As soon as Chen Xiao finished speaking, the large number of Maoshan disciples over there also shouted in unison: "Maoshan disciples welcome the leader back to the mountain!"
The voices of hundreds of people suddenly formed a huge wave of sound, which was so powerful that my heart couldn't help but move.
And Xiao Wu next to me just looked straight in the face.
After a long time, Xiao Wu opened his eyes wide and looked at me in disbelief, saying, "Brother, are you the leader of Maoshan?"
I smiled and nodded to Xiao Wu in response.
Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "It turns out that the eldest brother is the leader of Maoshan. No wonder he is so powerful..."
"Then do you want to be my disciple?" I said.
Xiao Wu blurted out: "I want to, but Xiao Wu is afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, as long as you want to."
I took Xiao Wu's hand, walked to Chen Xiao, and said proactively: "Senior, I'm worried."
"Haha." Chen Xiao said, "I'm not worried. I believe you will come back. Let's go up the mountain."
"good!"
I took Xiao Wu and slowly walked up the mountain under the eyes of the Maoshan disciples on both sides.
But this time when I came back, I could feel the eyes of the Maoshan disciples beside me. The disdain and contempt of the past were gone, replaced by the respect and admiration from the heart.
Obviously, in the previous battle at Qishan, I gave them too many surprises and incredible...
When I returned to Maoshan and returned to the familiar hall, I sat on the large chair of the master, while Xiao Wu stood beside me obediently, looking at the Maoshan disciples below with a pair of smart eyes full of curiosity.
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On both sides of me, there were two mountain guardian elders standing on each side. Yunyue, who had been seriously injured on Qishan Mountain, now looked much better.
Before I could speak, Yunyue glanced at me and took the initiative to speak on my behalf: "In the battle at Qishan, our Maoshan disciples fought bravely to repel the allied forces from other worlds. This battle put all the righteous disciples to shame. Let me
The brilliance of Maoshan is even greater. Now that my master has returned, I will hold a big banquet tonight for all the disciples to enjoy together!"
Yunyue's instructions made the Maoshan disciples below burst into laughter.
The battle in Qishan was really depressing and dangerous. Now that they are lucky enough to come back, tonight's banquet can be regarded as a reward.
But the living are still there and the dead are gone. I glanced at the Maoshan disciples below and then motioned for them to be quiet.
I stood up and said: "Maoshan disciples, we are still alive today. What we want to thank are those disciples who died. They were the heroes of the Qishan Battle. Without their sacrifices, we would not be here today."
I’ll still be standing here.”
As soon as I said these words, the Maoshan disciples below fell silent, and some even had red eyes.
I paused and continued: "So today, after discussing with several elders, I decided to build a Hall of Heroes on Maoshan Mountain, and move every disciple who died in Qishan Mountain into this Hall of Heroes for us and our future generations.
People pay homage... In addition, from now on, all the disciples who sacrificed their lives defending the Dao will also move into the Hall of Heroes and be regarded as our great heroes in Maoshan!"
The living people are still alive, but the dead people can’t feel anything. No matter how much you give them, it’s useless. The best feedback to the dead is the respect that we, the living people, pay to them and the descendants of them.
miss...
When the disciples below heard my decision, many of them raised their fists in response, and many of them burst into tears as they recited the names of their best senior brothers.
The Hall of Heroes pays homage to every Maoshan disciple who died. They are the greatest heroes of Maoshan and the human world. Without their heroic efforts, I think I might not be alive today.
After making the decision to establish the Hall of Heroes, the next ones to be rewarded are naturally the disciples who are still alive below.
I slowly glanced at everyone and said: "In the battle of Qishan, my Maoshan sacrificed many disciples, but there were also many disciples who risked their lives in this battle. So next, I will reorganize the previous core disciples and recruit them separately.
The disciples who performed outstandingly in the Qishan Battle also joined in."
There are two types of disciples in Maoshan. One is the ordinary entry-level disciples, such as Yisong and the others who were often called to see the door before. The other is the disciples favored by the four elders who protect the mountain. They are generally able to
You can enter and exit the inner hall on your own, and the monthly benefits are better than those of ordinary disciples, and the status is even different.
But in the battle of Qishan, to be honest, I saw many core disciples who seemed to be hanging behind the ordinary disciples. Their strength was much stronger than that of the ordinary disciples, but their will to fight was quite different.
few.
In addition, these core disciples have increasingly become the private power of the four mountain guardian elders. When old man Chen Mie was still here, he wanted to solve this problem, but later the old man sacrificed his life to fight Qishan.
It broke out and the matter was settled.
Now, the Battle of Qishan has come to an end. As the head of Maoshan, I naturally will no longer turn a blind eye.
And when I made this decision, I saw the expressions of the four mountain guardian elders beside me change.
The three elders, Yunyue, Yunshan and Yunhai, were pretty good, but as the great elder, Yuntian's face was a bit ugly.
But Chen Xiao was still standing not far away. No matter how ugly Yuntian's face was, he had to suppress it quickly.
As soon as I came back to Maoshan, I felt like I was at odds with Elder Yuntian again.
But my idea is, Elder Yuntian, you can either be your guardian elder and do what you are supposed to do. It is best not to go overboard, otherwise I will not be a soft persimmon.
Uncle Quan told me before that no matter how much you are capable of doing, how much responsibility you have to bear with your strength... But now that I am the head of Maoshan, I have to think about the future of Maoshan, and I can't
It chilled the hearts of old man Chen Mi and those disciples who sacrificed their lives on Qishan Mountain.
As soon as the decision was announced, the ordinary disciples below were overjoyed, while the faces of those core disciples who had previously worked in a small number on Qishan Mountain and had not contributed much, naturally did not look so good.
"Now that we've talked about the big things, let's talk about a little thing." I said loudly again: "I'm going to accept two disciples. The first one is the guy next to me, Xiao Wu."
Xiao Wu's father died because of this, so this time I brought Maoshan with me, and I also thought about cultivating him well.
"Then there is another one?" Yunyue came over and said with a smile.
I said calmly: "There is another person who wants to be my top disciple. Naturally, he has to be chosen by the disciples in Maoshan!"
I glanced at the hundreds of disciples below, and then my eyes settled on a thin figure at the end.
I stretched out my hand and pointed at the figure and said: "The one from the last one on the right comes out, yes, that's you. Tell me, what's your name?"
At the end of the crowd, a thin figure slowly walked out with a look of disbelief on his face. This figure was the shrewd little Taoist priest I had rescued on Qishan Mountain.