At this time, several people came to the thatched house.
One of them, Song Lin, is very familiar. He wears a purple gold crown and has a face like white jade.
This guy is Chu Yuying, the magistrate of Yunzhou Society.
The other has an earth-colored face, a Chinese character face, and a pair of gleaming yellow eyes.
As you walk, you feel like you are one with the earth.
This person is Taoist Taoist Taisu, the head of the Yunzhou Liqi Division of the Fourth Rank of Zhushan Liqi Prefecture.
Behind them were several respectful senior officials.
The group of people waited closely for Zhi Xin to hoe the ground.
Zhixin was too lazy to pay attention to the crowd and just took care of the matters at hand.
After a long time, Zhixin put down his hoe and looked at everyone.
"Sit down!
"Thank you, senior!"
Everyone took their seats one by one, and the Wuleilu Taoist priest behind him could only stand.
"Senior is so full of energy, he must have achieved great success!" Taoist Tai Su said with a smile.
"Senior's style remains the same!" Chu Yuying bowed without being humble or overbearing.
"You kid..." Zhi Xin pointed at Tai Su angrily, "I am no longer a left official of Tai Chi. Don't engage in such officialdom."
"Hey, sir, you will always be my boss!" Taisu Taoist said with a playful smile.
The Yunzhou Qi Regulatory Department where Taoist Taisu is located is responsible for the Yunzhou Diqi Mountains.
In folk terms, he is the mountain god.
The land is fertile, and so are the mountains.
The mountains, rivers and terrain rich in the essence of heaven and earth are controlled and managed by him.
Natural disasters from heaven and earth will affect the earth's veins, so the Liqi Palace regulates the energy of these mountains and rivers.
Although it is a joke, Tai Su Taoist undoubtedly respects Zhi Xin very much. After all, most of his own skills have been passed down to Zhi Xin.
Zhixin was too lazy to pay attention, looked at Chu Yuying and said, "Go back and say hello to the Heavenly Master for me."
"OK."
Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Chu Yuying asked tentatively: "Senior, aren't you going to go back and serve as Tai Chi assistant officer?"
"Forget it, I won't care about secular affairs anymore. I will find a successor in the future and I will almost die." Zhixin shook his head, "If this is why you came here this time, then you can go back."
The position of Taiji Assistant Officer is not easy to compare. If it corresponds to the official position of an ordinary dynasty, it is equivalent to a cabinet minister.
"Hey, sir, what happened in the past is in the past. Why bother dwelling on the past? As cultivators, we should look forward." Tai Su couldn't help admonishing.
"Master also had good intentions at the beginning..." Chu Yuying also said.
"Don't say it. After all these years, I have understood that the Heavenly Master has good intentions, but my mind has been made up..."
Zhixin waved his hand to stop everyone talking.
Zhi Xin was a second-grade Tai Chi left official at a young age, but an accident happened later, which damaged his foundation, so he fell to this level.
Seeing some signs of anger in Zhi Xin, everyone understands that there is no need to say anything more.
"By the way, the Flower Viewing Ceremony is about to begin, and the Heavenly Master has a letter for you.
Chu Yuying handed over a letter.
Zhixin opened the letter and read it for a moment, frowned and said:
"Zhengsi? The son of the Heavenly Master? Why do you want to learn from me? The art of divination is not an easy one."
"Senior, please rest assured. This child, Zhengsi, is extremely talented. He was born with a telepathic connection from heaven and humans, and was accompanied by the vision of the Red Star falling into the world."
When Zhengsi was less than fifty years old, he had achieved the great perfection of alchemy formation.
He has high cultivation and high combat power. He has killed many demon kings.
"Really?" Zhixin smiled slightly, "It seems that I have to accept this apprentice."
The Heavenly Master has more than one son, but there has never been a son who cares about him like this.
Moreover... Zhixin swept everyone present, most of whom were lobbyists.
Perhaps this is also an invisible pressure.
After Zhixin retreats, his status is detached, but he can't ignore everything.
How could he not know the darkness inside the Taoist Gate?
"I don't dare. The Heavenly Master said that it is all decided by the seniors. This is not a mandatory task for the Taoist sect." Chu Yuying immediately turned her head and looked at a ray of light on the horizon, "Zhengsi is here."
Wow!
A ray of light fell, and a graceful young man in white clothes and holding a fan landed steadily.
The young man is handsome in appearance, full of nobility between his brows, and has an unassuming temperament, like a sword unsheathed.
"Disciple Zhengsi pays homage to Master!"
"Haha, don't worry. You are young and promising, and may not be suitable for this path. Call me teacher first, and be a student first."
"I don't have enough energy. I will only accept one student in my life. I have to treat it with caution. I hope you understand."
There was a hint of rejection in Zhixin's tone.
Teachers and students are different from disciples and masters.
Students can have many teachers; disciples can only worship one master.
"Okay." Masatsugu's handsome face had a faint smile, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his heart.
He didn't understand why his father insisted on worshiping this man as his teacher, since there were obviously more powerful people in the Taoist sect.
Even if you want to become a disciple, you might as well worship Master Meihua.
I felt uncomfortable at first, but when I saw Zhi Xin trying to avoid him, I felt even more angry.
At this time, another escaping light flew from the sky.
Song Lin landed and looked at the scene in front of him at a loss.
When did so many people come to Mingxing Peak?
Is Zhi Xin about to leave the mountain?
"This is another of my students, Song Lin, the head of the rampant military lineage and the master of Xuanke Guan."
Rampant soldiers? Guanzhu?
Hearing these two words, everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
This kind of gathering... can viewers also participate?
It's not that I look down on Song Lin, it feels like a bunch of feudal officials mixed into a county magistrate.
Chu Yuying and Tai Su looked at Song Lin a few more times.
Two students, one disciple position.
Do you have to choose between these two?
Masatsugu should have no problem defeating this little Kanzhu, right?
Masatsugu thought so in his heart.
"Brother Song Lin, I have admired you for a long time."
"Fellow Taoist, you have mercy." Song Lin returned the greeting.
Song Lin himself didn't expect that the man in front of him was actually Huo Yun's backer.
Masahiro didn't know about Song Lin either. He just solved the problem easily and didn't pay attention to the people below at all.
Song Lin greeted everyone in turn.
Chu Yuying was very polite and official in return, without much enthusiasm.
"Sit down first."
Zhixin waved his hand, and several more stone tables and chairs appeared. The yellow scarf warrior brought drinks from nowhere.
Everyone took their seats.
"You two are attending the Flower Viewing Ceremony with me." Zhixin looked at Song Lin and Zhengsi, and changed his words again, "Wrong, it was Zhengsi who came with me."
"Where is Song Lin?" Chu Yuying asked curiously.
"He has an invitation from Taoist Meihua, who invited him personally."
"Um?"
Everyone looked at Song Lin in surprise.
Masatsugu couldn't hide his shock.
Needless to say, the value of being taken there and invited personally.
When Chu Yuying heard Zhi Xin's words, she really took Song Lin seriously.
I must check this person out carefully when I go back.
Masatsuji smiled and said: "Brother Taoist's magic is superb, I admire him."
The word "Brother Tao" has a special charm, and to others it means lowering one's rank.
Masatsugu has a noble status, so he will not be looked down upon by others just because he calls him Dao Brother.
Even when facing people whose realm is lower than his own, he still treats himself as a Taoist brother.
This is just to show off your youth.
It is not surprising that others are hundreds of years old and live a long life, and their Taoism is profound.
I am less than fifty years old, so I rely on my talent.
Others are just crazy about how many years older they are.
He was looked down upon by Zhi Xin just now, and now he seems to be inferior to his students.
Even Masatsugu, who was polite and courteous in front of outsiders, couldn't help but make innuendo.
"Hey! Wait!" Zhi Xin smiled strangely, like an old fox scheming, "There are no customs in Mingxing Peak, but seniority cannot be messed up. Song Lin is the one who calls you Taoist Brother. He is twenty years younger than you.