Three of the first-level sects are from Taoist sects. The orthodox Taoist sects in the world are all involved in each other, and no one dares to provoke them easily.
Therefore, once you become a monk, you can cut off the turmoil of the world and chant Huang Ting day and night to relieve the worries of the common people and feel peaceful and at ease.
As a layman who couldn't let go, Ding Chongguang sighed and asked about business again.
"Is there nothing happening in the clan?"
It's been more than a week since the last time the Great Elder's fate was weakened, and only Yu Xing died, which is too peaceful.
Ding Yu thought about how long it had just passed, how could there be any changes in the clan, but when the young master asked, he said that nothing happened, and it was not good. After thinking for a while, he vaguely remembered something vague and said: "It's nothing big.
If it really happened, four days ago, Mr. Huang, a drunkard in the clan school, accidentally slipped and died after drinking."
The death of an uncultivated person with a foreign surname is indeed not a big deal in the Ding family.
"You like drinking, are you Mr. Huang Minghuang?"
Ding Chongguang remembered that there was indeed a Mr. Huang in the school who loved to drink.
This gentleman has a low level of cultivation, is knowledgeable, and does not drink or have fun. He is somewhat like a celebrity from the Wei and Jin Dynasties on earth, and he has his own personality charm.
This person has only two flaws, one is that he loves to drink, and the other is that his teaching is extremely strict. There are few people in his class who are not punished.
People who knew him said that sooner or later he would die from drinking.
"Yes, yes, that's his name. Master, do you know him?"
Ding Yu had not thought that the young master would know such an ordinary teacher.
"He taught Zi Gao for a while. I met him in school and chatted with him a few times. He was a respectable gentleman.
It's a pity, I originally wanted to ask him to give Zigao special guidance for a period of time to prepare for the future college examination."
Ding Chongguang was quite sorry that Mr. Huang did not enter the destiny book and was not a great elder.
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On the other side, Mr. Huang's funeral is going on.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Many young people are here to mourn.
Gu Zhu and Gu Zigao, Yunzhi's cousin, also stood in the crowd wearing white clothes, mourning silently.
Some people also made a lot of noise.
"Sir, I'm not naughty anymore. If you keep scolding me or hitting my hand again!"
"Get up quickly!"
This young man cried very sadly and despairingly. He was born with a noble temperament, and even the quality of his white mourning clothes was countless times higher than that of others.
This is a member of the direct lineage of the Ding family, with a middle-grade five-spirit root, named Ding Shihui.
At this time someone suddenly shouted:
"I don't believe it! Mr. Huang clearly said that he would specially inspect me the next day. How could he be so drunk that he slipped and died?"
"There must be something wrong here!"
Each and every student was reminded like this and suddenly realized that something was not right.
"My husband also said that he would take a test on my studies the next day..."
"My husband likes to drink, but he has a good drinking capacity. He usually only gets drunk when he drinks with close friends. How could he stumble and die after drinking alone?"
Although everyone said that Mr. Huang would die from drinking sooner or later, in this situation, it seems strange.
"boom!"
Ding Shihui slammed his fist on the ground and said very unwillingly:
"It's useless. I have noticed these problems a long time ago. I have also gone to the law enforcement team and complained to the clan."
"Those bastards who look down on others said they wanted to check it out, but they didn't take any action at all!"
He was a little inattentive in his studies, but his mind was very flexible. He had already been checked by someone, but unfortunately nothing was found.
"How is it possible? Brother Ding is a direct descendant of the Ding family!"
Some people wonder. In their minds, all the direct descendants of the Ding family are domineering masters with extremely strong influence. How could those people not pay attention to investigating such a trivial matter?
As soon as he mentioned it, someone pulled him and carefully reminded him: "Shh, don't mention this..."
The direct lineages of the Ding family are also different.
Ding Shihui glanced at the man, bit his lip with his teeth, then opened it and said: "My father made a mistake and was executed by the great elder."
"My influence in the family is not as great as you think."
"My family didn't give me much resources, otherwise my mother wouldn't have allowed me to study literature."
He himself said that he disliked spiritual practice but liked studying literature. He took the initiative to study literature and did not seek immortality, but only wanted to serve as an official and benefit ordinary people.
Otherwise, no matter how embarrassing his status is, even if he only has five spiritual roots, he will not specialize in literature.
"Since my appeals have been stopped, people from above must be involved... It is difficult for us to change."
"unless……"
Ding Shihui said, looking at Gu Zhu who was silent in the hall.
In this school, it goes without saying that there are masters and teachers.
Most of the students were from other surnames or from remote branches. Only he and Gu Zhu were special.
In addition to having a sister who has joined a second-grade sect (ordinary families cannot pass the hell-level cultural examination even if they have high qualifications, they have to accumulate at least one generation to have any chance of joining a second-grade sect), Gu Zhu also has a relationship
Ding Chongguang, who is very likely to be a brother-in-law, is now famous in the Ding family and is highly regarded by the eldest elder.
Many students and Mr. Huang's family members immediately looked at Gu Zhu, their only hope.
"this……"
Gu Zhu also understood what they meant, but he understood the risks involved.
The reason he has been silent all this time is because he has no feelings for Master Huang. On the contrary, the person he respects and admires the most is Master Huang.
But he understood the risks of this matter. Master Huang was very kind to him, and Ding Chongguang was also very kind to him, so he was quite hesitant for a while.
Ding Shihui usually did not deal with Gu Zhu, the "top student", and often made things difficult for Gu Zhu. He got to know Gu Zhu very well. When he saw this, he immediately resorted to aggressive tactics: "Gu Zhu, among all the disciples, you are the most valued by Master Huang.
, I often give you a small start, are you just a white-eyed wolf? Master Huang is blind?"
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Gu Zhu broke his skills, glared at Zhang Shihui and said:
"Your method of provoking generals is too obvious, and you told me to forget it, why did you bring Master Huang with you?"
Without waiting for Zhang Shihui to continue to provoke him, he added: "I will inform Brother Guang about this matter, but if Brother Guang is unwilling to help, you can't disturb him anymore. This is what Master Huang taught us."
Zhang Shihui nodded. Knowing Gu Zhu's character, he was not satisfied with this, but he also knew that it was good.
He then mobilized others.
"Okay! One more helper means more help."
"In addition to Gu Zhu, we must also mobilize the relationships within our family to let as many people know about this as possible and form a public opinion offensive."
"Bo Gao, Xiao Fang, Shu Xi, you are all good at writing. You are often praised by your husband. Your writing style is different, so it is suitable for distribution to people from different walks of life."
"You don't have to worry. I'm taking the lead on this matter. I'll be responsible for anything that happens. My status as a direct descendant is still of some use."
The most naughty student in the school has now become the backbone of the students.