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Chapter Eleven Before the Grand Ceremony

I have known Zamao Xiaodao for more than three years, experienced countless lives and deaths, and spent almost all the rest of the time together. I can understand some of his thoughts, as far as this guy is concerned.

, the serious job of being the head of Maoshan is simply a kind of bondage and a kind of torture for him. On the contrary, Guo Yizhi's life of being a rich man is more suitable for him.

In the final analysis, it is because he has a plain nature and does not have much desire for power or control. When others are in control, he prefers to stick his buttocks out and watch by the side, just to enjoy the excitement.

With such a role, if you want him to be the leader, it is simply impossible to hold on to the wall. What's more, it has been nearly ten years since he left Maoshan. He doesn't know many of the new generation of Maoshan at all, even himself.

Even if Tao Jinhong helped him up, there was nothing he could do if he couldn't sit still.

As a leader, firstly, he must be profound, and secondly, he must have some extraordinary skills to be able to control the overall situation and make Maoshan move in a good direction. These are not things that Zamao Xiaodao can do. It is said that Tao Jinhong

I have always been a good judge of people, and I would never do something like this that would cause me to collapse.

However, although we think so, it does not mean that other people have other ideas, so the return of Zamao Xiaodao actually aroused the jealousy and hatred of many people.

After talking about these things, seeing our brows furrowed, Senior Brother turned to comfort us and said, don't worry. Although Junior Brother Fu himself also wants to win a place in the sect, he still has a heart, principles and principles.

If there are no special circumstances, he will usually stand on the side of his brothers. This is why he has been living in Zhenling Hall since he entered the mountain gate. The so-called wise man must consider all the situations.

Take it into consideration to avoid unexpected things, but when you actually face them, you must think about things in a good direction.

Zamao Xiaodao also said that Senior Brother Fu Jun has such a personality and should not have any private dealings with Yang Zhixiu. He can definitely withstand the test of right and wrong. There is no doubt about this.

After talking about these words, we talked about Xu Xiu Mei’s widow, Ms. Wang Han. The senior brother had nothing to do. He sighed and said that the old lady should also know what was going on in her heart, but she could not change her mentality psychologically.

Come on, in addition to this hunting trip, Mao Tongzhen was defeated, Xu Xiumei died, and even the elder of the execution hall Liu Xuedao returned without success, which was not considered an honor, so the parties involved also kept silent, making the information opaque and increasing the number of people involved.

Suspicions and conspiracy theories arose.

However, she cannot change the world as an old woman. The only thing that makes people worried is that she has a son who has been working in relevant departments since he came out of Maoshan and has also become a leader at the relevant level - but it is up to him to handle these things.

yes.

After the senior brother gave us reassurance, he raised his arm, looked at the old Shanghai watch on his hand, and said that it was getting late and he had an appointment with someone, so he stopped chatting with us and would try his best tonight.

Go to bed early and keep your strength at its peak. I may not be able to test your skills tomorrow. Just in case, you need to be more careful.

It can be seen that we are also one of the trump cards that the senior brother has not revealed. He attaches great importance to it, so he has repeatedly warned us.

Many times, these things end up being a contest of strength. If Zamao Xiaodao is still a half-hearted hustler, he will save a lot of trouble and have a lot less to rely on. Zamao Xiaodao and I agree.

He nodded. After these days of training, Thunder Punishment has been able to exert 80% of its power in his hand. It has countless magical functions. Holding such a long sword, the man's morale has suddenly become a little higher. He is not afraid of hardships. As for

Me, although the long slumber of the fat bug has made me much less threatening, but I myself, even a master full of variables, am worth looking forward to.

The evaluation given by my senior brother is that I am a person who is best not to be messed with, otherwise I will not get a good ending easily.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but I take it as a good thing.

After the senior brother left, we no longer went out of the Zhenling Hall. Instead, accompanied by Li Zefeng, we briefly visited this villa on the mountainside and learned about their lives in detail. It turned out that we could

The Taoist priests who study here are generally those who came in through connections from their families, or got in by chance. Some grew up here from childhood, and some became monks halfway. However, they generally have a strong understanding of the way of practice.

Interest. However, their life is actually extremely simple. There are bells in the morning and drums in the evening, morning classes and evening classes. There is no Internet, no TV, and nothing in the outside world that seems to be taken for granted. Everything is boring and makes people crazy.

The Zamao Trail turned out to be such a living situation. Maybe I didn’t really integrate into the life of the Taoist priests, so I felt boring. However, he knew a lot of the ups and downs in it, so he was not as surprised as me. More often

, his hand has been rubbing the blood-soaked and fine-gold-plated surface of Lei Pun, and the blade of the sword buzzes from time to time, which seems to be responding to the Tao power in his body.

I am curious about the life of the Taoist priests in Zhenling Hall, but these young Taoist priests are also curious about our identities, because they have been here for a long time, and relevant rumors have come out. Everyone knows that the expression next to me is wretched as he touches the sword from time to time.

The man who felt like touching the woman's silk stockings was the former Maoshan Three Heroes who were as famous as his master and the legendary senior brother, and this time he returned to the Maoshan Sect under the orders of the unborn master who was in seclusion.

Door, we couldn't help but whisper and discuss among ourselves in the corner of our sight.

Zamao Xiaodao stayed with me for a long time, but then he lost his patience. He sat cross-legged on a raised cliff, placed the thunder punishment flat on his knees, and then made a lotus shape with his hands,

I started practicing the exercises without any distractions.

I was walking around alone, and everything around me was a little deserted, so I let Duoduo and Xiaoyao stay in the locust wood sign to breathe. This Maoshan is different from the stereotypical Longhu Mountain, Wudang, and Qingcheng. The disciples under my disciples also use it more

Some strange tricks, ghosts, monsters, etc. are seen a lot and are common, so they are acceptable and not taboo.

The little demon was depressed for a long time, and screamed loudly when he came out. Then he let out his pet beast Ermao and said he was going to take the "dog" for a walk.

However, the tiger cat was not around, and the dog didn't seem to be obedient. As soon as the little demon released his two hairs, the big guy who looked like a wild animal started running around, escaping for a while, and finally triggered the layout of the Zhenling Hall.

After hitting a wall, the little demon used the nine-tailed demon-binding rope to capture her, and then she calmed down a bit. Compared to the little demon, the well-behaved Duoduo made me worry a lot, but her physique is not suitable for such a Taoist family.

There seemed to be some resistance. Firstly, it was her ghost body, and secondly, there were traces of Tibetan Buddhism in her inheritance, so after staying for a while, she lazily ran back to the locust tree tablet.

Looking at the delicate and cute Duoduo, I couldn't help but think of Baozi, who was almost the same age as her, and thought that if these two little lolita met, they might be able to play together.

During the meal that night, neither Fu Jun nor his senior brother were present, and they were not seen back until the evening. Apparently, they were all running around to get to the main hall of Qingchi Palace the next day. We were not familiar with the place, and we were not familiar with the place.

I couldn't plan anything here, so I stopped worrying about it and fell asleep with the gentle breeze in the valley. I had a dreamless night and enjoyed a peaceful sleep.

Very early the next day, at dawn, someone came over to call us. It was Li Zefeng. He had two sets of clothes in his hand, one was a Taoist priest's dress without distinction, and the other was a layman's dress in the mountain.

Wearing these, we will be like the people in Maoshan Sect, we will not become so alienated, and at least in terms of clothing, we can blend in.

Li Zefeng had prepared a towel for washing the face, green salt for mouthwash, and refreshing osmanthus water. After washing up, we walked out of the creaking residence and came to the suspended corridor. We saw that the morning sun had not yet come out.

, the entire valley was shrouded in a hazy mist, but there was already a chime ringing in Zhenling Hall, which seemed to be in harmony with this sound. In different places in the distance, there were bells, bells, and horns ringing one after another, converging in the sky above the valley.

It becomes a piece of religious music that makes people feel refreshed - this sound can barely be called music, but it can excite people's spirit.

At the same time, what is exciting is the morning mountain breeze, which slowly blows from the distant mountains and blows onto people's faces. It contains fresh oxygen. This is the breath of plants that have rested all night.

People are obsessed with.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks - the artistic conception described by the poet Wang Wei in this picturesque verse, one can't help but apply it to such a morning. Because today's ceremony,

The disciples of Zhenling Hall got up very early. After we washed up, we realized that we were among the last few. When Zamao Xiaodao and I packed up our clothes and belongings, we came to the square in front of Zhenling Hall.

, saw that Fu Jun had finished morning lessons with more than ten of his disciples, stood up, arranged his robes, and then walked down the steps calmly.

Zamao Dao and I were hesitating when the senior brother came out of nowhere and stopped us and asked us to follow him.

So we followed Senior Brother down to Zhenling Hall. When we came to the valley plain, I saw more than ten teams, ranging from ten or twenty people to three or five people, gathered in front of Jinghu Lake.

Then I walked towards a peak opposite the entrance of the mountain gate. The steps on the peak were long. The Zamao Trail told me that walking up to the top of the peak was Sanmao Peak, the main peak of Maoshan Sect. Above it was

The main hall of Qingchi Palace we are going to today.

This time the ceremony will be held there.


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