Sutra Pavilion.

The low-level disciples of the Immortal Sect went back and forth to select the secrets of the exercises, scrutinized Sosou's estimates, and when they found a balance point that was acceptable to their hearts, they came to the counter to count and settle.

For settlement, the contribution points from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect will naturally be used.

Because it is rare to make a contribution to the Xianzong, this gentleman who writes and counts has a high status. He can do more or less with his heart, so everyone has to respect him.

The deacon, Mo Dahai, does this job.

"There should be no one left."

Mo Dahai had just settled the contribution points of an outer disciple and was about to sit down and drink some tea.

Counting, this job is not heavy and cumbersome, contribution points are rare, and no outer sect disciple can come here every day, it is basically done a few times a day.

It's his rest time now.

"Old Mo, it's better for you to be comfortable."

At this time, he heard a familiar voice, but his behavior of sitting down did not change, and he even took the time to light the fire.

After doing this, he looked over and saw that it was indeed Zhou Minsheng.

This is his old friend. The two have been friends for decades. They started practicing together, practiced together, took care of their old age together, and both worked as deacons in the outer sect.

"You old man, you actually came to look for me."

Mo Dahai laughed and ridiculed that Zhou Minsheng had become very lazy since he entered the retirement stage. In addition, he was responsible for the management of the outer disciples. Except for the new outer disciples who did some things when they started, the rest of the stage was

The longer I hang, the more lazy I become.

That lounge chair was polished by this old guy.

"Why, I see you're not happy yet."

Deacon Zhou was not polite to Mo Dahai. After hearing the words, he went back and found a chair to sit down. He was very skillful.

"I'm happy to do it. Come when you have nothing to do."

Someone came to visit, and they were old friends, so Mo Dahai was very willing.

In the retirement stage, although the work I do is easy and comfortable, I still want to find someone to catch up with after being idle for a long time.

A small stove and a copper kettle are used to boil water and make tea.

Rejoice.

"I came here today to ask you to take action and set up a spirit gathering array."

As we chatted, Deacon Zhou brought up the topic.

Last time, he told Chen Sheng that he wanted to set up a spirit gathering array for him. He didn't just say it casually, but he really took the matter to heart.

And Mo Dahai is the formation master.

Although he is the lowest level formation master, he can still set up a simple spirit gathering formation with ease.

"Didn't you say that it would be okay to find me?"

Mo Dahai was not forgiving, but he was still very honest. He asked, "Why are you setting up the spirit gathering array?"

The spirit gathering array has the effect of gathering spiritual energy, but these old guys are all immortal cultivators who have reached the upper limit of their cultivation. It is useless to stack a few more.

He could not imagine the purpose of Deacon Zhou's arrangement of the spirit gathering array.

"I have just joined an outer disciple. He lives in an old and shabby place. I am looking for someone who can help me."

Deacon Zhou blushed, but fortunately he was old and his skin was thick and wrinkled, so he couldn't see it at all.

If you neglect your juniors, you will make up for it afterwards and get on the pole to show your courtesy.

He would never tell his old friends these embarrassing things.

Once he said it, it was used as a topic of conversation, and it was brought up suddenly and it hurt his heart. If he died like that, he was really buried in the soil, and he wanted to run out and jump around.

So, a seemingly good excuse came out of his mouth.

In the story, it is Zhu Xiafeng who is an upright old man who guides his younger generations.

"speak English."

Mo Dahai took a sip of tea, put down the delicate little tea cup, glanced up at Deacon Zhou, and said disdainfully.

They have been friends for decades, and no one knows each other well. Zhou Minsheng is the only one who can do heart-warming things, and that means he has been deprived of his life.

Neither indifferent nor enthusiastic, lying dead is the way of Zhou Minsheng.

"That junior is Chen Ergou's eldest brother."

Deacon Zhou's face fell, his guard was broken, and he explained the reason.

Chen Ergou, a person with the highest qualifications, is a direct descendant of the sect leader.

Everyone believes that Chen Ergou will be a big figure in the Immortal Sect in the future. If you make friends with him in advance, you will have a bright future.

That cannot be offended.

Since you have been offended and can remedy it, you must remedy it quickly.

"I think back then, if I had such a big brother in my family, I would have joined the foundation building a long time ago."

Mo Dahai will not refuse to take this line. He is old, but he has descendants and has incense and love. If he cannot use it, there may be others who can.

As Chen Ergou's eldest brother, Mo Dahai believed that Chen Sheng's monastic life would not be too miserable.

"Damn it, get it done early, I'll provide the materials."

As soon as he finished making tea, Deacon Zhou had no intention of killing time any more, he just wanted to get down to business.

"wait a moment."

Mo Dahai stood up slowly, locked the doors and windows of the Sutra Pavilion, hung a wooden board in a conspicuous place, and wrote "I'm out for a meeting, we will open again tomorrow."

Then, the spirit disappeared.

…

Zhu Xia Fengdong, Qingjing Xiaoyuan.

Chen Sheng walked around the yard and when he saw any flaws that he couldn't see, such as debris, he would move them away and throw them away.

In addition to meditating and refining Qi, the small courtyard is the focus of his troubles. After all, it is a place where he will live for a long time.

"Just let Chen Ergou's eldest brother live in this shabby place."

"Didn't you know that at the time?"

"If you know you made a mistake, correct it and help others move."

"He doesn't want to."

"Will I hold a grudge against you?"

"No, maybe I really like this yard."

…

A chattering sound came from the courtyard gate. Chen Sheng walked out from behind the house and saw two old men.

He was so sneaky that if he hadn't been poor and had nothing to worry about, he would have thought something was wrong.

"You two, what's the matter?"

Chen Sheng recognized one of the old men as Deacon Zhou.

The man next to him is also an old man, whom I don’t recognize, but in terms of appearance, he is clean and elegant, looking a bit like a teacher, and is better than Deacon Zhou.

"Brother Chen, didn't I tell you to set up a spirit gathering formation for you? This is Deacon Mo from the Sutra Pavilion. He is an formation master and has come here specially."

Deacon Zhou's face was full of smiles, trying to look kind.

He also introduced Mo Dahai's identity and did not let his old friend become a background template.

"It's quite troublesome."

Two deacons came to serve him, an outer disciple who had just started. This was beyond Chen Sheng's imagination. How could he be so virtuous and capable?

I can only say that Ergouzi's cards are a bit strong.

"It's not troublesome, the spirit gathering formation is quite simple."

Mo Dahai spoke. The Spirit Gathering Formation was difficult. It wasn't that the formation master couldn't set it up, but for the formation master, this was a small formation and not complicated.

"Then what should I do."

Today's Spirit Gathering Array would be impossible if he didn't arrange it. It was like an apology, but if he didn't accept it, people would be upset.

Chen Sheng was not the type to cause trouble for others, so he agreed.

"Just watch from the sidelines."

Mo Dahai said.
Chapter completed!