When he heard the title of "Uncle Six" speak out from Geng Tong's mouth, the deacon, who was beaten, suddenly felt a sudden blow in his heart.
Uncle Six!
Who else dares to call the "Sixth Uncle" in the entire Changsheng Pavilion?
Geng Tong's slaughter immediately opened up the deacon Elder.
The deacon suddenly remembered that when the sixth uncle left the sect, he only lost his spiritual roots and practiced, and he was not expelled from Tianbei Island.
This sixth uncle is still the island master’s closed disciple!
It's their sixth uncle!
All the old things buried in the years were suddenly found by this slap in the face. Half of the face swollen into steamed buns and the strange eyes of the audience immediately became as light as a feather to him.
The deacon elder stared at the Jiange seat with his eyes widened...
In my memory, the face of the young man who was so handsome, cheerful and smiling gradually overlapped with the face of the young man who was handsome and calm and steady in front of me.
"It's really... it's the Sixth Master!"
The deacon elder's voice trembled slightly, but the speed of the sword was not affected by emotions at all.
Almost as he spoke, the man was already rushing over with a flying sword.
Many monks who watched were still unclear, so they stared blankly at the turning point.
Some older generation teachers of some sects have heard of the past of Tianbei Island and vaguely guessed Shen Yuyun's identity.
But that incident was a major taboo on Tianbei Island and an old story that Tianbei Island was most reluctant to mention in recent years.
Although the seniors of these sects wanted to break it, they could not tell it out in public, because that incident involved asking Rong Mochou on the Taoist temple.
No one wants to offend anyone who may become the next head of Tianbei Island.
But how could this person suddenly appear on the Taoist temple today?
There are sensitive people who secretly guess in their hearts.
The deacon elder came to the seat of Jiange in a blink of an eye.
With red eyes and facing Geng Tong's swollen face, the deacon elder raised his clothes and knelt down and bowed: "I have a poor eye and did not recognize the Sixth Master Uncle. I would like to ask for heavy punishment from the Sixth Master Uncle."
The elder was gasping, obviously very excited
The more than ten disciples he dispatched earlier did not dare to act rashly when they heard that Shen Yuyun's tone was wrong.
At this moment, when the deacon elder came to apologize in person, he also called Shen Yuyun "Sixth Master Uncle" and other disciples immediately understood Shen Yuyun's identity.
Surprised, they all knelt down and kowtowed Shen Yuyun in unison to perform a great gift for his younger disciples.
Shen Yuyun didn't even look at the disciples of Changsheng Pavilion kneeling in front of him, but only bowed to Geng Tong, who was on the seat of the master of Changsheng Pavilion, from afar.
He said hello to his senior brother.
Shen Yuyun's attitude was usually a bit obvious alienation.
Geng Tong seemed particularly enthusiastic and immediately invited Shen Yu to the host's seat of Changsheng Pavilion.
Shen Yuyun had no cultivation and could not respond to Geng Tong. He then took out paper and pen from the ring, wrote a piece of paper and handed it to the deacon, and asked him to pass it to Geng Tong.
Seeing that Shen Yuyun was disrespectful but calm in writing and doing things, the deacon recalled the past...
It turns out that he was a young man who was highly expected by the sect. Although his cultivation level was lost, his temperament remained unabated and his beauty was still the same. His clothes were described as he could tell at a glance that Shen Yuyun lived a very decent life.
The deacon sighed in his heart: Whether a person has the ability or not is not practicing or practicing. If he is really capable, he can do whatever he wants!
After taking Chen Yuyun's handwritten note, the deacon also repeatedly invited him to the master's seat of Changsheng Pavilion, but Chen Yuyun didn't say much.
He raised his head and set his eyes on the high Taoist temple.
The two eyes were facing each other from the air.
Rong Mochou was also looking here.
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One's eyes are as clear as water, the other's eyes are complex and difficult to distinguish.
Just as he was facing Chen Yuyun's eyes, his spiritual sense was still receiving Geng Tong's voice transmission.
Geng Tong: "I am not partial to my junior brother. Today he shows his true face. You can tell at a glance that he is going to stand out as the sixth disciple of Changsheng Pavilion."
"Although the sixth junior brother has lost his cultivation, the master has never expelled him from Tianbei Island. He is still the sixth disciple of the master. Today, we have no reason not to recognize him."
"Think about the overall situation and think about the senior brother today. Senior brother should be patient for a while now, so don't argue with the sixth junior brother in public."
"Let's just talk about the past. The matter between the senior brother and the sixth junior brother is, after all, a private matter of our Changsheng Pavilion closed. Don't lose the moral of the Changsheng Pavilion and even the Tianbei Island in front of the world... ”
If it weren't for Geng Tong's later words, when he slapped the deacon in public just now, Rong Mochou almost thought Geng Tong had rebelled.
However, Rong Mochou felt that Geng Tong's words were indeed reasonable.
At this moment, the person standing on the Taoist temple was Rong Mochou, and the people in the world were also concerned about him.
If Chen Yuyun hadn't suddenly rushed out, he would have long been an ordinary person who had been completely forgotten by the world of immortal cultivation.
If there is a dispute, the person who has suffered the most in all aspects of reputation and status, it is Rong Mochou.
What losses can Chen Yuyun, an unknown rat, suffer?
Geng Tong was right, he should have to endure it, just endure this incense stick of effort.
After today's question, he had a long time to torture Chen Yuyun.
In the long time in the future, he can let Chen Yuyun taste all the pain in the world that he is not as good as death...
A cold smile flashed through Rong Mochou's eyes, and his voice opened softly:
"The sixth brother has not returned for many years. The senior brother came to the altar today and asked. The sixth brother returned specially, which is a great blessing for the two joys and happiness of the Changsheng Pavilion in Tianbei Island."
After saying that, Rong Mochou looked around and laughed at the observation and asked the cultivators:
"My sixth junior brother returned from a distance. As the eldest senior brother, I knocked on the mysterious sound of the Taoist gate as a gift to welcome the return of the sixth brother!"
"If I have the honor of being able to knock on the Heavenly Way today, half of it will be attributed to my sixth junior brother!"
As soon as Rong Mochou said this, he immediately won a lot of warm cheers.
These words not only fully reflect the deep affection between the brothers of the Changsheng Pavilion, but also reflect the absolute importance Rong Mochou attaches to Chen Yuyun's return.
In the minds of all monks, there is nothing more glorious than knocking on the Taoist gate.
However, Rong Mochou was willing to share such a great honor with his junior brother. Such a broad mind and such a demeanor instantly matched Rong Mochou's proper image among the monks in the world.
All the monks who came to hear the sect today felt in a good mood.
He is worthy of being the eldest disciple of the island master and the inner deacon of Tianbei Island.
In addition, in the hearts of the monks all over the world, an idea arose...
The position of the island owner of Tianbei Island in the future should be Rong Mochou.
Where can I find a successor with such a perfect character?
Listening to the praises of the crowd below, Rong Mochou couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.
This result was completely beyond his expectations.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuyun's appearance did not disturb his place, but instead added his reputation to him.
Rong Mochou felt that the words he said on the spot were simply a stroke of genius.
He couldn't help but cheer for his wit and adaptability.
Rong Mochou fell to Chen Yuyun's eyes again at this moment, and couldn't help but feel proud and sarcastic, and a little pity.
Chen Yuyun, Chen Yuyun.
In this life, you will be destined to be a stepping stone for me!