Facts have proved that every so-called "simple saying" will not be simple in the end.
Seeing his old father talking endlessly, Li Ping'an felt happy inexplicably.
Before that, he had thought about taking note of the elders who were deliberately trying to embarrass his father and find an opportunity to give them eye drops.
But looking at those elders at this moment, their eyes are gradually becoming cloudy under the constant attack of "political terms" from their father...
Li Ping'an suddenly felt relieved.
There's nothing to hold grudges about.
My father's cultivation is in Yuanxian Realm, so these people naturally dare to come out and cause trouble;
As long as the father's cultivation reaches the true fairyland, these people will weigh their words carefully;
If my father could step into the realm of immortals with great momentum, there would not be too many harsh noises inside the door. These people would either follow the trend, or concentrate on the immortal way and practice in seclusion.
Just common people among immortals.
Li Pingan has always had a clear self-awareness.
Whether father and son can stay in the Wanyun Sect depends on the father's level of cultivation and the speed of his cultivation.
And myself...
At this stage, I can only do my best and rely on my father with all my strength.
Li Pingan stayed in the corner for two hours.
Li Dazhi's condition is getting better and better, and the preparatory meeting is quickly on the right track. The elders have unified their opinions, the opponents have lost their voices, and all the ideas created by Li Ping'an have been used by Li Dazhi.
Although Li Dazhi deliberately made it complicated and added a lot of mandarin and clichés, Li Ping'an's design idea was actually simple, consisting of the following three points:
First, set up a 'Special Work Office', also known as the 'Sect Competition Preparatory Hall', which will be fully responsible for this internal competition. The father will take the lead and select those outer sect elders whose fathers are familiar, similar, or talented.
Enter the preparation hall.
This process is mainly to consolidate the temporary authority in the father's hands and eliminate all noise.
Second, we propose several innovations in the competition system.
For example, the venue for the competition will be moved to each peak, and the immortals' "face-friendly" characteristics will be used to give the immortals of each peak the opportunity to show off their own mountains, thereby creating new value points.
Previously, most of them were done at the foot of the main peak.
Third, add some new off-site games, such as fairy fun games, fighting spirit pet games, etc.
It mainly focuses on the boring cultivation life of a Qi practitioner in the sect.
These three items can only be said to be commonplace to Li Dazhi and Li Ping'an, but they are quite novel to the immortals in the sect;
After Li Dazhi told them one by one, he directly suppressed the four elders who wanted to cause trouble.
Seeing that his father had taken control of the situation, Li Ping'an turned around and left the Fanshi Palace, returning to the cave to continue making preparations for his upcoming battle in the ring.
Before leaving, he could still hear his father's energetic and unhurried voice:
"This competition is quite important to the sect, because this importance is very important in the entire development cycle of the sect.
"The Disciple Competition is a window to show the spirit and foundation of our Wanyun Sect. We must fully grasp the opportunities brought by this window, proceed from a practical point of view, and proceed from a pragmatic approach to do a solid job in this competition.
than the coordination work.
"Perhaps the elders are asking, what is the path of seeking truth from facts? This is a very good question. We must put an end to extreme phenomena such as favoritism and malpractice that may appear in this competition. Of course, I believe that all disciples
Everyone will follow the rules..."
Director Li has gradually returned to his peak state!
…
Not long after Li Ping'an left, Li Dazhi announced the adjournment of the meeting and let these outer elders go.
Deacon Wang Xinhui, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly arrived beside Li Dazhi holding a piece of cloth.
Li Dazhi took the cloth, looked at it, frowned, shook his head, and asked Wang Xinhui to start working again.
After revising it almost five or six times, Wanyun Sect’s first big-character poster with a red background finally took shape...
[Announcement from Fanshi Hall of Wanyun Sect:
The Wanyun Sect's Inner Sect Disciple Competition Competition is about to be held, and the sect has successfully held a special working meeting for the 'Inner Sect Competition'.
This meeting successfully passed three resolutions.
1. Establish a special preparation hall for the inner sect competition. The preparation hall will be responsible for all matters related to this competition. All positions in the preparation hall will be held by senior outer sect elders and deacons.
Second, in order to show the style of our Wan Yun Sect to the Friends of the Sect, we sincerely invite fellow disciples from all peaks to come and observe this competition, and we will distribute exquisite practice souvenirs to every disciple who visits the competition.
Third, this competition will adopt the ‘peak hosting system’ for the first time. Three peaks will be selected as the competition venue, and the preparation hall will be responsible for setting up the arena formation.
This is hereby announced.]
"Master Dazhi, do you think what you wrote this time is ready?"
Deacon Wang Xinhui held this notice and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead:
"How can the wording be simplified? I'll do it right now!"
"Let me see."
Li Dazhi took a closer look, took a sip from the teapot, frowned and said, "It feels like something is missing."
"this?"
Deacon Wang Xinhui smiled bitterly:
"Master, this announcement is much more advanced than the announcements our Fanshi Palace has issued before, and it cannot be more streamlined!"
Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Everything must be standardized. Everything is difficult at the beginning, so don't be afraid of trouble."
"Yes, yes, you are absolutely right."
"This...tsk..."
Li Dazhi pondered for a few times, glanced at the elders not far away who were arguing about a certain scenery, and looked at Wang Xinhui meaningfully.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"After the announcement, add a list of elders in the preparation hall," Li Dazhi said in a low voice. "The elders have worked so hard and deserved to be signed. Remember to add one sentence - the ranking of signatures is based on the number of strokes in the Taoist number."
Wang Xinhui nodded in understanding, this is not difficult to do.
Li Dazhi took the notice, looked at it carefully, pointed to the third vertical line, and said warmly: "You can add two more sentences before these five words Mennet Convocation."
"Master, what do you want to add? Didn't you just ask me to simplify it?"
"Look, you don't have enough understanding! Seeing as this is your first time doing something like this, I will give you some more advice."
Li Dazhi said seriously:
"Who should our entire Wan Yun Sect unite around in order to continue to carry forward the sect?"
Wang Xinhui's big face with Chinese characters was a little confused, but his eyes soon lit up: "The founder of the mountain!"
"Oh, it's the leader, the leader! My master has not been interested in world affairs for many years, and he doesn't care about such a name!"
Li Dazhi had a look of disgust on his face and frowned:
"In front of the word "inner sect", add the sentence "under the supervision of the leader and the care of the elders of each inner sect".
"I also need to add another paragraph before the end, let's say...well, I have it.
"Since the founding of the Wan Yun Sect, the disciples of the past generations have worked hard to move forward, follow the teachings of the three ancestors, carry forward the spirit of asceticism, promote chivalry and righteousness, cultivate thousands of talents, and make outstanding contributions to the rise of the Dongzhou human race.
"I hope that the new disciples will work hard to practice, serve the master, and show their character and demeanor in this competition.
"So be it."
Wang Xinhui nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and was filled with admiration in his heart.
'No wonder Master Dazhi is so highly regarded by the founding master and master. Just a few simple words can be so classy.'
"Thank you, Master, I'll get it right now!"
"Good job."
Li Dazhi nodded with a smile and warned:
"Xinhui, remember to get another notice after the competition ends. This notice will name everyone in the preparation hall, from the elders to the deacons, according to their corresponding positions.
"Everyone has worked hard and should be commended."
Wang Xinhui was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Even write the deacon's name?"
Li Dazhi smiled and said: "As long as you have done the work, if you have a clear position, write it down directly. If you don't have a clear position, you can finally get a job title, alternate, and write down the corresponding title."
"Thank you, Master!"
Wang Xinhui smiled innocently, whistling in the wind as he walked, suddenly full of energy.
Li Dazhi put down his tea cup, got up and walked around the hall, found a corner where no one was, held the jade charm written by Li Ping'an to him in his hand, read it carefully several times, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"We must be safe."
…
Just as Fanshi Hall was busy in full swing, the atmosphere in the pavilion near Taoist Mo Yi's cave became dull again.
At this moment, even Taoist Mo Yi himself was a little unsure.
Is this the so-called ‘great luck’?
The pavilion is shrouded in a transparent barrier to facilitate the conversation between the elders here.
An old woman frowned and said: "This Li Dazhi is really hiding his secrets. Today he seems to have changed in the Hall of Everything, which really caught me off guard."
"He's more than hiding it."
The inner sect elder named Bi sneered:
"I don't know if you all understand today, but Li Dazhi is well versed in the art of scheming.
"His thoughts are countless times more complicated than those of you and me, Qi practitioners who have lived in the mountains for a long time!
"When you guys were discussing these matters in the Fanshi Palace, he first deliberately showed weakness and acted at a loss. When you said something about it, he suddenly started to fight back.
"His move of setting up the Preparatory Hall is really powerful. With just a simple sentence, in order to make things easier and more efficient for all the immortals, he firmly grasped the power given to him by the headmaster.
"Originally, as long as we have the status of elders, we can all say a few words about the competition.
"Now that the preparation hall is established, it is still controlled by the elders and deacons he personally invited. This easily excludes us. Although we are elders, we are not members of his preparation hall. We can no longer have any influence on this competition.
Influence!"
The expressions of the four elders who had previously supported Li Dazhi in the Fanshi Palace all looked gloomy.
"Master Dazhi has won this battle."
An outer sect elder sighed:
"This is not our fault. Master Dazhi showed us his skill today, which really impressed me."
"Are we just going to see him domineering in the Hall of Everything?"
"You can't say it like that," Taoist Mo Yi said with a smile, "Junior Brother Dazhi has obeyed the order of the master, and now he is doing his best to do what the master has told him to do. How can it be said that he is acting arrogantly?"
Several outer sect elders nodded quickly: "The deputy head is absolutely right."
Taoist Mo Yi said again: "It's better to stop this matter."
"Stop here?"
Elder Bi frowned and said:
"The leader is so partial to Li Dazhi, so we just have to swallow our anger?"
"I'm not going to swallow my anger. Elders, please listen to Pindao's words."
Taoist Mo Yi said seriously:
"It's one thing for you all to be dissatisfied because the master favors Junior Brother Dazhi, but it's another thing to have a competition within the sect.
"Sixteen Immortal Sects have already responded to this competition, and there will definitely be a crowd of guests and immortal friends. If we don't act together and make some jokes, wouldn't we be making a fool of ourselves?
"Everyone who is dissatisfied with Junior Brother Dazhi can discuss it behind closed doors.
"If there is any trouble in this competition, Pindao will sue Junior Brother Dazhi in front of the master. But if the competition goes well and the sect is satisfied, we don't need to mention this matter more and just wait and see what happens next."
All the elders nodded.
Elder Bi frowned slightly, with some thoughts flashing in his eyes.
Taoist Mo Yi said with a smile: "You guys don't have anything important to do next, so why not hold a fairy banquet for a few days?"
All the elders opened their mouths and agreed:
"Great kindness!"
"The deputy leader is still broad-minded!"
"The deputy leader is right. Everything should be done with the overall situation in mind. We don't like Li Dazhi, so we'll just wait until he makes a mistake later."
Elder Bi said: "That's all. I'll just go back and retreat, so as not to disturb everyone's eyes."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Taoist Mo Yi glanced at Elder Bi's leaving figure thoughtfully, a little light flashed in his eyes, and continued to chat and discuss Taoism with the immortal friends around him as if nothing had happened.
…
Early morning.
Li Ping'an practiced in the forest near the cave early in the morning, waiting for Mu Ningning to arrive.
He put on a brand new disciple's robe, tied up his long hair simply, and continued to practice the spear in his hand.
The power of the soul moistened every inch of the gun's material. In a daze, Li Ping'an really felt that this gun had an extremely weak spirituality and could respond to his call.
However, when he sensed it carefully, he realized that this was just an illusion.
How can Lingbao be so easy to raise?
When his spiritual consciousness caught the beautiful figure flying towards him with a sword, Li Ping'an stopped the ritual and stood up to wait for her to fall.
"Senior brother! My uncle sent a message yesterday, asking me to come over at this time!"
"Priest sister."
Li Ping'an looked at Mu Ningning's pretty face and found that there was unconcealable fatigue in her brows, so he comforted her warmly:
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. In this internal competition, disciples like us who have just become disciples have no advantage at all. We just have to do our best."
A young female cultivator from the Condensing Light Realm who couldn't get a good rest because she had been thinking all night, 'What does Senior Brother want me to do?
"Well, the pressure on both of us is simply too great!"
"It doesn't matter, let's see what I have prepared for you."
Li Ping'an smiled and shook his head, flicking his right hand to the side, and five streams of light flew out, turning into five 'wooden stakes' and falling aside.
"This is a set of magic weapons prepared for you."
"Magic weapon? For me?"
"otherwise?"
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "These five piles are a set, called Dunyan piles. You need to practice them first, and I will teach you how to use them. It will be easy to get started."
Mu Ningning's pair of peach blossom eyes were quite bright, and she didn't care about the value of such a treasure. She honestly began to practice the sacrifice in the forest.
This set of magic weapons will greatly benefit Mu Ningning, who is good at using swords.
Its function is very simple, it is to allow the user to escape very quickly between the five treasure piles, which are equipped with dozens of sets of formation transformation methods.
Mu Ningning has mastered the key points after a little practice.
She was like a lively swallow, shuttling back and forth between five high-speed moving treasure stakes.
"Brother! This thing is so powerful!"
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "I will give you two hours to familiarize yourself with this magic weapon, and you will practice with me after two hours."
"good!"
Mu Ningning was gearing up, her competitive spirit aroused.
Two hours later.
Qing Su's figure quietly appeared at the treetops without disturbing the two disciples' discussion.
Li Ping'an held a gun in one hand and charged forward;
Mu Ningning used all her strength to raise the Dunyan Stake, and the five treasure stakes rotated rapidly. She walked through them, and the long sword in her hand flicked out sword rays. Its speed was so fast and the changes were so complicated that it dazzled everyone who saw it.
For a while, the sound of the collision of mana could be heard endlessly.
Li Ping'an intended to attack, and Mu Ningning responded with all his concentration.
The shadow of the gun, the light of the sword, and the afterimage of the Five Elements Dungeon complement each other, and laughter, either crisp or hearty, can be heard in the forest.
After the battle, she was dripping with sweat. Mu Ningning stopped the Yanzhuang, and her eyes were a little dazed. The figure of Senior Brother Ping An turned into a pale-faced Senior Sister Tongfeng. The latter sighed, bowed to Mu Ningning, and turned around. Fall to the ground.
Mu Ningning quickly jumped off the escape pile and saluted the senior sister.
when!
A gong sounded, and then the deacon of the outer gate shouted:
"Caiyun Peak, Mu Ning Ning wins!"
There were bursts of cheers all around.
Mu Ningning pursed her lips and smiled softly. She glanced around and found Li Pingan standing in the corner, and waved vigorously to Li Pingan.
On the day of the competition, she was victorious.