If Methodism is the number one monastic sect in the world, then Tianxin Pavilion is the well-deserved second.
Tianxin Pavilion has a great reputation, but the master of Tianxin Pavilion, Ning Fengzi, is very low-key, so low-key that even many new disciples of the sect don't know him, let alone people from other sects.
It's just that everyone knows that the name of the leader of Tianxin Pavilion is Ning Fengzi. As for the name of the family, Wang Ningfeng, few people know it.
This amiable leader has always been very friendly to Qin Xin. He usually does not take charge of the affairs of the sect, so the disciples in the sect are particularly afraid of him. Unexpectedly, he showed up today.
The little girl jumped up and down, looking innocent and cute: "Master Zhangzhen,"
Ning Fengzi nodded and smiled at her: "Xin'er has reached the state of distraction. Yes, I have sent another promising disciple."
"It's all because of the good leadership of the head master. Our Tianxin Pavilion is prosperous under your management and will produce more and more powerful disciples. Then I won't be able to be ranked~" Qin Xin said playfully Stick out your tongue.
If someone else said this, Ning Fengzi might not take it seriously, but this little girl Qin Xin likes to tell the truth... A smile appeared on Ning Fengzi's face, and she gently stroked her long beard under her chin: "Junior Sister Sifan I have taught a good apprentice,"
Qin Xin said hello, not daring to stand in front, and walked to stand behind Qin Sifan.
Qin Sifan looked back at her and said with a half-smile, "You seem to have learned a lot of bad habits while wandering outside during this time."
"No way, I have such a good master to teach me, how can I learn bad habits," Qin Xin giggled.
Qin Sifan smiled helplessly. This little girl looked silly on the surface, but she was not silly at all.
Some disciples dressed in Taoist robes filed in. The headmaster's urgent summons was no small matter, and no one dared to delay. After Ning Fengzi said a word to Qin Xin, he sat cross-legged at the top and did not speak. He seemed to be in trance. Already.
Some disciples originally had a relaxed attitude, but when they saw the serious face of the master today, without any smile, their hearts sank, and they didn't know what they had to say.
In about ten minutes, all the disciples in Tianxin Pavilion had arrived. In addition to Qin Xin, there were also Qin Chuan, who had always liked Qin Xin, and Zhao Weiyang, whom he had met in Jiangcheng City. Apart from these two people, this group Excluding those who are on night duty and those who have experienced training, there are always about 100 or 200 disciples left.
These people are the elite disciples of Tianxin Pavilion and the real pillars of the sect.
Ning Fengzi seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but everyone in the lobby had already had a panoramic view. His voice was gentle and mellow, and he whispered: "Junior Brother Wang Xi and Senior Nephew Su Lin are here today?"
Qin's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, what he said today had an effect.
Elder Qin Youyang stepped forward and said, "To report to the leader, the master and the apprentice are collecting talented disciples for the sect, and they are currently in Hong Kong."
"Um,"
Ning Fengzi's expression was calm: "Elder Youyang, use the signal charm to inform him and ask him to come back now."
"But the real person in charge..."
Qin Youyang looked embarrassed and wanted to speak again. Ning Fengzi looked serious: "I summoned him for my own reasons, so go ahead."
Qin Youyang couldn't figure out what Ning Fengzi meant, and always felt that there was something unusual about the headmaster tonight. He took out a talisman and waved it gently. The talisman ignited without fire, and a white light flashed in the night sky and went straight to the southeast.
The spell has been sent, and it is estimated that Wang Xi has received the message now, but it will take some time to get here.
Qin Youyang asked tentatively: "I wonder what Master Master is calling for today."
Wang Ningfeng closed her eyes and concentrated: "We will find out when master and apprentice Wang Xi come back."
After saying this, Wang Ningfeng breathed deeply, as if she had fallen asleep.
Qin Youyang paused for a moment, his expression not very good.
The Master has always treated people peacefully, but today he suddenly lowered his face. It was clear that he wanted to take some action. Could it be that it was aimed at himself? Could it be that Wang Xi had caused some trouble for the sect in Hong Kong and the Master wanted to deal with him.
Qin Youyang couldn't figure it out.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, all the disciples fell silent. The hall was so eerily silent that you could hear a pin drop clearly.
"Junior sister Qin Xin, when did you return to the sect?" Qin Chuan saw Qin Xin and immediately came over to strike up a conversation.
Qin Xin glanced at him and said nothing.
Qin Chuan refused to give up and continued to ask: "Junior sister, why don't you speak?"
Qin Youyang was suspicious and couldn't help but glare at his son: This idiot, can't you see that the atmosphere today is weird?
Qin Chuan suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw that it was his father Qin Youyang. He immediately did not dare to say anything anymore and felt indignant in his heart.
After waiting for a full three or four hours, Wang Xi and his disciples arrived after a long journey. As soon as they entered the door, they felt that the atmosphere was oppressive. Everyone was awakened by the urgent call of the master at the midnight bell, which interrupted their sleep or While practicing, a hundred pairs of resentful eyes looked at him. Master and disciple Wang Xi's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was not good.
"I don't know what's so important about the urgent call from the master," Wang Xi forced a smile.
He had already seen Qin Xin, and his hatred was hard to overcome, but he did not dare to make an attack on this occasion. After all, among his peers, Wang Xi's cultivation level was not high and his influence was small.
Ning Fengzi's eyes slowly opened, and they were extremely profound: "Junior Brother Wang, you are here, please sit down."
He pointed to the empty chair.
Although it was an urgent call from the head, only the inner disciples were present, not the outer disciples or the older generation.
Wang Xi looked around, first looking at Qin Youyang, and found that Qin Youyang also had a confused look on his face. It seemed that he didn't know what was going on.
When he saw Qin Xin, he found that the little girl was standing sideways behind Qin Sifan and made a face at him.
"It was this little girl who tricked me," Wang Xi sat down on the chair silently, and Su Lin stood behind him. Both of them were seriously injured. They wanted to seek revenge on Qin Xin immediately, but they did not dare to act arrogantly in front of the master.
Ning Fengzi waved his hand: "Xin'er, please tell me the matter again."
Wang Xi's heart sank, it seemed that it was really the yellow-haired girl's fault.
Qin Xin walked timidly to the front and glanced at Master and Disciple Wang Xi warily: "Master Master, can I not say anything?"
"But it doesn't matter, I will take care of everything," Ning Fengzi's tone left no room for doubt.
"oh,"
Qin Xin nodded and said timidly: "I wonder if you elders know about the Yueyang Sect. During the day today, the Yueyang Sect was besieged by many people, including the Xianxia Sect, the Xucheng Sect, the Guixian Sect, and many casual cultivators. Well...the most powerful one is Yu Zhuo from Yuyang Road,"
Among the people present, except for a few who started relatively late, the rest were Qin Xin's senior brothers or elders.
However, Qin Xin has a lovable personality and cute appearance, and everyone likes her very much.
Several uncles and uncles nodded one after another: "We know this, so what?"
Qin Xin continued: "My respected master was traveling outside and met a friend. He was friends with the Yueyang sect, so he went to help the Yueyang sect alone. After a losing streak, he returned to the Xian sect. After several good players from the Xianxia sect, He defeated Yu Zhuo again in a battle of wits."
Um……
All the fellow disciples present nodded, but their eyes were disapproving. Master and disciple Wang Xi's eyes were a bit unnatural.
Except for a few outsiders, this matter is actually that the Methodist Church wants to annex the Yueyang Sect. If it is too soft, it will be tough. Everyone understands this.
In front of Tianxin Pavilion, these people together are not enough. Their so-called fighting skills are actually like children playing house in front of Tianxin Pavilion people. Although the leader has not said anything, everyone is not allowed to interfere with Methodist affairs. .
Tianxin Pavilion is a major sect second only to Methodism. It is like two superpowers. They need close cooperation in certain fields to keep pace with each other, but they are jealous of each other and secretly hinder each other.
Tianxin Pavilion does not want to get involved in Methodist matters.
Qin Xin was unsure, but continued: "After Yu Zhuo was defeated, a young cultivator wearing a mask came up. This man's sword skills were complex and his true energy was strong. In the end, he even borrowed the skills from his ancestor. 's Dharmakaya,"
Speaking of the complex sword skills and strong true energy, everyone looked at Wang Xi and then at Su Lin.
Wang Xi has always been proud of his disciples' ability to learn from others' strengths, so isn't it just him?
But... why are you mingling with this Methodist thing? You are still wearing a mask. What kind of trouble are you going to make?
"Keep talking!" Ning Fengzi said calmly.
At this time, both Wang Xi and Su Lin looked unnatural.
Qin Xin whispered: "I saw that my friend had returned victoriously and was already well-educated enough to join the sect, so I took him to find Uncle Wang Xi. Who knew that Uncle Wang Xi..."
Having said this, she glanced at Wang Xi with awe on her face, her expression was lifelike, as if she was afraid of Wang Xi's revenge.
At this time, Wang Xi couldn't resist anymore. From whom did this yellow-haired girl learn to be so bad?
"Go on, Xin'er," Ning Jianzi said gently.
Qin Xin whispered: "Uncle Wang Xi actually used a heavy hand when he tried the move. According to me, he used at least 70% of his strength. Fortunately, my friend has a good foundation and was only seriously injured... I thought Wang Uncle Xi went crazy, so he helped my friend to prevent him from dying in the hands of Uncle Wang Xi and injuring Uncle Wang Xi..."
"Wang Xi, what Xin'er said is wrong, you are the one who took action against the Yueyang Sect," Ning Fengzi said lightly.
Wang Xi said angrily: "That's nonsense."
"Then please ask Uncle Wang Xi to point out my mistake," Qin Xin saluted.
Wang Xi opened his mouth several times, but couldn't refute.
Su Lin did go to fight with Chen Zhe, but that was just to take action, not to help the Methodist Church.
But when Qin Xin said this, it sounded like Master Wang Xi and his disciples had conspired with the Methodists, took action, and finally intended to silence him.
Ning Fengzi said calmly: "Junior brother Wang Xi, please step down from your position as elder and practice at the foot of the mountain."
Wang Xi's face was full of resentment: "Why, I didn't conspire with the Methodists?"
Ning Fengzi waved his hand: "I understand the matter, let's let it go."
Everyone stood up to see Ning Fengzi off. Some sympathized with Wang Xi and comforted him, some showed curiosity in their words, and some were gloating about his misfortune.
Wang Xi understood that he had been relieved of power by the head.
Because he has a big taboo.
Methodism and Tianxinge are similar to two superpowers, and it is normal for them to cooperate economically. After all, only mutual dependence can lead to common development.
But if an official from a certain country colludes with another country and helps others secretly, that would be a huge taboo.
This is Litong's betrayal of the country.
Ning Fengzi just dismissed him from his post, which can be said to have given him a lot of face.
Wang Xi's face was full of hatred, but unfortunately everyone had dispersed and no one listened to his argument. Moreover... he did have a good personal relationship with the Methodist disciples, which many people knew.
There is no argument to be made.
This is what Chen Zhe meant when he told Qin Xin: Needless to say, as long as the possible private contact between Wang Xi and his disciples is revealed, someone will guess it themselves.