When Wang Linfeng walked to the tomb, he was already sobbing, with tears streaming down his face. The energy in his body was flowing freely with his emotions. Yu Mohan had to hold him tightly and suppress the vortex in his body, so that the two of them could barely stand.
stable.
"Master... I haven't dared to come to see you all these years... I'm too shameless to be a master!!! I can't even protect my own disciples!! I'm a master! I'm too shameless to see you...!!!"
"Master... Master, please express my condolences..."
As the eldest brother, Feng Chen resisted the cold air and slowly came forward, gently patting the old man's back. Looking at the rows of green graves in front of him, tears fell down uncontrollably.
…
"Xiao Shiwu and I take turns coming here to worship every year. The paper candles of my junior sisters and junior brothers have never been broken. They... they have been laid to rest. Your emotions have been accumulated for more than 20 years.
,If you don’t exercise restraint...it can easily harm your body..."
"I know... I know..." The old man nodded and raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears. Looking at the neat tombstones in front of him, his tears couldn't stop dripping down...
"You two will disappear for a period of time every time the day comes. I have already guessed what you are going to do... But as a teacher, I have been a teacher for so many years... I just don't dare to come and see them..."
"Now that the great revenge has been avenged, Master, you should feel relieved and relieved. If you are too sad and do something bad...Junior sisters, junior brothers, they will not feel at ease if they are under Jiuquan..."
After hearing the words, the old man was silent for a while, then frowned, and finally took a good look at "them", then turned around slowly and tremblingly, and waved his hand...
Seeing that his master's mood had calmed down a little, Feng Chen quickly turned around and shouted loudly: "Pay tribute——!!!"
Give an order!
Chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows, sheep, as well as various fruits, rice wine, and liquor were all arranged in front of the grave by the disciples... and the one in the middle was the old ghost Luo Men's.
Head on the item!!
"Senior brothers from the inner sect pay homage——!!!"
With another loud shout, the inner disciples all stepped forward and knelt down in front of the grave...
And Feng Chen... saw Yan Bing's figure among the crowd at a glance... and was speechless for a moment!
"Qihua! Qihua!! Come here!!"
While waving, he growled.
Yan Bing was kowtowing. He stood up quickly and pointed to his nose with a confused look. After receiving a positive nod, he quickly stood up and walked over, standing in a row with Feng Chen and Lu Liang...
“Family thanks——!!!”
After saying this, Feng Chen bit his molars and whispered to Yan Bing: "Kneel down again at this time! You idiot!!"
"Oh! Oh!"
Yan Bing suddenly understood, and hurriedly knelt on the ground along with the two senior brothers, and returned a salute to the inner disciples.
"Junior brothers and sisters from the outer sect pay homage——!!!"
With another loud shout, more than two thousand outer disciples strode forward, knelt down and worshiped...
"Family returns the favor——!!!"
Feng Chen and the other three lifted up their robes and knelt down, kowtowing to the ground.
Next, the only two instructors and several uncles from the outer sect came forward one after another to bow and offer incense. When the old man arrived, it was his wife and the fourth uncle who held him on the left and right to complete the whole process.
During the process, the old man cried until he fainted, and everyone was in a hurry again...
Three days later…
Wang Linfeng summoned all the inner and outer sect disciples and elders to the Feixia Sect martial arts training ground and formally announced his arrangements:
"From now on, I, Wang Linfeng, will no longer hold the position of head of Feixia Sect!"
There was silence...
"The position of head will be handed over to your uncle from now on. Remember, don't call me by the wrong name again..."
As the old man spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at Qin Ming, and then continued to speak loudly: "Furthermore, from now on, our Feixia Sect will no longer be divided into inner and outer sects. When you are practicing martial arts, if there are those who are not proficient, you can
Feel free to ask the elders for advice, the two outer sect elders... have become one of the inner sect elders since then..."
Having said this, the faces of the outer disciples below were all beaming with joy, but they still restrained themselves and kept the silence in the venue...
"Big brother..."
"Junior brother, you said..."
"If you are tired of working, give the position of leader to the second senior brother. If the second senior brother is tired, give it to the fourth junior brother..."
"Oh, Third Junior Brother! Let's talk about this kind of thing in private!! Don't say it in front of the children! It makes our position as the head of Feixia Sect look like child's play! How indecent is it...
..." Second Senior Uncle Liu Zihao hurriedly stopped the old man, then turned around and shouted to all the disciples: "That's it for today, you all should disperse——!!"
"yes--!!!"
All the disciples bowed, and when a few elders walked into the hall, chaos immediately broke out!!
"If this is the case!! Then this senior fellow apprentice will have to be rearranged!??Ah???"
"Then I'm the first to get started!! Fengchen... When you see me in the future, do you have to call me senior brother?"
"Just shout! How can you still lose a piece of meat?! Who makes you the oldest! Senior Brother Zhou Cheng!!"
"Hey!! Shutan... I never thought that one day I would be able to call you my senior brother!! Hahahaha! Shutan!!"
Zhou Cheng was laughing with the man, but Feng Chen stepped forward, cupped his hands, and continued: "Senior brother Zhou Cheng! There is another move that I haven't fully understood yet, so I just want to ask my senior brother for advice..."
"Gah!"
Zhou Cheng's laughter stopped suddenly, and his face instantly became as suppressed as a purple eggplant, but it directly caused everyone to burst into laughter...
"That's all! From now on, we can continue to call him how he calls us. Anyway, we have gotten used to it after so many years. What do you think? Senior Brother Zhou Cheng?"
"I... wasn't I just joking with Senior Brother Fengchen..."
"Hahahahaha"
………………
The disciples outside the martial arts training ground burst into laughter, but in the main hall of Feixia Sect, several elders had already become quarrelsome...
"We have left the matter of the head to your hands! How crazy are you today? Why are the inner and outer sects mixed together!! This... this is just a random person.
, just teach him real kung fu! What if he goes out to harm the martial arts community in the future!!"
"Yes, Third Senior Brother! If you do this, you will cause big trouble! Maybe our Feixia Sect's three thousand years of good reputation... will be destroyed in one day!!"
"Quality reputation...?" Wang Linfeng laughed bitterly and said loudly: "I lost most of Feixia Sect's reputation twenty years ago! I did this... just to restore it.
The good reputation of our Feixia Sect..."
Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, looked at each other for a while, and then all looked at the old man.
Wang Linfeng stroked his beard and continued to explain with a smile: "All martial arts sects in ancient and modern times have too many rules and regulations, hidden rules within the sect, these broken rules, and the disciples who are starting to become apprentices are divided into three, six or nine grades. The differences
However, when a master passes on to a disciple, some may harbor selfish interests, and the disciple may respect his master or may be wary of him. If things go on like this, it will always be a clean stream, but sooner or later it will turn into a smelly ditch..."
"Yes! But what if we all teach without distinction, and we really teach a few scum and harm the world!! What should we do!!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Wang Linfeng put his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the statue of the ancestor. He raised his neck and sighed: "Don't you think...you still can't see? Times have changed, and martial arts... will also happen.
Great changes... From now on, it will no longer be the time when a few warriors can conquer the world with swords..."
"Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand??"
"Let me tell you..."
Yu Mohan lightly started the lotus steps, walked forward, smiled at the senior brothers, raised his fingers and pointed at the beams, and said softly: "Senior brothers, you still remember what we saw on the airship a few days ago.
