At this time, everyone in the hall was talking, as if they were talking about something. The young Taoist priest who led Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu put on a robe outside the door and said respectfully, "Sect Leader, uncles, disciple Chang Jian, I have been ordered to take the two little..."
Before he could finish speaking, a shrill shout suddenly came from above the sacred and solemn hall, interrupting him: "Ghost, evil ghost! Ghost!..."
Chang Jian was taken aback, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were even more surprised. Although the voice was sharp and unpleasant, it was extremely familiar. Zhang Xiaofan didn't care so much, so he rushed into the hall and shouted loudly, "Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang, is that you?"
When he was anxious, there was a bit of anxiety and a bit of crying in his voice, and everyone could not bear to see it. Behind the crowd, in the corner of the hall, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter, holding his head in his hands, curled up tightly in the corner, his whole body trembling, and from the gap between the handwriting, the voice of "ghost, ghost..." came from the gap.
Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who followed him in, immediately recognized this person as a woodcutter in Caomiao Village. His surname was Wang, and he was the second child. He was kind and smiled all day, and he was also very nice to their group of children.
Without hesitation, Zhang Xiaofan rushed over and ran to Second Uncle Wang's side. He grabbed his shoulder and said loudly, "Second Uncle Wang, what happened? Why did everyone in the village die?
When Second Uncle Wang heard Zhang Xiaofan's questioning, he seemed to be touched. He stopped saying "ghost, ghost" for the time being, and slowly raised his head to look at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.
Everyone in the hall was immediately moved, and everyone quieted down. Even the people sitting on the chairs couldn't help but stand up and look at this place.
It's just that Second Uncle Wang's eyes are red, full of fear and confusion. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a while, but he didn't say a word, frowning, as if he was trying to think about something?
At this time, someone in Qingyun Sect couldn't help but take a step and was about to speak, but was quietly pulled by the person beside him.
Seeing that Second Uncle Wang had not responded for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan just looked at himself lifelessly. He was very anxious and said loudly, "Second Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?"
Unexpectedly, Second Uncle Wang shouted loudly, his whole body trembled, and his face was full of fear. He suddenly rolled and crawled to the side, hugged his head with both hands, huddled into a ball, and kept wailing: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!..."
Sighs suddenly came from all over the hall, and everyone in Qingyun Sect had a look of disappointment on their faces, and those who had just stood up also sat back down. Zhang Xiaofan was still waiting to ask, but was grabbed by Lin Jingyu on the side.
Zhang Xiaofan looked back puzzled, but saw tears in the corners of Lin Jingyu's eyes, and said sadly, "It's useless, he's crazy!"
Zhang Xiaofan heard a "boom" in his head, and he was stunned in the local area, unable to make a sound.
Lin Jingyu was a year older than him, so he was more thoughtful. He glanced at the people in the hall and saw that everyone in the audience was dressed in Qingyun Sect clothes, male and female, and there were Taoist and vulgar people. Most of them had military blades, and most of them had long swords. Among the six people sitting on the chair, they were outstanding and outstanding. There were three vulgar people among the six people, especially the one sitting in the middle, who was wearing a dark green Taoist robe and had a crane bone immortal wind, and his eyes were warm and bright. Naturally, he was the famous Qingyun Sect leader, Dao Xuan Zhenren.
Lin Jingyu didn't say much at the moment, pulled Zhang Xiaofan, ran to the six people, and knelt down to Dao Xuan Zhenren, "bang bang bang bang" kowtowing.
Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at the two of them carefully, sighed slightly, and said, "Poor children, get up."
Lin Jingyu didn't stand up, looked up at this immortal first-class character, and said sadly, "Zhenren, the two of us are young and ignorant, and we suddenly suffered such a big change. I really don't know what to do. Your old man is very powerful, you can know the past and future, please make decisions for us!"
Zhang Xiaofan was not as good at talking as he was, and his mind was in a mess at the moment, and he also said: "Yes, Grandpa Immortal, you have to decide!"
Everyone couldn't help but smile when they heard it. Zhang Xiaofan was ignorant, but then everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu.
Lin Jingyu was young, in a big change, and in the face of a famous expert like Daoxuan Zhenren, he still spoke in an orderly and clear manner. His calmness was far better than that of an ordinary child, not to mention Zhang Xiaofan who knew nothing and regarded Daoxuan as an immortal.
The m******e in Caomiao Village was something that had never happened in Qingyun Sect for a thousand years, and it happened at the foot of Qingyun Sect, and Qingyun Sect shook. After receiving the report, Daoxuan Zhenren was shocked and angry, and immediately summoned the other six veins to discuss. At this moment, except for the future of Master Shuiyue, the first of the "Little Bamboo Peak" vein, the other five veins are all present.
The person who could be the leader of the Seven Veins of Qingyun was naturally the top person in Qingyun Sect; and the top person in Qingyun Sect was also the top person among the cultivators of the Dao in this world. Everyone present was like a torch, and at this time they all said in their hearts: "What a beautiful piece of jade."
Daoxuan Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "I don't know about the future, but you live under Qingyun Mountain, and I will naturally not ignore it. It's just that I have a few questions to ask you, and I hope you can answer them well."
Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Yes, disciple knows everything. Please ask a real person."
Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded and said, "How did you escape this calamity?"
Lin Jingyu was stunned and said, "Report to the real person, I still remember sleeping in the bed at home last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I was lying under a pine tree in the wild with Xiaofan. I don't know what happened. Later, Xiaofan woke me up, and we ran back to the village together, and when we saw that, that, that scene, we fainted."
Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "You woke him up, so what about you?"
Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "I went there without knowing how. When I woke up and saw Jingyu next to me, I woke him up."
Dao Xuan Zhenren and the other leaders looked at each other, and there was confusion in their eyes. If there is an expert to rescue, why only save these two children, if not, but no matter what!
Daoxuan Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "That means that you don't know anything about what happened last night."
The two said in unison: "Yes."
Daoxuan Zhenren sighed and called out: Song Daren. "
"I'm here." A Qingyun disciple came out in response, tall and burly, dressed as a layman. The position he was standing behind a short and fat person just now, it seemed that he was a disciple of that person's sect.
Dao Xuan Zhenren said: "You were the first to discover the matter of Caomiao Village, so tell me the situation of that day again."
Song Daren said in a rough and clear voice, "Yes. This morning, the disciple and several fellow disciples returned from work and flew back into the air. When passing through the sky above Caomiao Village, the disciple inadvertently lowered his head and found that there were more than 200 dead bodies piled up in the village, which was terrible to see. The disciples and others hurriedly went down to check, and only found these two children at the back of the village. Seeing that they were unconscious, they first asked a junior brother to send them back. Later, he was in the latrine at the edge of the village," he pointed at Second Uncle Wang, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, and said, "I found this person. It's just that his eyes were dull and he was in a trance. No matter how the disciples asked, he didn't answer, and only said repeatedly: ghosts, ghosts, evil ghosts."
Lin Jingyu trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, have you counted the number of people?"
Song Daren had a sympathetic look in his eyes and said, "I found a junior brother who usually trades firewood with your village. He is very familiar with the situation of the villagers in your village. After he identified it, and after we counted it, there were a total of 247 people in 42 households in Caomiao Village. Except for the three of you, all of them died."
Although they had a premonition in their hearts, after hearing Song Daren's affirmative words, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan still couldn't help but black in front of them, and they almost fainted again.
Daoxuan Zhenren sighed softly, flicking his left hand lightly, a red bead flew out of his sleeve robe, flew in front of Zhang and Lin, rolled a few times on their foreheads and hearts, and suddenly a cool breath entered. Somehow, the nerves in their hearts seemed to be relieved, and they suddenly felt exhausted, so they couldn't help but lie on the hall and fell asleep.
Daoxuan Zhenren waved his hand, and the disciples standing saluted one after another, and then withdrew one after another. In the hall, only six of them were left.
At this time, the short and stout man said: "Senior Sect Leader, you are using the'God Stabilizing Pearl 'to temporarily settle them, but what are you going to do with them after they wake up?"
Dao Xuan Zhenren pondered for a moment, then turned to the Taoist sitting first on the left and asked, "Junior Brother Cangsong, what do you think?"
Daoist Cangsong is tall and solemn, and he is the first member of the "Dragon Head Peak" lineage of Qingyun Sect. In Qingyun Sect, in addition to the long gate of Daoxuan Zhenren, his Dragon Head Peak lineage is the most powerful. Cangsong is severe by nature, and in addition to managing the disciples of his own lineage, he also manages the punishment of the entire Qingyun Sect. Qingyun disciples usually admire the head of Daoxuan Zhenren very much, but what they are most afraid of is the head of this unsmiling Cangsong.
At that moment, Daoist Cangsong frowned, and after a while, he said, "There are many doubts about this matter, and I'm afraid I can't find out clearly. But the villagers of Caomiao Temple have always been simple, and we can't ignore their orphans. I think it's better to take the two of them under the door."
Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I mean too. These two children are lonely and we have to take care of them. It's just that I haven't accepted apprentices for many years. I don't know which junior brother can take them under the door?"
At this time, the short and stout person, the head of the Qingyun Sect's "Dazhu Peak" lineage, Tian Buyi, said: "Senior Sect Leader, in my opinion, it is best not to let the two of them belong to the same sect. They have similar backgrounds. If they stay together, every time they see each other, they will think of the past.
Daoxuan Zhenren thought for a while and said, "Junior Brother Tian is right. The two of them are young and have suffered such a big change. We should resolve the resentment in their hearts, so it is indeed not suitable for them to live together. Then we need two junior brothers to take them in." Saying that, he looked at everyone.
I saw that the other five meridians, led by Cangsong, Tian Buyi and others' gazes fell on Lin Jingyu almost at the same time. They circled around and refused to leave, but no one paid attention to Zhang Xiaofan.
In the path of self-cultivation, aptitude was extremely important, and there was often a so-called genius enlightenment in the world, which was better than a hundred years of practice. And the people of Qingyun Sect had a deep understanding of this. When Qingyun Sect was at the end of its life, it only relied on a stunned and talented Qingye Patriarch. Although he was young, he was talented.
In addition, it was hard to find a master teacher, but a disciple with high aptitude was also rare. Lin Jingyu was talented and had excellent roots and bones.
After being quiet for a while, Tian Buyi coughed and said, "Hehe, Senior Sect Leader, you know that my Dazhu Peak lineage has always been thin, so I will solve one for you this time."
After saying that, he was about to point at Lin Jingyu, but Shang Zhengliang, the head of "Chaoyang Peak" beside him, got up first, blocked in front of him, and said to Dao Xuanren: "Senior Brother Chief, as soon as I saw this child today, I felt that I was very close to him. I think it is because I have a predestined relationship with him, it is better to let him join my door."
The Azure Cloud Sect had a long history, and all the veins seemed amiable on the surface, but inside, they all had the intention of competing with each other. Seeing that Lin Jingyu had extraordinary aptitude, no one could say whether he would be the next Patriarch Green Leaf, not to mention that the worst income under the sect was only multiple disciples, but he would not let other veins get a chance. Originally, no one dared to fight for the prestige of Dao Xuan's real person, but Dao Xuan himself said he would not accept it, how could he miss such a good thing?
As soon as Shang Zhengliang's voice fell, Daoist Tianyun, the first member of "Luoxia Peak", said to the side, "Senior Brother Shang, you already have two hundred disciples under your sect. If all of them have a fate with you, your fate is too much."
Shang Zhengliang blushed and was about to speak when Tian Buyi said first, "Senior Brother Tianyun is right. When it comes to the number of disciples, you have at least a hundred.
At this time, Daoist Cangsong interrupted him and said, "Junior Brother Tian, these two children are so pitiful, we have to give them the best care, not our own number." After saying that, he turned to Dao Xuanren and gave him a hand, saying, "Senior Chief, this child is indeed a good material, please let me accept him, and I will teach him carefully, so that he can become a talent and comfort the undead in Caomiao Village."
Daoxuan Zhenren pondered for a while, and Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and others all secretly cried out in their hearts. Sure enough, after a while, Daoxuan Zhenren really said: "Junior Brother Cangsong's words also make sense, then let him join your door."
Cang Song smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Senior Sect Leader."
Everyone saw that they had been with Cang Song for a long time, and they knew that Cang Song usually did not smile, but today's smile was extremely happy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be secretly angry. It was just that the Daoxuan real person said something, and the strength of Cang Song's Dragon Head Peak was great, so they could only swallow this breath.
Dao Xuan paused and said, "Then this other person..."
Shang Zhengliang coughed and closed his eyes; Tian Yun looked at the ceiling of the hall and seemed to suddenly find that the patterns there were particularly beautiful; Tian Buyi laughed dryly, and suddenly drowsiness came, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep; and Uncle Zeng, the first member of the other lineage "Fenghuifeng" that had been snatched away just now, seemed to have ignored the matter here from the beginning.
Only Daoist Cangsong, who had won a great victory, glanced coldly at everyone, but his eyes were full of smiles.
Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but what kind of person he is, he naturally won't say anything about this poor aptitude. Don't you want it? Just a thought, and immediately found a scapegoat.
"Junior Brother Tian." Dao Xuan Zhenren's smile seemed so amiable at this moment.
Tian Buyi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately jumped up. Just as he was about to speak, he was preempted by Dao Xuanren: "The matter of Caomiao Village was first discovered by your disciple Song Daren. It seems that this child and your Dazhu Peak lineage are still very fated. Hehe, you should receive it."
Zhang Xiaofan's aptitude was average, so he could tell at a glance that it was only a burden to receive the door, so he naturally didn't like it. He was about to tell the difference, but how could Dao Xuan let him have a chance to speak, and said: "Okay, this matter is over, all junior brothers should also pay attention to investigate this matter, understand?"
Cang Song and the others stood up together and said in unison, "Yes."
Daoxuan Zhenren nodded and coughed a few times. Without looking at Tian Buyi's appearance, he quickly walked into the back hall. After his figure disappeared in the hall, a loud laughter suddenly broke out from the Yuqing Hall of Qingyunmen.
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Song Daren, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, had been waiting outside the door of Yuqing Palace. He finally waited for the teachers to come out and greet them. However, when he saw Master Tian Buyi holding Zhang Xiaofan in his hands, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Master, what's the matter?"
When Tian Buyi saw that it was him, he was angry and said angrily, "What? Are you stupid? Why don't you take it?"
Song Daren quickly took Zhang Xiaofan, who was still sleeping, over. Tian Buyi was angry, but the corner of his eye saw Shang Zhengliang, Tianyun and others who walked out at the same time giggling to themselves, and his heart was even more annoyed. He shouted to Song Daren, "Let's go, what are you doing there?"
After saying that, he ignored the others. With a stroke in the void with his right hand, a red light flashed, and a red long sword was sacrificed by him. Without seeing how he moved, he fluttered the sword and sank away through the air.
Song Daren couldn't figure it out for a while, but at least he knew that he had another junior brother. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan in his arms and couldn't help but say, "Little junior brother, I don't know your name yet?"
Zhang Xiaofan was still asleep, unaware of his own fate, and had turned a big corner unknowingly.