"Disciple, please note it down!"
Several people agreed again. When the three masters responded, their eyes flickered, as if they were expecting something.
Wang Zijia thought for a moment, made some arrangements and instructions, and after explaining some precautions, said: "Fu Wenrui stays, and the remaining people can leave."
"Follow the law!"
Regarding Wang Zijia's last words, Hui Feiyang and Mo Yunzi seemed to have expected it, and turned and left without much surprise.
Li Lexin's expression froze slightly when he heard this, and he followed the two of them and left the hall worried about gains and losses.
After leaving the main hall, Li Lexin looked back at the main hall, dazed and lost his mind.
Hui Feiyang glanced at him, shook his head, and said: "You are so smart, now you know you regret it? It's too late!"
After saying that, he shook his head again and left quickly.
Mo Yunzi looked at Li Lexin, patted his shoulder and said, "Look away!"
"Elder Mo, do you think I was too short-sighted? I fought hard for a Taoist secret that I could easily obtain later. In the end, I worked hard, but gave away a more precious opportunity." Le Xin was a little confused.
The reason why he reacted like this was because he knew what Wang Zijia was doing by leaving Fu Wenrui behind. After all, there were only two Dingjie masters now, and there was still one missing.
It was also because of this that Hui Feiyang said he was smart.
Mo Yunzi shook his head and said: "Think about it differently. If someone has broken through to the real person in these years, and the three major towns have full quota of real people, will Headmaster Wen Rui still have the chance today?"
"But even if she doesn't have the chance, she can still get the real Taoist secret today!" Li Lexin replied.
"What if we didn't find a real monster before?" Mo Yunzi asked again.
Li Le paused for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Mo, I understand what I mean. It's just that... I just feel that the little calculations I have made over the years are a bit ridiculous."
Mo Yunzi shook his head in disapproval and said: "Junior Brother Li, Dao disputes are not ridiculous. Didn't I fight for some spiritual materials that I don't even look at now?"
"We monks in the lower realms have to fight when we should. Otherwise, if we are not careful, we will waste our time and live hundreds of years in vain. In the end, we will have no chance of the great road and no hope of immortality."
"As for Headmaster Wenrui... Strictly speaking, it can only be calculated by luck. If the situation changes, junior brother, you can still succeed, but Headteacher Wenrui will have no idea!"
Li Lexin calmed down his emotions slightly, and saluted Mo Yunzi: "Thank you, Senior Brother Mo. I know that I won't get into trouble, but there is a gap between gains and losses."
"Then I can rest assured. After all, the entire Demon Suppression Sect now depends on you!" As Mo Yunzi spoke, he patted Li Lexin's shoulder again, with a look of relief on his face.
Li Le Xin: "······"
I feel like this last sentence made their brotherhood somewhat sour.
"No more words, I have to inform the various sects below to attend the Patriarch's preaching conference." Li Lexin returned to Shinto.
"Notify?" Mo Yunzi looked at Li Lexin in confusion, and asked in surprise: "Why are we rushing to notify them for such a thing that is a waste of benefits?"
"When word of today's incident spreads, they will come rushing to beg us. Why should we...?"
At this point, he did not continue, and there was no need to continue.
Li Lexin shook his head slightly and said with a meaningful smile: "Senior brother, you are really sincere. Things are not handled separately!"
"The Patriarch said that there is no distinction between education and discrimination, but the Patriarch won't give you any treasures if you want to see them... Well... There is something wrong with the Demon Suppressing Sect's Protecting Sect Formation, and it may not be possible to release people in time. Come in."
When Mo Yunzi heard this, he looked slightly stunned and said: "You want to..."
In the middle of speaking, he again stopped talking and stared at Li Lexin in astonishment, and Li Lexin responded with a smile.
"You are so brave, and you are not afraid of damaging the reputation of the Patriarch!" Mo Yunzi was stunned for a moment, then said: "If the Patriarch comes to question..."
"If you want to blame me, just blame me. I've followed this path anyway. When the teacher has something to do, the disciple should do his duty. Isn't that right?"
"Besides, I didn't stop people from participating in the sermon meeting. Didn't I say that there was a problem with the sect-protecting formation, and it was normal for the ancestor to repair it after he ascended."
"After all, it is a third-level formation in the upper realm. A few disciples can be fully proficient in it. It is reasonable to have some problems." Li Le said nonchalantly.
Mo Yunzi took a deep look at Li Lexin and said seriously and solemnly: "Junior Brother Lexin, believe me, talents like you will not be buried even if you go to the immortal world in the future."
Li Le Xin: "·······"
"I just think you are praising me, senior brother!" Li Lexin's expression stiffened slightly for a moment before he said this.
"What do you mean, the old Taoist is just praising you." Mo Yunzi changed his subject as he spoke, and said with a serious face: "When the formation is being practiced, if someone makes trouble, I will help you! "
The two looked at each other again and were silent for a while.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
"Okay, I will listen to my senior brother!"
In the end, the two of them looked at each other and left laughing.
Following the three people out, Lingyan Lan, who had been forgotten by several people, was suspended in the air outside the hall. He looked at the two people leaving below and shook his head, saying: "The human race is really complicated, I'd better go back to the forbidden place to sleep!"
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In the main hall, Fu Wenrui seemed a little uneasy after being left alone, and at the same time suppressed his excitement.
Wang Zijia looked at her for a moment and said, "Do you know why I left you here?"
This is almost obvious. Anyone who is not stupid can guess what he is going to do!
Therefore, Fu Wenrui hesitated for a moment, looked at Wang Zijia and asked carefully: "Grandmaster, do you want your disciple to be the real person of Dingjie?"
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "In the past few days, I have come to my Xianqi Peak and Xianlin Courtyard every day, and I will cook a little stove for you."
At this point, Wang Zijia paused and said: "You don't need to be too stressed. Now you have mastered the three arts, your cultivation is overflowing, and you can barely get spiritual objects. The only difference is just a little accumulation, waiting for a breakthrough. It's just an opportunity, I have my own means of enlightenment."
"Just come as normal every day and keep a normal mind."
"Disciple understands!" Fu Wenrui said with a slightly trembling voice, which was different from Wang Zijia's normal expression.
Real person realm, that is a major cultivation that can ascend. Going to the fairy world to see a different scenery, the opportunity to live forever, how can you not be excited!
"After I left, Lingyan Lan remembered to look after me. I made a promise to her at the beginning, but she needed to control the world and couldn't take her with me. Now she is expected to stay in the lower world for many years. Fortunately, there is a forbidden area, so I don't need to take her with me. A hundred years of waiting." Wang Zijia looked at Fu Wenrui and warned.
"Don't worry, Patriarch. Although the Demon Lord has a simple mind due to his age, as the Patriarch, no one in the sect dares to criticize you for your appointed mount."
As Fu Wenrui spoke, he changed his subject slightly and said, "After you leave, Patriarch, if anyone dares to bully the Demon Lord, I will definitely argue with him."
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Okay, I don't have anything else to say. Just remember to report here every day. You can go down too!"
"Follow the decree of the Patriarch!" Fu Wenrui bowed respectfully, and then left with suppressed excitement. Only after leaving the door did he reveal his unspeakable joy.
Wang Zijia sat on the jade throne and thought for a long time before getting up and leaving the hall.
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In the days that followed, Wang Zijia became busy.
The five ghosts began to collect the treasures handed over by each sect, and after extracting the breath, ensured that the items returned to their original owners.
Of course, Wang Zijia was not idle either. Although the many spiritual seeds he brought had only been planted for thirty or forty years, they had experienced a baptism of colorful light rain under the tide of spiritual energy, and many of them had produced certain results. Centennial medicine There are quite a lot of them aged.
For these, Wang Zijia needs to personally decide which ones to take back directly and which ones to ask his disciples to bring with them when they ascend.
There is also the sect's treasure house, which can be harvested a little and which cannot be harvested.
This Demon Suppressing Sect is already his private property, and he cannot just destroy the decades-long layout for a few dharma coins!
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In such a hurry, months flew by.
In the past few months, a strange phenomenon has occurred.
Outside the once celestial spirit of the Demon Suppressing Sect's protective sect formation, various straw huts and temporary tents began to appear outside the array light screen that was running all the time.
The people living inside are not mortals, but monks who are on par with the gate guards. Each of these people has a high status, and they are also leaders or elders of various sects.
In order to deal with these people, the gatekeepers were changed from ordinary disciples to the principal and deputy meridian masters of each channel, taking turns on duty.
A magical scene is staged every day.
I saw a group of headmasters leading all the elites in the sect, rushing here and heading straight for the disciples guarding the gate.
"Master Luo Mai, why did you come here to stand guard? Are you here to greet someone?" Lin Feiyu, the master of Baituo Temple, led his disciples to the gate of the Suppressing Demon Sect. When he saw the gatekeeper, he was surprised. , stepped forward and greeted warmly.
Luo Xin, the deputy leader of the Lingying Vein, smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way, the disciples can't stand your torment if they come."
Lin Feiyu, the leader of Baituo Temple, said blankly: "What do you mean if you can't withstand our torment?"
Deputy leader Luo Xin said: "According to the instructions of the deputy leader, everyone who comes to participate in the Grandmaster's Ascension Preaching Conference needs to live outside the sect for a period of time, which can be as short as one or two days, or as long as half a year."
Lin Feiyu, the master of Baituo Temple, said in confusion when he heard this: "Living outside the sect? Doesn't it mean that the immortal master's sermons this time are still teaching without distinction, opening the door to convenience and spreading Taoism widely?"
"Yes, that's true. But isn't there too many people? It's difficult for us to start the sect-protecting formation, so we have to queue up!" Luo Xin, the deputy line leader, replied ambiguously.
This strange reply made Lin Feiyu look at the other party in astonishment and said: "Master Luo Mai, are you serious?"
"Anyway, that's what the headmaster said!" Luo Xin, the deputy line leader, said ambiguously.
(End of chapter)
