When Yan Changqing returned to his cabin, it was still early.
Although there were some stumblings, it was actually pretty smooth.
Yu Yan kept walking behind him, and no one near or far came up to talk to him.
This girl didn't know what was going on today, she was very coquettish.
...
Yu Yan's heart was like a deer's, and her fingers were almost turning white. Looking from here, the senior brother was clearly not far away in front of her, but Yu Yan felt that it was a thousand miles away.
"Junior Sister Yu Yan, what's going on today? It's so unlike you."
"Ahhh!"
Yan Changqing suddenly appeared in front of him, almost frightening Yu Yan to death.
The main reason is that I am too careless.
"No...nothing."
"Something on your mind?"
"..."
"Silly girl, no matter who I am or what I become, I am still the senior brother who helps you push the swing!"
Yan Changqing saw through it at a glance.
"Really...really?"
"certainly."
"But senior brother, you are a contemporary saint of beauty..."
"I don't care whether he is a beautiful saint or not, I care more about him being your senior brother!"
"Hmm...then I'll go back first."
Yu Yan ran away like a rabbit, and Yan Changqing did not chase her. After all, the sudden change in identity was indeed difficult for people to accept for a while, so it was better to leave her alone.
The next day.
As usual, it is the day when the saints of all ages preach and receive their inheritance.
This is a tradition. After each generation of the Piaomiao Sect’s holy son succeeds to the throne, he always calls everyone for a meeting or something. In fact, it doesn’t matter what he says. The main thing is to establish prestige. After all, the old sect leader is still there and can always help.
By the end of the day, plus the fact that he had just inherited the Holy Son and was gaining momentum, it would not be a bad thing to push the boat along and increase his popularity.
However, after yesterday's canonization ceremony, Yan Changqing's popularity has reached its peak. Whether he teaches or not has no impact on Yan Changqing. Yan Changqing is unwilling to go. He is most afraid of trouble, but he doesn't break the rules.
"Senior brother, the master has sent a decree, asking you to go to Fengtian Hall. All the disciples are already waiting there, hoping that senior brother will preach and gain karma."
A junior brother said.
Yes, what is supposed to come has come.
"You go first, senior brother will be here soon."
Yan Changqing takes a shower and changes clothes.
There is a maid waiting outside.
Look at this posture...
"Okay, is Cheng'er sick again today?"
"Um......"
"Brother, I need to take the time to go and see if I can keep doing this. After all, I have been with you for so many years. If you have any problems, I can take care of you."
"Senior brother, you hate it, please change it quickly."
It is truly a supreme pleasure to have a beautiful woman changing clothes.
Yu Yan was a little bolder than usual, got closer, and arranged the corners of his clothes very carefully, meticulously.
Of course Yan Changqing's mind was not here, and only he knew where it went.
The fragrance is gusty, but it doesn't smell too good.
It’s just that it’s been a long time…
The metaphor is not finished yet.
If Yan Changqing hadn't stopped him, his feelings would have been measured with a stick and ruler.
Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
"Junior Sister Yu Yan, are you almost ready?"
Yan Changqing couldn't help but ask.
"No way, the back and the trousers haven't been straightened yet. You are now the Holy Son of our Miao Miao Sect. You are not as good as before when you go out, so of course you have to be careful."
The metaphor is convincing.
Yan Changqing suddenly realized that she seemed to have some potential...
Forget it, just let her go and be happy.
Fengtian Hall.
As soon as Yan Changqing entered the palace, everyone knelt down and worshiped.
"Everyone, get up." Yan Changqing couldn't bear it.
Can’t everyone talk properly?
"Yes, senior brother!"
Yan Changqing glanced around casually, and the lineup was the same as yesterday.
Not only did the major aristocratic families who came to congratulate him not leave, but the four great saints were also among them.
I don't think anyone wants to miss this beautiful saint's teachings and doubts.
The main hall is extremely quiet, and it is not easy for hundreds of thousands of monks to achieve this level.
"Don't be nervous. Today's lecture will teach you how to answer your questions. You should keep a normal mind and don't get too carried away. If you have any doubts, feel free to ask."
"I am strictly following Senior Brother's decree!"
Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I am really too nervous.
The Beautiful Saint is worthy of being a Beautiful Saint. His mind and bearing are unparalleled by others. He is already so saintly, but he is still so approachable.
The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were all even more delighted that the contemporary Saint of Beauty turned out to be their senior brother. They were so happy.
Anyway, Yan Changqing has long been a myth by everyone, and he can exaggerate to perfection no matter what he does.
The hall was still quiet for a while, no one dared to speak, they were all waiting for that person to speak.
"Today's lecture, brother, I didn't bring anything with me. I don't like to be rigid, so don't be rigid. The path of cultivation is long and it's normal for you to have questions. Just follow the instructions."
Yan Changqing got straight to the point. If you have anything to say, say it quickly and leave as soon as you finish speaking.
"..."
It was still very quiet. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to speak.
It's not that they don't have ideas in their minds, on the contrary, the majority of them do, but hundreds of thousands of believers are here, it's so dark, let alone talking, it's very stressful to show your face in front of everyone.
When the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.
"Senior brother, I am a disciple from the 31st Peak of Piaomiao Sect. I have a question. I hope senior brother can answer it!"
A disciple suddenly stood up and broke the calm first, attracting everyone's attention.
This disciple turned out to be a female monk. She took the lead at this time, which was very courageous.
Most of the people in the hall are male disciples. Such a comparison is really spineless.
"Tell me."
Yan Changqing spoke with all his dignity.
It's okay to act casually on weekdays, but not today.
"Junior sister had a doubt a few years ago. There is a mole under her lip. Although it is not big, it affects her appearance. Every time she looks in the mirror, she always feels that she does not look good. I don't know, brother, should I remove it? I am also afraid of removing it.
Affects luck."
Junior sister asked piously, obviously this incident had a great impact on her.
Where is it? Oh, it’s right here. It’s very beautiful. Why don’t you come closer and take a closer look?
Ahem, the beauty is right next to you, so forget it and see you next time when you have a chance.
etc......
Isn’t this course about teaching and solving doubts all about cultivation and Taoism? It’s all written like this in other cultivation worlds, so why is it different here...
This is......
Beauty class?
Hey, don't do this to me.
Yan Changqing didn't know how to answer at all.
This touched upon his blind spot in knowledge.
But Yan Changqing was stunned for less than a second when countless beauty knowledge suddenly popped into her mind, which was extremely exaggerated.
If Yan Changqing wanted to answer this question, he actually felt that he could satisfy the other party in a hundred ways.
This is simply...
Yan Changqing himself was shocked. Could it be that he was really the legendary saint?
This is a natural talent.
Yan Changqing thought for a while and said.
"Natural beauty is the most beautiful. Since God has given you this mole, then this mole belongs to you and is a unique sign that is unique to you. Moreover, this matter may really affect your luck, especially if it is removed.
The gain outweighs the loss.”
Yan Changqing always feels that if you can avoid doing things like beauty, you should try your best not to do it.
She was originally a great beauty, nothing to do with her.
After saying this, this woman's beautiful eyes moved, and she was so moved that she seemed to cry. That look in her eyes...
Find a soulmate?
Although there are fewer female monks from the Piaomiao Sect than the male monks, there are still hundreds of thousands of them, and all of them are as beautiful as flowers. They are the sons of saints, and they have the blessing of the halo of the saint. Just a few words can make them as beautiful as gods.
The female disciple shows true feelings...
Should you consider opening a harem in Piaomiao Sect?
No matter how you look at it, it's very promising.