Qiu Hongting, Li Zhengcheng and Chen Dehai stood outside.
Qiu and Chen had solemn faces, standing as tall as a pine tree, with their bodies motionless. However, Li Zhengcheng couldn't control his temper and kept pacing and watching.
Not far behind the three of them, there were two other people who kept whispering. They were Lu Tianyun and Fang Changweng. These two people had come to Danxin at the invitation of Qiu Hongting seven days ago.
Suddenly Li Zhengcheng clapped his hands and shouted: "Here we come!"
Lu Tianyun and Fang Changweng quickly stopped talking, took two steps forward, and stood together with the three people.
The escaping light was extremely fast and sharp, but not very dazzling. At a glance, it was just light cloud debris.
When he got close, Li Zhengcheng was the first to greet him and said with a smile, "I'd like to thank you, brothers, for taking this trip."
Only then could we see their faces clearly.
There are two people walking side by side, and it is difficult to tell them apart. The one on the left is stronger, but although he has thick shoulders and a round waist, he is not very muscular. He seems to be just puffy and fat, and the one on the right has gained a lot of fat.
His body is extremely well-proportioned, and he is a model among martial arts practitioners. However, his handsome face is extremely red, as if drops of blood are overflowing and dripping down at any time.
Seeing Li Zhengcheng come up to greet him, the thick-shouldered and round-waisted man only said a faint "Huh", very indifferently.
The red-faced monk cupped his fists and saluted, and said calmly: "Junior Brother Li, thank you for your hard work."
It's just that this person has a straight face, and his speech and movements are extremely slow, which is extremely contemptuous. He clearly makes a gesture of "I'll give you face in front of outsiders", which is not as sincere as a fat person.
Li Zhengcheng was embarrassed and had no choice but to pretend he didn't know. He still greeted Qiu Hongting and others with a smile and introduced their origins to Qiu Hongting and others.
The stronger one is named Jie Xuancheng, and the red-faced monk is named Zuo Xiangming; they are both brothers from the same school as Li Zhengcheng. However, regardless of their high level of Taoism or the length of time they have been under the master of Liumu Island, they are both different.
Li Zhengcheng is comparable.
After a few words of greeting, Qiu Hongting said: "A banquet has been set up at the door to welcome the two of you."
Jie Xuancheng did not answer, only nodded slightly, and went to the main entrance of Danxin Sect first.
Li Zhengcheng was overjoyed that he acted like this.
In recent years, the Master of Liumu Island has gone against the norm and has recruited several disciples with low qualifications and low potential. Li Zhengcheng is one of them. Although he doesn’t say anything on the surface, the original seven disciples of the Master of Liumu Island are very skilled.
The disciples who entered the house did not think much of these "latecomers". In terms of status in the sect, there was indeed a huge disparity. The two on the left were ranked third and fifth among the disciples of Liu Mu Island Master, and they were outstanding in their Taoism.
Nothing can be compared with Li Zhengcheng.
Now, Jie Xuancheng is also so contemptuous of Qiu Hongting. Others only know that this person has such a temperament, so they will not underestimate him and guess that Li Zhengcheng has a low status among his peers.
A quarter of an hour later, the banquet started.
At the banquet, only Qiu Hongting and Li Zhengcheng frequently offered drinks and cheered up the atmosphere. The other three, Elder Chen, Lu Tianyun, and Fang Changwen, were lukewarm. They toasted one glass as if it were a routine matter and then left it alone.
Qiu Hongting looked a little embarrassed and could only wink at Chen Dehai.
But Elder Chen was enjoying the banquet with ease, obviously pretending to be ignorant, which made Qiu Hongting grit his teeth and secretly hate him.
When the situation became slightly awkward, Lu Tianyun coughed slightly and made it clear: "The head of the Yundong Sect is not to blame. He is profound and profound. It is not trivial. If Lu, Daoyou Chen and Daoyou Fang join forces, they will not be able to defeat him. Now.
If you know more about it, the two fellow Taoists on the left will naturally have greater confidence."
This sentence seems to be a compliment, but it is really difficult to tell whether it is a compliment or a criticism.
The red-faced monk Zuo Xiangming suddenly laughed loudly and flipped the table in front of him with his backhand.
Until now, the fat monk Jie Xuancheng had always put on a bad face and acted as if there was no one around him. Although Zuo Xiangming was being conceited, he was still favored. Now that he suddenly turned against him, Qiu Hongting and others were caught off guard.
Zuo Xiangming seemed to pause deliberately, and then punched out with his backhand.
The force of the fist was directed towards Lu Tianyun.
Lu Tianyun subconsciously blocked.
It was only when the power of the punch reached his body that he suddenly realized that this punch seemed to be a "direct strike", but in fact it was like a straight and counter-inflection. Its essence was more similar to a "smash" in the air, which was as powerful as a powerful hammer.
In this fight, the strength of both sides was as condensed as one, neither dodging nor dodging. Although they concealed the power of breaking mountains and breaking rocks, looking at their appearance, they were no different from ordinary warriors, and they did not show any signs of burning Qi or stirring up the wind and clouds.
Come.
The fists clashed and only lasted one round. Lu Tianyun's whole body had been shattered, and he actually turned around and fell backwards, sitting on the ground.
For someone who is the leader of a sect, this posture is extremely unsightly.
What's even weirder is that although Lu Tianyun was defeated, he was not injured. However, he sat motionless on the ground with his legs spread out, looking extremely funny.
Fang Changweng asked doubtfully: "Brother Lu?"
Lu Tianyun's face was half red and half white. He gritted his teeth and waved his hands slightly, which was quite unnatural.
What others didn't know was that Lu Tianyun was feeling annoyed and frightened at the same time. Once Zuo Xiangming's face was broken, he would have no bottom line at all, and he would not leave anyone alone.
Under this blow, Lu Tianyun's internal organs, especially the intestines and stomach, were immediately scattered by a huge shock. He could not help but sit on the ground and linger for a long time. The valley could not restrain him, and he would have excrement and urine on the spot.
In martial arts fighting, when the spirit is exhausted and it is difficult to get up from exhaustion, the control of the whole body is completely degraded, and it is true that the filth will leak out of the body and it is difficult to control it. But in such a situation, death is probably not far away, and these little details are not necessary.
People can take care of it.
Zuo Xiangming's attack method was clearly deliberately refined, and his intention was to embarrass others.
At this time, Lu Tianyun, Fang Changweng, and Chen Dehai were watching carefully again, but they saw that the left-directed Ming Qi machine suddenly changed, like a poisonous snake shedding its slough, and truly showing its edge.
The three of them thought that the two men on the left were only as good as themselves, so they were looking down on Meng Lang.
When the high and short envoys returned, everyone was clearly told that they had done nothing to blame. In the opinion of the three of them, Jiuchong Mountain must at least send a first-class law enforcement elder. Now the only ones who come to the board of directors are the disciples of Liu Mu Island
, and the two used methods to hide their merits, no wonder the three of them misjudged the situation.
Chen and Fang exchanged words, each carefully presented a glass of wine, and said loudly: "If you two take action to level Yundong, we will definitely succeed."
Qiu Hongting didn't care when Lu Tianyun showed off his good looks. On the contrary, Zuo Xiangming showed his tricks, which cheered him up. Gui Wujiu and the three of them challenged each other that day, but they didn't have this advantage.
Qiu Hongting hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "I wonder which of the two Taoist friends will take action to challenge the leader of Yundong?"
Xie Xuanzheng, who had always been taciturn, suddenly slapped the stone table hard and shouted loudly: "Who will take action? Is it possible that one of us will stay behind to guard the door for you? Of course we will go together.
"
He looked around at Lu Tianyun and others, and then said: "I'm not the only one who is going together. Although the three of you are of low moral character, you are still at the Mingyue Realm, so you can't even think about being lazy."
Qiu Hongting hit a snag and was secretly annoyed. But then he thought about it, if you go all out and refuse to underestimate the enemy, it would be of great benefit to me without any harm. So he resorted to the self-inflicted bachelor method and continued.
Put on a smiling face and toast without mentioning it.
…
The main hall of Qiling Mountain.
At this time, the hall was brightly lit with candles, and an incense table was set up in the hall, surrounded by twenty-four lamps.
On top of the incense table, there are many tablets standing at different heights. It is the Yundong sect that has been in charge for many generations and has been passed down in one continuous line.
Gui Wujiu sits high on the throne. Pei Rong, Gan Nan, Xi Jian, and Zhen Rui stand aside.
Zhong Ye's face was solemn. He first put incense on the talismans of the ancestors and bowed three times. Then he turned around and knelt down in front of Gui Wujiu's throne, kowtowed three times and said loudly: "My teacher is above, please accept my disciples' bows."
Then Lou Jing leaned forward at the right time, holding a case in her hand.
Zhong Ye lifted up a light blue tea cup on the table and held it in front of Gui Wujiu.
Gui Wujiu raised his glass and took two sips, then said with a smile: "Please get up."
Such a battle was naturally Gui Wujiu's apprenticeship ceremony. Although Gui Wujiu did not want to be too busy and did not invite guests with great fanfare. However, these most critical procedures were completed. From today on, Zhong Ye will be his entrance.
He is a disciple, and his identity is the same as that of Pei Rong, Zhen Rui and others.
Zhong Ye stood up as instructed.
At the moment when the ceremony was completed, Gui Wujiu's eyes suddenly focused. Zhong Ye also straightened his body slightly, and then stood upright like a clay sculpture.
Gui Wujiu was surprised.
The vision of the mind changes again, and the signs in the heart arise again. The world in the eyes disperses and then gathers.
This time, it was not the thought of "higher and inferior" that Xi Jian, Zhen Rui, and Zhuang Yan had when they saluted him, but another wonderful feeling. However, there was no trace of the feeling of blamelessness.
No less than the former.
This piece of heaven and earth solidified a lot in an instant, almost matching the appearance and energy of the Ziwei world.
One thing is very clear that there is no blame - the trip to the secret place between reality and illusion, regardless of success or failure, is not life-threatening.
Although the act of establishing Taoism by oneself may have some impact on the real world, because his mind has not been deceived, he knows that it is false even though he is not to blame, so he has a more or less "playing with the world" attitude, which makes him
Although I am happy to lose, it is also gratifying, but it is difficult to get rid of the tension that I felt when I was preparing to fight Ruan Wenqin.
But now, with the wonderful transformation of "real and illusion" from virtual to real, Gui Wu's mind suddenly sank.
It seems that there is a thought in the dark that reminds me:
The journey between reality and illusion is an extremely important "real" experience on the road. It is as important as making up for the mistakes of the jade cauldron and perfecting the Kongyun Nianjian. You have to show the attitude of a lion fighting a rabbit and use all your strength.
, to achieve great success.
The origin of all these thoughts lies in the disciple Zhong Ye who has just been admitted to his sect.
This weight of cause and effect can only be compared to the Taoist couple who are destined to live in this life. It is so unbelievable.
When they first met, Gui Wujiu didn't pay much attention to Zhong Ye.
Although Zhong Ye's qualifications are good, they are still far behind Zhen Rui. Even compared with Xi Jian and Zhuang Yan, they may not be able to beat him.
Just as he was savoring the wonderful charm here, a crisp voice broke the silence: "Junior brother Zhong, are you crazy for joy? Hurry up, senior sister, I can't wait any longer." It was Zhen Rui's voice. After finishing her words, she turned towards Zhong.
Ye waved his hands and winked.
It turns out that after paying homage to your mentor, you should go and meet your senior brothers and sisters.
Zhen Rui was originally quiet by nature, but she was used to being the youngest. The sudden appearance of a younger brother would inevitably arouse her innocence, and she was already feeling itchy.
Gui Wujiu waved his hand, signaling Zhen Rui to calm down, and said with a smile to Zhong Ye, "Do you have something to say?"
Zhong Ye's brows twitched, and he said half in surprise and half in admiration: "Master Mingjian. At the moment when the ceremony was completed, for some reason, the words 'Zhan Ji Southeast' suddenly popped up in my mind."
Gui Wujiu nodded slowly and murmured: "Southeast..."