At night, there are stars, a bright moon in the sky, and a gentle breeze blows from Luochen Cliff.
Everyone in the Luochen Sect is on Luochen Cliff. In the evening, it is the time for the leader to teach his disciples. Rather than teaching, it is more like chatting in the cool air. Everyone in the Luochen Sect will gather here to listen to the leader's teachings.
Under the old banyan tree, Feng Haochen was lying on the Taishi chair, looking into the distance. The starry village was looming, looking so hazy in the moonlight, peaceful and quiet. Uncle An was sitting next to the headmaster, holding a cattail leaf fan and giving it to the headmaster.
Fanning the wind, Kongkong and Miaomiao kept swinging on the swing, playing from time to time, and sometimes they would swing out of the cliff. For some reason, no one was worried about their safety.
Lying on the stone slab facing south, looking at the stars in the sky, I don't know what I am thinking. Chengyan sat on the outside of the stone slab, with his feet dangling in the air, looking into the distance. Lan Ling'er lay on the stone slab, holding her chin with both hands, watching
Kongkong and Miaomiao were swinging. Muyu sat on the branches of the banyan tree. Trees were always his best companions. He kept paying attention to the two little kids who were swinging higher and higher, for fear that they would fly out.
"Master, why do I feel that our sect is different from other sects?" Mu Yu asked, breaking the silence.
Feng Haochen smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think of other sects?"
Mu Yu thought about it seriously and said: "Other sects have always been prosperous, and I am afraid there are no less than 800 or more disciples. Why are there so few in our sect?"
"It is our sect's principle to recruit disciples rather than indiscriminately." Feng Haochen said calmly, "It doesn't matter whether our sect becomes big or not. I always accept only one disciple from a hundred, and I basically don't accept disciples from the school. Mu Yu, you do.
First."
Mu Yu blushed a little. At first, he thought that he would never be selected by the Luochen sect, which was the last one. Unfortunately, they never accepted disciples. His master's appearance in the school was just for a show. If it hadn't been like this, Mu Yu would probably be there now.
He also became a gray disciple at the bottom of the academy. Fortunately, his choice last night was correct.
"But I didn't see how special I am! I'm just the son of a farmer from a small mountain village. I didn't even go to school. Master, why did you accept me in the first place?" Xiang Nan scratched his head and asked honestly.
Feng Haochen smiled and said: "I think you have room for improvement. Each of you has something that I like. In my opinion, talent is secondary, and temperament is the most important. I don't think that each of you has something that I like."
A disciple who goes out will lose to other sects, such as Chengyan, if I let you fight Bai Lang from the Qingsong sect, what do you think your chances of winning are?"
Chengyan smiled and said: "Master, I have only met him once, I think it may be a tie!"
Mu Yu opened his eyes wide. Of course Mu Yu had heard of who Bai Lang was. He was a disciple of the largest sect in the world. His own cultivation was superior to the younger generation, but his senior brother Chengyan was unknown, and his age
He looks younger than Bailang, but he doesn't feel that he is any worse than Bailang. Is this sect really a place where crouching tigers hide dragons?
Mu Yu felt it was a bit strange. If his senior brother was so powerful, why would he join the Luochen Sect? With his talent, he should have joined the Qingsong Sect. Mu Yu also thought that the master never accepted apprentices in the academy. If he did not accept apprentices through the academy,
, how did the senior brother come here?
Feng Haochen did not judge Chengyan's words and continued: "Xiang Nan, you are relatively simple and dull, you can't speak, your talent is not top-notch, you are easy to suffer losses, you are greedy, and you also like to sleep..."
"I like to fart, and it's very loud!" Kong Kong echoed from the side.
"I still snore while sleeping." Miaomiao also added.
"Don't I have any merit?" Xiang Nan muttered. Everyone laughed, and Xiang Nan himself blushed, but he was not angry, he just giggled along with everyone.
"But you have a wise mind, which is very rare. You can accurately calculate the gap between yourself and your opponent, see through other people's weaknesses at a glance, analyze other people's moves, and end the battle in the simplest way. This is your biggest strength
Advantages. Fortunately, you are not very lazy and your cultivation is not slow, otherwise it would be a waste of your quick mind." Feng Haochen said.
Xiang Nan was embarrassed again. He muttered a few words, but no one else heard him. Mu Yu heard clearly from the side: "I can't be lazy when I meet Uncle An..." Mu Yu felt that he had underestimated Xiang Nan.
, it turns out that he still has such a hidden side.
"Ling'er has a very good talent and a tough character, but he is a bit naive. I will learn from your senior brother how to deal with things in the future. As for Mu Yu..."
Feng Haochen paused when he said this. Everyone looked at him and wanted to know why his master would bring Mu Yu back this time. Mu Yu also wanted to know why his master would accept him, if it was just because of controlling wood.
His ability seems a bit far-fetched. He looked at his master, his eyes full of expectation. Is it because of his purple talent?
"He is suitable for practicing Taoism." Feng Haochen said briefly.
Everyone doesn't understand, even Mu Yu doesn't understand, what does it mean to be suitable for practicing Taoism? Which of the people present are not suitable for practicing Taoism? Which disciple in the academy is not suitable for cultivating Taoism? As long as you have talent, you can practice Taoism, right?
Uncle An remained silent. Seeing everyone's confused looks, he spoke up: "What the leader means is that Mu Yu is the same as Luo Shang."
Chengyan and Xiangnan both looked like they suddenly understood, and looked at Mu Yu in different ways. Lan Ling'er snorted inaudibly, and Mu Yu was even more confused, the same as Luo Shang? Who?
Is it Luo Shang?
"Luo Shang is your second senior brother." Feng Haochen said. Mu Yu still didn't understand what it meant that the second senior brother Luo Shang, whom he had never met before, was as suitable for practicing Taoism as he was? Where was this mysterious second senior brother now?
?He is suitable for practicing Taoism, so he pursues his own way?
"Master, what about the two of us? What happened to me and sister Miaomiao?" Kongkong climbed onto Feng Haochen's lap and asked.
"It must be because Miaomiao is cute. Brother Kongkong, you have taken advantage of your sister." Miaomiao also climbed up. The two of them have always liked to pull Feng Haochen's beard, and Feng Haochen has never been angry.
.
"You two? I don't know, I feel a little regretful." Feng Haochen smiled and touched Kong Kong's head. Maybe it was just because these two little urchins were cute, maybe because they were extraordinary, but Feng Haochen
He didn't say anything. Mu Yu also wanted to ask something about Luo Shang, but unfortunately Kongkong and Miaomiao started arguing again and didn't give Mu Yu a chance.
It was late at night, Kongkong and Miaomiao fell asleep on Feng Haochen's lap. Feng Haochen also closed his eyes and snored on the stone slab to the south. Uncle An still fanned Feng Haochen expressionlessly.
, without stopping all night, Chengyan sat cross-legged on the stone slab, exhaled and took in new energy, and entered a state of practice.
Lan Ling'er didn't speak much all night. Ever since she heard her master say that Mu Yu was as suitable for practicing Taoism as her second senior brother, her expression had not been right. She looked at Mu Yu with a strange look, but Mu Yu didn't notice it.
That's it. She was in a mess. The second senior brother was the person she cared about the most. But at this moment, the master brought back a Mu Yu who was as suitable for cultivating as the second senior brother. Was he trying to fill the second senior brother's position?
Mu Yu held a branch in his mouth and looked at a group of fellow sects below. This sect had a sparse population and looked very ordinary but extraordinary. Different from other sects, the people here were very easy-going, not like a sect.
The sect is, on the contrary, a big family.
Mu Yu smiled slightly, feeling that he had entered a different world of cultivation.