This greeting made Song Pingcun think that he was still dreaming. He nodded awkwardly to the four people, as if there should be some reward, but now his hands were empty and there was nothing in his arms.
Wang Huaiming seemed to feel something, so he reached into his arms, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to the nearest disciple, saying, "This is a reward from Elder Song."
As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them thanked Master Wang and Elder Song again.
Song Pingcun took a deep breath, but his heartbeat was still racing wildly. It was almost like he was sleepwalking!
As soon as he walked down the steps of the ancestral temple, he suddenly remembered Luo Yan'er yesterday. The Luo family treated him well. Although it was only driven by the exchange of interests, at least there was no malice. He would help if he could, let alone a handyman.
"Master Wang," Song Pingcun quietly pulled the sleeve of Wang Huaiming who was walking beside him.
"Junior brother, you should call me senior brother." Wang Huaiming interrupted him seriously.
"Yes. Senior brother, I have something to ask you." Song Pingcun quickly changed his title.
"Junior brother, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is nothing in the sect that you can't say." Gao Feng responded from the side.
"Luo Yan'er is one of the ten handymen sent by the Luo family. After all, she is a miss of the Luo family. Something is wrong. Can she be sent to the outer door?" Song Pingcun asked boldly. Gao Feng just talked about a lot of elders' authority, but he really didn't remember it clearly.
"Junior brother, don't worry. I will ask the Deacon Hall to send a disciple to the herb garden to take her there later. From now on, junior brother can give any instructions to the Deacon Hall disciples on such trivial matters." Knowing that Song Pingcun was recommended by the Luo family, Gao Feng thought that Song Pingcun was recommended by the Luo family. This is Song Pingcun's grateful young mind.
The three of them did not send Song Pingcun down the mountain again. Wang Huaiming just pointed the direction and let him go down the mountain alone.
Song Pingcun was in a daze all the way down the mountain. According to the direction pointed by Wang Huaiming just now, he had to go down the sect master peak, pass by the Sutra Collection Pavilion, go to the back hall of the sect main hall at the bottom of the mountain, and turn around along the foot of the mountain from the sect master peak to Longteng Peak, The mountain stream road between Fengqi Peak passes through Jianggongfang, then you can reach the medicine hall, and finally enter the herb garden.
Originally, you could go down directly from the mountain behind Zongzhu Peak to the medicine hall between Jianggongfang and Fengqi Peak. These three people just wanted to see how Song Pingcun, who already had the status of an elder, was different. After all, almost half of the Poyuan Sect would have to pass through on this journey. The disciples and elders of the sect might encounter them, so how could he deal with them.
But what the three of them didn't expect was that Song Pingcun's mind gradually became clearer along the way down the mountain. Although I had been struggling for two hours, I had listened to too much information in my mind. I just thought about Luo Yan'er when I left the ancestral temple. At this time, my mind became clearer when the mountain breeze blew.
If you can't remember things, don't think about them for the time being. But when you pass by the Sutra Pavilion and worry about cultivating your mind and skills, you will naturally think of them. I remember Elder Wu said that after completing the physical training, you can come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose mental methods and exercises based on the elements you are familiar with. Although you don’t know what elements you are compatible with, you can first take a look at what options are available to you.
When I walked into the Sutra Pavilion, I saw an old man lying on a rocking chair reading a book outside the gate. When I saw him coming in, I didn't pay much attention at first, but maybe I caught a glimpse of the color of his gown, and my eyes immediately widened!
"Little...please stop!" The kid didn't shout after all.
Song Pingcun stopped and looked at the other person, who was also wearing a brown gown. He bent down and raised his hand: "Song Pingcun, the young man, has met the elder."
The old man squinted his eyes and looked Song Pingcun up and down. He paused for a while on the jade badge around his waist. He quickly stood up and said in return, "Little old man Mingshan has met Elder Song."
Song Pingcun, who was still a little nervous at first, finally felt reassured after hearing what the other party said. Asked: "Is Elder Ming the elder of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
However, Mingshan didn't seem to be in a hurry to answer him. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the jade plaque on his waist: "Elder Xiao Song, can you let me take a look first?"
Song Pingcun then remembered that although he was wearing a brown gown, his identity must be too sensitive, his age did not match, and his face was unfamiliar, so it was abnormal for him not to be suspected. He quickly took off the jade plaque from his waist and handed it over with both hands.
Mingshan took it and took a look. Although he was still confused, the feeling of getting it was real.
"Follow me." Mingshan raised his legs and walked towards the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Inside the door, sitting behind what looked like a counter, was a disciple who was supposed to be the library manager.
Mingshan ordered his disciples to take down a book from the bottom of the shelf, open a few pages, and lightly touch the bottom of the jade plaque. A faint light flashed, and the three characters Song Pingcun suddenly appeared at the top.
The verification is correct, this young man is really the elder of Po Yuan Sect.
