Chapter 177: Ordered to Instruct Shishu's Sect Rules
Yan Xi fantasized about it. He recited a spell on the keyboard, and the keyboard began to click and type on its own...
Even if I just think about it, I feel it is wonderful.
He secretly thought: "If I learn such a spell, readers from all online platforms will come over and beg for help with the little tricks they are chasing!"
"No, if you can't get the original authorization, it will be in vain if you write it. There will be no royalties."
Yan Xi thought wildly for a while, then returned to the side hall where he was staying temporarily and started practicing for a day.
Although the Xueshan School's swordsmanship is stuck at the first level, Yan Xi knows the principle of accumulation and practice, and will not relax and continue practicing as usual.
Yan Xi was a little excited when he returned to the Snow Mountain Sect, but for some reason, his mood calmed down after a day.
Early the next morning, he went to greet Nayunso and saw the teacher holding a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes were dull. When he saw him coming, he just waved and said nothing.
Yan Xi asked: "Master, what do you want to eat in the morning?"
Nayun Soo said weakly: "Let's make some noodles! There's no need to start a fire!"
Yan Xi opened three buckets of instant noodles, heated hot water with Yanghuo slag, and after soaking the noodles, he did not forget to add a few ham sausages to the teacher.
Na Yunsou ate it very quickly, as if someone would snatch it away.
Yan Xi asked: "Teacher, you are the most respected person in the Snow Mountain Sect, why do you need to be so cautious?"
Nayun Sou sighed and said, "You will know in the future! Just put away the noodle bucket first. Don't let anyone see you when someone comes later."
As soon as Yan Xi put away the remaining soup from the noodle bucket, a group of people came in large numbers. Everyone rode a white dragon, and their clothes were as white as snow. They were very elegant.
When the leader saw Nayun Sou, he bowed to the ground and led everyone in saying, "Welcome Uncle Gu back to the mountain!"
A man in white with a cold face walked up to Yan Xi and asked for various identity information. He wrote them all on a piece of paper. After writing them all, he shook his hand and burned the paper with a cold flame, saying: "Junior brother's name has been changed."
Once the ancestral genealogy is published, it will be the true successor of my Xueshan Sect. Senior brother, there is a department of rules here, and junior brother can recite them. Brother, I will have random inspections in the future."
Yan Xi was shocked, took over the sect rules which were as thick as a dictionary, and asked: "Can all of us descendants of the Snow Mountain Sect be able to memorize it?"
The man in white with a cold face said calmly: "Only the true disciples have to recite it, not the ordinary disciples."
Yan Xi had no choice but to whisper: "I just have to carry it on my back."
The man with a cold face nodded slightly and said again: "Junior brother is the only disciple of Master Nayunsou, and he is also the most respected second-generation ancestor of our Snow Mountain Sect! According to the rules, in the Thirteenth Palace, twenty
Choose one of the four halls as your residence."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I also have a junior brother Sha!"
But he didn't want to say anything about this matter. After all, there was still a teacher here, so there was no need to argue with this strange senior brother.
Yan Xi was about to ask if there were any detailed information about these palaces, if there were any renderings, and if he could go and see the house first. The man with a cold face returned to the group, without saying his name from beginning to end.
After the leader exchanged greetings with Na Yunsou, he said: "Junior Brother Yunxiao has just entered our sect, and many of the rules are unclear. My nephew is willing to share my uncle's worries and give guidance to Junior Brother Yunxiao for a few days."
Nayun Soo looked reluctant and said, "That's fine!"
The man smiled and saluted Nayun Sou, walked to Yan Xi, took his hand, and shouted: "Let's go!"
The group of people each rode on a dragon and flew out of Nayun Sou's Nayun Palace.
Yan Xi was held in the arms of this majestic senior brother and sat on the white dragon. His heart was trembling because he was still afraid of heights.
Being wrapped in the light, there is still a sense of security, but for such a big and slippery white dragon, the saddle is not very stable. Yan Xi's mind is full of: "What if there is an accident?"
"Can't the Snow Mountain Faction get some flying props with cockpits?"
"The comfort level of Bailong is not good either!"
The man holding him smiled slightly and said: "In addition to senior brother Qing Xiao, our Xueshan Sect also has four Taoists of the Xiao generation. My brother is Ling Xiao. The one who helped you register your ancestral genealogy just now was Lei Xiao."
"You, Senior Sister Xuanxiao, have been cultivating hard all year round and don't like to move around very much. Junior Brother Dongxiao is refining swords at Qingjian Peak and doesn't come out easily."
Yan Xi glanced at the other people riding the white dragon and asked, "Are all the others Yun Ziyi?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said: "There are also people with the character of crane!"
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I'm afraid these are the so-called headmasters."
"My teacher Gu Shenye must be considered a member of Nayun Sou's lineage, and can only be considered a side branch of the concubine!"
Yan Xi thought about it for a while, and realized that he had read too few books about the fairy tale of the Gongdou sect on the female channel, and he didn’t know how to develop the plot.
Ling Xiao took Yan Xi to his Ling Xiao Palace and gave instructions to arrange a place for Yan Xi to live in the Tongming Building.
The Lingxiao Palace is more crowded than Nayun Sou's Nayun Palace. There should be at least a few hundred people coming and going. A smaller half of them speak and behave very arrogantly. They should be disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the rest are all servants.
and so on, but most of them...are not human.
There are always more than thousands of demons and ghosts serving in the Lingxiao Palace, and they all have talismans to suppress them. They are busy and working hard.
As soon as Yan Xi settled down in Tongming Building, a female cultivator in white came over with more than a dozen flower demons. She bowed slightly and said, "My nephew's name is Li Yun'e. I have been ordered to teach my uncle the rules of our sect."
Just as Yan Xi was about to speak, Li Yun'e waved his hand, and a group of flower demons came up and tried to take off his clothes.
Yan Xi was shocked and shouted: "What are you going to do? I'm still a child."
Li Yun'e said calmly: "Disciples of our sect must dress uniformly. Uncle Master's clothes are not in line with our rules."
Yan Xi took a look, and his eyes were full of white looks. He thought of his master Na Yunsou. Although his clothes were a little dirty, they should be pure white in color. He sighed and could only let these flower demons change him.
Wearing a white Taoist robe.
This Taoist robe is cold and slippery, making it very uncomfortable to wear.
how to say?
It's like wearing stainless steel clothes next to your body.
It feels very strange to the touch.
Yan Xi knew it was hard to refuse, so he could only endure it. He planned to go back in time next time and find someone to customize a set of pure cotton white Taoist robes according to this style.
Looking at Yunsou's clothes, which were of ordinary texture, Yan Xi guessed that there must be a bug in the Xueshan Sect's sect rules, which only stipulated the style and color of clothing, but not the texture.
Li Yun'e waved her hand again, and these flower demons brought some food. She said coldly: "Uncle, if you need anything, you can give us orders at any time. Let's start learning the rules of our sect right away."
"Uncle Master, please open the first page of the sect rules. Let's learn first the historical inheritance of the Snow Mountain Sect."
Yan Xi silently opened the door rules, which were as thick as bricks, and suddenly understood why his teacher Gu Shenye took him to live in Zhui Yunsou for a while.
The feeling is that he knows that he will have to endure hardships when he returns to the Snow Mountain Sect. That is the last happy time in his life of learning Taoism...