Chapter 817: Public trial of Zhang Xiaofan? Its really ridiculous!
Regarding Hao Shuai's domineering declaration, Lu Xueqi felt sweet and happy in her heart, but she was always a little uneasy. She was worried that her master would object to this matter, so she could only deceive herself and bury her head in Hao Shuai's chest.
Sure enough, Shuiyue's expression changed after seeing the situation of the two of them, and she wanted to say something, but after a while she just sighed secretly. This time she completely gave up hope that Lu Xueqi would become her successor.
When Lu Xueqi saw Shui Yue's expression, she felt a little sad. Hao Shuai was glad that he was prepared in advance. He immediately patted Lu Xueqi to comfort her, turned around and shouted, "Xiaohuan, come here."
"Yes, brother!" Xiaohuan, who had been waiting quietly alone just now, heard Hao Shuai calling him and walked to Hao Shuai's side in a few steps.
The leaders, who had previously been paying attention to Kui Niu and Hao Shuai, only then noticed Xiaohuan, and their eyes lit up. What a talented and beautiful piece of jade.
"Uncle Shuiyue, this is the sister that my nephew came down to recognize this time. His grandfather is a fortune teller. When he found out that his disciple was a disciple of Qingyun, her grandfather asked him to take Xiaohuan back to the mountain, hoping that Xiaohuan could become a disciple of Qingyun.
Because he likes to wander around the world by nature, and the ring is too small, so it will be inconvenient to follow him."
"My nephew saw that Xiaohuan was innocent and smart, so he agreed to him and brought Xiaohuan back."
"It's just that my nephew thought that Tongtian Peak was full of male disciples, and it would be inconvenient for a little girl like Xiaohuan to be there, so he wanted to ask his uncle to take care of it on his behalf."
Shuiyue was stunned for a moment by Hao Shuai's words, and then she came to her senses and looked at Hao Shuai meaningfully.
In fact, I don't know if Shuiyue reacted. Who among the first people present was not a human being? How could they not hear Hao Shuai's subtext?
Why should I take care of you~~
Isn’t it just that I kidnapped your precious genius disciple and sent you back an equally talented disciple!!
Although Lu Xueqi ran away with someone else, even if Lu Xueqi got married, she was still from Xiaozhufeng!
Thinking of this, the other leaders all looked at Shuiyue's great luck with some envy and jealousy, and they only regretted why they didn't recruit some female disciples.
"Xiao Huan, why don't you come here to become a disciple?" Hao Shuai urged when Shui Yue remained silent.
Although Xiaohuan was only eight or nine years old, she was already very sensible. Seeing this situation, she immediately knelt down and said, "Xiaohuan pays homage to Master."
"Okay~Okay~~" Shuiyue stepped forward to help Xiaohuan up with satisfaction, and said: "If this is the case, I will accept you."
After finishing speaking, Shui Yue looked at Hao Shuai and said, "I will take good care of Xiaohuan, and I hope you can take good care of Xue Qi as well."
"Thank you, uncle!" Hao Shuai said with cupped hands.
Then he knelt down, stroked Xiaohuan's hair, and said: "Xiaohuan, from now on, you can practice hard with Uncle Shuiyue. There are many sisters in Xiaozhufeng who love you and take care of you."
Although Xiaohuan is only eight or nine years old, she is already very sensible. In addition, before coming here, Hao Shuai had told her about becoming a disciple of Xiaozhufeng, so she was a little reluctant to give up: "Xiaohuan knows, but brother, you have to visit me often.
Oh! Otherwise Xiaohuan will miss you."
"Don't worry, my brother will come to see you when he gets the chance. You have to listen to your master and sister and practice well, you know?"
"I know, brother~~"
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On this day, the weather is clear and crisp.
There are no clouds in the sky, and the mountain breeze blows slowly and constantly, giving people a feeling of relaxation and joy. If there were not so many grudges and feuds in this mortal world, it would really be like a fairyland on earth.
Tongtian Peak, in Yuqing Palace.
In front of the main hall, the lit incense candle burned silently, with wisps of light smoke floating up.
In the main hall, on top of the main throne, Daoxuan, a highly virtuous and respected person with a crane-bone immortal style, sits there. Next to Daoxuan is the first green pine of Longshou Peak, and the other first seats sit in sequence.
The other elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect were either sitting or standing behind them, including Hao Shuai, who was also standing behind Daoxuan honestly at this time.
To the left of Master Daoxuan, there are kind-looking monks and an old man with a gloomy face.
Hao Shuai glanced at the people of Tianyin Temple, led by Pu Hong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple and the leader of the four great monks, as well as the uninvited elder of Fanxiang Valley, Shangguan Ce, and said silently in his heart:
"The day has come!!"
Today is the day of Qingyunmen’s public trial of Zhang Xiaofan!!
In fact, in Hao Shuai's view, the so-called public trial of Zhang Xiaofan was extremely ridiculous.
When did the disciples of Qingyun Sect make mistakes and need outsiders to come to public trial?
Some people may say that this is to maintain the reputation of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years!
Regarding this statement, Hao Shuai could not wait to spit in his face!!
Could it be that the reputation of the righteous leader of the Qingyun Sect was gained by public trials of his disciples? When Qingye was alive, would anyone dare to climb the top of the Qingyun Sect like this?
Hao Shuai, who has been in a high position for a long time, believes that whether a force is strong or not depends primarily on the superior combat power within the force.
When you have extraordinary strength, you must have the magnanimity of an inner saint and an outer king.
The so-called inner sage means tolerance for his disciples.
The first thing you should do is to protect your own disciples, rather than putting your own disciples on trial in front of outsiders.
In Hao Shuai's opinion, this was an extremely embarrassing thing.
Even if you think this disciple may have violated the sect's rules, this is still the Qingyun Sect's housework. How can you let outsiders interfere with your own housework?
Just to show that Qingyun Sect will never protect its disciples? Will it give an explanation to outsiders?
Bullshit explanation~~
If you want to explain, you can come and ask for it from my Zhuxian Sword Formation!
Is this different from the time when the Manchus in the Qing Dynasty dismissed their own people from their posts and chopped off their heads in order to please the foreign masters?
You should handle your own housework behind closed doors, and then call in outsiders when everything is settled.
Fortunately, the Qingyun Sect is still the leader of the righteous path in the Zhuxian world. With the Zhuxian Sword as a killing weapon, even the Inner Saint cannot become an Inner Saint, let alone an outer king.
Hao Shuai has made up his mind that after today, when he takes charge of the Qingyun Sect, he will make both the good and the evil in the world understand what it means to be a "foreign king."
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Just when Hao Shuai was thinking about how to rectify the Qingyun Sect in the future, Chang Jian led Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger over, saluted Master Daoxuan, and said: "Master, Junior Brother Zhang from Dazhu Peak has arrived.
."
The people around him trembled for a while, and their eyes suddenly moved over. Not only Zhang Xiaofan, but also Song Daren and Tian Linger felt a little uncomfortable.
Suru, who was sitting next to Tian Buyi, frowned and said to them, "You guys stand over here."
Song Daren and others breathed a sigh of relief, responded, and walked over. At this moment, Cangsong Taoist coughed expressionlessly.
Tian Buyi said coldly: "Old Qi, you stand there, the master and the seniors have something to ask you."
Zhang Xiaofan immediately stood in the center of the hall. In the center of the hall, he was the only one standing there alone. Under the gaze of so many eyes, he clenched his fists tightly.