Ten Generations of Heads Chapter 115: Loyalty Feng Jiming is nine years old today. He has blond hair, a fair and smooth complexion, and is moist and can be broken by blows. He is not at all like the stocky and dark Hanshan sect. He was the same as Jiang Feng.
The Meng Kun who tried to win over was completely different. Compared with Jiang Yunqi, who had been pampered since childhood, he was more precocious in understanding the world, and his etiquette was thoughtful and complete. However, in terms of cultivation, he was only at the second level of the spiritual level. Perhaps he was recruited by the Hanshan Sect.
Delayed, the magic form "Collapse Mountain Flying Star Sword" is a combat type magic form that is neither good nor bad, but among the monks of the same level as the Qianshan Sect, it is considered to be the best and a good seedling.
"From now on, you will be a member of the Qianshan Sect, do you understand?"
"Yes, I will follow the instructions of the leader."
"Senior Hema and say goodbye." Jiang Feng suddenly got excited and wanted to deliberately tease Ma Taiji and test the young man's character. However, he heard this handsome young man bow and salute and said solemnly:
"Senior, please take care of your health. If nothing happens, come to the Qianshan Sect as a guest more often."
"Take care of yourself too!"
Matthew didn't even look angry at all, "Brother Jiang, please." He was quite cheerful, clasping his fists as if there was something urgent, and disappeared into the wilderness with a few quick steps.
Now that Ma Taiji is gone, Jiang Feng is in trouble.
If before the martial arts competition, he could have Jiang Hai or Wang Yi register him, and casually attach Feng Jiming to a common family with the same surname. He could use the opportunity of the martial arts competition to select talents, conceal his identity, and enter it in the list.
Now that the martial arts competition has passed, the doors and walls can only be dealt with in the ordinary and foreign ways.
Within the sect, there are only three people who can accept disciples: Wei Ruoguang, a monk invited from outside the Wei family, Huangfu Runsheng, the deacon of the Military Struggle Department, and Zhou Xing, the guard of Donghu County. These three people are considered "proficient" in combat-level Xuan-level monks.
The latter two are suspected of "picking up generals from within". For example, Zhou Xing is barely better than himself when fighting alone, but he is still much better than a few elders.
Most of the eight powerful members of the Huiwu were under the sect of Wei Ruoguang, and the remaining few were assigned to Huangfu Runsheng and Zhou Xing. The more remained in the family to grow wild, or were helpless and stranded in Luochuan, hanging around with Meng Jiaoshi.
, while earning money to maintain hard training, and occasionally receiving part-time teachings from Wei Ruoguang, Zhao Wenjun, and Ding Baozhen.
Jiang Feng once thought about whether to set up an inner sect and an outer sect to change this loose situation, but the two still need Xuan-level monks to manage them. The inner sect is easy to say, and Wei Ruoguang may be able to take over temporarily, while the outer sect lacks an established
Someone who understands some general affairs and can give some advice on spiritual practice.
Feng Jiming really had nowhere to go. It was impossible to stay in Dayi County. It was too close to the Hanshan Sect, and Jiang Feng himself could not accept any more disciples. Thinking about Jiang Chengzi and Jiang Yunqi, neither Jiang Chengzi nor Jiang Yunqi had enough time to discipline and guide them.
In the free-range state, if one more person is added, the apprentice will only have the title of master and apprentice, but in fact it will be a misunderstanding.
Xin wrote a letter proving his identity and gave it to the three mortals who came with Feng Jiming, asking them to go to Luochuan and ask Jiang Hai to arrange everything. He originally wanted to go to the "Ningfeng Shop" that sells rare treasures and fakes.
"Look, but it was quite inconvenient to move with Feng Jiming, so I could only change my plan and go back to the Dayi branch of "Black Donkey Zhang". I couldn't wait for the maid Zheng Keyi to wake up, and left a text message explaining something, so I hurriedly took him with me.
With Ding Lingyu and Feng Jiming, he flew the flying boat all the way south.
Although Ding Lingyu is an ordinary person, she has experienced flying once and has adapted a lot this time. She sat quietly on the flying boat and diligently read several Taoist books that Jiang Feng threw to her. Feng Ji, who was at the second level of the spiritual level,
Ming, although he came from a corner of Hanshan Mountain, did not look frightened at all. He sat quietly in his seat, admiring the scenery along the way.
With extraordinary concentration, this boy will definitely achieve success in the future.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but thought to himself.
"Master Jiang, is this the Qianshan Sect?" Feng Jiming suddenly asked.
"That's right, the one below is the Qianshan Sect."
"How many years has it been since the Asayama Sect was founded?"
"It's been more than seven hundred years, are you interested in this?" This child's question was a bit confusing.
"I'm just asking casually." Feng Jiming showed an innocent smile, "The natural style here is well maintained."
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The purpose of Jiang Feng's trip was Fuyuan Town, where there was more than one thing to do.
The first thing is related to the Xiao family. Xiao Mingbao and Ren Xiaolong of our sect once discovered a mysterious cave here, and Xiao Mingbao's Dharma was damaged because of it. Although Ren Xiaolong escaped, it also caused quite a stir in our sect. This incident was originally
Because time has changed, there is no further connection between him and the Qianshan Sect, but with the issue of Chu Wenyin, the potential candidate for Mengjiao Si Deacon, if the matter can be investigated clearly and there is a chance to cure Xiao Mingbao, then it is very likely to win
The addition of Chu Wenyin solves the problem of the deacons of the Mongolian Education Department being vacant due to lack of money to hire. Moreover, because Chu Wenyin is not only good at Mongolian education, but also has the ability of "spiritual planting", she is undoubtedly an asset to the development of Qianshan Sect.
Not a small help.
It's a pity that this woman is a bit cold. Jiang Feng recalled his first encounter with the Chu family in Zhenwu City and found it unpleasant.
Another matter was when he was in the Hanshan Sect, the Yufeng Sect official Li Yufeng was entrusted with the matter regarding the Yufeng Sect traitor Li Xianwu. Although he only received a piece of Qin Wuyuan's "Picture of Collecting Shells in the Blue Sea" as a reward, and
It has not yet been sold for cash, but it is a matter of loyalty and loyalty that needs to be handled carefully. Jiang Feng expected that Li Yufeng's official position was not too small, and it might be useful in dealing with the Yufeng Sect in the future.
It’s much better than that smiling tiger preaching blessings from ancient times.
Young Master Ling? This earth-level monk whom we met once, may have forgotten about him.
Fuyuan Town is located to the west of the central part of Qianshan Sect and to the north of Nuangu County. Its appearance is as declining as every town that has not yet changed into a county. It is desolate and lacks vitality. It is even because of the three towns becoming counties and Luochuan being opened to the common people to move in.
, some wealthy families who originally lived here have moved away, or only a few family members are left to guard the empty houses.
The wild grass has turned green, and the breath of early spring is much stronger than that in Dayi County where the chill has not receded. Jiang Feng put away the airship, and slowly landed with Ding Lingyu and Feng Jiming, along the narrow stone path in the countryside,
Entered Fuyuan Town.
There are majestic mountains in the distance, whimpering springs, and good geomantic omen, but there are no spiritual veins. Several ancestors of the Qianshan Sect are buried here. It is said that there was no town here originally. It was only because of the gathering of descendants of the tombkeepers of all dynasties that there was a fu.
Today in Yuan Town, there are overgrown grass and vast mountains. The tombkeepers of the previous leaders have changed several generations, and they have even forgotten their mission. If it were not for the tombstones and seals, those ancestors might not be found long ago.
Traces left behind.
There is only a handful of loess left.
Jiang Feng looked at the changing clouds outside the distant mountains and couldn't help but sigh.
Different from what he saw from the air and in the wild, the town was quite lively. The children running around and the old men squatting in the corners bathing in the sun all added a lot of life to the place. The first thing Jiang Feng wanted to find was the guard Li of Fuyuan Town.
River, among the various guards registered in the sect, this name is not conspicuous.
However, Li He was not at home. After asking a few old men chatting, he found out that this morning, the famous people in the town had gone to the mountain to pay homage to the ancestors and had not returned yet.
What's happening here?
I originally thought that everyone had forgotten the past heads of the Qianshan Sect. Could it be that I had wrongly blamed them? I felt quite ashamed in my heart. Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a group of people coming on the narrow stone road in the distant mountains, neatly dressed and walking in unison.
Some solemn and solemn processions.
Is this the sacrificial sweep team back?
Jiang Feng flew closer and asked a few people, only to find that the people in the team were all locals as he expected. Most of the people with black and red wrinkled faces were farmers who made a living by farming. As for the ones with some shiny faces,
They were respectable country squires, wearing specially made black and blue robes, covering everyone's worn or brand-new short coats, making the whole team look uniform. If it weren't for the lack of drum music, Jiang Feng would have really thought that this was serious business.
of the sacrificial team.
"Are you Li He?" After several people identified him, Jiang Feng quickly found the rightful owner, an old man with gray hair, a face covered with the grooves of time, and a slightly stooped body, who served as the secular guard of Fuyuan Town.
It has been more than twenty years.
"It's just a villain. I've met the leader." After seeing Jiang Feng's leader's seal, Li He quickly knelt down and saluted.
"Did you organize this sacrificial team?"
"Well, that's right." Li He hesitated, as if he had something to hide. He kept looking behind the team, as if he was looking for something, but couldn't find it.
"Tell the truth, I forgive you."
Although worshiping ancestors is an act of loyalty, filial piety and benevolence, it also depends on the date. This is etiquette and has always been the responsibility of the Department of Ceremonies. Due to cost issues, since the ninth generation of the head, the original sacrifice every five years has not been carried out.
It has been changed to once every ten years. Since Jiang Feng took over as the leader, the sect has not hosted a sacrifice because the sect's treasury is empty. Folks privately hold ceremonies to pay homage to their ancestors. To put it bluntly, it is an act of transgression, and all sins should be confiscated.
Being demoted as a slave was just a matter of course in the history of the Qianshan Sect. No one had done such a ridiculous thing, so naturally no one was punished.
"Well, in fact, we were hired by the newly arrived rich man Li Xianwu, and he paid for it. Anyone who participates in the sacrifice can get three spiritual stones." Li He tremblingly took out three fire-type stones.
He held the order spirit stone in his hand and motioned for Jiang Feng to check it.
absurd!
This was Jiang Feng's first impression. When Li Yufeng mentioned this person before, he told him to find something for him to do, otherwise he would cause trouble. He thought it was an official courtesy, but now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Sacrifice to the ancestors is the business of my Asan Mountain Sect. Why does he, a foreigner, hire someone to handle this kind of thing? By educating the common people, he should not forget his ancestors, pay homage to the ancestors, and slap himself, the current head of the Asan Mountain Sect, in the face?
Thinking about the low probability of this, looking at the faces of the people in this team, there is no sadness, and even a little hidden joy of making money and spending it, you know that just like yourself, they have no real feelings for the past leaders, let alone
I don’t know what the meaning of the memorial is. For ordinary people, it is enough if they can see the immediate benefits.
"What else has he done?"
"Well, after Li Xianwu came, he helped the town build a private school, clean up six clogged wells, and hired monks to help the village open up 300 acres of wasteland."
"Every wedding or funeral, you can receive a gift of two spiritual stones from him." A middle-aged man behind him added. He was strong and in his prime, and he actually mixed in with the team to receive money.
Like most common people here, he is as simple and simple as he has ever met. He has not seen many monks and he is not as respectful and respectful to the leader Jiang Feng as Li He who has a job.
"His servant cured my lame farm cow." A voice at the end of the team shouted loudly.
"He hired someone to help repair my house. It has been leaking for five years. Thanks to him as a good man..."
"On the day my wife had a difficult delivery, he helped to hire a doctor and gave him some new clothes." The people behind him added in a flurry of words, "Yes, Master, please don't punish him. I saw it."
, that child looks like me, it can’t be his Li Xianwu’s.”
"Nonsense, if you say that again, I will beat you, Wang Er was stunned!" The man from before was anxious and wanted to make a move, but was pulled away by everyone laughing.
"No, he must be punished for his crime. He robbed my unmarried wife." A big-eyed young man behind him became anxious.
"Shit, Cuihua doesn't like you at all. His father won't let you in, and you won't find a puddle to take a picture of yourself." The crowd's spitting quickly drowned out his voice.
What's the matter? Did I meet a good person who likes to cause trouble? Jiang Feng felt a little dizzy at the moment. He had to meet this traitor of the Yufeng Sect as soon as possible.
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